Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Ten [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER TEN**

“I’m so sorry, Mrs. Aldrich” the young woman seated at the reception desk apologized. “Doctor Norman is running a little behind in his schedule this afternoon. I can reschedule you for another day if you like, but you are his next-to-last scheduled appointment for the afternoon and if you have time to wait…”

“Oh, I’ll wait. I understand completely.” Lucille said, smiling. The receptionist, whose name badge read “Paige,” was blonde, pretty, and apparently new to the office staff. As Lucille sat down on a Barcelona chair and opened a well-thumbed old issue of *People*, she couldn’t help wondering how intimately acquainted Paige might already be with the special services offered by Norman’s private practice.

The thought sent a sexual thrill through Lucille…but then, nearly constant arousal seemed to have become a fact of life for her in the last month. The more sex she got, the more she craved. She’d amused herself for several afternoons with her son and Luke Gable. Then, with their cooperation she’d added Brandon Crane to her growing stable of young studs.

Had it been only a few weeks ago that she’d been living the drab life of a frustrated, middle-aged small town grandmother? It seemed years now.

Succumbing to Submission.. [MF][D/s]

Throughout my 7 year marriage I never thought to label myself as a “sub.” Everything I was shown in the media and in porn screamed to me that people identifying that way saw themselves as somehow less than. Even more importantly in my mind, they let their partners and others see them as less than. As someone striving to be strong, successful, intelligent and most importantly independent, letting someone put me in a position lower than them was never an option. So I resisted. My husband respects me so he didn’t push me to be anything I wasn’t comfortable being, which I love about him. However, one hot summer day, I’m not sure what came over him. During our very vanilla couple times a week fuck sesh, he tried something he’d never tried before. Removing one of his hands from my waist, he reached up and took hold of my ponytail, wrapping my auburn curls around his firm hand. I gasped and questioned the feelings I was experiencing.. “Is this okay? Am I okay? Am I in pain? A little.. do I like it? ..yes?” I thoughtlessly let out a small moan that quickly prompted him to push further.. I felt his left hand peel from my hip and wrap tenderly around my throat. I closed my eyes and let myself fall into the new sensations.. As I tilted my head back, leaning into his desires.. he could tell that I was getting close. He’s always been an amazing fuck, but this time was so much.. more. He leaned down and pressed his lips against my earlobe, his right hand still firmly grasping my hair and whispered softly “you don’t cum until I say so okay babygirl?” I bit my lip and cried out, his words nearly pushing me over the edge. I felt warmth dripping down my thighs. He promptly pulled himself out of me, grabbed my waist and in one motion simultaneously rolled me over and pushed me down onto the bed. He tightened his grip around my neck, pulling my face to look at him. “I won’t warn you more than once. You will not cum without my permission, is that clear?” He said with a seriousness in his eyes that I wasn’t expecting. I longed to feel him inside me again so I nodded. He slapped my face.. hard. I was shocked but somehow even more turned on. “Yes what?” Somehow I instantly knew the correct answer “yes Daddy..” I said softly. He smiled and gently grabbed my clit between his thumb and index finger, caressing it slowly. I knew by his soft smile that I had pleased him and he was rewarding me.. once again I let myself fall back into the moment.. Keeping his hand on my throat, I felt his lips press against my thigh, then his teeth. I felt my body clench and I was certain I wouldn’t be able to take much more. His lips found his way to my now very swollen clit and he kissed it ever so gently, making me squirm. He held me down effortlessly with his strong forearm while he used his other hand to slowly insert two of his large fingers into my pussy, quickly pressing upward and caressing me from the inside. I begged him, “please, please may I cum Daddy?” He bit my labia before finally giving me my release, “yes please cum for me babygirl..” he sent me over the edge by suckling my clit while I arched and felt my body give in to his sweet yet firm touch, it was everything I never knew I could want or feel. I called out to him “Oh fuck yes thank you daddy, thank you for letting me cum for you..” as soon as I said the words I felt my body collapse against the mattress. He removed his hands from my throat and throbbing vagina and asked me to taste myself.. I obeyed eagerly, enjoying the feeling of his finger in my mouth. Even though I could hardly lift my head from the pillow, I wondered if there was anything else he would put in my mouth. Instead, he placed a single kiss upon my cheek. “Rest now, you’ve been a good slut and I want you to conserve your energy for me for later.” As he smiled and stepped away to shower, I though happily to myself “Later?” I couldn’t believe what had just happened or who I had let myself become..
His.

Two Strangers at a Cinema [M/F] [Mdom]

We’re at a porn cinema. I enter a booth bu dont lock it. Why? Because of you. I saw you at the bar. And i remembered you from the last time. You were trying to get into booths you knew there were men inside. But i didnt manage to meet you in one of those. Maybe i was to late, maybe i

*click* You open the door and before i can say anything you enter it and lock the door.

After all I’m surprised so I state the obvious “I hoped you would come.” You begin to smile “So? Why?” “Im curious whatt you’re about to do.” “Well give me a kiss then, and i will show you.”

Now its my time to smile. “Well, i did this tto often for free. If you want a kiss, you have to earn it.” You grin, put a hand on my crotch and start to gently rub it. “You mean something like that?” “No, more like” I put my hands on your shoulders and press you onto your knees “that!”. I thought i would get you by surprise, but you just unzip my pants and get my half-errect dick out. You give it a kiss, look up and wih a smirk on your face you say “Its that wha you wanted?” It isnt exactly, we both know it. But if you want to play…

The Roommate Part VII: Nervous [FT] [Plot]

**VII: Marie and Lexi**

**Marie**

Marie’s heart raced as she dashed through her apartment’s living area to the front door. Sophie and Blake were both in their rooms, and had been for a while, so she hoped there wouldn’t be any interruptions with Lexi.

*Fuck, why am I so nervous?*

She tried to focus more on her excitement, though that scared her a bit. Marie had thought she was starting to get a good read on Lexi when she’d seen the girl last night, but after the way they’d parted…was she getting too excited?

Panic began to set in as Marie reached the front door, but she shoved it away, focusing instead on how fucking horny she was. She’d texted Lexi about an hour and a half ago and had barely suppressed the urge to try to come before the other girl arrived. Three times.

She was *really* horny.

Marie looked through the peephole out of habit, and her heart pounded even faster when she saw the fishbowled image of Lexi on the other side of the door.

Grinning like an idiot–Marie didn’t even try to suppress that, she knew it wouldn’t work–Marie opened the door.

THE ROOMMATE

Foreword: This entry is a direct continuation from my previous stories. Basically I’m just telling all of the most interesting and exciting sexual stories of my life in chronological order. I will try and include enough back story for a new reader to be able to jump right in, however I apologize if I fail to provide enough. In short, if you want to get the full effect, you may want to read the entire thing from the beginning. Thanks and enjoy.

The Roommate

June 2002

Billie Loses Her Virginity On An Island Vacation (mf | first time | virgin | celeb)

My first time having sex was when I went on vacation in Hawaii to take a break from my career as a singer, that was currently blowing up. I had just turned 18 years old a few months ago when I was on the plane out over the ocean. The only thing that I could think about was landing and heading directly to the beach. My friend came along with me, so I would not be alone on my first adult vacation. On the plane I was wearing in a large shirt that hung loosely over my body. Matched with an oversized pair of jeans, so that I was able to cover my body from the cameramen waiting for me at the airport exit. They knew I would be landing there sometime today and were determined to snap some photos before I got away to a private resort. Underneath the baggy close I was already wearing my black two-piece bikini that I was ready to feel free in at the beach. I walked past the paparazzi and got into my ride waiting with my friend as the lights flashed from the photos being taken. Once I was in the car, I knew that I was free from the media for the next week. We rode to the resort where we was met by a woman who greeted us. She was the owner and quickly introduced us to the man who would be serving us this week. A man came with a golf cart to pick up our bags and take us to the house we would be staying in a house over the water off the coast. He was barely older than me, maybe being 22. While driving to the home we would be staying at for the week, the driver told us his name was Kane. He was a fit boy wearing a white polo and khaki shorts that seemed to be his uniform for the resort. Kane was a Hawaiian born man from a father from the island and a white mother from Texas. We made small talk on the ride over, also learning that he was the room service man for the resort for the past two years. Promising to bring us anything we needed to make sure the vacation was perfect. We drove across a wooden dock that had houses on stilts over the water. Our place was the last on on the dock, giving us extra room in the water on one side. Kane put our bags in the two bedrooms inside, before reminding us to call for anything and leaving us alone. Rosie started unpacking, but I was just ready to be free in the water.

[FMMM+, Gangbang, Creampie] Crossed “gangbang in adult theater” off my bucket list today

Denver, CO

I went to a popular adult theater in Denver, Pleasures on West Colfax, to live out a fantasy. Overall a fun, lovely experience. I’ll get to the sexual details in a bit, bear with me a bit as I’m exhausted, sore and had, among other things, an intense quad/glutes workout. Didn’t see that coming, and an awesome side benefit.

I’d assume guys go there to get off, but it was an entirely different experience for me…

I reconnected, as I seem to do every six months or so, with an ex boyfriend that means a lot to me — one of those relationships that’s unequal in emotional attachments, as I’ve always loved him and he just really likes my company. So it’s nice for me to see him, but sad as I know he’ll be around for a month or three until he tries to make a vanilla relationship work. Those always seem to fail as his perv side is, in my opinion, a compulsion.

One of his compulsions is seeing me covered in ejaculate. Good, wholesome, safe fun, so why not? I was a little hesitant about going to an adult theater as I’d never been and didn’t want to get “swamped”.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Eight [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER EIGHT**

Jamie Carter sat waiting alone at a table near one end of Greenleaf High’s cafeteria. She was dry-mouthed with fear. She’d been filing student records in the school office twenty minutes ago when she’d received a text message on her phone. The message was from a number she didn’t recognize, and read simply:

CAFETERIA. THIRD PERIOD LUNCH. SIT ALONE.

There was an attachment to the message: a picture of Jamie herself, taken from the point of view of a young man whose cock she was blissfully sucking.

She didn’t recognize the dick in the photo. It could have belonged to any one of half a dozen teen boys, all of them students at Greenleaf.

Now she sat nervously checking and rechecking her phone for further messages, torn between cold fear and anger.

Anger, at the blatant attempt at blackmail: which of her willing, eager fuck partners thought they could wield power over her this way?

Fear, at the prospect of public humiliation and the possible loss of her job and family. Jamie had no idea what she could do to protect herself if Luke or Bobby or Brandon or any of the others wanted to blackmail her now.

The Library’s Princess (part three-The End) [Mfm] [Light Bondage] [Fearful Reaction]

“Me and Joe?” I asked

He nodded silently.

“We haven’t really talked about it, but I don’t think so? I’m pretty sure it’s just a business arrangement for him.”

He looked at me and tilted his head to the side slightly, “And for you?”

I blushed, “It’s just a business arrangement for me, too.”

Zane smiled, “Liar. I think you actually like him.”

My blush deepened a little, “Does that even…”

Zane leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips as I spoke. It was my turn to be caught off guard. I held my hand up, and while I wanted to push him away from me, I simply let him kiss me for a moment before I returned the advance. When he pulled away from me he looked a little confused and quickly rushed out the door, leaving his laptop behind on my dining room table.

I wasn’t sure what to make of it. I had made the offer to him first and he turned me down. He’d already edited and put up half a dozen videos of me and Joe and hundreds of photos, so I didn’t get the sudden change in demeanor. I mean, the video was the most graphic one we’d done, but it wasn’t that graphic. Did he see something in it I didn’t realize was there?