In the woods

Embers crackle on the hearth as untempered heat radiates from a dulling flame, as bare souls lay horizontally upon a king size bed.

Content eyes gaze through the large picture window of the small cabin tucked into the woods, contemplating fantastical things, memories, and dreams as they watch the snow fall steadily onto their private fishbowl. Oblivious to anything outside this scene.

Tangled fingers, receptively memorizing dimples in skin. Tracing creases, exploring hidden freckles. Knotted legs twisting together in a game of friction, generating spark.
Teeth carefully grazing delicate fleshy, intoxicated senses drowning in the delicious essence of sweat, passion, and applewood.

My head on your chest being lulled out of reality by the rise and fall on your heart against my cheek. The snow falls steadily, disappearing as it lands on the glass, a moment in time beautiful, unique, and never to exist in this capacity again. Bittersweet moments of magic much like us.

Embracing my dominant nature with a cuck and his wife [MFM] [CUCKOLD]

I met George and Maria the way all normal people do: off Reddit. To be fair, it was during the pandemic. I was somewhat new-ish to LA. And Maria connected with me off one of my previous GoneWild stories. It turned out that not only was she also in LA, she was only about 20 min away from me. Which, if you know LA, NEVER HAPPENS. This is a city where a 75 min commute to work is totally normal. And, even better, it turned out that Maria was looking for something specific and naughty: a Bull to dominate both her and her cuck husband.

For those who are unfamiliar, cuckolding is a specific dynamic in the kink world. The “cuck” is a guy who enjoys not just seeing his partner get fucked by a “bull”, but also enjoys being involved in the process as the “subservient” player. I’d played with hotwives before (see my post history), but the husband hadn’t been in the room before, nor had he been a cuck. But I was intrigued. More so when I saw Maria’s photos. She was a deliciously thick Latina. Think Salma Hayek in the face, but with smaller boobs and larger hips. Her husband was a…step behind. White. Balding. Glasses. Definite dadbod. Pretty much the opposite of me (30s, 6’ tall, good looking, athletic, dominant and sensual, and totally not biased about any of the former).

Love Pill: Generations Ch.01

This series is a direct sequel to my best selling series [Love Pill](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zic8b3/love_pill_part_19_final_chapter_12/)

**Chapter 1**

Even with the downpour, my mother’s voice sliced through the air, silencing the background chatter.

“Heidi.”

My sister straightened up, tightening her grip around the stem of her umbrella. “Yes, Mommy?”

“Come here, sweetheart.”

Everyone unanimously moved aside to allow my sister space as she stepped up the stone steps, black umbrella in one hand, damp flowers on the other.

My sister stepped beside our mother. They mumbled to each other for a moment before Heidi nodded, then squatted down to place her bundle of flowers against the statue of our father.

Yes, a fucking statue.

Apparently, our mother didn’t think a headstone was enough. She had bought out a massive area of the graveyard and had a sculpture built for her husband.

Did he deserve the statue?

No. Today marked his two years passing, but honestly, even if cancer didn’t take him, I would barely recognise any difference in my life.

Company Owner Makes New Employee Obey God’s Will (non-con/christianity and witchcraft/power imbalance)

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. My stories fall under genres such as: “BDSM, non-con, dub-con, reluctance, & consensually non-con.” This is my fantasy, with me playing the character of the prey/sub/victim, not yours. The key word here, is fantasy. I DO NOT encourage or condone failing to obtain proper and excited consent in any real-life situation. In real life, always practice kinks with consent. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. Follow me to keep up to date on all my stories & read my bio for more fun!☺️***

The Zoom Call Saboteur [FM]

“Can you turn that down?” I half-shouted at my girlfriend sitting at the opposite end of the room watching something on her laptop. “I’m on a call.” She scowled, but picked up her earbuds and put them in.
It’d been hard sharing the studio apartment we lived in for the past couple of months, especially with her not working and me working from home. At first I thought it was great, taking every opportunity to get her naked, the intimacy, but now the shine had worn off to an extent. Where it was previously electrifying to have her near, it now felt more like an invasion of my private space, and neither of us had problems keeping our hands off each other at this point.

I was a little more aggravated than usual, as I was on a fairly important meeting with higher-ups, and even if I wasn’t doing a lot of talking, I still wanted to seem engaged and ask a pertinent question here and there. My girlfriend knew this, so her turning on a video and settling in with the volume at full blast as if she was home alone had irked me.

The Device [M25] [Solo] [Hooked Up] [Straight to Gay] [Mind Control]

This is my first one-off story during the time between chapters for my story, “A Bully Caged.” Hope you enjoy, and let me know what you think! This story is inspired by subreddits like /r/HookedUpHentai

TW: dubcon

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A white light burns my eyes. Am I dead? I don’t have any memories of how I got here, and bright white lights, I’ve been told, are sure signs of being dead. My head throbs. Nope. Not dead. Being dead wouldn’t come with a pounding migraine.

If I haven’t died, where am I?

I try to turn my head but find that it’s impossible. Something is restraining my neck and holding me in place. It feels soft, but firm, like plastic covered by some warm, spongy material. I adjust, and I become acutely aware of just how much mass is on me and exactly how little I can move. Running from both the front and back of my neck all the way to my hips, volumes of the same firm material are molded to force my back into a dramatic arch, and I’m positioned on all fours. I can feel a warm breeze on my asshole and cock. Only they are exposed. I start to panic. My hand moves for only a few inches to grasp for freedom before they’re stopped by cuffs. I don’t hear the signature clinking of chains. Are there cables keeping me in place? I can feel sleeves running up and down my arms and legs, with more cuffs at my elbows, biceps, and shoulders, but I can see nothing. I have no idea where I am.

Being Neigborly Part 4[MF]

When I woke, the clock on my night stand read 12:30. I looked around and realized I was still by the window. I got up and turned on the light and saw the mess I had made by the window. Cum all over my curtains, lotion splattered all over the floor and jeans, jeans that I was still wearing and my cock sticking out from the zipper, which was not at all that comfortable. I unbuttoned them and let them drop and grabbed a rag. I cleaned as best as I could and regrettably there was still little dark spots that I assumed were just going to be stains, but I was fairly confident I could play it off as stains from spilt food or something. I picked up my phone from the ground and saw that I had a million missed texts from Nolan, my best friend. Oops totally forgot we were supposed to go out that night. Oh well he’d get over it and really the show I got from Emily was well worth it.

Sucking Cock With My GF [F23]: Our First [MMF]

My girlfriend Julia and I were at a house show watching our friend’s college band play. For whatever reason the band decided to set up in the backyard and play in the freezing temperatures of November so we were all shivering in the cold. Eventually we noticed that someone got a bonfire going in the corner of the backyard so Julia and I walked over to warm up.

Stoking the fire was a tall, bearded man who gave us a warm smile as we approached. He was burly and had messy brown hair. He introduced himself as Daniel and I immediately felt the chemistry between the three of us. We were simply exchanging casual conversation but he stared at us with eyes full of attraction. Eventually the conversation turned more flirty as he complimented Julia: her big blue eyes, her black skirt, her long dirty blonde hair. When Daniel saw me frown with jealousy, he looked at me and told me not to worry: I looked just as beautiful as she does. This comment caused Julia and I to exchange a quick glance with a smirk that said, this might be our guy. All subtleties vanished when he eventually told us, “You two are gorgeous. Why don’t you come back to my place and I can enjoy both of you together…”

Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 6 – Winter Showers (a villain uses supernatural powers to possess and control a family in their home to get kinky vengeance) [M30s/F30s/f18][NC][MC][Mdom][Fdom][WS][Lac][bondage] READ DISCLAIMERS!

**Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1!**

**Just reuploading this old series with some edits.**

**Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.**

*In this chapter, I suspend the mother spread out upright at foot of bed. Then possess the daughter to explore and violate the mother, including fisting and pissing. Then possessing the husband again, more fucking and pissing on the bedroom floor.*

**DISCLAIMERS**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

**FETISHES / WARNINGS**

-Non-con

-Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism

-Incest

-Bondage

-Gross bodily fluids tastes/smells , Fingering dirty asshole

-Breastmilk, Squirting, Pissing

-Fisting

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Orgasm During Dinner [MF]

We are eating at a restaurant. The food is good but you are where my attention is drawn. You’re wearing a shortish dress, low cut in the front, giving me many views of your perfect chest. I’ve been checking you out all night. We’re in a booth near the back of the restaurant. I need to feel you. I put my hand on your knee under the table. You look at me with an inquisitive look but don’t resist.