[FM] Chronicles of a handjob slut – jerking off a guy 6 times in one day

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This story is about the ‘record’ of how many times I jerked off a guy in one day.

So being the good girl that I am and needing cocks to jerk off, it’s not surprising that I have a couple fwbs who know that when they need their cocks drained I’m the girl they can call on. One such guy is the subject of this tale, and for the purposes of this story we will call him Steve.

Steve is a typical friend of a friend. We met at a party, exchanged numbers he was really sweet and we dated a few times. Unfortunately he gave me the whole “can we just keep this casual” which to me is code for “I want to keep fooling around but you’re too fat to be girlfriend proper”. In this case I didn’t mind because Steve is 6’4 and towers over me and has a nice dick. Plus I’ve since heard stories about him and don’t think I would be happy being his girlfriend, I don’t need heartbreak in my life.

A Long Hard Ride

A hot take on the mom sitting on son’s lap sex story. One of my favorite plot devices …

1. Wearing a short, skimpy dress had been a bad idea, as I was now sitting on my son’s lap, my skirt not quite covering my butt, and a narrow thong the only barrier between my vagina and my son.
2. My son’s penis was hard and I could feel it pulsing directly under my vagina.

The takeaway: 18 year old son is going away to college – son has a lot of stuff – dad drives while mom and son squeeze into the back seat – where theres only room for the mom to sit on her son’s lap! cheating, incest and more!

[Enjoy!](https://www.literotica.com/s/backseat-mommy-a-long-hard-ride)

The Breeding Machine [OC] [Incest] [Coercion] [Kidnapping]

We never knew what happened before we awoke in this morbid facility, heads burning, hands tied. The floor was cold and mottled, leaving an imprint in my cheek as I struggled to my knees. I’ll always remember that first gasp of stagnant air, the scent of sweat and fear clung to my esophagus like tar. That was four months ago.

Back then, our minds were swimming with murky recollections of our past life, our normal life, like the shores down by the beach at night. It was one of your favourite spots. Of course, I remember that now, but four months ago all I knew was that there was something ominous about the water. And a voice I could only recently identify.

“Don’t touch the water” said the voice “Don’t you and your sister go down by the beach at night, I couldn’t bare to lose either of you”. That was our dad. Ever since our cousin Eloise went missing in the water, your favourite spot was off limits. If only dad knew. She never did go missing in the water. She was taken here, six months ago, just one of hundreds of our helpless and hopeless inmates.

Daddy’s Loan Shark Gives Him A Choice: Part 2 [MF] [incest] [noncon] [virgin] [threat] [humiliation]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g2h9oy/daddys_loan_shark_gives_him_a_choice_part_1_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Part 2 a tease… The last of the build-up. In Part 3 we’ll dive straight into the action, but I wanted just a little more scene setting.

Don’t worry, Part 3 won’t be far behind…

Standard disclaimer: all is fictional, I don’t condone any RL versions of these fantasies, if ages are not mentioned assume at least 18.

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I’m sitting on the sofa, curled up against my daddy as we hold each other and cry. Action Man Joe had told Sleaze that the clients had demanded high quality footage and proof of relationship, and that their phones weren’t going to cut it. Joe and David tied up my uncles, who were all sitting against the wall, stunned into silence at what was about to happen, and left to pick up decent video equipment.

Sleaze agreed to let me and daddy spend a last half hour together before everything changed. He’s stroking my hair and telling me he’s sorry again and again, that he never imagined it could go this far, that he’d give his life if it would stop it. He starts to talk about afterwards. That we’ll just get through this and then pretend it never happened. It was a horrible dream and nothing has to change. I know he’s trying to convince himself more than me. I nod and tell him that’s how it’ll work. That I know he doesn’t want to do this. That I’ll still love him.

In the summer after college on a dare I [m] showed my cock to my sister and her best [f]riend

I don’t want people to think this is an incest post. It isn’t. I had a totally normal healthy childhood and I have a good relationship with my family. But it’s a kind of hot story about something that happened just after college.

I had just come back home before getting ready for a move abroad and my younger sister had just finished her sophomore year. She was still hanging around with one of her best friends from when we were all growing up. All very familiar.

In the summers we’d usually swim at a lake nearby. Everyone did. And one night a bunch of us went skinny-dipping together. My sister wasn’t there but her friend was. It was dark enough that nobody could really see anything and some people were drunk. Some were high. Some were just there for the fun.

A few days later the two of them were hanging out and we were laughing about one couple who’d been there. He was drunk off his ass and she had been making fun of his dick. Apparently it curved when he got hard. But he wasn’t hard and he’d made a pretty big spectacle of himself by pointing out that he was small and making sure everyone could see.

Tied up mother. [F/m] [Incest] [bd]

I cursed at my husband as the wind blew, making me shiver again. My head turned to look at the opened window, afraid that anyone would see me like this.

Dammit, it was supposed to be a small fun thing to spice up our marriage. That is why I let him cuff my hands behind my back, with my legs tied with rope around my thighs and ankles, butt naked.

I tried to move around, to look for the keys he threw here some where. But all i could do was squirm on the hard cold floor on my side.

The cuffs were not a problem for now, they were soft, but the ropes were starting to dig into me. I am most probably going to have rope burns for some days. Great!

I do not know where my husband went, but I really hope he will return before 4 pm, when our son comes home. ‘But that is still two hours away.’ I thought

I had barely finished that thought when I heard the door open. My sigh of relief quickly turned to panic when I heard my son’s voice. “Mom! I am back early today!”

My First 69 (My First Cock | Part 3) [Str8] [Mf] [Young] [Incest] [Step B/s] [Oral]

*You should read the first two parts if you haven’t already. The link to both can be found in the comment section.*

# My First 69

I was usually a pretty good kid. I did as I was told, remembered my manners and stayed out of trouble. But as I sat there, slumped into the couch with my arms crossed and an angry pout on my face, I was feeling ready to throw a full-blown tantrum.

“What’s up with you, squirt?” Joe asked as he entered the living room, handing my mom a cup of coffee.

“She’s sulking because-”

“I’M NOT SULKING!” I protested.

My mother glared at me for a moment before continuing. “She’s sulking because she doesn’t want to come with us up to your parents’ for the weekend.”

“Billy’s staying here.” I argued.

“Billy has to look after the farm.” I opened my mouth but mom already knew what was coming. “And no, you can’t stay with him.”

She sighed and sat down beside me. “Sweetie, I’m glad you love having a big brother so much, I really am. But you’ve been spending almost every spare moment with him and I think you forget that Billy’s a little older than you.”

Daughter Discipline Chapter 3 OC ff mother (adult)daughter

Hello,

Once again, thank you so much to everyone for their support and feedback on my first two posts! This is Chapter 3 of X of my story Daughter Discipline. The story is entirely fictional and involves adults, blackmail, inc(mother/(adult)daughter), semi-nc, public.

Any feedback would be greatly appreciated!

Chapter 3

Felicia began driving back toward their house but changed direction along the way heading toward downtown. They pulled into the parking lot of a mini-mall Susie had driven by countless times but never shopped at, she had always found it a little rundown.

Set independently of the storefronts was a coffeehouse. Felicia put the car in park and said, “Let’s grab a latte. We need to talk.”

Susie looked around as she followed her mother into a place called Coffee and Calm. Dark wood panelling gave the place a basement bar feel. At this time of the day the coffeehouse was mostly empty with just an employee behind the counter, a pale curly haired college kid playing an acoustic guitar and a woman sitting at a table who appeared to be the musician’s girlfriend.

My First Orgasm (My First Cock | Part 2) [Str8] [Mf] [Young] [Incest] [Step B/s]

*The following story is a sequel to My First Cock. If you haven’t read the original installment yet, I highly recommend you check that out first. I’ll post a link to it in the comment section.*

# My First Orgasm

*I was barely aware of what I was doing.*

I had one hand gripping the spoon that was dug into my now soggy cereal. My free set of fingers were slowly trailing up my thighs, gently brushing the fabric of my white, floral, summer dress and inching their way towards my aching, little cunny. Soon, I felt the soft, stripey panties that covered my tender twat. I circled my finger tip over them, longing to pull the material aside so I could feel my raw touch on my bare kitty.

“ELLIE!!

I damn near jumped out of my skin.

“You okay, sweet-pea?” My mother asked. “I kept calling you but you were ignoring me. You looked like you were in a trance or something.”

I stirred the spoon around in my bowl. “I was just … day-dreaming.”

The Khrysaorean Empire Part 2 [MxF] [MxFxM] [Incest] [Non-Con] [Rough] [Humiliation]

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CONTAINS RAPE. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT INTO NON-CON/RAPE.

“Position him there. I want the pole to be raised another foot.” A servant ordered as Khrysaor lounged once again, on his throne. He watched as the servants prepared a simple entrapment that would hold Markus for now. He reached down and shoved the head of the servant sucking his cock clean further onto his dick. The man gagged and flailed as his airway was blocked but he was no match for Khrysaor’s strength.

The spasming of the servant’s throat against his cock felt like heaven and Khrysaor pushed the man even further. Khrysaor felt the pressure begin to build until he let forth a stream of cum into the man’s mouth. Khrysaor watched in cruel satisfaction as the servant’s eyes rolled back into his head as he struggled to swallow it all before shoving the servant off. The slave lay there before his feet trembling for a good minute before gathering his bearings.

Positioning himself in front of Khrysaor, the young man groveling at his feet to thank him. Annoyed, Khrysaor kicked the man away and redirected his attention back to Markus who was being dragged away from Lily’s cage. Khrysaor watched impassively as the servants tied Markus’ hands behind his back and led him over to the pole in the ground.