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“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Seven of eleven [MMF. MF, FF, Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER SEVEN**

The text read simply “cu sun pm XX.”

Melissa was surprised that such an offhanded communication from her son could evoke such a range of conflicting emotions in her.

She was saddened that she wouldn’t see her son at home this evening. The text meant the kids had found a place to crash at the beach, as they’d hoped.

She felt guilty that she’d been hoping he would send her a message like this one.

She felt horny, because Ben being gone for the night meant that she could attend the late evening get-together at Sharon’s that the blonde had described euphemistically as her “ladies yard party,” after all.

She arrived at Sharon’s just after sunset. Her neighbor greeted her clad in yoga pants, sandals, and nothing else. She held a mostly-empty glass of red wine in her hand.

“We’re all out back.” Sharon hugged Melissa. “Everyone’s dying to meet you. Especially the guys.”

Melissa found herself blushing. She also found herself overdressed for the second time at Sharon’s, and this time she was wearing only a black triangle bikini. She immediately ditched the top. Read more »

My mom played my game bteer than me [Fantasy voyeurism]

John was fiddling with his mobile phone in his hostel room. The room was fairly big with two sets of furniture at two sides of the room yet with ample place in the middle clearing to walk. Each set of furniture had a steel bed, a cupboard, a study table and a chair. John was slouched over his bed as he gazed out of the window. There was no particularly heart-warming view, it was mostly of barren open spaces but at least the window didn’t face another building.

‘Hey! What are you thinking?’ John turned back to see Andy. Andy was his room-mate. It has been almost three months now that they have been roommates.

‘Nothing particularly. I am thinking of going home in the next weekend.’ John said still looking out of the window.

‘Next weekend? Oh, yes, we do have a holiday next Friday. So, are you going to your hometown?’

John looked back and stretched, ‘Well, yes. I promised my mom that I will be home at least once a month.’

Andy was solemn, ‘Does she still stay alone?’

John said, ‘Yes, mostly. My dad sometimes comes in weekends.’ Read more »

“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Six of eleven [MFF. MF, FF, Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER SIX**

Paige Rogers was best known nowadays as CEO and spokeswoman for Nutragenex Weight Loss, but to Tom Jacobs she’d always be “Joey Fairweather,” the ditzy heiress she’d played decades ago on the hit sitcom *Fairweather Friends.*

Her character’s role on the show had consisted mainly of wearing as little as possible while delivering comically doe-eyed takes in reaction to the double-entendre punchlines of her many would-be suitors.

Her role in the life of adolescent Tom Jacobs had been providing prime jack-off fuel for half an hour every Thursday evening at 8:00 PM. He’d had her iconic swimsuit poster on his bedroom wall, and the issue of *Playboy* featuring her pre-fame layout stashed between a couple of *X-Factors* in a comic bin.

So, to find himself this morning in one of his own hotel’s luxury suites with Paige lying between his legs sucking his cock was the stuff of fantasy. Those blue eyes that had stared so vacuously at her co-stars on a 21-inch screen now blazed with lust as she devoted herself single-mindedly to pleasuring his prick. Read more »

Daddy’s Naughty Daughters, Chap 2 [Incest]

Tammy, Crissy’s older sister, stood in the doorway separating their two rooms. She was wearing only a pair of panties. Her tits, larger and fuller than Crissy’s, were tingling. She swallowed the lump in her throat and giggled.

Crissy lifted her head, her face filling with shock as she stared at her sister. Quickly, she rolled over, a sheepish grin on her face. “How long have you been standing there?”

“Long enough to watch you cream all over the fucking’ bed,” she said, coming into Crissy’s room. “Damn … I heard the bed squeaking from my room.” “You gonna tell Daddy?” Crissy asked, a tinge of fear and excitement skipping through her young body. “Why should I tell Daddy?” Tammy said. She plopped on the bed, her large tits bouncing erotically.

Crissy leered jealously at her sister’s plump creamy tits. She began to tingle all over. She also became aware of her own naked body and her sister’s leering looks. “Is your pussy all wet?” Tammy asked, her voice husky, her bright green eyes glassy and dilated.

Wild Week chapter 14 part 2 (family orgy)

Gayla and Billy froze, heads turning fearfully toward their husband and father. It took a moment for Gayla to realize what she was seeing. A head was bobbing up and down over Bill’s groin, long dark hair hanging down, obscuring the face. Finally it dawned on her. “Brie?” she whispered, shocked. “What are you doing?”

Brianna paused, raising her head. She looked at Mama and answered in the same whisper, “I’m doing what you’re doing.” Then her eyes shifted to Billy’s face and she said, “I wanna be fucked, too.”

“I thought you were a virgin,” Billy whispered to her.

“I am,” she said. “I want Daddy to be my first.” Then, flipping her hair back defiantly, she lowered her mouth once again to her father’s erect prick, keeping her eyes on them. Billy’s eyes widened for a moment at the sight, then he grinned and began humping his mother with renewed vigor.

Gayla knew she shouldn’t allow this to happen. She wanted to make Brianna stop, but what could she say in her present position? And her son’s driving cock wouldn’t allow her to think, spreading her open so nicely, pushing her once again toward the brink of the orgasm that had been approaching before they were interrupted. Read more »

Tangled Up Puppet (part two) [incest] [Father/Daughter, Father/Daughter, Daughter/Daughter (not sisters)] [Group contact] [Cunnilingus- Father/Daughter and Daughter/Daughter] [Fisting – FF] [Anal] [Recording] [virginity]

Her breasts weren’t as large as Izzy’s but her body shape was similar. Slender waist and softly rounded hips and ass. Cora’s thighs were thicker than Izzy’s but she was also about three inches shorter. Cora was biting her lip, looking from me back to the television and rubbing the shaft of my cock.

“You’re sure about this?” I asked.

She nodded and turned her attention back to the doorway, “But I want them to see?” She said, a very questioning tone to her voice.

“You want Terry and Izzy to watch me and you together?” I asked.

She nodded again.

I took my clothes off and carried them with me as I led my daughter back down to the living room. Izzy and Terry were on the couch with Izzy’s feet spread wide and her head tipped back onto her father’s shoulder. Terry was grunting as he thrust up into Izzy, her tits were held still by her own hands groping them. As we came around the side of the couch, I could see Terry’s fingers in his daughter’s cunt, his dick deep inside of her ass. Read more »

Having Some Brie, Chapter 11 END [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iqiiu9/having_some_brie_chapter_10_fm_incest/)

Our overnight bags were already in the guest room. Lexi must’ve brought them in while we were at the club. She yawned and stretched.

“Alright, goodnight, you two,” she said with lazy contentment. “Don’t stay up too late. Or do.” With a wink, she retreated to her own room, just like that.

“Definitely need a shower,” I muttered. We were both wearing a layer of sweat from dancing, and I was anxious to peel my shirt off.

“You go first,” Brie suggested.

“We’re not going together?”

She flushed, biting her lip. “‘Y’know, it *is* possible to shower separately. I have some… stuff to take care of.”

“Okay…” I drawled, narrowing my eyes. I wondered what she was up to. Maybe hop into the shower halfway through again? Nope. I brushed my teeth, chuckling inside at the idea that we had our own toothbrushes here.

I carried my balled-up discarded clothes back to the bedroom, tossing them onto the bag next to the bed. Brie carried her duffel with her to the bathroom. The whole bag? Read more »

A mother’s lust, Part 6 [cuck] [Fdom] [MmF] [inc]

Jenna shivered, watching her husband … seeing all the signs of his pent-up arousal. The rosy blush on his cheeks and forehead and neck … the way he seemed to strain forward in his chair. The way the hand not holding her damp panties was absently stroking and touching the bulge of his caged cock through his slacks.

His words to their son had seemed to arrow into her heart, the heartfelt plea in them melting her, even as she felt herself spasm and clench around Michael’s big cock. She drove forward and down onto her son, producing a wet, squelching sound as she took all of him inside again, and she gripped his hair and head as she held onto him, her arms up over her own head, Michael’s warm breath on her shoulder and neck as she ground against him, feeling her son’s hard chest and abdomen against her back, supporting her as she rolled her hips and ground down onto his rock-hard phallus in animal pleasure. Read more »

“The Mom Next Door” – links to all chapters in r/erotica [FM, FF, FFM, FMM, Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iqveoj/the_mom_next_door_another_tribute_to_1980s_porn/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/irbsg9/the_mom_next_door_another_tribute_to_1980s_porn/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/isimou/the_mom_next_door_another_tribute_to_1980s_porn/)

[Chapter Four](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/it5x0z/the_mom_next_door_another_tribute_to_1980s_porn/)

[Chapter Five](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iuguj4/the_mom_next_door_another_tribute_to_1980s_porn/)

Chapter Six – Forthcoming

Chapter Seven – Forthcoming

Chapter Eight – Forthcoming

Chapter Nine – Forthcoming

Chapter Ten – Forthcoming

Chapter Eleven – Forthcoming