What Mom Can’t Remember 3 Final (M/F Drug/Drunk Incest)

I was out of town on a project for work rom mid Monday to quitting time Friday so I had talked with mom but I hadn’t seen her. The conversations were all typical and she never let me steer the conversation the way I wanted, I hope I wasn’t losing the ground I had already made. I was egger to get home and start what I hoped would be a very satisfying weekend with my mom. It was a little after 7 PM when I pulled in the drive way and the house was just like I expected it to be. The dock lights were on, along with the kitchen and dining room, even though the sun was still up. As I walked to the door I saw mom walking up from the dock, she was wearing a pink bikini top, a short white skirt and had her make up all done up.

Teacher Teacher 2[chsating][threesome][mfm]

The sun was already down, but the classroom was bright with the fluorescent glow of the overhead lights. Laura sat at her desk, eyes tired from working long hours preparing for the parents showcase coming up in the Science and Technology departments. Her sensible shoes were kicked off under the desk, and her pencil skirt was starting to get u comfortably tight around her aching hips, from sitting so long in the old desk chair. Her emerald green button-up blouse was wrinkled from leaning against the edge of the desk, and the room was beginning to feel small and cramped, forcing her to unbutton her top two buttons to give herself some air. Laura’s flaming red hair was pinned up in a messy bun, soft strands falling down over her face.

The papers were spread across her desk, and Laura was so focussed on her work, that she didn’t notice the door of her classroom squeak open, and click closed as Anthony entered.

“Hard at work as usual I see.” His deep voice echoed through the open classroom, startling her.

“Oh, yeah, well I have a lot to do.” Laura mumbled, looking up at him as he leaned over her desk. “I, um, did you need something?”

Judge

As a black woman from the South getting my law degree was tough!
My step father was a White judge who helped me along the way. After graduating I went to his chambers I love the smell of Oak wood and could feel the presence of law and justice!

I graduated top of my class first black woman to do so my step father was proud of me there he sat behind his bench with his black robe! We were alone he called me over and said Annabelle I’m so proud of you!
He drew me into a big hug thanks daddy I said to him!

But he didn’t let go I felt something push on my stomach. I looked down at my step fathers erection. I pulled up his robe and there was the long, beautiful, thick, hairy white dick that was shoved into my mothers pussy!

Did you know oral in some states was against the law? I bent down behind my step fathers desk and swallowed his cock it I could still taste my mother’s cum on the hairs of his dick! My mother tasted good! As I sucked on his cock I hiked up my dress and rubbed my pussy.

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[FF] A little girl/girl action with the food delivery girl

Hello everyone, this is Red again with my latest brag worthy adventure. So, I am a Chipotle, Paleo bowl junkie. I could seriously eat this every day, but I’m a good girl and I limit myself to special occasions, by that I mean when ever I’m drinking and don’t feel like cooking. So, like a couple times a week.

I use a food delivery service to order my food and deliver it to my house. It is always the same delivery service and 99% of the time it is the same delivery lady. I really like her because she is fast, dependable, and really sweet. When ever there are questions with my order or problems she is quick to text me and let me know what is going on.

So this delivery lady, Megan is her name, and I have established a nice little customer/ delivery person relationship. Sometimes we joke around by text message when she is making a food run for me. I have a lot of respect for Megan because she is a single mom getting her side hustle on to take care of her child.

“Just to be nice” [MF][oral][anal]

Full Disclosure: I initially wrote this in response to a prompt on r/DirtyWritingPrompts, but it didn’t get much feedback. So, posting it here for some Constructive Criticism. If this isn’t allowed I’ll remove the prompt.

 

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Ethan furiously tapped the F5 key, rattling his keyboard, before groaning with defeated frustration, “Does anything plan on working today?”

“I’m working today,” said a little voice from behind the wall of his cubicle.

Ethan nearly jumped from his chair. The office was so quiet he thought he’d been alone this whole time.

A cascade of dark brown hair followed by Valerie’s rounded face, with its high-cheek bones, and bright brown eyes popped around the wall of bland corporate-approved beige. Valerie worked in the same office, but she wasn’t in his section. She belonged to the Project Management Office. She was the authority; every button he clicked was approved and directed by some *quote* Administrator *unquote* from her part of the world at some point.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 9 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 26. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqsoi/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqto3/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_65_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fa0yjr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_7_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/foxsa1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_8_mf_inc/)

Julie watched her daughter-in-law and son closely at breakfast. She had to hand it to them, they didn’t act like anything out of the ordinary had happened. Sure, Daniel was quiet as he munched his cereal. And, yes, Penelope was a bit taciturn. But if Julie hadn’t seen them rutting like animals with her own eyes, she would never have known.

Brad, George, and Brittney certainly seemed none the wiser. Julie excused herself from the table and went into the kitchen to pour herself another mug of coffee. She listened to George prattle on about bathroom tiles. Brad occasionally offered a remark to let his father know he was listening. Julie tuned them out and watched the steam rise from her cup. It swirled, twisted, and jelled into two clots rhythmically pulsing together.

The Elvish Bride, the Orcish Groom (PART 2) [MMF] [fantasy] [oral] [buk]

The rapid knocking was what awoke him. Dumag opened one eye, groaning as he forced himself to sit up. He was still in the Elvish castle, and someone was knocking away on his door. He swung his legs off the side of the bed, which creaked loudly as he rose. He threw open the door with a glare down, only to be greeted by his fiancée and another Elf- a man with long ginger hair and small golden spectacles.

 

“Morning.” Yalanue breezed by him, glancing up with a tiny smile. It seemed she’d somehow cloaked their activities the night before. “This is my manservant, Gailin Elmaria. He’ll be ensuring you don’t embarrass yourself tomorrow.”

 

Gailin gave a bow, smiling as well but fearfully so as he looked up and down the Orc towering over him. “R-right, I’m to ensure that everything goes smoothly… This is part of the treaty after all… It would be a disaster if something were to go wrong.”

 

“I’m aware.” Dumag grunted, going to sit at the small table provided with the room. “the arrangement is that one of my tribe is to marry one of the royal family of this region. I saw the details of the treaty.”

Looking for trouble (M+/F, oral, anal, nc)

She looked at the mirror, adjusting her hair, frowning. The cherry red drew out her lips as she absentmindedly licked her teeth. The makeup was done well, that wonderful tone that was just too much, not the point of absurdity, but trashiness. Elegant in a way only poorer people thought of as sexy. Indeed, it was a siren call to a select type of man, the type she was looking for tonight. Her hair was likewise teased, nice a big, flowing over her shoulders. She smiled nervously at herself as she stood up to finish dressing.

First she slid into her crop top, a massacred tshirt of an old boyfriend of hers. He was so confused when she had cheated on him, but he deserved better than her. Someone would wouldn’t do what she planned to tonight. He deserved a good girl whatever the damaged thing in the mirror was looking back at her, it wasn’t a good girl. She slid her jean jacket over it, slim and short itself, it helped cover her up a bit more. With it, you couldn’t immediately tell she was braless, though she would have to remember not to raise her arms tonight or anyone looking would get a free show.

29[M4F] The more taboo the better…

have an insatiable appetite? perhaps a double penetration spit roast is what the doctor prescribed; primed at both ends. A nice fat Cock the ass pressing down on your g spot from above while another works on your g spot from the bottom stretching your walls and prodding away at you; as you arch your back and soft moans tremble your voice; a third is playfully offered in your mouth for you to suck on and satisfy your oral fixations; all holes filled at once. simultaneously the stuff dreams are made of; the princess treatment as id like to call it. I think this would be an ideal punishment for perhaps coupled with a blindfold and some copper nipple clamps. if you can’t tell i write fan fiction and the princess treatment is indeed a very strong taboo.. would you not agree?

What Mom Can’t Remember 2 {M/F Drugs Drunk Incest

It was that same Saturday that I had a brilliant idea. She was wearing a turtle neck to hide what was a pretty clear bite mark but it was going into the 80’s today and I wanted to see my handy work. I came in and told her to get changed we are going to take the Whaler out, she loves being on dads boat but I could see the hesitation in her face. I look her in the eye and said “Now woman!” just as I had seen my dad do so many times, she was up and headed to her bedroom to change. I got a bag together for the boat and headed down the dock to lower it in the water.

I had just got the boat fired up when my came down the gang way. She was wearing a black one piece suit, with a blue jacket thing women wear, a big straw hat and had a blue scarf tied around neck covering where I marked her last night. We got underway, I was headed to one of the sandbars that we would play on as I was growing up. Mom asked if we could go somewhere not crowded and I saw why, her jacket had blown open in the wind showing the cleavage she couldn’t cover up. I could see parts of the hickys I put on her last night and while she won’t mention them, there is no denying what they were. I did a good job marking mom and she was trying hard to ignore the marks.