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Mommy’s Prolapse (incest m/s, anal, fisting, gaping, cervix play)

This is a very twisted story I wrote as a request for someone awhile back. I tried posting this story in another sub almost a year ago but I just discovered (as I was getting ready to get back to work on another storyline I am working) that it got deleted. This community seems pretty free-wheeling, so I thought this might be interested. This is my first post in this sub.

I have an idea for at least one additional story involving these two, and maybe that distant sister. I could even see two more stories maybe. If there is interest I may work it up, though I have another storyline I need to wrap up first before I do anymore with this one.

Enjoy. I hope this gets you where you need to go…

Mommy’s Prolapse

Moving back in with my mom had never been part of my plan, but sometimes life throws curveballs. The pandemic happened, I got laid off, my girlfriend dumped me and went back east to stay with her family during quarantine. I tried to find a job and make it without any help, but finally realized I was broke. My mom was the one who suggested I move back home, because she had been finding the pandemic to be lonely, too. Read more »

Mr. Shyness [M25/F24] [Intimate] [Msub/Gentle Fdom] [Praise] [Nipple Play] [Mirror Sex] [Established Relationship] [3624 words]

This month there’s a long mirror right in front of Nicole’s bed. Or well. it’s always been there, all pretty and quite arguably cursed. Some hand-me-down from an aunt on her mom’s side. It hadn’t really been a particularly striking object; just another stray piece of home she brought with she when she moved out. She’d considered giving it back, or even selling it just to give her room some more space. But somehow, it’s managed to better define itself around the time Josh starts coming over.

It’s been a good few months into her relationship with him—long enough to notice all the quiet things. How every time the two of them go out, he seems to always glance a second too long when he passes by a shop window. How in almost every interval of 3 milliseconds, he’s fixing his bangs or touching his lips. She caught him checking himself out in her mirror the first time he stopped by her place.

Sure, it doesn’t really bother her—it’s adorable, honestly, but whenever she stops by the mirror in front of her bed, she can’t help but think about the thin imaginary line between vanity and insecurity, and wonder which side her boyfriend’s about to tip over if he took another step. Though, it isn’t any of her business anyway. Especially when she’s probably looking into it too much. Read more »

Charmed (Non-Consensual, Mind Control, Dark, Short)

Anita was woken up by the ringing of her office phone. “Hello?” she answered, still dazed. There was no one on the other end… again. Now that her senses were coming back, she doubted whether the phone even rang at all.

It was dark outside, another day wasted because of mysterious blackouts. The doctor had upped her dosage; she hoped it would make a difference, that maybe she could get a few things done today from the growing pile of filing requests on her desk. Disheveled and covered in drool stains, Anita got the evening’s sobs of exhausted frustration out of the way, adjusted her pencil skirt, fixed her uneven shirt buttons, and left her office for a hopefully more restful sleep at home…

“Hi Anita, you’re working late.” It was her boss accompanied by a young man that looked a lot like him. She quickly wiped her face with her sleeve to get rid of any leftover tears or strange sticky smudges.

“Mr. Sitwell, good morning. I mean… evening. I’m sorry. I still didn’t get a chance to finish that report you asked me to do.”

“The one I asked you to do 6 months ago?” Read more »

The first ti[M]e I fisted my ass

This story is more than 15 years old but it is still cristal clear in my mind.

I started playing with my ass in my young years and got more and more into it as the years passed. When I left home for college at 19 I was able to spend more time gradually wrecking my ass with my fingers and various objects. I quickly got obsessed by being able to fist my ass.

In my second year at college I wasn’t able to go home for Christmas and had to stay at the college for the holidays. It quickly turned into one week of me wrecking my ass for most of the day.

On the third day, after another session I went to the shower as I was all sweaty. But in the shower I still was horny as fuck so I stared fucking my ass again. I could feel it getting looser so I grabbed the lube and put it on my whole hand and went for it. My ass was resisting but I could feel stretching and at some point…pop my whole hand went in. The mixture of pain and pleasure was just pure bliss ! I cum almost instantly, and i felt my ass squeezing on my wrist. I was so horny that I was still hard even after cumming. So I started moving my hand again, I was able to take it out and put it back in before cumming another time. After that I took me several minutes in the shower to gather myself and I went for a nap just after that. Read more »

M31 + F26 have post-fight, post-breakup sex/domination

He sat in his car willing himself to stay. Just call her. Honk for god sakes. Do not go up there. You cannot go up there.

Besides, why did he want to? He was angry with her. She’d embarrassed herself and she’d embarrassed him. He was not getting out of this car. Let her walk down here.

But before he knew it, his legs were walking up the stairs to her apartment and his fist was banging on her door.

She opened the door looking, he assumed, as terrible as she felt. There was make up under her eyes and her blonde hair was everywhere. He could tell she’d been crying and when he saw her pouty mouth, he almost lost all his anger with her.

She was wearing pajama pants and old concert t-shirt. Oh shit, that was his t shirt. He could see the outline of her breasts under the threadbare cotton and he had to close his eyes or he was going to be in real trouble.

“You’re mad at me, aren’t you,”she whispered. Read more »

Exes [M51/F45] reunite and fulfill a fantasy [F35]

I’d only been in the bar for a few minutes when I saw you in the doorway. I was already squirming in my seat, all the blood in my body between my legs.

And when you walked in, an older version, but you all the same, every cell in my body lit on fire.

You sit on the barstool next to me, and position yourself so that you’re facing me, my knees trapped between your thighs.

We order 2 Hendricks and tonics and clink our glasses, my hands shaking.

“It’s so good to see you,” your eyes crinkle and it takes all my self control to not touch your face and run my thumb over your lips.

You drape your arm over the back of my bar stool, so that you’ve got me in an embrace even though we’re not touching yet at all.

We catch up and as we talk, the bar fills up. I have to lean forward to hear you, your lips by my ear, my hands sliding up your thighs. Read more »

My trans friend came inside me and I think I need more [FF]

I got my heart broken a few weeks ago. For some people, that would mean getting back on that horse and signing up for Tinder, but for me, I can’t even think about sex without getting sad. I don’t even masturbate or look at porn usually until I start to feel better, but after this weekend I literally can’t stop shoving my vibrator in my pussy thinking about my friend Anna’s cock.

Last Saturday she invited me up to her parent’s cottage. I’ve known Anna for about two years, we met through our mutual friend Zoe. Zoe was supposed to come up with us but bailed last minute. I was actually a little nervous about that since Anna and I have never hung out solo, and I wasn’t sure if she’d be down for hearing my whine about a breakup but I really just needed to get out of town for a day.

We spent most of the afternoon at the beach and she could not stop commenting on my tits. A little bit about me, I’m 5’8, weigh about 145 and have G cup breasts, so proportionally, they really stick out. I’m actually a little self conscious about them so I deliberately dress in ways that minimize them. but in a bikini there’s no hiding that. Read more »

A Grande with Cream (30F)

She was a 30-year-old thick MILF that hadn’t been properly fucked in years. Throughout the day she would dream about being fucked by a big, thick dick, a dick bigger than she’s ever taken before. Unfortunately, her partner had become distant and didn’t have the same sex drive as before, nor the dick size that she craved. As she pleasured herself that evening, her fantasy would continue to take over her desires. Little did she know that a chance encounter in only 24 hours, she would finally be acting out her fantasy. Read more »