“I Love My Sister”
(I wrote this story from a DM I got about a year ago on my now deleted Instagram page…
“…. My sister is so fucking hot. She’s a cheerleader, and 16. Something happened two months ago, that I can’t get this thought out of my mind. It was the Fourth of July. She just got her license like two or three months earlier. I was younger than her. My parents allowed her to go out until 10:00 on Summer nights, in the minivan. She had a boyfriend. Her boyfriend didn’t drive yet, so she was always driving him around. This particular day, I got in a fight with my Mom. I wanted to go with my sister to go see the fireworks, but my mom didn’t allow me, and my sister didn’t want me to go with her and her boyfriend. I was so mad, that before my sister left, I went and hid in the back of the mini-van and used a blanket back there if I had to hide.
Tag: Porn
A bank heist turns out a bit diffrent.
This is a little scene for your amusement. It’s about, very large breasts, objectification, freeuse and masturbation. Feel free to chat with me about similar scenarios or the one below.
I’m 18+ and looking for chat partners 18+ only. All characters are 18+
I don’t RP.
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At was about 4:00 PM and the bank was bustling with life. People were standing in long lines in front of the several counters, waiting for their turn. Some were speaking on the phone, some were sitting around checking papers and documents they brought to the bank or had just retrieved from a clerk. A janitor was wiping down the golden banisters of the pompous staircase that led to the management floor. It was a typical 19th century bank building with high ceilings, classic pillars and painted portraits of bearded men in frock coats and top hats. The clients waiting and walking around, didn’t match with the classicist splendor, with their sneakers, mobile phones and sunglasses.
My Step Sister [M4F]
This is an account of my experience with the step sister that came into my home for a short period.
My step sister,
After my mom remarried I had a new step sister her name was Joni.
We were the same age, both of us were 18 at the time.
One night when our parents were out for the night I was up in my room and had been looking at some porn with my shorts off and stroking my cock.
Joni was down stairs watching tv.
Normally I am able to hear anyone walking around the house however I didn’t hear her come upstairs, my door wasn’t fully closed it was just
A sliver of a gap.
All of the sudden I was aware of Joni walking past the door, I hurriedly attempted to cover myself but it was to late she had seen what I was doing.
She walked past into her room and I felt relieved that maybe she didn’t see anything. A few minutes later I saw her sneak up to my door, she was watching me.
I had covered myself at first however when I saw her watching I pretended to not see her and began jerking off slowly giving her a show.
Immoral Desires Teaser – First Chapter
Immoral Desires vol. 1 releases this Wednesday for the kindle. Here is a draft of chapter one as a sample.
It was a new day in a new home for Claire Underwood and her family, but it was not the refreshing new beginning that she’d been promised. Chris had agreed to change; to listen and make her a priority in his life. They decided to pick up and move out of state for a new adventure together feeling like it was just what their marriage and family needed, but on their second day in the home, Claire already felt like she was right back in Scottsdale again as her husband ran out the door hollering that he was getting drinks with his new coworkers and wouldn’t be home for dinner. She was alone, with no support, and a husband who either didn’t care, or was too stupid to see how he was doing the same thing to her all over again.
“What’s wrong mommy?” Erin asked from the kitchen table.
Her little counselor in the making could always tell when she was sad and Claire loved how sweet she could be trying to cheer her up.
Fun with Mom [M/F] [Incest] [Son/Mom]
I’ve been dying to fuck my mom for as long as I can remember. She’s tall, incredibly attractive, and has the smoothest voice that just milks you dry the more she speaks to you. It started off innocently enough. With dad and her divorcing, I was allowed to occasionally sleep in the master bed. Rubbing myself up against her as she slept, wearing her silky soft pajamas, realizing all the dreams of puberty every night beside such a wonderful example of a woman. It became an obsession. I wanted to breed her. Every porn star reminded me of her. I wanted to fill her up in ways no one else ever had. I was always a bit flirty with her, though I’m sure she never thought much of it other than just a horny teenage boy needing to get off – which was really an accurate definition, among many others. We’ve always had a special relationship she doesn’t seem to share with my sisters. Or with dads for that matter.
When I lost my job, my girlfriend and I moved in back home with her. She was all I could think about. This last week I decided to finally make my move. I was going to have her.
[M] [F] [incest] My daughter, the slut. (Part 1)
Saint Marie, Montana. I can’t claim I had ever heard the name. But once the postcard showed up in the mail, that post office stamp became my only clue, the only hint I had. I learned a lot about Saint Marie, Montana. Not even a real town, with a dwindling population in the low hundreds. It was the site of an Air Force base, then it became a venue of retirement for former military, and it ended up being a haven for Sovereign Citizens. And, as it turns out, a cult.
The cult that my wife had joined. How she found them, I have no idea. What they told her, I have no idea. Suffice it to say that she left our home in Chicago one day, and instead of going to work she hopped on a train and headed west. To the best of my understanding, she got off the train at Glasgow, a town with a minor claim to fame for being the literal “middle of nowhere”, and from there on, she took she short ride to her new life: a cult member at an old military town since taken over by crazies, outcasts and misfits.
Behind, in our two bedroom apartment in Chicago, she left me, her husband, Stephen, and our 2 year old daughter, Rachel. The last sign of life she ever gave us, that postcard in the mail a few months later. “I am fine. I found a new dimension” or some such scribble. “Don’t come looking for me. I am happy here. Farewell and good luck” the last thing she thought she’d tell the family she had left behind.
[M]y [f]irst hookup was on my best [f]riend’s dorm bed
I’ve been wanting to post on here for awhile, but I hadn’t worked up the courage now.
A little about me; I’m 22; I’m 6’4”, about 225. My dick’s not humongous (6 long, 7 around), but the girl’s who’ve seen it find it to be very impressive… enough to earn me the nickname “The Italian Stallion” (Big Mouth reference anyone?) I’ve been told that I am VERY good with my words, and I enjoy getting girls off by telling them all the dirty shit I wanna do to them. It’s quite gratifying. Now for what you (hopefully) clicked for. I have a tendency to describe A LOT of detail, so if you just want the sexy time (you eager McBeavers), go to the ****
This story takes place my sophomore year of college. I was visiting my best friend (who I had a HUGE crush on) to celebrate our birthdays because they’re close together. She went to school about 2 hours away from me, so the drive isn’t daunting. I had brought another friend with me (we’ll call her K) so that she could see her boyfriend who went to the same school (it’s a local school, so a lot of people from my hometown went there). Being 19 at the time, I had to finesse my way into getting some liquor to pregame for the football we were gonna go to. I settled on two fifths of Smirnoff whip cream and marshmallow (the smell of marshmallows still makes me gag to this day).
Ome of my favorite threesome experiences, a bit lengthy…
So, I was dating a girl a few years back. We had an open relationship which was quite amazing and I’d ended up making out/messing around with most of her single friends from time to time on drunken nights. The first time she and I had a proper threesome was with her friend, K, on K’s 32nd birthday.
Now, gf, K, and I had messed around before but never went all the proverbial way. We were with a group of folks at a concert and all quite inebriated as that was the style for the evening. My gf suggested her, K, and I get a hotel room afterward. Hey, I’m all about that life.
I’ll gloss over how FUCKING impossible it was to find a hotel room. INCLUDING AT ONE OF THOSE RENT BY THE HOUR JOINTS BECAUSE IT’S “ONLY TWO TO A ROOM.”
Well, we finally found a hotel. I had an ounce of mushrooms on me which we were going to split(not the whole thing, mind you. Maybe a little less than a slice each). The entire way to our room gf and K and making out, both grabbing at my dick, taking their shirts off in public and lifting their skirts, etc. Quite the scene.
The Doll Factory, part 10-13 (Slowburn)
*Castlelike 2*
Minna straightened her squated body and turned towards Boss man. “What the hell are you doing here?”, Minna could barely look at him, she felt guilty and caught. By reflex she forced the most innocent and quirky smile she could muster “I was looking at the holes, I mean lips, mouths, I didnt understand what they were.” Boss mans facial expression did not lighten, “What are you doing *here*, at the party, if you snuck in here you will be in a world of hurt”. “Oh” Minna replied instantly, “I was invited, by Anthony, we are childhood friends”. This time his face did change, abit, it gave a skeptical look, “Anthony? Anthony Hampton?” “Yes” Minna replied, now having done away with most of her fake smile, feeling in control of the situation, “Anthony Hampton is your childhood friend?”, Minna nodded affirmatively.
“There you are” Anthony exclaimed as he stood in the hallway outside the room, he entered and his smile instantly turned to a grin as he saw Boss man, “Kevin” Anthony said and offered his hand, “Tony”, Boss man reluctantly replied during the firm shake. “Is this old fuck bothering you?” Anthony jested as he faced Minna, his facial expression still lighthearted, Minna appreciated the banter and a genuine smile now dressed her face, “Only at work”.
Spycraft Lessons Part 3: Teacher’s Heavy Petting (M/F, Bondage, Purple Petals)
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cs2xln/spycraft_lessons_sexual_interogation_fm_bdsm/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cuu8uh/spycraft_lessons_part_2_field_work_assignment_mf/)
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I should have been dropping off the package I just picked up, or writing up my report about how the mission went, or getting some rest. Instead, I was giggling like a schoolgirl, running through the night with my classmate, Jeriah.
After entrusting the package to the driver of the car that had picked me up, the two of us had been dropped off just outside the boy’s dormitory, since it was closer. Jeriah had snuck us in the back door, and the two of us loudly snuck through the quiet halls after everyone else had gone to bed.
Once we got to the shared bathroom that was on his floor, we went inside. I had kind of expected that the boy’s bathroom would be… I don’t know, dirtier? But the walls and floors were the same ceramic industrial white that was in our dorms, so I guess they weren’t that bad.
Luckily for us, the showers were at least slightly private, sectioned off into cubicles with a pair of curtains providing a pseudo airlock. It wasn’t much, but it meant that we had a chance of not being discovered if someone came in.