Wild Week chapter 7 (family fun, brother and sister, FF)

CHAPTER 7 : Thursday

Billy awoke without the alarm again on Thursday morning. Rising from the bed, he went to the window and looked through the binoculars at Mrs. James’ window. She wasn’t up yet, of course, but he stared at the rocking chair across the room, seeing her again as she was last night. It seemed unreal now in the light of day, as if he had dreamed the whole thing, but his dick knew it had happened and was standing at attention. He dropped the binoculars and squeezed his boner through his pajamas with a groan, but was brought up short by the sound of a door closing out in the hall.

Turning away from the window, he crossed the room and cracked open the door, peeking out just in time to see Brianna enter the bathroom and close the door. He waited impatiently a few minutes, then crept down the hall to the door. Listening, he could hear the shower running. So, with his heart thumping heavily in his chest, he reached for the knob. A smile crept over his face as the knob turned easily, but just as he began easing the door open, it was violently flung open, jerking the knob out of his grasp, and there stood Brianna, wearing only a white towel and an angry scowl. She grabbed a handful of his pajama top and pulled him into the room, closing the door and pushing him up against the wall.

The Story of Cunt II: Day Six [BDSM] [public] [humiliation] [forced] [MF/FF]

**Author’s note: my sincerest apologies, my lovelies. I somehow forgot about my new life as a pornographer and didn’t get day six out yesterday, as I had planned. Hopefully we can get through this without the need for a beating or spanking, but if it has to be, it has to be! Here’s day six!**

Cunt awoke to two things: a terrible smell and a hand on her crotch. She could have let the second go, assumed it was a psychosexual dream that was taking on physical properties, but that smell was like nothing she had ever dreamed before. She opened her eyes to see from where the smell was emanating. To her absolute annoyance, it was a recognizable face: it was that old pervert who had previously tried to grope her. She stood up, ready to yell at him to fuck off, but she felt so down and so desperate to get off that she just went with it.

The Tower [MF][Fantasy][long][under the influence]

Free solo climbing a stone tower in the middle of a city was not a skill every person possessed. But Dian Harroca was not every person. Nimble, experienced fingers found every nook and cranny in the stonework, every crumbling piece of mortar. His forearms and thighs ached, protested, but Dian found that small part of himself to retreat into, to ignore the strain and concentrate on moving ever up.

The city of Everhold stretched out far below him, a sprawling warren of streets and buildings of every shape and size. The glistening Ream River sparkled silver and blue to the east, curling and snaking into the distance, dotted with white sails. High above, the three moons stood proud in a clear, star-speckled sky.

Dian ignored it all. His target lay several stories above, and it would not do for him to lose his concentration now. Not when it was so far down. A nasty way to die, that. Old Beric has died that way, his skull cracked open on the cold, unforgiving concrete. The memory sometimes made Dian jolt awake at night.

Wife’s first experience after coming out (f/f)

Inspired by my wife coming out a few months ago. First time writing erotica, feedback please!

When Leah’s best friend Katie invited Leah out for a night of drinking and dancing, Leah couldn’t resist. It had been a long and stressful few months for Leah and unwinding was long overdue.

Leah described herself as the woman who has it all. She was in her mid 30s and did indeed have it all – a successful career, a devoted husband, a houseful of beautiful children, and the best friends a woman could ask for.

That was what made coming out difficult for Leah. Her and her husband had been together since their late teens; she had built her entire life around the societal expectations of heteronormative relationships. She loved her husband and her family deeply. She’d always had a nagging interest but had never had the opportunity to explore her sexuality to its full extent, and furthermore, she couldn’t reconcile those “other” feelings she had with her lifestyle as the wife of a man and the mother of children. It took every ounce of courage she could muster to tell her husband. It was a great relief to her that his support was unwavering.

Recruitment [FF, MC, Fetish] (Part 2 of 4)

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Alexis shifted on the metal chair, uncrossing her legs casually and relaxing her guard for a moment. She inserted a fresh tape in her hand recorder, not bothering to keep an eye on Christine’s reclined form. The young woman remained docile under the glare of fluorescent lights, her breathing shallow, her smile empty, her relaxed expression betraying no thought. The heavy restraints around her ankles and wrists seemed almost superfluous.

Professional detachment gave way to a fleeting moment of jealousy. The girl was an instrument of Felicia Prime’s will, subdued by a device Alexis only now began to understand. Such dreamy lust, such perfection… a mind begging to be shackled, so lost in divine reverence to a Dark, unseen mistress that the utterance of her very name was bliss and heaven and light.

Alexis chased away her resentment by running a hand over her pussy, still glowing with the warmth of Christine’s probing tongue. This Felicia was a formidable woman, but even if her collar was the most advanced slave-maker Alexis ever seen, it was still only a tool. Something that could be used by others, for ends both similar and different.

I [F]ucked my aunt.

Sorry for the repost. OP was deleted due to my misunderstanding of the rules sorry. So I revised the story and decided to post again since people seemed to enjoy my tale.

“When I was a 18”, every time I was back in my home town visiting my grandparents I would always go and hang out with my cousin at his place. He was just a year younger than me so we were pretty good friends our whole lives. His father is my mothers brother. His mother lets… just call her “Aunt J” is a really nice looking woman. She had light strawberry blonde hair, nice big hips and a beautiful set of tits. She took really nice care of herself and always had her makeup and hair done. She would always be cleaning. I use to love it when she would come into the living room where we were usually at playing playstation and bend over right in front of me and clean the coffee table. She would be bent over giving it a really good wipe down, It almost made me think that she was doing it on purpose because I would be literally sitting right behind her and she would be full on bent over taking her sweet ass time. It would make me so fucking hard staring at that nice big beautiful ass. Depending on the type of pants she was wearing, sometimes I could get a full on view of her pussy through them. I would fantasize about fucking her all the time when I would jerk off, and I jerked off quite a bit back then lol. There were multiple occasions where I would go upstairs to the bathroom, dig through their laundry basket and find a pair of her underwear. Id go sit on the toilet and beat myself raw with them pressed into my face smelling her. I would get such a rush out of doing this, my heart would be pounding out of my chest at the thrill of it and it would be a great orgasim.

I had sex with my Aunt

When I was a teenager around 13 or 14, every time I was back in my home town visiting my grandparents I would always go and hang out with my cousin at his place. He was just a year younger than me so we were pretty good friends our whole lives. His father is my mothers brother. His mother lets… just call her “Aunt J” is a really nice looking woman. She had light strawberry blonde, nice big hips and a beautiful set of tits. She took really nice care of herself and always had her makeup and hair done. She would always be cleaning. I use to love it when she would come into the living room where we were usually at playing playstation and bend over right in front of me and clean the coffee table. She would be bent over giving it a really good wipe down, It almost made me think that she was doing it on purpose because I would be literally sitting right behind her and she would be full on bent over taking her sweet ass time. It would make me so fucking hard staring at that nice big beautiful ass. Depending on they type of pants she was wearing, sometimes I could get a full on view of her pussy through them. I would fantasize about fucking her all the time when I would jerk off, and I jerked off quite a bit back then lol. There were multiple occasions where I would go upstairs to the bathroom, dig through their laundry basket and find a pair of her underwear. Id go sit on the toilet and beat myself raw with them pressed into my face smelling her. I would get such a rush out of doing this, my heart would be pounding out of my chest at the thrill of it.

A walk in the woods to remember.

a walk in the woods to remember

He (M33) had always spoken about the woods, me (F22) in the woods specifically, alone and naked. Seemingly alone.. little would I know that he’d be there, somewhere, observing. Some might say a fixation, others maybe a fetish, to me it just seemed like a fantasy.. something he’d maybe done once and liked, built it up in his head to be sexy and mysterious but in reality would just be a muddy, cold and unpleasant experience, but I had to eat my words because it was entirely the opposite.

I took the dog out a few times a day, normally on my own. I enjoyed the peace and quiet, it’s my time to take my head away from work, away from the things I see there and away from normal for a while. That was the case until we reconnected and suddenly every walk filled my head with ideas. My head was busy, every quiet spot wasn’t just a quiet spot anymore, it was a place that I could picture exactly how he’d want me to sit, how he’d want me to play with myself whilst he watched. Every empty bench was somewhere I could imagine him surprising me by just being there one day without telling me. Every car park was somewhere I could risk being caught filming myself for him. I was taking risks I hadn’t taken since I was 18, I started to see the sexy fun in the most mundane parts of day to day life, all thanks to him.

Reunited [FM]

through a series of unfortunate events, my boyfriend and i were physically separated for about a month and a half. so naturally, as one does when suddenly deprived of sex, we started sexting.

something you need to know about him – he’s a very reserved boy. once you get to know him, he’s super funny and kind, but it takes time for him to open up. we had never really sexted before, but in the days leading up to our reunion, i got some cutely suggestive texts explaining his plans for us.

finally, FINALLY, monday rolls around. i let him in to my apartment wearing a t-shirt, shirt skirt, and knee socks (my secret weapon).

we smoked a joint together (he almost never smokes, but we both agree that high sex just hits different) and i put on the specially curated playlist i made for this exact situation. after i ashed the joint, i turned to face him and he immediately pulled me in tight for a kiss. i could already feel how hard he was through his shorts, which made my pussy wet with anticipation.

Mate and I showed my girlfriend a good time [MFM]

Me and a mate fucked my girlfriend stupid last night (long no bullshit with back story)

Ok so hear I go. This is my first post to this thread and first post to reddit at all.

I’ve been wanting to write about some of our exploits for a while and I’ve decided now is the time.

Last night a friend of mine (C) and my girlfriend (D) caught up after he had been working away for a while. We went out for dinner with our little one and C and I were going to watch a movie after and D was taking the little man home.

We have previously had a couple of threesomes but not since our son was born a couple of years ago. I told D that when we got home I was going to blindfold and handcuff her and lead her into the spare room where C was staying and we were going to do whatever wanted to her.

Long story short the movie sucked, maybe because I had a smoke and couldn’t follow the story (movie was Tenet) but either way I looked at C and said “you wanna stay or wanna come home and help me fuck D”.