Home is where your naked

The afternoon died and evening awoke as mothers plans blossomed and played out almost as if she foretold the future. Her son was new to his High school with great grades, no friends and a mind more mature than his age. His freshman year was a pain for him and her. Summer he chose to stay home and secluded per the norm. Sophomore year started on shaky grounds. His hormones exploding with an attitude just like hers. She waited for his first Report card to decide what she wanted to do for him. As always his grades were better than average.

Friday came, he got home from school, got in comfy clothes and started up his gaming console. On her way home she picked up some alcohol and party favors along with Sandra and Stacey from down the street. Sandra has been crushing on her son since (7) and has been well equipped by puberty. They all walked in after mother mentioned her son not knowing about their guests.

Fucking and [f]alling in love with the cute little heterochromatic new girl at [m]y apartment

This story starts off in December of 2018,

I had just turned 22 a week ago and just finished the first semester of my sophomore year of college. I waited 2 years coming out of high school to enroll in university to better myself mentally and it was all for the better. I have a really amazing group of friends that I hold near and dear to me, I love the nice will midwest town my school is located in, and I couldn’t be more happy with how things were going in my life.

As the semester closed down I saw a few of my friends I made at my apartment complex leave either for other locations in town or due to graduation. I had one of my good friends down the hall gifted me most of his pot paraphernalia (a bong, 2 dab rigs, and rolling tray with enough rolling papers to last for a long long while) as he was ready to leave that behind as he went into the professional world after winter graduation and just in time for our state’s legalization day. Soon after him and other tenants moved the new people arrived and braved the cold snowy midwestern winter to move in. Luckily my complex is owned by the kindest most big hearted landlord who offered each new tennant help with moving in. Seriously, he’s such an amazing landlord even Mao would give him a free pass.

[MF] Bronte: Stepsister Finds Her Fantasy Cock

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Bronte climbed out the window of her room and winced as she bumped the shades. The rattling noise sounded incredibly loud, ridiculously so. She really hoped that no one heard her. Her step dad had a stupidly strict policy about activities while living under his roof and she was fucking over it. 

She was tall and lithe with an exquisite ass. An unfortunately virgin ass and her pussy had only taken a few measly cocks from the deceptively jacked jocks in high school. But tonight…tonight she was going to get fucked and fucked good. She’d seen Brian’s cock on his Snapchat and knew he could finally give her the raw, tears-producing fuck she needed. And to that end, she crept past her step brother’s window and down the road to Brian’s house.

Devin, her step brother, heard Bronte’s light steps crunch on the gravel outside. He froze, not sure if he wanted her to look in or not. His hand was currently wrapped around his massive cock, clenching a pair of panties around the pulsing rod of flesh. It was something he did almost every other night, at least, though the panties were hard to score. It was the first time in weeks but it still didn’t feel as good as he wanted. He was desperate to have some real sexual contact, and more with Bronte. Fuck how he lusted over her.

“Kissing Cousins”. [M/F] [Incest]

“KISSING COUSINS” -story by u/justinthestoryteller
“…… On Christmas, 4 or 5years ago, my cousin and I watched each other masturbate in our Grandma’s basement. Every year at Christmas the family gathers at my Grandma’s house. This particular year it was just my cousin, Jake, and myself. We both are the same age, we just go to different schools. We were both in high school.

While the parents were upstairs helping out, Jake and I were down in the basement watching TV. Jake and I always screwed around ever since we were younger. Playing doctor and harmless games like that. I don’t know how it started, but we were talking about those days, and laughing. I happened to notice Jake had a big bulge in his pants. I didn’t even put two and two together.

He said, “what bulge?” And, silly me, grabbed it. Jake was startled, but saw the look in my eye, that I was grabbing his cock thru his dress pants. He had a wet spot at the end of the bulge. Must of been pre-cum and not wet from him spilling something on his pants. Jake asked if I wanted to see it. I only saw an erection one other time, when I jacked my old boyfriend off. I said yes.

40 [M] I picked up a legal 18 [F] from high school and fucked her all afternoon

I’m sure some won’t agree with what I did, but I have to share the story. I posted a kind of risqué abs photo last week and someone I didn’t know DM’d me and said “I’d fuck you”. We started chatting and it was an 18 year old girl in a town next to mine. We started chatting and exchanging pics, and at one point I was so sketched out I had her take a pic of her ID to make sure she was legal (she has braces). She was legal, and she really likes older men. She told me she was recently with a 33 year old guy but wanted to be with someone older. We chatted for a couple days, and tentatively made plans to meet on Friday afternoon. It was only at that point when I realized she was still in high school. She asked me if I could pick her up at school, and asked that I park in a shopping center close by so nobody saw. I went at the agreed time, still not really knowing if she would follow through. When she was a few minutes late I really thought she chickened out. Then, she showed up and jumped straight into my car and gave me a hug. She’s super cute, 18, latina, braces, a little chub, and big full c cups. She had a cute dress on.

Immoral Desires Teaser – First Chapter

Immoral Desires vol. 1 releases this Wednesday for the kindle. Here is a draft of chapter one as a sample.

It was a new day in a new home for Claire Underwood and her family, but it was not the refreshing new beginning that she’d been promised. Chris had agreed to change; to listen and make her a priority in his life. They decided to pick up and move out of state for a new adventure together feeling like it was just what their marriage and family needed, but on their second day in the home, Claire already felt like she was right back in Scottsdale again as her husband ran out the door hollering that he was getting drinks with his new coworkers and wouldn’t be home for dinner. She was alone, with no support, and a husband who either didn’t care, or was too stupid to see how he was doing the same thing to her all over again.

“What’s wrong mommy?” Erin asked from the kitchen table.

Her little counselor in the making could always tell when she was sad and Claire loved how sweet she could be trying to cheer her up.

Finding her Place [Futa] [Anthro] [Oral]

**Note:** The two sexes of this world are futas (girls but instead of vaginas they have dicks), and regular girls

(This series will have long periods without sex and will focus on character development and all that jazz. This chapter will not have much sexual content in it and serves mostly to introduce the reader to the world and our main protagonist. Constructive criticism is appreciated and if you want the chapters to come out faster, letting me know in the comments will definitely help :) )

The alarm blared next to my head, telling me to move my ass. Reaching out with a tired arm, I turned off the irritating noise coming from my phone. With groggy eyes I sat up in my small bed and immediately winced as my morning wood rubbed uncomfortably against the fabric of my underwear. Though a smile overtook it. I was going to college today!

[M] [F] [incest] My daughter, the slut. (Part 1)

Saint Marie, Montana. I can’t claim I had ever heard the name. But once the postcard showed up in the mail, that post office stamp became my only clue, the only hint I had. I learned a lot about Saint Marie, Montana. Not even a real town, with a dwindling population in the low hundreds. It was the site of an Air Force base, then it became a venue of retirement for former military, and it ended up being a haven for Sovereign Citizens. And, as it turns out, a cult.
The cult that my wife had joined. How she found them, I have no idea. What they told her, I have no idea. Suffice it to say that she left our home in Chicago one day, and instead of going to work she hopped on a train and headed west. To the best of my understanding, she got off the train at Glasgow, a town with a minor claim to fame for being the literal “middle of nowhere”, and from there on, she took she short ride to her new life: a cult member at an old military town since taken over by crazies, outcasts and misfits.
Behind, in our two bedroom apartment in Chicago, she left me, her husband, Stephen, and our 2 year old daughter, Rachel. The last sign of life she ever gave us, that postcard in the mail a few months later. “I am fine. I found a new dimension” or some such scribble. “Don’t come looking for me. I am happy here. Farewell and good luck” the last thing she thought she’d tell the family she had left behind.

Enclosed [Age gap, anticipation/tension, stepfather/stepdaughter, fluff] Part 1

Mid-October in Northern California brought with it mild temperatures and the forthcoming tide of holiday joy, something to swathe oneself in. It always seemed, as the season returned, that the population in general flipped on a switch to a happy default. Maybe it was the nostalgia heavy in everyone’s heads, but Rose Escalus must have been immune to whatever nostalgia that was, because she’d been in especially impulsive situations lately. She had just turned eighteen a few months prior, and had graduated high school a month after her birthday. And so now she was left with her routine broken. She’d decided not to enroll herself in college yet, claiming she just wanted a year off to relax. Her mother and biological father, Ralynne Cooke and Hayden Escalus, opposed this vehemently, arguing that once she broke the cycle, it’d be significantly harder to hop back on the bandwagon. Which didn’t surprise Rose, considering her parents had actually named her Bambi Rose, after the deer from a children’s movie. Growing up, the girl was ridiculed for her first name, and eventually she told everyone to address her by her middle name. A long time ago, the young woman had concluded her parents had always been airy and dreamy, despite living in a very concrete and rational world.

I [F] Watched my Best Friend [F] be Bent Over and Dominated. Part 1/2.

Once again, I LOVE this community. I’m not sure what has made me hornier, getting fucked like how I do in my stories or reading all of the comments and PM’s I get after posting! Writing out my experiences and seeing your reaction has made me feel so empowered and in control of my body; I’m officially hooked!

In case you missed it last time, my customary background: I’m a 20-year old, 5’4, 135lb college girl with slightly wavy light-brunette hair that dips just below my shoulders, hazel eyes, 34C breasts, and a pretty nice bubble butt if I can brag a little. In high school I played soccer which gave me some killer definition in my ass and legs that I’ve maintained decently enough since then. I’ve always been a “good girl”, I got good grades, had a great relationship with my parents, and when I did cut loose, it always used to be in a safe, respectable way. But after being fucked exceptionally hard by some incredible cocks, I’ve become a bit of wild slut, realizing I have a fetish for being dominated, used as a trophy for type-A men to display their status, and even thinking of how I’ve been a submissive bitch recently is making me wet.