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The Slutmaker 3: Mandy Watches [inc][Mdom][anal][voy]

Mandy Watches

 

This is the third part in the story, links to the previous two in the comments or in my post history. Suggestions welcome.

 

Mandy enjoys the bike ride home, feeling the wind in her hair and the eyes of men on her half naked ass, the little white shorts pulled deep into the crack of her bubble butt. She can feel the cum of all the men from the gloryhole in her tummy, and it makes her so happy to know that all that jizz is sloshing around inside her, her secret creamy lunch. The world always seems a little brighter to Mandy with a belly full of semen, the sun is shining, the birds are singing, a couple of homeless men call her a slut, all is well with the world.

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The Slutmaker 3: Mandy Watches [inc][Mdom][anal][voy]

Mandy Watches

 

This is the third part in the story, links to the previous two in the comments or in my post history. Suggestions welcome.

 

Mandy enjoys the bike ride home, feeling the wind in her hair and the eyes of men on her half naked ass, the little white shorts pulled deep into the crack of her bubble butt. She can feel the cum of all the men from the gloryhole in her tummy, and it makes her so happy to know that all that jizz is sloshing around inside her, her secret creamy lunch. The world always seems a little brighter to Mandy with a belly full of semen, the sun is shining, the birds are singing, a couple of homeless men call her a slut, all is well with the world.

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Sisterly Secret [ff][inc][anal][mast]

SISTERLY SECRET

The night crept outside; its shadowy veil sharply punctured at regular intervals by the lights on the street. Moonlight broke at the glass window and faintly showered the room with its sheen. The place, however, remained mostly pitch-dark. Two beds occupied most of it, and two girls were inside. A couple of bags lay sprawled on the floor next to the big wardrobe, and two nightstands adorned the side of each bed.

Sidney and Emma, sisters, eighteen and twenty-one, had been reunited by Christmas tradition. The family had come together, as per yearly custom, to celebrate the merriest time of the year. The parents slept heavily at the end of the hall, in the biggest of the rooms. One door before that a single bed remained unoccupied while the elder brother was out partying. And finally, to the left, the girls’ bedroom sheltered the two siblings from the cold outside.

It was around 2am when she felt it; it was the younger of the two, unable to sleep, who this time felt that tingling, that urge. She had been thinking about it all week, waiting, dreaming, and now had appetite for it… her sister’s ass. Christmas night would mark two years since the first accident. The girls had discovered a new taste of fun and pleasure, and it had changed them forever. Read more »

Hawaii hotness with [m]y (kind of) cousin [f]

*I’m on a trip in Hawaii right now, and all I can think about is what happened the last time I was here on a family vacation when I was 19. All the reminiscing inspired me to share this little story about me and my cousin.*

First, some background. I’ve always known my cousin (we’ll call her Sammy) is cute. Even before I knew what it was to be attracted to a girl, her freckles and tomboy attitude drove me crazy. And as we grew up, her just one year behind me in school and age, that feeling grew too. She changed from an adorable little redhead with a big gap between her front teeth to a total knockout by the time she graduated high school. And I was enamored the entire time. We didn’t see each other that often, so every time our family got together it seemed like she had developed some new enrapturing feature. Her braces came off and she had a beautiful, lily-white smile. Her bright red hair began taking all sorts of interesting and enticing shapes as she got involved in cosmetology. Her shirts started getting lower as she developed a pair of perfectly perky and squeezable boobs. And her jeans got tighter as her volleyball-playing butt got ever rounder and firmer. Read more »

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy’s Day [Inc] [Mdom] [buk]

(The third chapter in the story. Previous chapters are in my post history. Still not sure how to link those without having the post banned. Suggestions welcome.)

 

Mandy waits on her knees in the dirty toilet stall, impatiently waiting for the first cock. The ride over had been torture, her pussy had literally soaked through her shorts onto the bike seat, images of her brothers fat tool flashing through her mind. She fumbles with her shorts, desperate to get access to her hungry little crevice, knowing she will spend the next few hours furiously finger fucking herself silly while she sucks a parade of cocks. She smiles in the dim light as she hears the bathroom door creak open and hears the excited mutters of men. Even though she has done this dozens of times, she still has butterflies in her stomach, but she knows that soon enough she will drown those butterflies with the rich, creamy cum of strangers. She bounces up and down with excitement like a kid at Christmas as her small hand slips down the front of her shorts, almost instantly finding her throbbing clit, moaning softly as she hears the first man enter the stall next to her. The crisp sharp sound of a zip coming down is music to her ears, she has developed a pavlovian response to this sound, her body shudders with anticipation, and a second later a long, glistening black cock slowly emerges from the hole. Mandy whispers the words “*Oh fuck yes*” to herself under her breath before she dives forward, every molecule in her body has been craving this. Read more »

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy’s Day [Inc] [Mdom] [buk]

(The third chapter in the story. Previous chapters are in my post history. Still not sure how to link those without having the post banned. Suggestions welcome.)

 

Mandy waits on her knees in the dirty toilet stall, impatiently waiting for the first cock. The ride over had been torture, her pussy had literally soaked through her shorts onto the bike seat, images of her brothers fat tool flashing through her mind. She fumbles with her shorts, desperate to get access to her hungry little crevice, knowing she will spend the next few hours furiously finger fucking herself silly while she sucks a parade of cocks. She smiles in the dim light as she hears the bathroom door creak open and hears the excited mutters of men. Even though she has done this dozens of times, she still has butterflies in her stomach, but she knows that soon enough she will drown those butterflies with the rich, creamy cum of strangers. She bounces up and down with excitement like a kid at Christmas as her small hand slips down the front of her shorts, almost instantly finding her throbbing clit, moaning softly as she hears the first man enter the stall next to her. The crisp sharp sound of a zip coming down is music to her ears, she has developed a pavlovian response to this sound, her body shudders with anticipation, and a second later a long, glistening black cock slowly emerges from the hole. Mandy whispers the words “Oh fuck yes” to herself under her breath before she dives forward, every molecule in her body has been craving this. Read more »

[FMF] Hide and Seek [fantasy] [inc]

Snowmoth darted easily between the moonlit trees, listening intently for his breathing as he chased her. He’d managed to rid her of her tunic in the tussle on the riverbank, but she had no intent of letting him pin her down in the forest. Suddenly, however, she found herself under open sky, having run straight into the southern clearing. Breathlessly she stood looking around the tree line, straining her ears to pick up the slightest sound of movement, looking carefully for the slightest rustle of branch or leaf. It was no use. He was too good. Too quiet.

Too focused on him, Snowmoth forgot all about the other one, until suddenly she sprang out of the tall grass, tackling her to the ground.

“Got her!” Moonshade shouted, pinning Snowmoth below her.

“You’re working with him now?” Snowmoth asked incredulously as he dropped from a tree and stalked through the clearing over to the pair of them.

“Of course I am, dummy.” Moonshade said with a grin, leaning down to give her sister a kiss. “Otherwise you’d always win, and that’s no fun.”

“You’re slowing down, sis.” her brother said, crouching down with a grin on his face. “I almost thought I had you at the riverbank.” Read more »

“Amanda & Her Mom: Happy Birthday” [FF] [Incest]

The dark bedroom was decorated with volleyball trophies, pictures of friends, posters of teen heart throbs along side edgey bands, a few shelved stuffed animals now more displayed than played with. All the trappings of a girl becoming a woman. Amanda lay under the covers of her pink comforter and sheets in her night shirt and pajama bottoms. The glow of her phone lit her excited face as she watched the clock.

11:59

In one minute she would be eighteen, officially an adult, and Amanda couldn’t sleep from the anticipation. After what seemed like forever, the phone buzzed in her hand as the silent midnight alarm went off. A notification popped up:

*Happy Birthday!*

Amanda smiled as she locked her phone and put it on her bedside table, throwing the room into utter darkness. She closed her eyes and lay back on the pillow. Just on the edge of sleep, she heard a soft knock at her door. Amanda turned her head to see her door open. Her mother, Susan, stood in her pink silk robe, outlined by the hall light.

“Did I wake you honey?” She asked.

Amanda smiled. “Was just going to sleep.” Read more »