Blackmailing Amber (incest, dubcon)

Ben couldn’t believe what Charles had texted him. And he still wouldn’t, if it wasn’t for the slight fact that his friend had sent actual photos, irrefutable evidence to back his claims.

So, it was true. The cogs in his brain started spinning like crazy, until he arrived at a sinister plan of action. He smiled and got out of bed.

One door down from his was Amber’s room. His sister’s. Her door still had pony and rainbow stickers on it, and five different colored letters, forming her name.

She was such a sweet, innocent girl. Well, sweet to everyone except Ben. Even though she was younger, she was always a total bitch to her brother. Ratting him out to their parents when he stepped out of line, bad-mouthing him to every girl in town. Their mom and dad considered her the perfect child, a sweet little angel, but Ben always suspected it was all a charade. And now he had proof.

He twisted the knob and pushed the door open without knocking. Amber was sitting at her desk, watching something on her computer screen. She turned her head to see him.

The Summoning (Uncontrolled), pt 2

The resistance from the woman in my hands had vanished. Not that she was enthusiastically fucking me back, but her feeble attempts to fight back ceased while I took her for a second time on the floor. I drove into her over and over, her musical cries for help, or mercy, or whatever she had been screaming for subsided. They were replaced by a kind of guttural moaning. Which made sense, considering I’d been rearranging her guts with my meaty rod. I smiled at the prospect of having broken this woman like a horse, more pleasurably than any other mortal to have experienced my wrath.

I took her wet, shoulder length hair in one hand, pulling her head up as my orgasm approached. The sensations along my thickness was pleasant enough, but I wanted to hear her cry out again before I flooded her with more seed. With two hands grasping her round, tight ass, another at her hair, and my fourth caressing her belly, I surged my full length into her. She groaned loudly, but I wanted more. I demanded more. My hips flew back, roughly pulling most of my rigid cock from her inner warmth. The lips of her pussy constricted against me as I pulled away, her body seemingly sucking me back inside. The next sudden surge forward forced a sharp moan from her lips, which extended into a low groan. I had wanted to try once more, but just then my balls tightened into climax.

Family Reunion [Part 3][Incest][MM][MF][FF][Anal][Squirt][Gangbang][Public]

“Who is ready to go out on the boat?” I heard Grandpa Joe yell down the hall. I snapped on a new one piece swim suit. It was light blue and the bottoms were a thong—so I could still show off my jiggling booty. I pranced down the hallway, my little toes twinkling underneath me.

The whole family was already walking out of the backdoor: Mom’s rippled ass in her white one-piece, Aunt Carol was in a string bikini that her plump body devoured, her rolling tits exploding out of the sides, Aunt Jackie’s huge tits were pointing straight forward, wearing a black thong and only a white tank-top, and Grandma Susan—still dressed in her gold bikini, her huge hanging tits barely contained, and her tanned smooth legs clapped against her flip flops. I quickly joined behind them, pinching Grandma Susan’s ass, while the guys watching our bouncing bodies ripple with every step.

I could already see the outlines of their cocks growing in their swim trunks, and we weren’t even at the dock yet.

We got to the dirt path, and I heard a voice from behind us, “Hello! Going to the boat without us?,” I saw two men standing at the back door, and a tall busty woman standing behind them.

[mf] Lara gives me a surprise on my birthday

All characters are 18+

Secondary school wasn’t a hellish experience for me. You see people complaining and looking back on it as a low point of their lives. I found the stereotype to be mostly something you see in America, not over here. All that aside, 18-year-old me was a horny devil, but coming from a conservative background meant I didn’t have much experience (you can blame the strict parents for that). As a result, let’s just say I wasn’t as confident around the ladies as others I grew up with. I could hold conversations with some girls, but none went past the friendship phase, mostly because I would just fuck it up with them.

Some people get to a turning point in their lives, when they change their behaviour completely, change their habits and just become a different person, and I was going through that at the time. I was more mature, but that uncomfortableness stuck around. Someone was about to change that.

[MFF] My Ex-Girlfriend Watches While I Fuck Her Insanely Horny (and pregnant) Best Friend (PART TWO)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jchmqx/mff_my_exgirlfriend_watches_while_i_fuck_her/)

If you haven’t read part one, you should click that link above and do it now. It’ll make part two better, at least I think. It’s like, can you imagine watching *Joe Dirt 2* without watching the original? Or better question, can you imagine watching Joe Dirt 2…at all?

Anyway, I left shortly after fucking Marissa that night. I was still buzzing when I got home, like I had just performed onstage in front of thousands of fans. I couldn’t sleep. I think I jerked off at least two times before finally catching some zzz’s at around three in the morning. I woke up a few hours later and did some work, but mostly I just checked my phone incessantly hoping to hear from Emily or Marissa.

But nothing. The whole day, I didn’t hear anything. Was Emily upset? Even though she was the one who encouraged it? Was Marissa upset? Were they now fucking each other? I had so many questions, but I didn’t want to seem too eager, so I distracted myself by going on a long walk…without my phone.

When I returned home, I checked my phone and saw I had a missed call from Emily. I called her back immediately.

The Good Doctor

Doctor Robert Berwell looked at the chart of his newest patient, her name was Chelsea Garisson, she was 25, and was in for her first OB-GYN check up, having just moved here two months ago. He smiled as he walked towards his examining rooms, and tapped gently on the door.

A soft voice called out, “Come in.”

He walked in, giving her his best friendly doctor smile, and said, “Welcome Ms. Garrison, or would you prefer if I use your first name?”

She gave back a small smile, she never liked the OB-GYN exams, but she knew it was part of the deal for a woman, she had to make sure all the internal plumbing was in order.

“Please call me Chelsea.”

“Okay Chelsea, let me check out your chart.”

He pretended to busy himself in her chart, but he was secretly checking her out. The thin examination gown clung to her body, ummm, nice shape, wonderful tits, nice curvy hips, oh yeah, this one was going to get his special exam.

“Okay Chelsea, lay back, and we’ll start with a breast exam, okay?”

The time [M]y girlfriend [F]ucked three guys from a moving company [FMMM].

So obviously I’m not naming names because 1) My girlfriend can only remember one of the guy’s names anyway 2) I don’t want to get the delivery company in trouble And 3) It happened a while back, before we got together, and she was pretty cagey about telling me at first, but we’ve decided to go full disclosure on our past.

Anyway, I had to share because it’s the hottest thing I ever heard, and I kept getting her to tell me in more and more detail. This is how she says it happened…

She’d just broken up with her long-term live-in boyfriend because she’d been feeling a bit stifled in the relationship. She hadn’t experienced much of the world and she’d become kind of curious about what else was out there, so she was super excited about having her own space and freedom – moving into a little bedsit apartment just outside of the city.

She didn’t own a lot of furniture at the time, so on her moving day she just got a few friends to help her transport her belongings in a few car trips. She’d had to buy her first bed though and none of her friends had a vehicle big enough to pick it up from the shop, so it was the one thing she’d had to pay to have delivered.

My ideal bi MMF in Dublin or London some day

Hi there, many thanks for taking the time to read!

I’ve been on the scene for a number of years and enjoy meeting interesting and adventurous straight, bicurious and bisexual couples and women who are non-pushy and looking to enjoy fun and sensuous adventures. I live in Central Dublin.

I try to meet couples and women who are easy-going and enjoy having having open minded sensual fun. I understand completely that each couple have their own boundaries and always respect them. I’m always happy to meet with people beforehand if they wish, in order to relax – and hopefully create a fun and shared common bond. Equally I am confident enough for those who just wish to dive right in.

Throughout my life my fantasies and desires have changed as I’ve gradually fulfilled them and have found myself with new ones – so feel free to ask me what they are right now.

I’m the kinkiest person alive and very open minded, have also done quite a lot (bi, mmf, dp, fetish, leather, latex, crossdress, strapons, s&m, cuckolding, dom/sub/switch, clubs.

I take an approach to life that everything should be tried at some stage – and tried more than once to ensure I got the right opinion! :)

It began with a hole

There is a hole in my wall, it has always been there, however it is only recently that I discovered the potential it holds. Usually it is hidden behind my bed board, but this summer when I rearranged my room I found it and I also discovered what was on the otherside. Before I continue I should tell you who I am; my name is Ryan, I’m 15 and a bit of a tech geek, I live with my mom Kerry and my sister Chloe. My mom is in her late 30’s but still as beautiful as ever and my sister is 14, with lovely, long blond hair, blue eyes and 30C breasts, with an equally delicious ass to go along with it. We live in a small 3 bedroom house in Oxford, Massachusetts. As our house only had one bathroom, we seemed to be always on top of each other, it seemed that no sooner had one person got in, that everyone else was banging on the door wanting to get in there as well. However despite this we were a very tight unit. Anyway back to the story. So as I was saying, when I moved my bed I found a hole in my wall, about waist height and half an inch in diameter. When I looked through it I could see straight into Chloe’s room. Initially I was surprised that Chloe had not noticed it before, but then again it was situated right next to the chest of draws in her room and in the state her room was usually in, I would imagine that it was pretty easy not to notice a tiny hole.

My [F]irst Time At A GloryHole.

It was pouring down with rain when I jumped out of the car, I put up my hood to stay dry but mostly to hide my face. I made my way into the store and hurried past all the mysterious figures, doing my best to not slip in my heels on the wet floor. Walked down the dimly lit stairs, it smelt damp and musty. I could hear voices and sounds of movement but couldn’t see anyone, Then made my way into the newest empty booth and locked the door behind me. I couldn’t see much as it was poorly lit and my eyes hadn’t yet adjusted to the darkness, but what I could make out was a small space, smaller than a toilet. There was a small stool and two large holes on either side of me, the smell was more pungent now and as my eyes adjusted I began to make out the graffiti all over the walls. My heart raced, my nerves were on edge, hands sweaty and my head telling me to get out and go home. But then I heard the door of the booth next to me open and close, the sound of the lock sliding and I could feel the presence of somebody next to me. I froze I didn’t know what to do next, do I wait? Do I talk to them? After a moment of awkward silence I decided to stick my finger through the hole and motioned them to come here, I heard him step closer to the hole. The sounds of a belt unbuckling and a zipper made my mouth begin to water, this was it I stared at the hole and waited for the big reveal. Then it came in slowly and gingerly, uncut and semi hard.