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Part three: Innocent and Pure love

Innocent and Pure Love

I open the door and walk into the suite looking for Stacey

I’m home Stacey. Where are you.

In Bedroom.

I walk to the bedroom and turn the corner…oh my god its the panties that started all of this. Stacey turns to me wearing the matching bra to the panty.

What are you staring at Will?

You know what I am staring at.

No I don’t Will.

I stare at her with a smirk.

What is it Will?

Those are the infamous panties from the cash office. You forget, the ones that I pulled aside and nibble on your naughty bits.

Stacey gets a evil grin.

Yep and I will be wearing them all day for you to you take them off tonight. I think I better have some incentive to keep at least part of your attention on me and not get lost in the store opening.

I frown and smile at Stacey.

I was never going to tell you but Back during fight classes Kelley said that I more than once in the middle of night I called out looking for you in my sleep. Read more »

Part one: Beauty and the Marine

Beauty and the the Marine

A three week week paid Vacation for you Will and Stacey. Corporate will even pay for the room you will share. Sounds cozy?

Yea that how Amy described this store set up and opening a “cozy three week vacation Right. She also did not mention that I was going to be the lead on this one meaning The first week I will be coordinating schedules of employees with leader of the department manager and visiting manger for the marathon of truck deliveries. For 5 days and having one truck per hour every hour for 120 hours. Well At least Stacey could come out with me for the first week before the insanity comes.

We are staying at Compass Point Hotel, the same hotel and town that Kelley grew up in and her sister had her wedding reception at. I hope Mike is still there but probably not being it is November and the outdoor pool would be closed.

We pull into the hotel’s parking lot three hours later. Stacey woke up a hour ago and we ran threw a fast food place for a small snack to hold us over until we got here. Read more »

“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Final Chapter Eleven [MMMF, MF, Incest] nsfw

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER ELEVEN**

“This gadget makes pretty good coffee,” Tom said. He stood at one end of the marble island in the Jacobs’ kitchen, downing his morning double espresso. He stopped scrolling through his email long enough to take a closer look at the stainless steel Gaggia sitting on the countertop. “When’d we get it?”

“About three months ago.” Melissa looked up briefly from her reading. “Glad you like it. I cashed out your 401K for it.”

“Cute. What are you reading?”

“Greenleaf Gazette. It’s what they call a ‘newspaper.’ Local doings.”

“Hope there’s nothing interesting in there about Oakmore.”

“Not a word. Hey, you’ve been awfully tight-lipped about the whole Milt Stewart thing. What exactly was going on down there? Or is it maybe still going on?”

Tom looked alarmed. “Nothing to write home about. A touch of embezzlement is all,” he mumbled, glancing up at the clock. “Look at the time. Long day ahead.” He finished his coffee and went to rinse the cup.

“Dad, it’s a freaking national holiday!” Ben protested. He hovered at the microwave waiting for his egg and sausage muffin, having feigned disinterest in his parents’ conversation until just now. Read more »

[MF] The Identical Twins

As with all stories here, names are made up but everything else is the same. This happened just a few years ago when I was 26. To get it out of the way, a bit about me – I’m white, about 180cm tall, slim build, short dark hair, green eyes, a little neat facial hair, just on 7inches and uncut. I think those are the vitals!

 

So this started on an anonymous texting app. I was bored out of my mind from doing thesis work and theres an app you can basically use like social media to text but its anonymous. Just sending random thoughts into the void and seeing if anything came back. Predictably it seems about 90% of people use it for sexual reasons. I’ve had a few various chats on there before, some weird arguments, some sexting, some ridiculous meme swapping … it’s just a time killer. I honestly can’t even remember if this time it was initiated by me posting something and her responding, or her posting something and me responding. I can’t even remember what the initiating post was. Either way, I ended up chatting to someone who said they were 21/f … we talked a bit and it turned out she lived about 15 minutes drive away. The first chat wasn’t really sexual although we did swap pics. She looked gorgeous, Greek with olive complexion. She was about 160cm, a little thicker than I usually go for – large boobs, gorgeous ass, long thick dark hair, very big eyes which was almost that innocent doe-like. We got along well enough to move chat to text. Read more »

My first hookup ever. Cancun pt. 1 [MF]

**Background**

I was 18 at the time and had just graduated high school. Up to that point I had only slept with my high school girlfriend, but we had broken up a few months prior. Just a few days after returning from a Hawaii vacation that I got as a graduation gift, my family took its annual trip to a resort in Cancun this time. I really shouldn’t have spent so much of my graduation money in Hawaii, because in Mexico I was of age and could have had way more fun at the clubs. My family prefers the convenience of filling up our hotel suite’s kitchen at the start of any trip. Knowing I would be stuck at the resort, I made sure to stock up on beer for myself when we were at the store.

**Lead up**

It was my second night in Cancun and I had so far only spent time with my family. I was college aged now, and legal to drink. With college around the corner, I wanted to do what I thought always happened in places like this to people my age: get drunk and hook up. I had always been shy around girls and extremely insecure, which most people wouldn’t expect because I was known for being outgoing and flirty. Knowing I wouldn’t have a problem making friends I filled my backpack with my first legally purchased beers and let my family know not to wait up for me. Read more »

[MF] My Relentlessly Horny Nephew – The Conclusion

I’ve written about my sister, and her son Greg’s flirting with me and inappropriate touching:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/im5e50/ane_my_relentlessly_horny_nephew_and_his/](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/im5e50/ane_my_relentlessly_horny_nephew_and_his/)

Understanding what was happening, and why, depends on understanding my relationship with my sister, our life-long competition, her resentments. Part 2 of my story:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/imkgzq/ane_my_relentlessly_horny_nephew_continued_why/](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/imkgzq/ane_my_relentlessly_horny_nephew_continued_why/)

Redditors don’t generally enjoy long stories, so feel free to NOT follow those links for the previous events. Things have moved way beyond what I imagined weeks ago.

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Greg, my sister’s eldest, has been openly flirting with me. He hugs me and holds it too long, brushed up against me. He is very athletic and handsome. Works out a lot, should be a hit with girls his own age. When this started I told my sister Greg was perving and she laughed out loud. He’d been touching her, she said, but she confronted him and told him to knock it off. Read more »

I [f] had my first sub experience either they guy [m] I lost my virginity to.

This is part 4 of mine and Jace’s story.
Like to part 3 below. Skip to **** for the sex.

Part 3 of the Night I [f] lost my virginity to my cousins best friend [m] from gonewildstories

After I left Jace & went back home, I missed him. It was really depressing. My parents actually surprised me with a cell phone for my 18th birthday. I know, I was older, but once again strict parents.

Jace found out about my phone from Abe and was able to text me with some ruse I can’t remember.

We began to talk & text for the next two weeks. I was so anxious to see him. I had become addicted to feeling him inside of me in the course of one night. He wanted to have phone sex, but I just really didn’t know what to do.

When my family finally made it back to spend Christmas Eve through New Year’s Eve at my Aunt Lila’s, I was so horny. Read more »

A Different Kind of Sex Toy [MMMMMF] [Gangbang] [MTG]

“Lunyra, the next time I get the brilliant idea to go to a plane with five suns in the middle of the freaking day, you stop me,” Saheeli muttered to the spider Artifact resting on top of her head, it’s spindly metallic legs nestled comfortably in her silky black hair.

“Beep.”

“Good boy.”

The Planeswalker continued to murmur to the hand sized artificial spider resting on her head as she walked through one of the few resistance camps dotting the surface of New Phyrexis, completely oblivious to the shocked stares and agape mouths of the rebels living there. They knew about Planeswalkers, of course, but who expected one to just appear in your headquarters? She was nearly out of the camp itself by the time one of them got past the initial shock and moved to confront her.

“You there, stop!” The young man who moved in front of her was surprisingly muscular given his squalid living conditions, his spiky hair made of the same cruel looking black iron that covered his forearms. She did as he asked, her polite smile masking her exasperation. Lunyra, who did not share her compunctions for niceties, beeped at him in a decidedly annoyed tone. Neither of them were especially keen on having to stand in the blistering heat for any longer than necessary. Read more »

“But if someone were to force themself on me… well then I wouldn’t be cheating, would I?” [MF] [rough sex]

“Here, Chloe, here’s my number,” I said, holding out my phone.

“Ok,” she said, typing it in. But she hesitated on the field for name, shifting nervously.

It took me a second, but then I understood. She didn’t remember my name. I smiled. “It’s spelled G-R-A-Y-S-O-N,” I said, saving her the embarrassment of calling her out.

Chloe was the same major as me, so we’d had a few classes together here and there. She was this quiet, shy girl who never had much to say, except when it came to the class’s subject. Talking in class about linear equations or chemistry resonance structures she’d get fired up and passionate, even if in the hallways before class she never joined in the group’s social chit-chat.

“You want to meet tonight?” I asked.

“I can’t,” she said, “But we should get started soon. Can you meet at the main library tomorrow morning?”

Tomorrow was a Friday, and I’d arranged my class schedule to do fuck-all on Fridays. But I could give up one Friday morning if it meant partnering with the smart student. “Yeah, sure,” I said, “Nine AM?” Read more »

[m,F] [Fiction] [Self-harm] [Rape] [Trigger Warning]

Sulky Caden had been labeled by society as a bipolar sociopath with limited social skills. In his mind, he didn’t give a fuck about opionions… but on a subconsious level, everyone does. Stemming from a sense of rebellion, the teen painted his nails black and occasionally lined his eyelids with black liner. He was emulating the personality he had developed, and his internal struggles seemed to show on the outside. His “look” communicated the darkness that culminated inside of him.

Caden rolled his lined eyes as his mother dropped him off at the psychiatrist’s office. She gave a half smile as she waved goodbye to her son. Her smile didn’t meet her eyes. She like a nervous wreck.

“Honey, I’ll be back in an hour! Take your time. And remember to tell the doctor about what’s going on, we are all worried. Very worried, sweetheart.” Read more »