Family Dinner (pt. 4) [Incest] [Teen] [Cunnilingus] [Threesome] [mff] [Creampie] [Orgy] [Anal]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gbmw63/family_dinner_pt_1_masturbation_incest_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gd2vji/family_dinner_pt_3_incest_teen_threesome_mff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Heather and her husband Mark had been married for 20 years, and had three children together. Their oldest, Shawn and Jennifer, were twins, and they had another younger daughter named Martha. The family lived together in a house in some quiet suburbs. It wasn’t every night that they were able to all get together, but tonight they were all enjoying their dinner together as a family.

Actually, they had finished with their dinner, and were now spending their time enjoying each other. Heather had claimed her son, Shawn, and youngest daughter, Martha, for herself. The two girls were currently straddling Shawn; one on his face and the other riding his cock. That left Mark and his daughter Jennifer to pair off. Fortunately, neither of them minded this coupling in the least. Most of the family members having already reached at least one climax, satisfied moans and the smell of sex filled the dining room.

Heather, recovering from her orgasm, gasped as she continued to take Shawn’s cock deep inside her tunnel. “You feel so good in my cunt, Shawn! I love feeling your hard dick stretch my pussy!”

Sexual feelings Chapter 3: Lockdown

Tags: MSolo, tease, mast, M33F18, virgin, 1st, cheat, preg?

[Chaper 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexualfeelings/comments/grn2n2/chapter_one_intro/) | [Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexualfeelings/comments/gsdjcl/chapter_2_coming_home_voy_f18_solo/)

After the first paragraph it gets hotter at ****.

Jack:

Huh, did I hear something? Walking up the stairs toward my daughter to check if she’s ok, I open the door to her room and see her sleeping peacefully. Certain I heard something I decide to check on Olivia. The babysitter my wife arranged because she has to be at an emergency government meeting tomorrow morning and I’ve got an important project to attend in the morning.

[FM] And then I forgot how to do anything

Some of you redditors wanted me to write up session 3 of [Gardening](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/grabag/gardening_fm_got_sunburn_too/) . So, here we go…

He was relaxing watching some war movie, and I was in the bed doing reading when I started to think about how much work we got done that day, while breaking it up with some terrific sexy-time. I couldn’t, didn’t want to. let go wanting to have more sex. So I played a sultry bossa nova playlist, put it on low, lit a handful of candles, turned on a smart bulb to dark red, and this all put me in more of a mood.

I went to the bath to freshen up, applied a little eyeliner and lip gloss (I had no makeup on). After that I changed into a dangerous white linen summer dress that is completely backless that ties behind the neck, does not hold onto my hips, shows a healthy view of cleavage, and is a pure side-boob exhibitor.

I chose the classic, “Honey come here. I want to show you something.”

He arrives after pausing his film and says, “I am pretty sure I love what’s happening in this room. Excuse me for a couple.”

I [f]ace-fucked [m]y 20-year old tenant after she wrecked my wall – part 3

First, to address the handful of people who said this is a fake story.

Did this really happen? Yes. Am I embellishing aspects of the story? Absolutely.

I don’t have the photographic memory necessary to remember every encounter I’ve ever had with this level of detail. I can remember about 80%-85% of what happened, maybe more of the hot and heavy stuff, and then I use my 32 years’ experience as a human who has interacted with other humans to fill in the blanks in an attempt to tell a compelling and cohesive story.

Writing was a big part of my therapy when my parents died, and to be honest I’ve been feeling like I’m lacking intimacy during this whole quarantine situation. Recounting these stories on paper the last couple of days has helped me feel better than I have in weeks.

So believe me, don’t believe me… it’s your prerogative. I’m enjoying my time reminiscing about some fun things that happened, and I hope anyone who’s reading enjoys my, albeit somewhat skewed, trip down memory lane. No, it didn’t all happen exactly like this. There are no jump cuts in real life, but the foundation and spirit of the stories are rooted in actual events.

I [f]ace-fucked [m]y 20-year old tenant after she wrecked my wall – part 2

Seems like plenty of people enjoyed the first part of my first night with Maddy, so I wrote up what happened next. Found a good stopping point, there’s a third (last) part that I can try to write up this weekend.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/grusxx/i_facefucked_my_20year_old_tenant_after_she/)

By the time I made it back to the Redding house, both spots in the driveway were occupied. “Great, a full house” I thought to myself. I decided to stop by my shop (where I also live, another story for another day) to clean myself up, and grab as many tools and supplies I had laying around so I could make the Home Depot trip as quick and inexpensive as possible.

I jogged up the steps with my small tool bag and drywall piece and knocked on the door. The door swung open and I was greeted again by Maddy, this time in dark sweats and a baggy t-shirt and had the name of the university printed across her chest. An image of her tits, wet with her own saliva, flashed in my head.

Pirates, sword play

I’m not sure who will read this but my name is Roxy hearts, I’m the captain of good o’l posiden’s angel. Well I was, a few hours ago our ship was taken over by lady Marianne.

Lady Marianne is the finest pirate to sail these seven seas, she’s got gorgeous messy red hair that curls beautifully up her cheeks. Her infamous wicked smile as she points her sword at your back and makes you walk the plank is one that any man would happily die for, and in my case woman.

I had always dreamed of the day I’d meet Marianne, fantasized that she’d board my ship and place that gorgeous sword against my neck waiting for my plee for mercy when I’d surprise her by letting out a small gasp of pleasure instead of fear. She’d recognize what was going on and immediately drag her sharp blade ever so gently down my cheek and neck before she passionately pushes me up against the mast kissing me. Until she gets impatient and rushes me into my cabin where she’ll cut open my blouse working wonders as she brushes her blade smoothly across my skin teasing me and making me hold my breath and arch my back-

The Glory Hole

A glory hole is a thin hole in a wall or other type of divide where a man inserts his penis to achieve sexual gratification. It’s anonymous, it’s mysterious, and it has one purpose. The purpose is for one person to orgasm, and the other to achieve the power of making someone orgasm. Unlinke sex, the glory hole does not care much if you are hot, attractive or lean and muscular. It’s a simple cock through a simple hole. With sex you try to have stamina, last a long time and have mutual pleasure. With a glory hole, speed is a skill and with great speed it allows the other party to reap the reward, a warm, salty load of cum as their trophy.

The Estate [2/2] (MMF)(Cuckold)(FF)(F)(FM)(Cuckquean)(FemDom)

[[1/2]](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gr6jmw/first_submission_here_the_estate_12_its_a_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Chapter Eight

My stomach quickly felt hollow and started to fill with butterflies as I felt Katarina’s feminine weight pressing down. Goosebumps became evident on my bare arms as Katarina extended them up to the headboard.

“Here are the anchor points” Katarina said. The butterflies folded their wings.

“Pay attention to how I tie this.” Katarina recovered 1/4 inch black nylon rope which was anchored to the corner of the headboard. She carefully bound my left wrist with what she called an “inline single column tie.” Katarina repeated the knotting process several times before she said “now your turn.”

We switched positions. I was now straddling my instructor. I felt her slim toned abdomen between my thighs. For the first time, I noticed her small breasts. In all, she had the body of a dancer.

Katarina was incredibly patient laying beneath me. She must have coached me through forty attempts before we switched to her right arm.

“Ok I think you got it.” “Do you feel comfortable?”

I replied “yes” and shifted my weight off her chest and onto my butt.

Tied up and held for ransom [MF][mast][oral][nc]

I joined the Army National Guard right after highschool. After basic I used my signing bonus to start working on a bachelors from a for-profit university. Pretty quickly I was activated and deployed to Iraq. After that I did two tours in Afghanistan. After a roadside bomb rolled me all around the inside of an armored vehicle, wrecking my back, I took my leave of the army. I finished the last 6 months of my IT degree and graduated. Unfortunately the degree from that miserable school was worth less than the paper it was printed on. The only jobs I could find all paid $10 per hour for graveyard shifts. I had a couple months left on my security clearance so I applied for contract work with a company that did IT for the State Department and military. In two months I was back in Afghanistan. Six weeks in I was out in BFE doing a network install at a school when we were attacked by Taliban forces. I was captured. I spent the next several weeks being carted all over the mountains of northern Afghanistan. The whole time I was minded by a guy I called Rat.

The Estate: Part III – The Cottage Continued [MF][Cuckold][Cuckquean][FemDom]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/goy94e/the_parlor_fmm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gp42hi/the_parlor_part_ii_interlude/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Three A](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gpls57/the_estate_part_iii_the_cottage_mfff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Chapter Six

My husband, the Roman, remained still on the bed; his cum slowly drying on his toned lower abdomen. When Katarina and I reached the bottom of the staircase, I started to talk with giddy excitement. Katarina quickly placed her index finger to my lips and gestured to the door.

The two of us walked into the Cottage’s courtyard and to a shabby wrought-iron garden table. We sat cater-corner on the set’s teal blue chairs. Neither of us spoke for a good three minutes as we absorbed the afternoon sun.

“I think he enjoyed himself.” Katarina said. “You can stop feeling guilty now.”

“Yes … yes, I think he did.” I replied. “And I’m going to make him pay for that.” I carried on in slight laughter.

I felt eternally grateful for Katarina welcoming me into this world and for arranging this opportunity. On our walk the other day, she had explained to me the lengthy process she normally takes to vet her guests. There were several things she required before a guest could attend one of her events. None of which she had asked of me.