Niece, part2[the aftermath]

I see her again at a family gathering and she slides up to me in the corner.

Her attitude is quite different now, bolder I think.

“Hey uncle mark…it was nice to catch you the other day. Catch up with you I mean.

I hope i didn’t interupt and ruin your fun?”

“I was just working”.

“Yeah right. I saw you “working”. She’s here you know. Becky. She’s here today.

Are you going to stare at her in person like you did her pictures?”

“…”

“Yeah. I saw everything dirty old perv.”

Ok, her tone was not bolder it was mad.

“We can’t talk about this here”, i plead.

“Why not? Don’t you think she should know her pervy uncle was … doing that to her pictures?!”

“Please, not here. Let’s go to the TV room and I can explain”

She tromps off to the game room in the basement and I follow without chasing.

“Look dear, I was just working on my computer and was tired. I had to see if my laptop would show pictures and videos and junk so I just switched over to those and, things got out of control, that’s all. Nothing serious happened.”

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 11 (the end) [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

Don’s heart beat fast in his chest as he sat in his new-ish Chrysler 200 at the end of the block. He had the heat on, but his hands were still cold from the nervousness that tingled throughout his body, occasionally causing his stomach to feel both weightless and full of butterflies. Two days ago, Don had lied about having to work late on Friday to prepare for a road trip and conference the following week. He told his wife Hanna, that she’d be free to go to her “book club” since he’d be out for the evening.

Don wasn’t surprised by her excited acknowledgment, having found out about her extra-curricular activities by having a sophisticated home security system installed at their house that had secret surveillance capabilities.

Last night, when he had a moment to himself, he’d watched the recorded video as his wife eagerly conferred with their son Pete, setting a meeting for Hanna and their son’s female alter-ego, Anastasia, for Friday night at the adult bookstore across town.

Don had all the specifics, the two wanted to play together this time, they would both occupy the last video booth at the end of the hall and “Anastasia” would teach her mother everything she knew about playing at a gloryhole.

Better Than Studying: Part 1

“I’m sooooo bored”, I turn and say to you. We’ve been at the library for hours studying for our final exams and the sleep deprivation is finally taking its toll. “I want to do something fun! There’s only so much land law I can take before officially losing it.” I pout my lips and lie back on my swizel chair, spinning it slightly to convey my boredom. You seem oblivious to my complaints and are actually getting work done; clearly, you’re having more success than I am. Normally, I would carry on studying but in the back of my mind I’m thinking “What’s the point?” It’s the final exam, I don’t want to be here, and I know we will both pass – we’ve been preparing for months and feeling pretty confident. 

Game Day

I started out to South Bend with my wife’s friend Emily. I have known her for a very long time and my wife has known her for even longer. Both of us are Notre Dame Fans so when I was given tickets at work, I didn’t hesitate to take her with me. We got there a little early to walk the campus and to grab lunch before the game. After a quick bite to eat, we walked to the stadium and sat through a really long and boring game. Needless to say we were both disappointed when we left.

We started the drive home and decided to grab something to eat at a restaurant off of the Interstate. We each had a couple of drinks and just BS’ed through about an hour. We left the restaurant and were about to get back on the Interstate when we noticed a bunch of cars just sitting everywhere. We turned on a local radio station and there was a HUGE accident that would have us blocked in for hours. We decided it would be best to just grab a hotel and stick it out until morning. I made the phone call home to give the wife the bad news. She was pretty pissed at the situation but nothing that we could do.

I [F] did a porn film [Group] – LONG (but worth it)

Its been a long time since I’ve posted a story, but nothing has happened until recently. My last posts are about what led me to stray in my marriage, that was 3 years ago, which involved me, 4 other girls and 3 guys having orgies over the period of a week while modelling abroad on a swimwear shoot. I still do modelling, more so now as me and my husband are having financial difficulties. I have been faithful to my husband ever since and not told him what happened 3 years ago.

As I said we are having financial problems so I am taking on as much modelling work as possible. While doing a job, one of the other models told me that she had been offered some very well paid “anonymous glamour work”, and they needed another model. I don’t do glamour work (this involves going naked), as I don’t want to be recognised as I have a family I want to protect, however I didn’t understand what she meant by “anonymous glamour work”. Apparently, our faces wouldn’t be shown. If there was no way to be recognised, then I was willing to do it as the pay was very good, so she gave me the agent’s number to call.

Fucking an 18 year old wannabe Porn Star [MF]

I met Felicia through a mutual friend. She was literally introduced to me as “This is my friend who needs to get laid as badly as you do.” Our friend had pulled her aside at their retail job to introduce us quick.

I had gone through a really bad breakup with Erica and I had no luck for a few months. So our friend wasn’t wrong, I certainly needed some.

Felicia didn’t even blink to being introduced that way. She smiled and went about her work.

“I don’t think she is interested” I commented.

Our friend laughed, don’t worry she is. She noticed you before when you stopped by. Here is her number. Text her. I sometimes wonder if our friend helped invent tinder a decade later.

Now Felicia was a freshman in college and I had just graduated. She had a nice ass and average tits, an average face. She was a solid 7. But what intrigued me was that she had purple hair and seemed different in some way. I couldn’t figure it out but she looked and dressed relatively normal but with a style that was off for the era.

New Year New Play (FF) (lesbian) (part 2)

This picks up with more of [Gabby and Laura’s](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/abqvpl/a_tail_of_exploration_fffirst_timepet_play/) antics. No need to read part one.

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A steady knock reverberated on the door and Gabby opened it to Brock. He was dressed in a solid black suit with a shiny silk gold tie. He was tall, muscular with a perfect chiseled jaw and the whitest of teeth framed by his tanned skin. His eyes, clearly accentuated by bright blue contacts scanned her thin frame from head-to-toe. Taking in her long legs barely covered by the small black shorts she was wearing. The pink tank top hanging loosely over her small breasts, the cold air from outside making it notable that she wasn’t wearing a bra. His grin widened as he ran his hand through his dark greased back hair, “Gabby, good to see you.” His eyes never left his breasts.

Gabby bit her tongue as she mimicked his hand motion through her light brown hair that fell just above her shoulders and sarcastically said, “same to you, Rock.”

I enthusiastically agreed to let the wife spend a few days in Las Vegas with a Stranger she met on pal talk, Sparked one of the best Sexual experiences for all three participants. [MFM]

I dont even know where to begin, there is so much to this story, My memory is kind of shot because Ive only slept about 10 hours in the last 5 days and even though the end to this story just happened a few short hours ago, it feels like a drunken haze, some of the details are already fuzzy in my mind.

Background: Im 30, my wife is 33 and we’ve been together very nearly every day since we first started dating almost 9 years ago. We have a house, two young children, shes an RN ( we met in nursing school, she finished and I flunked out and got my degree in something else) and Im a stockbroker. We both worked our way up from relative poverty/near poverty and abusive and neglectful households to become what we are today. Everyone we know Thinks we are a great couple, and we most definitely are, but what they dont know is how crazy our sex life is.

My wife had a series of boyfriends and sexual partners before me, very adventurous person. This turns me on about her, thinking about her being with various other people before me, using her body for their pleasure.

Cute girl that kissed me at a party ask if she can come over, and gives me a “porn-like” first sexual experience. [MF]

This story happened 7 years ago since then it never failed to excite me when I think back about it, I’ve yet to contribute on this sub so this has to be the story to start with.

I was 18, and I kind of lacked social skills so despite most people finding me attractive, I was still a virgin, I consider that I was still a teenager in my mind at that time. She was 18 too, very cute and funny. She had very low self esteem but she was really confident in her abilities to seduce men, and had a lot of experience…

**Chapter 1: The unexpected kiss**

I was at the end of my last year of highschool, only few months before going to university. There was this highschool party where everyone old enough went. I had been trying to flirt with a girl the week before, so I was kinda nervous.I am at the party with my friends, we’re having fun, drinking beers and stuff. I have all the “Pick-Up Artist” bullshit I read on the internet in my head, ready for the moment I’ll talk to her. Finally I see her, I hesitate a bit, she wears a gorgeous dress that shows how athletic her body is, I feel a bit intimidated.

[FFM], When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 3)

*Note for anyone reading this*

If violence and sex aren’t your thing, then this probably isn’t going to be your cup of tea. Also, there’s some crying. However, even though it might seem like it to some, there was never any rape. Everyone involved were consenting adults. That’s not to say that everyone was enjoying everything that happened, but if I had wanted it to stop at any point all I ever had to do was to say that I didn’t want it. This point will be especially true for *Part 4*

Thank you for reading.

**Part 3**