Tag: Straight

[MF] Summer Trip – Dan and Lara Part 2

*Sorry for such a long time for this next part, have been incredibly busy with university work and I didn’t like the way I progressed the story in my drafts, so I scrapped it all, hope you like this one. Read Lara surprises me on my birthday (part 1 to this story) if you haven’t already, it’s in my profile. <3. Planning on maybe a couple more parts to this story. Make sure to upvote if that’s something you are interested in!*

I hadn’t lost myself in the arms of another like this before. I still remember her legs wrapped around me waist, pushing me in deeper. The gentle coos she made, confirming she was just as into this as I was. She was my first, and with how sexy it was, I wanted her to be my second, and third, and fourth, forever. I told you I was falling in love. The movie may as well not have been there., I certainly wasn’t paying attention to it. Neither was Lara, staring me down with a devilish grin on her face. Her arms drifted to and from my seat, giving me gentle touches and then taking her hand away quickly before anyone noticed. While I was thankful for taking the fact we were in public into account, what I didn’t appreciate was how much she teased me, keeping me aroused just long enough to keep that fuzziness in my mind, then returning me back to reality and repeat. I was going to have to get her back, badly. I knew that at the very least, but I didn’t see an opportunity. Read more »

Mom Massages Son After Practice – [MF][M/S][incest][mom son][mommy][massage]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are 18+. This is written for an adult audience. It is incest themed. If such themes offend you, it may not be the story for you.

Feedback is always appreciated. Let me know what you think.

Enjoy! x

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Neil returned home from football practice. Exhausted, mucky and sweaty after training on a hot summer day, he dragged his gear and slowly made his way upstairs to hop in the shower.

His Mom, Kate, was in the kitchen preparing dinner and made her way to the hallway to greet him before he was out of sight. She was wearing a white tank top it was sheer as you could see her black bra underneath. It was a top that complemented any woman’s large bust and inviting cleavage. She also wore slim-fitting blue jeans that complemented her firm round ass and long legs

“Hi Neil. How was training?” She asked with a smile on her face, as always when she greeted her son. She lifted her hair back. It was black and her bright blue eyes kept looking at him. Read more »

The one nightstand that ended in anal [FM]

This is my first time posting any sex story I have had, so hopefully it goes well. For anonymity purposes I will use fake names to tell my story. Please do not try to find or ask for personal information. If you want to know what I look like check my page.

If you are here for the juicy stuff skip this first part, which is all background story.

Normally on Fridays I go out with my friends to bars and clubs. Weekdays can be very busy for me, so I use the weekends as a good way of blowing some steam, which normally means drinking and dancing. Anyways, on this specific Friday, a guy friend of mine was having a pre game at his apartment. He is a big player, so he normally has a lot of single ladies in his pregames along with his single friends. I normally mind my own business during the pre games and enjoy the free alcohol. Read more »

Master PC: Trust Chapter 2 [MF] [mind control] [transformation] [Mf] [Fm]

[Second chapter of a story I wrote some time ago. Enjoy!]

PART 2 – Alyx

I woke up before Simon did the next morning, and I lay there for quite some time thinking about the events of the night before. I had been doubtful, to say the least, when he’d told me about this amazing “Master PC” computer program that he’d gotten hold of. “It lets you do anything you want to other people or yourself”, he’d said; “Mental, emotional, or physical changes, anything you can think of, it can do!” Yeah, right. I figured he was playing a game, and that we’d end up going home and pretending that we could control each other’s actions and thoughts. And I admit, it was getting me pretty hot. I’ve always had a liking for dominant sexual partners – nothing silly and overdone, just guys (and the occasional girl) who enjoyed taking the lead in treating me like their “slut” or “whore” or “cunt”, and would “make” me suck their cocks, get down on all fours for them, and so on. Nothing I didn’t want to do anyway, of course, but I liked talking that way about and during sex. So I was starting to get into this fantasy about “mind control”; I could go along with that, no problem, and we’d just pretend that he’d made my boobs into double D’s or whatever. Read more »

Hotel Hotwife [cuckold shared M+F]

They were traveling. It was the perfect time to try. Doesn’t work out they could stop, forget it. They’d separate in the bar, he’d keep her safe, gave her a key-card. Downed a few Dutch courage and then separately.

She fumbles the key-card in the door, giggling as the lever drops and the heavy door flys open. He men take in the surroundings but follow her lead. “you talked your way up boys, now what?” She says, arms out. She’s a picture in the window light, cheeks and neck a little colored by liquor, eyes glint with mischief.

They quickly disrobe her, the tallest man kissing her neck from behind, arms out as they attend her. Once naked the youngest man, olive skinned and deeply muscled hugs her torso, nuzzling her pink taught nipple as the others pile their clothes off, erections bobbing. Her slender body is dwarfed by his thick arms, biceps bulge. The third man, kneels behind her, rough hands on pale slender hips, his teeth gently nip her buttock. His hands lower, her feet move apart and he kneads the tight firm pale globes eliciting her giggles. She leans into his face. Read more »

Demon Queened – Chapter 2, Part 2 [Fiction] [Gender Bender] [F/F] [Succubus] [Fallen Angel] [No actual smut in this chapter, I’m afraid]

“Abigail?” called a voice. “Is that you?”

“M-Mom?!” Abigail called back. Her cheeks had grown pale, and her eyes were wide as dinner plates. “Wh-what are you doing up this early?”

“Oh, I had a late night at the brothel, dear,” the voice replied. “I was planning to make myself something to eat and head to bed, actually. But what are you doing here? Don’t you have work, today? You didn’t get fired, did you, dear?” The owner of the voice came into view with that question, stepping out of what I assumed to be the kitchen and peering curiously at us. She had long, wavy brown hair cascading down to her waist and pitch black eyes. She was well endowed, much more so than Abigail, with breasts you could bury your face in. Probably a D-36, about, if I had to guess? Her ass was pretty big, too, more than big enough to fill the average person’s palms. She was wearing a backless red halter top, and a black skirt. She looked to be in her late twenties, or maybe early thirties, but judging by her conversation with Abigail I doubted that either was actually the case. Judging by the black leathery wings that stretched out behind her, she was a lesser succubus like Abigail. That meant her lifespan was almost as long as… Well, mine, I supposed. Read more »

Three Years a sex slave [MMF]

Dealing with Grief – Final

The next morning, I woke first. I hadn’t slept much at all. The questions raised the night before were too strong, too deep. I had to find a way to resolve it. In the mean time, be here for him. I had called mom to let her know where I was, what I was doing. She told me to stay with him, she would bring me clothes and anything else I needed.

Go- didn’t sleep for much longer and he was simply a mess. He could barely function. I essentially had to order him to shower, shave, dress prepare for breakfast. When he appeared he wasn’t dressed in clean clothes, he hadn’t shaved properly, his hair was a mess and from the speed at which he appeared, I suspect he hadn’t spent a lot of time under the shower. I’ll leave him for today, I thought, but this can’t continue.

He wanted nothing for breakfast except a glass of whiskey. “We eat healthy here Go-, so pick something healthy.” Read more »

Family Farm Fantasy Part 2.1 BREEDING DAY

Wassup everyone! Here is the first part of the long awaited sequel to the first story I posted. This includes the first encounter with Gabriella as we finally get to explore breeding and creampies. There is a LOT to come so I hope y’all enjoy!

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Sunlight seeped in from the window in my room as I felt a tickle down my legs. I tried to turn my head, but then I heard something wet. Still tired and refusing to wake up, I blindly reached out to scratch my balls. What I touched was not my balls or my boxers.

To my pleasant surprise, Charlotte was drooling over my cock as it presented itself in the midst of *morning wood.* Her blonde hair was cut shorter than before, around her ears. Gave her a modern *MILF* vibe. Of course, her top was already half unbuttoned which allowed her free breasts to hover over my abdomen. When she finally realized I was awake, her eyes trained onto mine and a smile stretched across her pretty face.

“Good morning, sweetheart!”

“Likewise…” I said with a yawn, already throbbing.

“Do you know what today is?” She asked with an ecstatic excitement. Read more »

Ohana Mean: Fuck Her Brains Out! Chapter Three (r34, size difference, monster cock, excessive cum, body transformation, corruption) nsfw

“Mmm… So tasty…” those words and a wet slurping sound was the first thing David became aware of. Then something wet started to drip onto his face. The dark skinned native islander felt strange over most of his body, and he grimaced slightly as his eyes opened. There wasn’t a lot of light, but his eyes seem to adjust quickly. Too quickly… not that he’d realize. His eyes had a slight blue tinge to their normal brown color, a tinge that glowed in the dark room and enabled him to see.

Directly above him was a disturbing sight. A massive hanging dark blue sack, from which extended a pair of angry red cocks. It was Stitch, standing on a chair for elevation. His triple set of testies was directly above Davids face, so close he could smell the musk on them. And for some reason it didn’t bother him at all, quite the opposite.

The mans memories were fuzzy but coming back. More slurping was heart, and the balls jiggled, full of thick mutagenic alien jizz. And they were wet and dripping with fluids… put their by two women kneeling before the monster. Read more »

[B/s] [Incest] Incest Cafe Chapter 01 – Pumpkin Spice Breastmilk Latte

***Note from the author: this is not a paranormal story and it’s not really a true parody, just a bit of cheeky fun at the expense of a green mermaid coffee chain. Just go with it, I promise you’ll have a good time.***

“Fucking bitch!” I yelled and threw my handbag onto the table, then watched it slide across its shiny surface. It ended up falling off the far end, right at Mandy’s perfectly pedicured feet. She was wearing her open-toe red pumps again, the ones that made her tower over most men. It occurred to me that she’d make a fantastic Dominatrix, at least looks-wise.

“Someone’s in a pissy mood,” she mumbled and I glared at her. I was so not in the mood.

“So what? Got a problem with me, take it up with my brother.”

“Sheesh, girl! Chill. I’m not looking for a cat fight. Just better hurry and at least put your apron on before Adrian sees you’re late again.”

“My brother can go fuck himself. Today’s going to be shit, I can just tell.” Read more »