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 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 red hair, nice big hips and a beautiful set of tits on her. She took really nice care of herself and always had her makeup and hair done. She would always cleaning all the time. 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. 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.
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Wild Week Chapter 6 (family fun)
CHAPTER 6 : Still Wednesday
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Gayla was still dazed as Roger pulled her up from the bed. He leaned his head down and kissed her passionately on the mouth, his hands sliding down her bare back to squeeze her ass cheeks. Feeling wobbly on her high heels, Gayla clung to his neck with both arms, sucking on his probing tongue. He led her by the hands over to the coffee table in front of the love seat. Art and Holmes were seated together, both still naked, drinking bottles of beer. He turned her to face them and pressed up against her back, wrapping his arms around her to fondle her large breasts as he kissed and nibbled her neck and shoulders. She arched her back and placed her hands over his on her tits, feeling his hard cock pressed against her buttocks.
Strangers on a Train (part four) [vaginal stretching] [sex toys] [light bondage] [MM mutual handjob] [MF – loving/caring]
Shawn and Mitchell came back into the room. Shawn carried a bag with him and Mitchell came over to me with thick silk straps over his arm. Shawn put the bag down and went over to help Mitchell as he climbed up on the bed and marked out anchor points in the ceiling then secured some heavy duty metal anchors with thick screws above the bed. The two of them carefully threaded the silk straps through the loops in the anchors and tied off the very ends, dropping the rest of the strap down beside me.
Some of the straps were attached to a single anchor in the ceiling and some were attached to two anchors. I learned why fairly quick. One strap was positioned beneath my head, both ends were secured to anchors. Another went around my back and under my arms, it was also secured to both anchors in the ceiling. A third strap was guided under my mid-back and attached to both anchors in the ceiling. Then a fourth double anchored strap was placed beneath the upper part of my ass/lower part of my back.
The Sharp Edge of the Veil – Chapter 2 [MF][Mind Control]
This is not a stand-alone story. Read previous chapter first. Link in comments
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## Good God How It Hurts to get Kicked in the Nuts
A few days passed. I spent most of my time in the laboratory trying to extract the essence of Luna’s missing mother from the lock of hair I had been given.
It was going slowly. For some reason, the lock of hair refused to yield its essence to me. There was more here than met my wizard’s eye, that much was very clear. I didn’t want to go back to the office until I was done. I cast a spell to change the message on the door to the office so my clients wouldn’t think I had just forgot about them. Which had happened, more than once.
*Out on Important Magical Mission*, the sign now read. *All appointments will be rescheduled to a later date.*
It was at times like these that I wished that I had a secretary. But the last ones I had summoned had behaved so badly towards the clients that I had lost more business than I had gained. I did at one point consider hiring a mortal secretary, but I’m not really apt on the human resource side of things. Especially as I am of the firm standpoint that secretaries shall be female and too much mind control makes a woman soft.
The Sharp Edge of the Veil – Chapter 2 [MF][Mind Control]
This is not a stand-alone story. Read previous chapter first. Link in comments
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## Good God How It Hurts to get Kicked in the Nuts
A few days passed. I spent most of my time in the laboratory trying to extract the essence of Luna’s missing mother from the lock of hair I had been given.
It was going slowly. For some reason, the lock of hair refused to yield its essence to me. There was more here than met my wizard’s eye, that much was very clear. I didn’t want to go back to the office until I was done. I cast a spell to change the message on the door to the office so my clients wouldn’t think I had just forgot about them. Which had happened, more than once.
*Out on Important Magical Mission*, the sign now read. *All appointments will be rescheduled to a later date.*
It was at times like these that I wished that I had a secretary. But the last ones I had summoned had behaved so badly towards the clients that I had lost more business than I had gained. I did at one point consider hiring a mortal secretary, but I’m not really apt on the human resource side of things. Especially as I am of the firm standpoint that secretaries shall be female and too much mind control makes a woman soft.
Hate Fucking the Conservative Political Staffer [MF]
**Warning post includes rough sex, hitting, and choking. If this isn’t your thing don’t read**
Peggy was in law school and we shared some mutual friends. A year ago or so she and I were on the same track in life – I had a fancy sounding job as a political staffer. I wasn’t “in the room” but I was just on the other side of the door and knew a good amount of the political dirty deeds going on. Work 18 hour days, on call 24/7 and accepted early into law school.
She also worked in politics and was now in law-school. Unlike her, the power of being politics didn’t seduce me, it turned me off. I said fuckit and quit, turned down the law school offer and decided to strike it out on my own in small business. It still is the best decision I’ve ever made. The obsession over titles, being seen with the right people, pretending to be grateful for the sack of shit dumped on my desk at 6:00pm on a Friday night… it just wasn’t for me.
Having Some Brie, Chapter 8 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]
[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/idp8qw/having_some_brie_chapter_7_fm_incest_brothersister/)
Brie didn’t wake while I mopped up the strip of floor between our two beds. If we never got around to cleaning this area, pretty soon the smell of sex would permeate the rest of the apartment. I couldn’t even remember if either of us had the chance to wash away the ejaculate I’d shot onto the floor. Regardless, I was getting to it now.
My sister was still asleep on my bed, the covers draped over her almost naked form. Her hands unconsciously ran across the mattress where I would have been, making my heart ache. I smiled before returning to the kitchen to deposit the mop in its usual place. I ran into mom as she came out of her room.
“Good morning, Stef,” she said with a wide smile.
“Morning, mom,” I returned, scratching my head.
“You kids turned in early last night,” she noted, walking past me and starting the coffee machine. I floundered for a response. Both Brie and I were usually bit of night owls, so it was out of character.
“It was Fair Day yesterday. I guess we were worn out.”
He was shy… so the girls hid his clothes [FFM] [teasing] [handjob] [short]
“Pilar, what the hell are you doing? Those are Mike’s!” Dima whispered.
“Shut up and help me,” Pilar said, strawberry blonde ponytail bouncing as she carried two hard-shell suitcases out of the suite. Dima grabbed one, and hefted it down to Pilar’s room, down at the other end of the hall.
Pilar locked the door. “Let’s get back,” she said, “Hurry, before he’s out of the shower.”
Dima tagged along, just behind. “What are we doing?”
“Mike’s a cutie, don’t you think?” Pilar said, “I just wanted to have some fun with him. Plus, nothing else to do until tomorrow, when everyone else shows up.”
“I see,” Dima said, unconvinced. Her brown eyes darted back and forth, framed by lustrous dark curls of hair.
They sneaked back into Mike’s suite and Pilar lied down on the bed, burying her face in a magazine. Dima walked up to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the skyscrapers beyond, olive skin shining in the pale glow of the mid-day city under a dense overcast. The view was incredible despite the weather, and this class trip was an amazing opportunity for one final blow out experience, the whole graduating class together for the last time.
There’s Something in the Water Chapter 4 Part 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]
*I’ve written this story through chapter 19. The novel is complete.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*
*Previous chapters:*
[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkqfii/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_1_mf_inc/)
[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunp8c/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_2_mf_inc/)
[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i3kyqr/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_3_mf_inc/)
Roy got home and closed the door behind him. He was breathing hard and sweating. He felt great. He felt on top of the world. He also felt a little strange. He had just lost his virginity to his friend’s mom. With his friend’s dad standing in the hallway. His fevered brain couldn’t quite process all that had just happened.
“Hello, Mom, I’m home.” Roy dropped his backpack in the hallway and walked toward the kitchen.
The Story of Cunt II: Day Four [BDSM] [public] [humiliation] [FF]
**Author’s note: someone was constistently downvoting my chapters as soon as they got posted which essentially hid them from viewers. Thankfully, it seems that the chapters are regaining a bit of traction. The last story had only a few readers anyway, so I’m not expecting to go viral, but I do want my story reaching the audience that may appreciate it. This is to say, if you are finding this now, please go into my profile and catch up on the story. And enjoy!**
Cunt awoke still in the warm embrace of her hostess, a slight snore emanating into her ear, soft breathing on her neck, breasts squeezing into her back. The sun was out and she knew that this moment would end eventually but she wished it would last as long as possible. She wanted to turn around and look at her saviour, but she worried about waking her. So, she just lay there waiting for a sign of waking. That sign came when a delicate hand ran through her thick hair, followed by a breathy, half-asleep “good morning.” Cunt turned around to face the woman who held her last night and would soon use her with a few of her friends. As soon as she turned, the woman kissed her passionately. Her hand went under the cover but stopped upon realizing the time.