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Babysitter’s discovery part 9

It was 7:15 PM Friday night, and Emma was almost trembling as she rang Anna’s doorbell. They had seen each other earlier in the day, to visit the salon to make sure that they had matching Brazilians, all nice and waxed smooth. Knowing what was going to happen this evening, the feel of her smooth, sensitive entrance again exposed, had kept Emma in a constant state of arousal all day. Anna opened the door, smiled, invited Emma inside, and they came together in a heated clinch, kissing wildly, tongue filled swirls of passion.

Anna said, “Are you sure he won’t want to peek in on the baby?”

Emma giggled, “No way, Rick and babies don’t mix! When he sees my tattoo, and my freshly waxed pussy, that should keep him far too interested, to want to see sweet Monica.”

“Speaking of which, we still have 45 minutes, like to fill up that time?”

Anna smiled and said, “I do indeed, let me show you what I bought, with you in mind.” Read more »

Daddy’s Dirty Girl [incest][dad/dau][taboo][forced][revenge]

Ainsley woke up horny again. Despite how beautiful she was, she lay in bed alone, her forbidden dreams scurrying off to the darkest corners of her mind. Ainsley’s juices flowed for one man and one man only – her father John. It had always been him.

She lay in bed wearing an oversized t-shirt emblazoned “Daddy’s Girl”, her panties heavy with her secrecy. She began thinking of the times throughout her life that she had tried to get her father to make her a woman. She remembered the time at 15 when she came down to breakfast wearing nothing but a towel.

John sat at the breakfast bench drinking his coffee dressed only in his boxer shorts.

“Are you out of clothes?” He asked as she sashayed past him.

“My jeans are in the dryer still.” Ainsley answered knowing full well that wasn’t the reason she was dressed like this.

She opened the fridge and bent over to look in the bottom drawer. She knew that this would expose her naked ass to her father, her plump pussy framed between her thighs.

“Don’t we have any fruit?” She asked looking back over her shoulder. Read more »

[MFM] with my girlfriend and her best friend

One of my first attempts at writing..

In college I had been dating this girl, Tracy, for about two years and things were going so-so. To be honest, I had contemplated breaking up with her at least once a day but felt too bad to actually go through with it. We lived together, and although she was a complete bitch most of the time her family was extremely kind and, coming from a broken family and experiencing that kind of family love for the first time,

Tracey was an exotic looking 5’4″ girl with short hair, tanned skin, and a hard little body with rock-solid B cups. When she wasn’t making my life a living hell we would have sex on occasion, very vanilla: mostly missionary or her on top or the very rare doggy style session. Things rarely went beyond that. Tracy enjoyed drinking but only at home and was such a lightweight that it rarely ever led to sex (she would get too wasted) and if it did result in hooking up, she would complain that my cock was too big. My dick is 5 inch long and about 2 in girth at full length. Read more »

The Body Surfer’s girlfriend part 1 [MF][Inc]

Cassandra and me are really close, a relationship which goes beyond just a girlfriend and boyfriend. We’re companions, comrades and cohorts. We’re a synced unit of mayham. Simultaneously engaging in what others would see as disagreeable behavior. It helped us get away with a lot of shit but it was eventually going to catch up with us. We knew this but it did not stop us.

It was both our faults when we break into that lab for kicks and I got stuck in that chamber. I think we shorted out the lights trying to get me out cause that room was going nuts for a moment and everything went dark. Fortunately this meant the door finally unsealed and we both booked it like crazy. A week later in the news it was reported some equipment in an air pressure chamber had malfunctioned around the time we broke in and all electronics had been fried. It would be a huge expense to replace it all and they were thinking of selling the company now to keep research going. Read more »

Supergirl and Wonderwoman fantasy erotica

“You bastard!” shouted Wonder Woman. “By the mothers of the Amazon, I will kill you,
I swear it.”
“Actually, Wonder Woman, I’ll kill you. If little miss cunt here, doesn’t do as she’s told.”
He looked back at me with a stare that knew guilt was my weakness.
I put my hand at the base of his cock and with a single rotation of my wrist turning
around it, Deathstroke’s whole body shivered.

“Don’t do it!” Diana exclaimed. “We’ll get out of this, I promise.”
It was easy for her to say. She was so used to getting out of every situation. And I knew
somehow, someway we would get out of this one as well. But I needed time, and we had no
powers to fight back with. The best course of action was stalling for time and keeping my
partner alive for as long as possible.
I rotated his dick harder, watching the head rise until it swelled, and the shaft was fully
erect. I stuck my tongue out, extending it as far I could and wiped the bottom of his shaft clean.
I motioned my head back and forth, lubricating the bottom of his cock with my tongue until
saliva coursed down my mouth. I covered his whole head in my mouth and closed my lips,
tugging it as I sucked. Deathstroke moaned. I could tell he hadn’t had his dick sucked like this in
a long time to be so sensitive to my tongue flicking his head around in my mouth like a leaf in
the wind. Read more »

Reder the Rogue II [M+M][NC][BD][Fantasy]

The sound of loud slapping filled the bedchamber as Lord Harrod’s hips smacked against the backside of his prisoner. It had been eight days since Reder’s capture. Eight torturous days and nights of being used by the fat lord as his personal play thing. Despite being an obese human of middle age, Lord Harrod seemed to have issues with drive or stamina. Multiple times a day he would use Reder’s body until he filled the thief with his foul seed. For days Reder had struggled and tried everything he could imagine to escape, or at least to fight off the lord but he was slim and weak. There was no way he could force the lord off of him and even if he could, he would still have to escape Harrod’s manor. That’s how he had been stopped last time when he had sought to rob the lord blind, a guard had struck him unconscious with a hard blow to the back of his head. He had been so close, and now he was a slave.

Reder laid on his side at the edge of Lord Harrod’s large bed as the man stood and pistoned his thick shaft into the Tiefling’s ass. Read more »

Aunt Tilly [incest][taboo][aunt/nephew]

Two things were glaringly obvious about Joshua Jackson. He was shyer than words can describe and he had a crush on his Aunt Matilda.

Crush might be too mild of a word. Since he had hit puberty he had become desirously infatuated with her. He remembered the first time it had happened, he was barely a teen. His aunt had worn a button-up business shirt that day and the placket strained to reach each button, giving Joshua his first peep show. Through the gap he could see the pattern of her white lace bra. More importantly, he could see where her bra ended and the supple white skin of her breast spilled over it’s cup. The young man raced to his room, his heart beating like a train. He locked himself inside and violently began jerking his cock.

Things were awkward for a while after that. She was only his aunt by marriage since she was married to his uncle, but it still felt wrong. Regardless, he couldn’t help but ogle her each time they came to visit. Each time he would furiously jack off soon afterwards. She had to know what was going on. Even though in Joshua’s juvenile mind, he was being ever so discreet. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 1 – Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation]

**Therese**

I am now a concubine.

The destiny I sense not only when I romp around in bed and as a reward I can snuggle behind Vincent´s arm, becoming another of his cushions. In the days after arrival I live as a blank slate accessory he is guiding and showing new corners of the Tower, sometimes… Sometimes are these too beautiful to exist in a jail, where they tell you the worst kind of women is the best. I can´t have enough of male company, when we are reading with them about trees on the sign boards in the park. I infect Vincent with emotion produced by squirrel mother with her young one riding on her. His mandate on the walk is enumerate his personal trouble and I am suggesting fervent lamentations along with thoughts on solutions.

They rearrange my soul to his mage on the cultural trips, small exhibitions of his taste in art and short excerpts from movies or TV shows he watches. The key is not liking it, but agreeing with him convincingly. Premises of the minigallery wouldn´t be out of the place in the Louvre.

Other parts are ugly as sin. Read more »

How I became the Man of the House (Ch 02)

Having gotten out of our shower, Ashley grabbed her clothes and walked to her room, changing and heading back down. I put on some basketball shorts and a t shirt and decided this was going to be quite the interesting evening. Now not that I am an advocate of utilizing chemicals to deal with certain situations, but in this moment I felt it was fair to have a few edibles my buddy had sent me. Knowing the military would frown on it, but I was willing to risk it, I did and then I headed down stairs.

I got down to my mom and Ashley standing at the island in the kitchen. Ashley’s face smiling, Rachel hiding in somewhat embarrassment. I decided I wasn’t going to say anything just yet, so I sat at the bar. Rachel faced away from me and would not turn around to look at me, she would go out of her way to avoid me, when I looked at Ashley, she had a smug grim on her face and I could tell she had said something. A few more awkward minutes went by, I could now feel the edibles kicking in and my body begin to relax. Read more »