Step Sister Corruption Part 46 – Day 5 Blow Up Pt 1 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

We had lost so much of the day at the university that my day had dwindled down so much that I was now in a rush.

I had to met Jessica at her party at a restaurant by 7pm and I still needed to pack to leave tomorrow.

But first I needed to be at the contractor’s office that dad had employed for the expansion.

We left the university and was able to get to the contractor’s by mid afternoon.

Naturally, dad and mom were at their studio doing whatever it was they were doing and we had an appointment with the contractor only.

When we entered the contractor’s office, we were greeted by the secretary and offered water until the contractor came back which she called immediately.

We waited around for about 30 minutes by the time the contractor came back and walked us back to his office.

Took the contractor about 15 minutes to bring up a blue print that he said would be blank for the moment until he got our feedback as requested by my dad and then him and my dad would hammer down the finer details.

Cream & Coco, Chapter 10 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jxh9ee/cream_coco_chapter_9_fm_incest_motherson/)

I opened my eyes and looked down to see Drew tonguing my nipple, lapping at the rivulets of milk coming out. With a groan, his lips closed around it, and I gasped when he sucked.

“Couldn’t even wait until I woke up,” I teased breathily, and he pulled away with a sheepish grin.

“Sorry. It’s just… you were kinda making a mess.” He pointed to a small wet spot on the sheets, and I shook my head in playful admonishment.

“You could’ve woken me up,” I pointed out. “Or used the pump.” I sat up and leaned against the headboard, beckoning for him to resume drinking.

“Yeah, but where’s the fun in that,” he laughed, leaning down toward my breasts.

“You like mommy’s tits?” I lilted, and he straightened with a thoughtful frown. “What’s wrong?”

“Technically you don’t have tits, mom. You have boobs.”

I blinked blankly. “What’s the difference?”

He sat up and settled next to me. “Well, boobs are big, tits are small. Just look at the words themselves. Boob. All round letters, upper- or lowercase. Tit. Straight lines, not much substance. The *sound* of the words feel different too. Even the word ‘boob’ feels smooth and round. Meanwhile, ‘tit’ really sounds like a little dot, staccato. Like a flatter girl’s beestings.”

The Remote [Control] [MF] this is my first attempt at writing nsfw

James was a fit young man, he stood 6 foot with shaggy brown hair and bottle green eyes. He moved away from home to college with grand adventures in mind. Instead what he got was a two bedroom apartment and a smoking hot roommate.

Alexis was equally as fit, she had long toned legs and a round ass from playing volleyball in high school. She had shoulder length black hair and icy blue eyes. Her features were strong but soft enough to portray an elegant beauty. She was cheerful and smart, with an openness about sex and “bedroom” things.

James’ torture was that Alexis was a little too comfortable around him. She spent most days walking around in spandex shorts and crop tops. On the weekends she would go out and party and if she made it home she did so plastered and flirty.

On this particular day Alexis was lounging in the living room, in black knee high socks spandex shorts and a tight fitting v neck shirt. James hid in his room working out, an activity he had taken up to distract himself from rogue thoughts of Alexis. Once he was done he took an extra hot shower, taking his time.

The Housesitter [FFM] [Married Couple] [College Girl] [Teaching] [Orgasms] [Threesome] [Watching] [Happy Ending]

I reach for your hand on the car ride home. “I’m so glad we finally had the chance to get away for a few days,” I sigh contentedly. You lift your hand momentarily from the stick shift to give my fingers a squeeze. “You deserved it babe,” you say softly.

I smile and turn my face out my window to watch the lights pass by. Turning back to you, I blurt out, “Ana is already quite the looker eh?” I suggestively push at your leg, sure that you’ve noticed too. Your brow furrows as you ask “Who?”

I can’t decide to laugh or sigh at your usual obliviousness. “The housesitter!” I cry. “She’s hot! And she definitely has a crush on you bub.” You glance over at me, eyebrows raised above your glasses now. “She does?” you ask in clear shock. I roll my eyes at your expression. “Uhh-yeah,” I respond. “Really I don’t even know why I let you drive her home…wait, no actually I do,” I laugh again, in love with your obliviousness.

“Well, I…I,” you start. I laugh again. “You are too much old man,” I tease, giving your knee another squeeze. “I just…couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she is becoming…”

[star wars] [rape] [MF] [FF] [watersports] [breath play] [brutality] Rina Chapter 8: The Conclusion. The last client is the worst, explosions, drama, escape, and reunions

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Chapter 8

Rape, Revenge, Old Allies, Escape!

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The next morning soon after breakfast the door sounded, and Loretta admitted a tall, handsome, man. He had tanned pink skin, short wavy black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a square jaw with a cleft chin. His shoulder were broad and his waist was narrow. He wasn’t the most handsome man Rina had ever seen, but he was in the top twenty. She was sure he must have had cosmetic surgery to look so good, but couldn’t spot any signs of it.

He followed Loretta with a swagger. Loretta’s smile was somewhat brittle. “Tel’Ro has given Captain Sternn his pick of the harem.” Her voice was a bit strained. “Perhaps you’d like Rakha this time Captain?”

Chuckling, Sternn shook his head. “No, Loretta I don’t think so.” His voice fit the rest of him, deep, confident, and attractive. His eyes lit on Rina, and she felt an uncomfortable knot forming in her stomach.

My Sister Lizzy Part 8 [M18] [F21] [MF] [MM] [FF] [BDSM]

Looking down I could see Lizzy’s pussy wide open and a ton of cum poured out as it began to shrink.

“Holy Christ, that was so good, I don’t think I could do this on a regular basis but “Holy fuck” that was intense.”

As Lizzy rested, Tom managed to stand and stretch, his cock still hard as nails stood proud.

Dave and I were in awe of having watched Tom loose his virginity to the girl we loved.

What was even more amazing was that moments later Lizzy was ready again.
How did we know?

Lizzy spread her legs and asked if Dave and I would fuck her front and back.
That is a request that she didn’t have to ask twice.

Dave laid down on his back, while Lizzy mounted him. As she bent over I lubed up her ass and began the process of working my way past her little ring.

As Dave and I began to create a rhythm, Tom was closely watching the action, his face just inches from the point of our coupling.

I [26F] tortured my years-long childhood crush with his lipstick fetish years after graduation [MF]

*Note: If you’re familiar with my work, I love revisiting* [past encounters](https://www.reddit.com/user/xoleni/)*. Part of me can’t believe I haven’t written about this one yet. Maybe because it’s so laden with emotion, and set over a long and winding tale of my life—dating all the way back to childhood. I’ll try to skip the life part and head straight to the sex part as quickly as possible. But the life part is what makes the sex part so, well…triumphant. I’ll let you know when the sex starts, though.*

I still remember the day I decided I had a crush on Cole—let’s call him Cole. We were in fifth grade. Only 11, and we understood each other on a level that we didn’t with our classmates. It was like everyone else was doing addition and we’d skipped ahead to multiplication, speaking about the *world*, not just each other. Cole seemed to like the part of myself that I liked best. He seemed to see the me I hoped to be.

[M]y high school [F]riend turning into something more. 10 years in the making.

There’s going to be some build up to the main event, so hold on tight (I think the build up is the best part anyway). To start, we will begin back in the summer of 2010. I had just graduated from high school and was enjoying my time off. I continued to be in touch with Veronica, a classmate who I had a love-hate friendship with the past few years. Long story. After graduating high school, it seemed like a flip switched for us. Maybe it was the new-found freedom or the fact that we were both simultaneously single, but the sexual tension between us really ramped up.

Unfortunately nothing really came of that summer since we both had our own travel plans. Then we shipped off to different colleges on the east coast so the tension remained long-distance and virtual for a while. We texted and video chatted pretty frequently, with enough innuendo and sexual topics to steer the relationship away from just friends and into something more. What that “more” would be, I had no idea. And I had no idea how oddly it would play out.

Learning to fuck my twink ass with big toys [M]

So to start off I am now in my 30s but have been reminiscing about my high school experimentation years.
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I was a popular guy, always had a girlfriend and had no issues hooking up with girls my age. I was straight but did spend 1/2 my “porn time” looking up and jacking off to gay porn of all kinds. I assumed maybe this was normal? I was a small teen- literally 4ft 11 my freshman year but graduated at 6ft – always very thin but athletic. I played soccer, was semi grunge, and had shaggy blonde hair if that helps put a picture in your head.
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These particular memories are about teen me eagerly wanting to put anything and everything dick shaped in my ass as I was not ready to admit I may have wanted the real thing. It started small with permanent markers and hair brush handles and ended with an 8 inch plastic tool designed to help blenders mix better, deep in my ass.
I literally would use it, wash it and put it back in the rando drawer in the kitchen. I had a little stache in my closet with a dozen “toys”. They were all hard plastic toys, or tube shaped objects and my little ass was so tight I couldn’t ever get things as wide or deep as I wanted without extreme effort.
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Putting myself (18F) through college

I’ve known the Carson family since I went to junior high with Vicky. She was away now for freshman year at college while I was at home taking courses at the local community college. Guess I should have studied harder in high school. But if I wasn’t still home, somebody else would have been their go-to babysitter for Brian, their “surprise!” nine year old son.

That night Mrs C was pretty wasted by the time they got home and Vicky’s dad had to help her upstairs. After checking on the boy he grabbed 2 bottles of water from the kitchen and sat with me for a bit. He had done this before – he kind of had a Dad crush on me and enjoyed a few minutes before I would leave to drive myself home. I’d gotten bigger and bigger tips as I allowed him to perve on me a little. He’d never touched me, so I dared to push the envelope more and more. While he’d been upstairs I rolled my skirt up 3 inches and unbuttoned my top enough that he noticed. We sat and I posed for him, crossing my legs to let him see my panties, arms up on back of couch to thrust my breasts. I was way hotter than Mrs. C and I knew he was burning. The cardigan I’d worn when she was around was off now, my braless nipples clearly visible through the sheer blouse.