A country summer, Part 2 (NSFW, golden showers, anal, mf, tg, mm, incest, transgender, gay, MILF, GILF)

That morning Grandma smiled at me a lot more than usual, her eyes sparkling, and after being skittish around her for a bit, her easy-going attitude and body language wore off on me and I began to relax. The incident seemed to have evolved into some kind of private joke/shared experience between us. When I tried to wash dishes after breakfast she even came up beside me and gave me a sideways hug, then bumped me firmly aside with her generous hip and took over.

Grandpa stayed home that day so I was able to borrow the truck and wander around the valley, revisiting my childhood haunts and reminiscing. I wandered over to the next town, even smaller that Union, which had a pool built over a hot spring. Then back to Union to spend an hour in the tiny but awesome museum. Before heading home I walked across the street to the post office to pick up the mail for Grandma, there were no mail boxes in Union, and everyone came to town to pick it up.

While I was waiting for the clerk to bring the mail up front, a best friend of my dad’s from high school, Ronald, recognized me and invited me over to dinner at his place.

A country summer, Part 1 (NSFW, golden showers, anal, mf, tg, mm, incest, transgender, gay, MILF, GILF)

Dear reader, the following story is a work of fiction based loosely on a true life events, so there’s a nugget of truth in everything I wrote. In the end, it’s an amalgamation of memory and fantasy. I hope you enjoy! ^_^

I’m 18 years old and had just graduated high school in southern California. I was an inch under six foot tall, about 175 pounds, short reddish-brown hair bleached by the sun, bright blue eyes and well-tanned from living at the beach and pool. I had spent the last 8 years on city and school swim teams and took up surfing when my family moved to Cali eight years before. I worked part-time since I was 14 as a lifeguard and swimming instructor at the same pool my team trained in. Needless to say, I spent a lot of time wearing a speedo and was very comfortable in my skin.

I Hate That I Love It [Incest] [F/d] [[Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Barely Legal] [Virgin] [18] [Rough]

I hate that I love it when daddy touches me.

I hate that I love it when he purrs my name and tells me I’m a good girl.

I hate that I love it when he kisses me and strokes my little kitty.

I hate that I love it. But I do love it.

I love all of the attention he gives me.

I love all daddy’s big arms.

I love daddy’s musky cologne.

I love daddy’s thick cock.

And I hate that I need all of that.

But the truth is I do.

I crave any ounce of affection he gives me.

I need to feel his embrace anytime I can,

I am desperate for my daddy’s cock.

Hi, my name’s Chloe and this is the story of how my daddy groomed me into his little slut.

# I Hate That I Love It

I Hate That I Love It [Incest] [F/d] [[Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Barely Legal] [Virgin] [18] [Rough]

I hate that I love it when daddy touches me.

I hate that I love it when he purrs my name and tells me I’m a good girl.

I hate that I love it when he kisses me and strokes my little kitty.

I hate that I love it. But I do love it.

I love all of the attention he gives me.

I love all daddy’s big arms.

I love daddy’s musky cologne.

I love daddy’s thick cock.

And I hate that I need all of that.

But the truth is I do.

I crave any ounce of affection he gives me.

I need to feel his embrace anytime I can,

I am desperate for my daddy’s cock.

Hi, my name’s Chloe and this is the story of how my daddy groomed me into his little slut.

# I Hate That I Love It

Looking for a certain brother incest story

I read a good story once but I can’t find it again and it’s aggravating..

It was pretty much two brothers, one older but had a smaller penis, goes out naked being an exhibitionist, some guys see him, he runs away and gets chased into an alley with a small hole in the wall. He tries to get through the hole, gets stuck, hears the guys and recognises one is his brother. The other guys leave, his brother fucks him roughly, then leaves. Main guy wiggles out of being stuck, goes home, brother sees the scratches and roughness on him then realises he fucked him, story ends.

Please tell me someone knows of this story and has a link :(

Mother, daughter and the family dog[Ff][inc][bst]

It wasn’t like the question came out of nowhere, she had been a lot more intimate than usual. That in itself wasn’t really that unusual, Sarah and her mom Michelle had been close ever since they found one another again when Sarah was nineteen. There had been a playful kiss every now and again since Sarah moved back in with Michelle, usually when one of them came back from the bar a bit more tipsy than usual. The family dog Gellar, a usually calm golden retriever, would be excitedly running around yapping whenever it happened, trying to get between the two of them.

It had been developing recently though, their hugs had gotten longer and more frequent, their talks about relationships had gotten more open and honest, and the goodnight kiss had steadily migrated from the cheek, past the corner of her mouth and was now full on the lips.

Still a question like: “how would you like to spend a night with me and my favorite man?” is always going to come as a bit of a surprise. It’s not like Sarah had needed a lot of time to think it over though, she’d spent more than a couple of nights with her ear against the wall listening to her mother moaning, imagining she was in there with her.

[M]eeting a longtime roleplay partner in real li[f]e

A few years ago I met someone on a roleplay forum and we got along very well. We developed a solid rapport and liked a lot of the same things. Most conversations focused on roleplay and sex, but we also liked similar musics, movies, shows, etc. Very rarely did we talk about details of our lives, like work or relationships. Chatting was an escape. A few times I asked about actually meeting up, but she always changed the topic.

Earlier this year things cooled down. She wasn’t online as often. When she was, she’d take a long time to reply. I just figured she was phasing me out. Eventually I realized we hadn’t talked in a couple months. It happens. I understand that. But it was still disappointing. Then she popped back online about a month ago. I said something like “It’s been a long time.” She said she’d been busy. Fine, I wasn’t going to press the issue. Things went back to how they had been. The roleplay storylines were strong. She was engaged when we chatted. I felt good about it.

Three years ago me and my step sister had a fling [MF]

So my mom and step dad linked up and I remember the first time meeting her. I thought she was absolutely stunning. She was 19 I was 20.. 5”2’ perfect curves, mid size breasts and I could just tell how dirty she may have been. Although she looked so innocent and caring, she just gave me a look like she had choked on a few different cocks and she really might just want mine… about 6 months later we are all living together. Her room right next to mine. It was different because I always had my own bathroom but we had to share one in this house. We were like friends, of course we flirted here and there.. of course she was my sister.. technically.. but honestly that got me even more turned on for her.. it still does.. but I never thought of making a move. I knew it was too risky and that it may ruin the family portion of it if something went wrong. People always catch feelings.. it was the same year that we moved in together..

[FF] Forbidden Orgasms. [Incest]

This is a true story and one that I’ve shared with some on Kik, but never in a post. I believe that the roots of my sexual deviancy are firmly planted in these events, and I’m sharing them here because I want to know that I’m not the only person that has done something like this.

When my sister and I were younger, our family was not what you would call functional. Mom was often out of the house and frequently no one knew where she was. She’d be gone for days at a time, leaving my dad to “care” for my sister and me. While I believe he did his best (of the two, he’s the one we still have a relationship with), that care often consisted of just making sure that we were fed/clothed/safe and nothing more. Maslow’s 1 & 2 were covered, but that’s it. We were otherwise left to fend for ourselves.

Mommy’s Gentlest Touch [M19/F38] [mommy domme] [chastity] [NO incest] [BDSM] [gentle femdom] [dirty talk]

Mommy’s Gentlest Touch

I make my way exhaustedly into the house. It’s been a long day at college classes and things aren’t getting much better for me. I stumble into the living room, dropping my bag as I do, and kicking my shoes off. That’s when I see a woman waiting on the couch with her legs crossed staring directly at me.

She’s Columbian, average height, not skinny but in decent shape with black hair running down her neck and behind her back with slight waves. Her green eyes glisten and her face beams with a smile. While attractive, she’s aged some at almost 40. She wears a black, modest dress that flaunts a massive E cup cleavage.

“Well, you know the drill.” She says in her deep accent. “Dress code.”

Immediately, I do as I am told. I begin stripping the clothes off my lean, caucasian body. I throw my shirt over my blonde hair. I unbuckle my jeans and pull them down. I take my clothes and set them to the side. I then pull my socks off as well. I stand barefoot and almost nude on the other side of the couch in front of her.