Ivy’s fall from innocence [Mf][Cheating][Interracial]

[This is just a light teaser. To help better guide you to understanding the story below. It would be that the words in *Italics* represent something of a past event that has already happened. Trying to figure out a way to incorporate an active story in the present with a past mini story occuring in the background at the same time. If anyone has any suggestions on how to better work that concept in do drop me a message!]

A normal spring night, where everything was peaceful and quiet here in this particular suburb of the city. The houses all along that particular stretch of road were the simple single story home’s, they were of the kind you would find common here in this part of the country. The people that live along here go about their daily lives uneventfully with the same usual daily routine.

Day in and day out, again and again the people along this street never ever had a thought of changing their lives. That might slightly differ or change their monotonous existence. That couple taking their daily walks, the old grandmother that’s sitting out on the patio of her home just staring into space, that neighbours young son sitting on the lawn playing with the mud, the usual joggers that move on up and down the sidewalk pavements. All of them repeating the same pattern from one day to the next.

[MFF] [incest] “Can I watch?”

Tom had enlisted in the military not a year ago, and in keeping with the traditions of the Army, he had bought a car he couldn’t afford and married a girl out of his league.

Sara, age 22, was as beautiful as they come, a stereotypical All American beauty queen. Tall, blonde, eyes as blue as ice, curves that begged for motherhood, and a skin so pale you could swear any sun exposure would prove fatal.

Her sister, 19-year-old Francine, was as much her polar opposite as herself breathtakingly beautiful in her own way: dark curly hair, eyes the color of coal, surrounded by a dark complexion all year long, and a petite frame perfectly befitting of her A cups.

In Sara, Tom had everything a man could want: beauty, smarts, ambition and an insatiable sex drive. And yet, sometimes he had found himself fantasizing about Francine, wondering “what if”, and then – after it all – he had washed away his shame in the same napkin that held his cum. He would have never admitted to it, of course. A few moments of weakness is all.

Ivy’s Fall from Innocence [Cuckold] [Cheating] [Con DubCon] [Porn] [Mf] [Anal] [Interracial] [Breeding] [Polygamy] [Sharing] [Alcohol] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Oral] [Unprotected sex] [Voy]

A normal spring night, where everything was peaceful and quiet here in this particular suburb of the city. The houses all along that particular stretch of road were the simple single story home’s, they were of the kind you would find common here in this part of the country. The people that live along here go about their daily lives uneventfully with the same usual daily routine.

Day in and day out, again and again the people along this street never ever had a thought of changing their lives. That might slightly differ or change their monotonous existence. That couple taking their daily walks, the old grandmother that’s sitting out on the patio of her home just staring into space, that neighbours young son sitting on the lawn playing with the mud, the usual joggers that move on up and down the sidewalk pavements. All of them repeating the same pattern from one day to the next.

My Sister The Forbidden

Obviously amature erotica writter just wanting to get some of my work out. Any criticism good or bad is welcome. Enjoy!

It’s Common sense, I shouldn’t be having these thoughts, these dreams but I do. My friends are correct in every way, its just unfair! Why does she have to be related to me, that’s not even my biggest concern. I’m 17 and she is 19. When she goes out and comes home drunk, she looks at me… she wants me. I want her.

Long black hair down to her ass lips so thick and juicy. Skin so smooth when she gets out of the shower the water trickles down her body. A flat stomach with her belly button pierced with a little chain hanging. A perfectly firm and round ass you could balance a shot glass off of it. Her thighs and legs are flawless never any bruises or cuts. Even her feet are pretty and her nails always painted with no mistakes.

WFH[masterbation]

Working from home today, and setting up my new office to be a bit more productive.

But I’m constantly drawn to porn. Do a task, watch porn, do a task, hit up reddit, do a task, answer a fapdecider hoping someone will play.

I think of all the jizzedtothis posts and the people these post’rs know, and I often think about my wifes neice, wishing i had pictures of her.

She’s 22, leggy and fun. I wrote about her in a previous story, before I deleted my account.

I think about her catching me jerking off to her pictures, laughing, and making me continue.

“Do you jerk off a lot?”, she’d ask. I lie.

“Do you think about me?”…if I say no will she get mad, or will she get madder if I say yes?

“Go on….do it. Jerk for me. Jerk to me. Look at this body. Auntie doesn’t have a body like this does she? You haven’t seen a body like this in 20 years.”

I stroke, to far gone now to stop.

“Say my name when you cum. Say it so it burns into your memory. You only jerk to me know. Jerk it to me and say my name.

Gf spent the weekend with her guy friend. My life is officially over… [MMF]

Me and my GF are both 30. We have good jobs and make a reasonable amount of money. We have been together for 5 years.
I love her very much. She is to be frank the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She could easily be a model. She is many guys ideal woman and a certain 10/10. Whenever she goes out she gets hit on CONSTANTLY. Whether i’m there or not actually.
Me, not so much although I have no problem attracting women. I am above average (7/10) and take care of myself, but I couldn’t be a male model or anything.
Generally our relationship has been fantastic. Neither of us has been unfaithful and we are very much in love. I certainly love her very very much.
The last six or so months have been stressful however. Work has been into overdrive for both of us, and although we’ve made a reasonable amount of money towards buying our first house either of us getting home before 10pm has been very rare. Basically we’ve been exhausted and have neglected both sex and our relationship, although not for any other reason than time and being exhausted. My feelings haven’t altered one iota and neither have hers.
Fast forward to around 2.5 months ago when we were both invited to separate reunions with old friends across the country (neither of us are originally from the area we’re living in now). It was a great opportunity for both of us to blow off steam after working so hard and neglecting life for a few months, although we were both disappointed it wasn’t going to be with each other.
So we kissed, told each other how much we loved and will miss each other, and I went across the country to my hotel and she went to hers.
Lets just say, we had VERY different weekends.
Hers involved going to a party where in her words, the most good looking guy she has ever seen approached her. Apparently he was a friend of a friend of someone else at the party. She basically said every woman was getting wet just looking at him and she was just on a high that this guy approached her. She didn’t plan on anything, but everyone was drinking heavily and she ended up in bed with him……. FOR MOST OF THE WEEKEND.
When she came back she was the most loving attentive girlfriend you have ever seen. I was still too tired/exhausted for sex, but literally she was like a stepford wife in the weeks that followed. I stupidly just put it down to her missing me and loved that she loved me so much.
Fast forward again, she broke down and said she couldn’t cope with the lie anymore and told me everything. Prompted I’m sure by her finding out that morning that she’s pregnant. There is ZERO possibility of it being mine.
She is the most sorry and frightened woman you have ever seen. She even asked me to physically assault her because she is so angry and upset that she cheated on me. She will do ANYTHING I want to make things ok. It’s a bit scary actually. She is frightened and literally shaking at the prospect of me leaving her.
If i’m honest with myself I think most of the fear is about the baby. She is crying saying she can’t get rid of it and she is terrified of keeping it and raising it alone.
I was completely and utterly numb and heartbroken.
I said to her that before I go any further, I need the truth. Literally every second of what happened that weekend or I’m out the door. I knew this was a double edged sword and that the reality and cold facts could destroy me, but I’m one of these people who can’t not know.
The facts were horrifying and made me physically sick. I actually threw up. Basically my girlfriend was this guys personal porn star for the weekend. Some highlights:-

From Prince To Princess[Fm][fantasy][inc][Mommy][sissy]

I walked into the guest bedroom feeling confident and set on my decision. I stood in the doorway as Cari slipped off her jacket and hung it in the closet.

“You’re home.” I mumbled, drawing her attention. She turned toward me and gave me a sweet smile.

“Mmm, missed me did you?” She cooed. She was wearing a bubblegum pink wrap dress and a pair of ivory flats. “Think you can keep resisting all this?”

“Actually, no.” I sighed. “I know you want to play with my cock every chance you get and if I resist or say no you’re just going to threaten me. I’ve decided it wouldn’t be so bad if you jerk me off once in a while. If that’s what it takes to keep my marriage together and keep all of this just between us.” I crossed my arms and looked at the floor.

I awaited Cari’s response, but when she said nothing I looked up to see her shuffling through her closet. She pulled out an outfit and tossed it on her bed. She looked into my eyes and began to untie the lace on the side of her dress. She kicked off her shoes and opened her dress.

[MF] had to share with someone!!!

I am 33f married for 12 years to a 38m (Dan)… My husbands brother (John) is 34 he is super good looking, and married as well. They came to visit over the weekend for some family time. Well we had a couple drinks during the day on Saturday while the kids played in the yard. Dan started the grill and John’s wife was getting the burgers ready and helping get the table set. My kids were tired so I told Dan in front of John that I was going to put them down early. John and I had flirted all day very carefully and subtly. Well my older son wanted a story read to him and my daughter wanted a different story read to her. So John offered to read to my son while I read to my daughter. All the bedrooms are on the second floor of our house. Well we each read our stories and the kiddos went down easy. When I was walking out he was in the hallway already near the bathroom. We chatted for a sec about how easy it was to put them down. We were close to one another whispering as to not have to read again. We were maybe a couple inches apart he smelled amazing! I leaned in a little closer to him and he kissed me hard. I couldn’t fight it I wanted it as well. I was wearing a nice little sun dress because it was warm. As he kissed me his hands both went to my thighs and worked their way up to my ass cheeks under my dress. He worked his fingers around and spread my cheeks apart and when I felt the air I could tell I was super wet. I whispered we only had a couple minutes. He looked over my shoulder to the bathroom and picked me up by my ass. He carried me in the bathroom while kissing me deeply and passionately. He set me on the counter and closed the door. As he walked over he was undoing his pants and holy shit!!! His cock was maybe 7 inches long. A little shorter than my husband. But it was thicker than a coke can, I have never seen anything like it ever not even in porn. I dropped to my knees and looked up at him and I licked his cock from the tip down to his balls and licked his taint. I worked my way back up and attempted to deep threat him. I got his huge head in and maybe half way down the shaft and that was it!!!! It was so thick I couldn’t do it. He looks at me and chuckles for a sec and said nobody has ever took it all… he grabs me by the shoulders and brings me to my feet. He spins me around pushing my shoulders toward the counter. He works his hands to my ass and flips up my sun dress. Grabs my thong and pulled it down around my knees. When he entered my pussy it felt like I was about to give birth again… but he went slow and I was able to relax and stretch out to accept his cock. He started to pick up the pace and was fucking me really hard. He had my ponytail wrapped around one of his hands and his other hand on my shoulder pulling me hard back on his cock. I could feel myself getting super close to my peak, when he pulled all the way out and slammed into as hard as he could while I was rubbing my clit. It made me cum so damn hard on his cock. When he felt my body spasm and tighten up he fucked me as hard as he could. I could feel him getting close so I reached between my legs and was playing with his balls as he buried his cock all the way in my pussy. I could feel his throbbing cock in me as he shoot deep in me. My hand could feel the pulsating from his balls it was like he was filling me up for 20 sec. As he slowly pulled out I could tell I was going to leak cum everywhere. So I pulled my panties up as fast as I could while he pulled his pants up. I turned and kissed him on the cheek and walked out without saying a word. I went down to help with dinner and John maybe came down 5 min after me. We obviously acted like nothing happened. We ate dinner and all stayed up late playing drinking games, but all I could think about was how cum soaked my panties were!!!!

The Rebound That Was Promised [MF]

*As with some of my better stories, this happened during my later years in undergrad. My current relationship is approaching /r/deadbedroom status and I find myself waxing nostalgic. I’m 5’11”, have a decent runner’s build (with an Adonis belt, to boot!), and wear glasses for you fellow dorks out there. Names have been changed. I’ll do a page break or whatever if you just want to read the sexy bits. I like textual foreplay.*

It was the week after Valentine’s Day, 2014. Celia and I had just broken up, in a very, very mutual way. In reality, she dumped me. Grad school, in combination with an LDR is tough on most relationships… and I wasn’t nearly as good of a partner then as I am now. We both made our share of mistakes. No cheating, though she *had* recently started talking with her ex; I was overly neurotic. She was my first **real** girlfriend, and I loved her in spite of myself.

In short, I was fucking miserable and my friends knew it.

Snapped from my reverie. *”Get in, dickhead, we’re going to get food.”*

[LONG] My [M28] trip with my girlfriend [F26] and friends to San Francisco [MF] [MFM]

Disclaimer: I’ve changed the names of the people involved in case my girlfriend or friends read this.

My name is Pete. My girlfriend Sasha and I have been dating for about five years. She’s 26, 5’4″ and a fit 130 lbs. She has heavy (but perky) C cup tits, a small waist, and a big bubble butt that she loves working out at the gym. Think baby-making body. I’m 28, 5’10” and fairly fit (170 lbs) with a thick 7 inch cock. We’ve always had a pretty good sex life, but we never really did anything that adventurous. A few times when we first started dating we fucked outside after drunken nights out but that’s about it. That might be a story for another time.

Last summer Sasha and I took a vacation to San Francisco with some friends to explore the sights and experience the night life. Our friends, Julia, Max, Brad, and Julia’s boyfriend Owen stayed in a nice hotel downtown with us. Owen, Max and Brad are all big gym goers and are in great shape. Julia is a little on the thinner side but has D cup tits that she loves showing off. Owen and Julia had a room to themselves. Sasha and I had a room two doors down and Max and Brad stayed in the room between us.