Tag: Drugs

What Mom Can’t Remember 2 {M/F Drugs Drunk Incest

It was that same Saturday that I had a brilliant idea. She was wearing a turtle neck to hide what was a pretty clear bite mark but it was going into the 80’s today and I wanted to see my handy work. I came in and told her to get changed we are going to take the Whaler out, she loves being on dads boat but I could see the hesitation in her face. I look her in the eye and said “Now woman!” just as I had seen my dad do so many times, she was up and headed to her bedroom to change. I got a bag together for the boat and headed down the dock to lower it in the water.

I had just got the boat fired up when my came down the gang way. She was wearing a black one piece suit, with a blue jacket thing women wear, a big straw hat and had a blue scarf tied around neck covering where I marked her last night. We got underway, I was headed to one of the sandbars that we would play on as I was growing up. Mom asked if we could go somewhere not crowded and I saw why, her jacket had blown open in the wind showing the cleavage she couldn’t cover up. I could see parts of the hickys I put on her last night and while she won’t mention them, there is no denying what they were. I did a good job marking mom and she was trying hard to ignore the marks. Read more »

Best lunch ever [MF]

I’ll try to keep this as brief as possible but I tend not to use one word when five will do so bear with me.

Anyway, my future wife did something out of the blue a couple weeks ago that’s just too awesome not to brag about on her about.

For context, she’s a 25yo biochemist so she’s essential and still goes to work every day. I’m a 32yo epidemiologist that’s been working from home going on a month and a half. I like, really miss pants.

Anyway, Thursday before last (I think), I took a break around lunchtime and got really quite high (weed, not actual drugs). As I’m picking my laptop back up, I hear a “BAM BAM BAM” at the door, which naturally, is unlocked. I panic quietly for a second then scramble to hide the weed paraphernalia and cautiously open the door. I slowly poke my head out, praying it’s not a cop or crazy ex.

It’s my girl. Who lives here. ?

I try to play off how high my heartrate just was and say something to the extent of, “Baby you can just you know, come in. You scared the shit out of me. I thought you were either a cop or an ex.” I realize while I’m speaking that was her plan. Read more »

What Mom Can’t Remember (M/F, incest, drugs)

When I was 17 I got drunk at a party and came home and told my mother that I was in love with her and wanted to make babies with her. She very considerately explained that she knew and that she was my father’s wife. She told me I would grow out it soon enough, but till I did to be sure and return her panties to the wash when I was done. She didn’t tell my dad about it or the fact I came home shit faced. She is a great Mom. It was about 2 years later they had come home from a Christmas party rather early and mom was going on about how everybody at the party wanted to fuck her. She looked drunk and out of it but it was early for her to be this drunk. She looks at me and says “see Bill even he wants to fuck me” I must have looked horrified because dad said “don’t worry about her she got some new medicine today and shouldn’t have drank with it.” I had never seen her that way before or since. I do know that the women I knew as mom was gone that night and dad made no attempt to keep Mrs. Everybody Wants To Fuck Me quiet. For the first time I heard my mom cussing like a whore begging to be fucked harder. I went to bed that night and jacked off 3 times listening to dad pound her. I later found out she had been prescribed Xanax. Read more »

[MF] Sabrina Made My Life Hell, I Paid Her Back

I was around 10 years old when the unthinkable happened – all the girls saw my penis on the playground at school.

It was just a stupid kid thing, some guy pantsed me and pulled down the underwear too, but it happened to be in front of all the girls I either was crushing on, had crushed on, or would crush on.

It was horribly embarrassing, but something that should fade with time.

But for the next 5 or so years, every time I managed to forget about the embarrassment, Sabrina would remind me.

It was cruel, she bullied me with it basically. I was never comfortable around her, even as time went and other people seemed to care less and less. She just would not let it go, and would not let me forget.

I was very happy when we all graduated to high school, and I found out she was not going to mine.

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About 4 years passed happily from there. I was 18, I was happy, I was enjoying my youth. Read more »

A story about group masturbation [GROUP]

The summer after I graduated high school was one of the best periods of my life. I had an incredibly close group of friends. We were all good kids – we were in band together, took all the same AP and honors courses together, and hung out together pretty much every night. We didn’t do drugs or drink, so parents were cool with us hanging out in the basement of whoever wanted to host that night. We ended up at my house more often than not, just because my basement had a pool table and my parents kept the refrigerator full of snacks and sodas.

Something changed in the group after we graduated. We’d all been close for years, but after graduation people started hooking up. It was common to go to one of these hangouts and make out with someone new. It wasn’t a big deal – it was just something that happened, and no one seemed to think too much of it. Read more »

How My Dream Vacation Turned Into A Nightmare Part 3: Section 1 [Non-Con] [Breasts] [Impregnation] [RP]

I could never keep track of time passed. I had no access to clocks of any sort and no way of telling whether it was night or day. My only way of keeping any indication of the time was when the men fucked me. I figured that they usually did so during the day time and into the late night. Relying on this, I kept my own mental clock.

A long time passed before my next session with Snake. At least to me, it felt like a long time. My body was hardly given any time to heal as the other men used me as a fuck toy. I was spit-roasted, gang-banged, double-penetrated, raped. They were savage, vicious, and primal in their need to fuck me. Nothing was ever a routine as they found new positions and new ways to use me.

In that first period between my first and second session with Snake, the men found all-new ways to humiliate me. The man I had previously urinated on started using my mouth as his new toilet. The other boys caught on quickly and all three of my holes were used as such. Read more »

The Killer, The Couple, And Club Cold (MxM, WxM, Dark Magic, Teaser)

An Excerpt from “Aphrodisia, a collection of Erotic Shorts”
By: Adano Spade

A middle-aged, caramel-toned gentleman in a three-button peacoat and a nude kango hat stood outside the lush two-story apartment in Wicker Park. His hands were tucked into his pockets, though they provided little protection against the cold winter winds nipping like a lover against his exposed neck. He buzzed the apartment for the second time, growing impatient and colder by the second.

Had he been born into a different world or blessed with even a sliver of jha, perhaps he would have intuited the strange and dangerous nature of the deal that he would come to make that night. Perhaps, if things had just been a little different, he and his wife would have made it to see their tenth anniversary.

Inside the spacious brownstone, the sound of heavy silver chains being yanked to their full length and the repetitious clap of the convergence of flesh could be heard over a chorus of growling. Well, they could have been heard if the man waiting on the doorstep had been one of the usual magical creatures that frequented the location. Fortunately, Donald Calliwell was a mere human, just as oblivious as the rest of his kind. Read more »

I came to steal from him. I fucked him, too. (Part 1) [Daddy] [age gap] [femme fatale] [crime] [masturbation] [voyeurism] [girl on top] [flash fiction] [flash erotica]

**Heyyyyy folks,**

This is Part One of another two-parter. Gotta have a Daddy story every once in a while. I don’t write incest stuff, but I do write femme fatale! Here she be.

Hope you like it!

***xo, Claire***

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I hadn’t planned to hide in the closet.

It was yesterday afternoon. I was in his bedroom looking for shit I could steal—art, luxury jewelry, maybe even gold from a safe. He walked in when I had just found a case of watches on his dresser. They were easily worth a hundred thousand dollars each.

The walk-in closet was the closest place to hide. I snuck myself behind the double doors and left them open just a crack. I wanted to be on the lookout in case I needed to dive behind his rack of suits. I never thought I’d see him strip naked and slide into his king-sized bed with a laptop.

At first, watching him masturbate was surreal. He couldn’t suck his own dick or anything. It was actually the opposite. He sat upright against his antique headboard and stroked himself under the sheets. I assumed he was watching porn because he put in wireless earbuds. It all looked so ordinary, like something I would do. I grew up poor. I had always imagined rich dudes having crazy sex with beautiful people, not quiet sex with themselves. Read more »

Special diet for the basketball team (MF) (Oral) (Lactation) (DubCon)

*Authors note: This was based on a writing request, I hope you enjoy it.*

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“Coach Williams, we need some wins, and soon. This college is famed for it’s basketball, we get a lot of support due to it, if we lose any more games we’re going to start losing our patrons, and that means we start losing money, a lot of money.” The colleges President, James Burns, pointed at the coach as he continued. “And that means we’ll need to make cuts, like getting rid of an underperforming basketball coach.”

Coach Tim Williams stood in front of the President, so far, it had been the colleges worst basketball season in the last 50 years, he’d been desperately trying various strategies with his team, there was one possible solution he’d found after exhaustive internet research, but he hadn’t thought he’d get approval, until now. He could see the desperation in the Presidents eyes, if ever he’d get approval, now was the time.

“I have something that should increase our players performance by around 20%, it’s a bit unusual though.”

The President shook his head. “We can’t give the players drugs, there are random tests.” Read more »

Cam & Boy Intro [comedy]

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Cam was an accomplished everything, and if she wasn’t, she’d at least pretend to be for an agreed upon price. Right now she was pretending to have a metric shit ton of patience.

Cam the Cam Girl.

Do you want to know what she looks like? If you’d look at her profile on r/sexsells, you’d see just her lips, rouged up, her thin chin, and her lustrous reddish locks. All of her free pictures cut off before revealing even a G rated amount of bosom… usually, in the photo, she’s wearing a bra, you know, because you can see the intricate lacy straps. Her picture is always changing. Angle, color, pose… but it’s branded. It’s always her shoulders, her lips, her bosom you’d imagine if you saw it.

If you pay, you can see her eyes.

If you pay, you can see everything. Some value of everything.
Her chin is down toward her chest, and she’s staring up through her glasses. “You realize you paid me, right?”

“I know. I’m sorry,” the voice on the other end of skype said. Read more »