Cream & Coco, Chapter 5 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jc24ec/cream_coco_chapter_4_fm_incest_motherson/)

Shame. What a word to wake up to.

I sat up in bed, the vibrator lying next to my legs. I dropped my face into my hands and took a deep breath before eyeing the bullet warily. Rubbing sleep from my eyes, I trudged into my bathroom to get the day started. It was still early in the morning, owing to having crashed out soon after dinner last night. I looked at myself in the mirror, trying to see if there were any visual cues after waking up from the best sleep… maybe ever.

I had climaxed to thoughts of my son.

No. No, no, no. That’s not how it happened. I had used a sex toy for the first time, and after almost two decades of no stimulation, I had been overwhelmed. Well, that was a truth. Not the entire truth, but it would have to do. I sighed. My head was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, and only denial was going to give me enough time to sort through it all.

Of Kindness and Kink. Chapter 4: Unchained Beast [handjob] [blowjob] [dirty talk]

I put my boxers and my jeans back on and threw on a plain white t-shirt. Jenny, now free from her restraints, used the restroom while I went downstairs to make us some coffee. The hour was about 8:00 p.m.

As the coffee was brewing, I just kept thinking about what had just happened. I fulfilled my fantasy, recovered my self confidence and had sex with a girl that’s way out of my league, all in just the past hour or so. I was feeling really good about myself.

Then, down came Jenny. She was wearing nothing but her black panties and her pink bra. Her lips were curled into a prankster’s grin, like she knew something embarrassing about me or was thinking up a devious plan to scare me. That or she wanted me to bang her on the counter. She’s in command. She has been in command since I took her blindfold off and she knows it. Even if I tied her back up in the straitjacket, gagged her, blindfolded her and locked her in a soundproof padded room, I’d still be a slave to her will.

My Best Friend Part 13 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)

“Good going gentleman.”

Coach Bradley went off on his usual tangent.

Fucker woke me up.

“I’m so proud of you guys. Not only did we win our game last night. But we won the wild card tonight.”

The bus woke up and cheered loudly.

“That’s right boys next weekend. We start our week long playoffs to see who is top dog of our beautiful state.”

The bus was even louder with cheering.

“And let’s also give a round to our man, Hank Avaicio, who got a seat to play in the Offense-Defense All-American Bowl in January after tonight’s little performance.”

The bus roared for Hank.

Good for Hank for getting a seat on the Offense-Defense All-American Bowl. Seeing how this is his last year and because of the season we have been having all sorts of recruiters have been interested in Hank and a couple of my other players. Most of them have made their decisions on which school to go to, but Hank on the other hand has been holding off.

My Best Friend Part 12 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)

I walked into an ever-growing circle. It was loud as hell. I could actually feel the heartbeat of the crowd and it was racing…or is that my heart beat racing?

Jeanette and Amanda were tugging me into the circle by my belt loops. If I were actually turned around it would look like they were dragging me into the circle. All that would be missing of that scene would be me on the ground with my fingers trying to grab onto something so I wouldn’t be dragged. But I guess this scene got everyone riled up.

The crowd seemed restless and hell the announcement of the sex games just went out like 5 or 10 minutes ago. To me it felt like 5 or 10 weeks had passed.

Finally we were in the middle of the circle. Actually if you want to get technical we were the third set on the left of the ten groups. I looked to my left and saw a couple of guys and three of the four girls I knew sort of. The fourth girl me and Amanda and Jeanette have go to school together for a long time, not as long as Amanda, Jeanette, and me have known each other but close enough.

My Best Friend Part 10 (plot, love, cons, friends)

My parents walked into the house exactly six hours after Amanda’s and my little romp in the shower. I’m still sure her nails went a good two inches my back, since then I have periodically excused myself and checked to see if there was any blood on the back of my shirt…still nothing.

My dad was the first to walk into the house with his arms filled with stuff from the store that he likes. “I hope you two are decent.” He brought down the stuff far enough to where he could see past the tower of things to see that Amanda and I were sit- ting on the couch watching TV fully clothed. “Go help our new family member get her stuff out of the truck.” And he disappeared around the corner to the kitchen.

I lightly smacked Amanda on the leg, “Are you ready to meet my cousin?”

She looked at me and I could tell she had mixed emotions on her face, but she was smiling at me trying to hide it all. After a brief moment, she finally nodded.

My Best Friend Part 9 (plot, love, cons, friends)

“Motherfuckers. How the hell did that happen?” Looks like Coach is pissed. He signaled to our defense something.

I really wasn’t paying attention to what coach was doing. I was too busy trying to breathe. I think that last hit might have cracked my ribs.

Looks like I was right about this game. We were in the fourth and the score is 17- 14. So far we were only ahead by three points. Most of the team was exhausted.

Just then I looked up from feeling my ribs to make sure they were still there and see our left tackle rip the helmet off the quarterbacks head before he could get the ball out of hand. Guess the quarterback didn’t see him coming or whatever the reason was coach told our defense the blitz the hell out of them. Looks like they’re going to have to punt back to us.
Coach found our main return man Riddion.

“Alright son we only have less than a minute left on the block. I just need you to catch the ball and hold onto it with everything you have. You hear me?”

Riddion nodded his head, “Yes coach.”

My Best Friend Part 8 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)

Amanda and I drove to the address that was texted to me in my dad’s classic Corvette. The entire drive I was concerned that we might be pulled over or I could be in a wreck. If I were to get in a wreck I’m pretty sure my dad would kill me. Seeing how Amanda enjoyed the drive in the classic car all my worries and fears just melted away.

We arrived and I wasn’t surprised that the address was indeed one of the town’s finest hotels. I was mind blown that the Varsity team was throwing a party at this hotel. I expected there to be police there breaking up the party already and telling us to head back home seeing how we were already an hour late. But in the parking lot stood one of the squad members standing there in his bright green football jersey.

At first I didn’t see who the guy was but the closer we got to more I recognized him. It wasn’t until we fully pulled up next to him I recognized who it was. It was Zack Morriarti. I knew Zack played wide end for the Varsity team and knew he was a little bit of a rebellion but that’s all I knew about him.

My Best Friend Part 7 (plot, love, cons, friends)

While the two were trying to focus on cooking all of us something to eat and not on the vibrating apparatus inside them telling their bodies to convulse in euphoria I looked over at Sam, “I have to ask a question?”

“Shoot.”

I watched Sam closely as I asked my question, “Were you ever uncomfortable when you first started from going to turning Jeanette into a slave?”

I watched as Sam bowed his head, “Actually each time we try something new I’m completely uncomfortable. But then I remember how hard she cums so it helps me keep focus.”

“But aren’t you afraid that you’re ruining Jeanette?”

Sam looked at me quizzically, “I’m not too sure by what you mean.”

I sighed, “I don’t know. Like aren’t you worried that when you two decide to do things normal again she or you or hell even both of you can’t get off because of these experiences.”

Sam laughed, “I don’t know. Never really thought about it.”

Just as Sam was going to continue Jeanette and Amanda walked into the room with food.
They walked into the living room with two different plates in each of their hands. They were holding grilled cheese sandwiches. Amanda handed me my plate of grilled cheeses.

My Best Friend Part 6 (plot, love, cons, friends)

Now with her inviting friends over that pretty screwed up my plans. Or at least putting them on hold for the moment.

I looked at her and had to find out the answers to my questions. “Who is coming over?”

She smiled up at me, “Well you remember my friend Jeanette?”

I looked at her, “Yeah I remember her.”

“That’s who is supposed to be coming over with her boyfriend, Sam.”

I looked at her, “Sam…as in Sam Vincent?”

I watched as she thought about it for a moment before looking at me, “Yeah that’s who it is.”

I rolled my eyes. Sam Vincent was our first string wide receiver. He was about 6’2’’ and maybe 168lbs. He was a pompous ass and irritated me each time he talked. He always ranted on how good of a player he was and how we would lose if he never played. Mainly I just wanted to punch his face in but because he was part of the team I had to deal with it. So usually I just put him in his place whenever he opened his mouth.

Being ridden by my gf’s (f)riend after she’d tied up and eaten out my gf (Sally) [FF] [FM] (long)

This is a continuation of the same night in [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jecihg/watching_my_gf_fuck_her_friend_after_they_sucked/)

Previous installments can be read as standalone (or ignored).

Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j7vrh1/mf_the_time_sally_used_me_for_her_fantasy_after_i/)

Part 2 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j9s2p3/mf_that_time_my_gf_sally_fed_my_fantasy_about/)

Part 3 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ja9gn3/ffm_my_girlfriend_24_shared_me_m25_with_her/)

Part 4 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jctozd/when_i_m_was_fucked_for_the_first_time_by_my_gf/)

As I sat there, naked, a light smile on my lips to see the entwined pair before me lying freshly fucked in the candlelight, I saw Gill’s eyes flicker open. She glanced sideways at me, and her eyes widened slightly and she licked her lips. A sly grin flashed across her face and I could see an idea dawn on her. She began to caress Sally, bringing her hands underneath her to cup her breasts and stroking her behind lightly, moving from post-coital cuddling to seduction. I could see Sally begin to squirm in response. Gill’s hands drifted still lower and I can could see her begin to work her fingers between Sally’s legs. Sally began to shift and moan. I could see where this was going: Gill was going to fuck my girlfriend in front of me. The prospect brought more blood into my groin and my cock began to rise.