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[MF] My (32) fiancé’s hot sister (29) I got to see her naked and it wasn’t the last time. (Part 5)

The final part to my story, I haven’t seen Beth since this day so I’m not sure what will happen next…

So after an eventful night with Jess it was Saturday.. we all wake up grab our morning coffees and are talking about my birthday and what we need to do before everyone arrives. Jess reminds us she needed to go get her hair and make up done In the afternoon, not sure if I was reading Beth the wrong way but as Jess told us, we both looked at each other, Beth giving me a smile she had tried to hide, I don’t know why but I got the feeling she was planning something, but just shrugged it off to wishful thinking. I go up stairs to get changed into some old clothes as I wanted to have a quick clean up of the garden, the last job that needed to be done.

Jess says her good bye’s and heads out the house, I head to the garden to get started, Beth heads upstairs to get dressed, we had a lazy morning and Beth was still in her night gown. Read more »

[M/F] [inc] [mast] “if only he hadn’t been my dad”

They say creative writing is a great way to work through grief and regret. I feel both. Grief. And regret. I lost my father six months ago. He was still young, or at least young enough that it didn’t have to end this way. But the disease just would not listen. Statistics, common sense, averages, none of it mattered in the end. He was gone in the blink of an eye. It took a year from diagnosis to end. Not all days were bad.

At the time, I was an aspiring model, working with an agency, featured in local shows and ads. After he died, real life called. I ended up working at Starbucks. I don’t hate it. Not all days are bad.

That’s the grief part. I attend a support group in town once a week. Last month, the topic of regret came up. Things we wish we had done differently. Things left unsaid. Unexplored. My dad and I had one. A very very unusual one. For, you see, my dad was into me. He was attracted to me. To put it bluntly, he wanted to fuck me. I know because once the disease got him, he lost enough of his inhibitions to tell me. Or at least to hint at it.
I was showing him pictures from my latest show, and he whispered “if only you weren’t my daughter”
I chuckled awkwardly, swiped away from the photos on my phone, and asked him if he needed anything else before I went home. Read more »

[Part 4] Lisa Galaxia – The Passengers (voyeur, sci-fi, choose your own adventure)

[Lisa Galaxia Story Hub](https://www.reddit.com/user/Butterflies-n-cream/comments/qp1l5y/lisa_galaxia_story_hub_a_scifi_choose_your_own/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) – plot summaries and links to the previous chapters for people who want people who want to get caught up!

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“So can you tell me anything?” Lisa was getting frustrated now. Her tone had shifted from sympathetic to suspicious.

“Sorry,” the young man explained again, “we don’t want any trouble, we just need to get past the GIMP patrols and get off-world, I promise it’s nothing bad.”

GIMP, the Grand Interstellar Mercantile Protectorate, was the de facto government here and in much of the galaxy. The only ones trying to get around them were criminals and pirates, at least that’s how Lisa saw it. Rachel appeared more sympathetic though.

“Come on Lisa, we can trust them.” Rachel was explaining. Lisa shot her a disapproving glare, but it didn’t seem to make a difference. “Besides, with what they’re paying you won’t need to work for months!”

“Assuming we’re not in jail, or worse…” Lisa retorted, but Rachel was right, this was like 6 months of pay for 12 hours of work.

An awkward silence followed as the traveling couple and Rachel all looked eagerly at Lisa. Read more »

[MF] Maybe it pays to be the patient nice guy after all? Part 1

Hello everyone! This is my first post. I am a longtime lurker on the subreddit though so I have been around for a while. I finally had some free time and decided to take the opportunity to try out writing something myself. This story is partly based on real life and partly based on fantasies with in my mind, feel free to guess which is which in the comments below. The story has a very slow build so sorry if that’s not really your thing, but I want to have plenty of character development here as well. And of course, feel free to give me feedback as I work on part 2 of this story. I have some ideas already for where I want these character’s to go moving forward, but I want to hear yours as well.

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She was perfect. She had beautiful blonde hair that came about halfway down her back. She had deep, vibrant blues eyes, that you could stare into for days as you had a conversation with her, and she had the body of a dancer. She was everything I always wanted, and everything I couldn’t have. I suppose I am getting a little ahead of myself, aren’t I? Why don’t I start at the beginning? Read more »

ABBY, JUNIOR, MEL, and BERTIE – A mother learns to love enslavement by her troubled son and his domineering girlfriend [Incest] [BDSM] [Forced Orgasms] [Rape] [Drug Use]

*Chapters one through five presented in inverse order*

Chapter 5: JEEEEEUSUSSSSSAAA!

I sat on the end of my bed Sunday morning watching Melanie go through my dresser drawers picking out what I was going to wear underneath my dress. The dress she had chosen for me was a light cotton, form fitting thing, and even though it covered me neck to knees, was already too revealing for church – so the underwear was going to matter.

Junior and Mel had decided that maybe it would be good for me to reconnect with my community. But I knew they felt nothing but contempt for the church and all the ‘*delusionals*’ that went, so really it was just another opportunity to humiliate me.

Truth is, I was feeling pretty good about myself from a physical perspective, so part of me kind of wanted to show off. Turns out having a health minded woman around the house has got me in pretty good shape.

I was doing okay for someone my age before she came along because I took long walks and was generally health conscious about food. She’s into kale smoothies though, and intermittent fasting and all that. So of necessity, I am too. Read more »

[FM] How confessing kinks with a good friend lead to [M]e aggressively face-fucking her… (Part 1)

Trigger warnings – rough sex, degradation. If you are not into these things, please stop here.

Some background – I am a tall, big black guy, American, living in Japan. A while back I was working a job where I’d go out in the evening to companies and teach English to some of the employees who’d signed up for classes. At one particular company the class was split into two – an A class and a B class. I was the teacher for the B class. The A class was taught by another American, a tall blonde girl also from the US. The best way to describe her would to say she looked a lot like Smallville’s Allison Mack. She could have claimed to have been her sister and you wouldn’t have doubted her. So let’s call her Allie. Read more »

Roscoe Forthright’s Starship Rimshot. SEMEN-POPE CLUSTER-FUCKS THE RIGHTEOUS

Roscoe Forthright’s Starship Rimshot. SEMEN-POPE CLUSTER-FUCKS THE RIGHTEOUS

[Android Susie](https://drive.google.com/file/d/1n6U9R71XITkWAUT_wm1Ev84_Z75Dtdm9/view?usp=sharing)

**The wild success of the Gospel of Sacred Jizz reshaped the religions of Earth.** Most major faiths went into sharp decline, losing 87% to 98% of their followers. Catholic girls preferred sucking cock to catechism; Jewish girls preferred oral-pussy-love over the Zilberman Method. Hinduism and Buddhism fared better than the Christianity, Judaism and Islam. The Abrahamic faiths just could not compete with the lusty sacred rituals and large-breasted nude Acolytes the Semen-Pope. There were no worldwide group masturbation ceremonies in Christianity, Judaism or Islam; no zoom-conference jacking and sucking on stadium jumbotron screens. **Even the most liberal Christian televangelists kept their cocks in their pants when in church.** 180,000 or more naked men and woman getting-off together on live television, streaming worldwide remained outside the purview of most major religions.

**For that reason, by 2750 CE, the Gospel of Sacred Jizz become the dominant religion on Earth** (being declared by government mandate, the official state religion of Sweden, Norway, Denmark and Iceland and Iran.) Former Earth mega-faiths were now isolated fringe cults, with fewer than 80,000 to 100,000 followers worldwide. Stylized phallic and vaginal iconography replaced crosses and stars as the most recognized religious symbols. **Large bronze sculptures, spurting cock fountains appeared in the town centers of many metropolitan areas.** Often grand public art included bronze or stainless steel wide-open vaginas, with water spurting out. The sexual art was always decorated on New Year’s Day and other major holidays. Read more »

[MFM] Her first time with two cocks, last minute, at 7AM, has easily become one of my favorite threesomes of all time.

##The Context:

I’m a late 30’s total dad bod academic with olive skin that moved back to my undergrad alma mater during the pandemic to teach part-time and fuck around full-time. Feels important to say that I don’t fuck my own students, at least not while they are my students. Besides, there’s five other colleges within 30 minutes of me, so aside from awkward boomer colleagues disapproving how often their students know me and I them, this gig is a good life and full of free time. Free time I’ve used to explore polyamory (multiple romantic and committed relationships at once), which I consider the most advanced form of non-monogamy (have been swinging and otherwise open my entire adult life, lost my virginity in a group sex scenario and never looked back).

My biggest kink is fulfilling fantasies, comfortably pushing experiences into the unknown, and otherwise making my partners feel totally worshiped and slutty at the same time – hearing *”I can’t believe we did that”* and *”that was the best orgasm of my life”* gets my ego just as hard as my cock. One of my favorite go-to’s, if not the absolute best, for that effect is the first-time MFM threesome. Read more »

I [F] was shaken to my emotional core by my friend’s [F] gaze.

I’ve always hated confrontations. Like, really, *really* hated them. I’m so sensitive to interpersonal tensions that I cringe whenever *strangers* get into arguments. I also have general social anxiety, problems with looking people in the eyes, that kind of thing. It’s not fun, but I’m working on it with a therapist. (BTW, I know this is a strange way to start a story, but this context is important.)

So, about a month back, I get a message from my friend Sophie about a Halloween party. My first response was to cringe. Parties turn me into an awkward and anxious mess. They’re full of people making eye contact, having conversations, you know, typical terrifying stuff. Sophie knew about my issues, but she was a good friend, and never gave up on inviting me despite me always turning her down.

But this time I responded with a yes, and she replied with big-surprised-eyed emojis, followed by lots of fireworks and hearts. A few weeks later, I was standing awkwardly at her door, reminding myself to be social and to avoid staring at the floor. Sophie’s roommate Katie answered dressed like player 067 from Squid Game. She looked at me for a while, almost like she didn’t recognize me. I kept thinking I’d overdone it with the dark eyeliner. Read more »

Empire Vader – Ch 1 (Mon Mothma, Ryo Chuchi, Vader, Sith, Corruption, Creampie, Breeding, Threesome, Slut)

Chapter 1 – The New Senate

Character Art – [https://imgur.com/a/GGspoMZ](https://imgur.com/a/GGspoMZ)

Lord Vader looked out across the skyline of Coruscant. Eyes the color of hellfire watched the construction of a great dark structure. Even half complete, it menaced the other buildings that had long made up the heart of the center of the Galactic Republic. Admiral Tarkin had all but begged him to lead the project, but Vader instead assigned the construction to Admiral Yularen, someone he knew he could trust, rather than one of Palpatine’s snakes.

The structure rising near the Senate building and Padme’s apartment would serve him and his new Empire well. For now, it was a symbol of change, change coming to Coruscant, and to the greater galaxy as well. Additionally, his announcement of the citadel was one of the steps to alert the galaxy that Emperor Vader and not Emperor Palpatine, was the new undisputed leader of all the planets in the former Republic.

Rumors flew out of the capitol like missiles after he returned. Once people realized that the former war hero, Jedi Knight Anakin Skywalker, had scoured the rogue Jedi, killed the Separatist leaders, and revealed Palpatine’s manufacturing of the Clone Wars themselves, the new Emperor saw the great need for symbols and a firm grasp to cut through the confusion. Read more »

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