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“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Seven of eleven [MMF. MF, FF, Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER SEVEN**

The text read simply “cu sun pm XX.”

Melissa was surprised that such an offhanded communication from her son could evoke such a range of conflicting emotions in her.

She was saddened that she wouldn’t see her son at home this evening. The text meant the kids had found a place to crash at the beach, as they’d hoped.

She felt guilty that she’d been hoping he would send her a message like this one.

She felt horny, because Ben being gone for the night meant that she could attend the late evening get-together at Sharon’s that the blonde had described euphemistically as her “ladies yard party,” after all.

She arrived at Sharon’s just after sunset. Her neighbor greeted her clad in yoga pants, sandals, and nothing else. She held a mostly-empty glass of red wine in her hand.

“We’re all out back.” Sharon hugged Melissa. “Everyone’s dying to meet you. Especially the guys.”

Melissa found herself blushing. She also found herself overdressed for the second time at Sharon’s, and this time she was wearing only a black triangle bikini. She immediately ditched the top. Read more »

One Late Egyptian Night (M/F)

“Who disturbs? Enter,” came the priestess voice from within the fire lit temple chamber.

Amshun touched the bronze frog at his neck and reverently opened the heavy door.

Peering through the incense and smoke heavy air he saw the woman he came to see. Skin dark like the starlit sky, heavy in breast and belly was the demigod Naktmun of the Riverbed. Amshun had never seen a more fertile body, though it was befitting a descendent of the gods.

She dismissed him with a golden ringed wave, ”No, I have seen the farmers today. You must come all at once or not at all.”

His heart dropped in his chest. He dropped to his knees before the white robed figure.

“Please hear me, Naktmun of the Riverbed! I am a stone cutter not a farmer. I seek to plant a seed not of earth but flesh! I am cursed. Plead with your kin ,the gods, for me!”

“Oh? A seed of flesh. If you seek to plant it within myself then no amount of appeasement to my kin will let your mortal seed conquer my womb. But you look faithful. I will not deny you the attempt. Lift your eyes again and let me look upon you.” Read more »

The Naughty Bartender Dressing in His Fiancee’s Clothes Before Having her Way with Him

Stephanie cleaned the bar, grabbed her purse, and told Mark that her shift was over. Mark looked around the bar, saw no one that knew him, and walked her out. Ten minutes later he opened the door to his apartment, his and his wife’s apartment. As soon as the door closed Stephanie pressed her lips to his. The two made out all the way to the bedroom. He threw her onto the bed, Hannah’s side of the bed, climbed on top of her and kissed her again.

Meanwhile, in Vegas for her best friend’s bachelorette party, Mark’s wife, Hannah, was getting her pussy assaulted by the stranger she had met just an hour before. Kevin’s cock began to pulse deep inside her, stretching her vaginal walls. With each thrust he smacked her ass harder and harder. Finally, he unhooked the bra strap. Kevin pulled his cock from her pussy and told her to turn around and face him. Kevin stood at the edge of the bed with his cock straight out, parallel to the floor. Hannah slipped off her bra as she crawled, like a cat, from the head to the foot of the bed. She looked at his eight-inch cock smeared with specks of her milky white cream. She took her eyes off the monstrous tool that had given her immense pleasure and looked up at Kevin. Her round eyes rolled up at him in submission. Kevin looked down at her, pointed at his cock and said, “You know what to do.” Read more »

Cops, what ya gonna do when they come for you…

Cops

Bad boy. Bad boy. What ya gonna do when they come for you?

It was my birthday and, in general, it was no big deal to me. However, all morning, there was this little voice, deep inside my psyche, squealing, “It’s my birthday!” It was not a big one, just 43, not like 30, 40 or 50. To celebrate, my live-in girlfriend was going to get Chinese takeout from my favorite Chinese restaurant. She wasn’t one to do much cooking. It wasn’t her cooking that made me love her. It was her thoughtful, kind nature and her love for sex.

My girlfriend went to work in the morning. She was an accountant and had an office about a 30 minute drive from home. I worked from home. Unless we had company staying with us, my days were usually spent alone. This was one of those alone days.

I love to be nude and, many days, like this one, I worked all day completely naked. It wasn’t, necessarily, an erotic thing for me but, that day, it was. I was all horned up and concentration on work was difficult. Read more »

My sexy latina [f]riend seduces my husband

I made a new friend recently, her name is Themida and she’s from Argentina. When I first saw her I was instantly stunned by her sexy Latina looks. She has light caramel skin and long flowing brown hair that makes every guy take a second look. Unfortunately, this meant she also got a lot of unwanted attention from guys. I could tell she enjoyed them watching her turn and stare as she gracefully made her way down the street but she definitely didn’t appreciate the one-liners, whistles and obstruction to her day. After one such occasion where she had a guy come up to her and ask for her number and insult her when she said no, she turned to me and said ‘Why is it so hard to find someone nice.’

Now I’ve been married for years now, so I have my someone nice. I didn’t really know what to say to Themida. I’m pretty but not head-turning and only 5ft1 so I don’t stand out much. I just told her ‘don’t worry, the right guy will come along eventually.’

Themida looked exasperatedly at me. ‘You don’t get it do you, I haven’t had action since I came from Argentina. I can’t trust any of these guys to treat me well.’ Read more »

Just another last time [M/F] (long)

Yardbird’s “for your love” is blaring out of the rental car’s speakers as we roll into the hotel parking lot in silence. The chirpy melody feels like it’s clashing with the slowly creeping tension in the vehicle, so I swing into a spot in the shade and turn off the engine before the song reaches its climax. You raise an eyebrow at me and open your mouth to speak but think better of it and get out instead, stretching cramped legs after the nonstop three-hour-long drive. I try and fail to ignore the flash of downy hair on your midriff when you stretch out, and wonder to myself if kids these days still call it a treasure trail. I just need to get to my room, song or no. Normally I’d leave the car in park and let the song finish; a quirk of mine you’d come to terms with during our work assignments. Short, inter-city jaunts to shake hands with the neediest clients and assure them we’re on top of stuff and junk, like professional adults do all the time. Smooth things over with people in suits who are Very Upset by saying all the Right Things and then collapse in our hotel beds after fucking each other’s brains out. Sleep off the sex and road fatigue then wake early for shitty hotel bacon and coffee while planning the next few days of intensive workshops to set them on the right path again. Celebrate our success with even more sex and then check out to head home. It was formulaic by this point. Read more »

Makeup Sex with Mary [MF] Part 1

Mary (21) and I (23) continued to explore each other for two years after [Freak Show](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ipatp1/freak_show_marys_final_act_blowjob_carnival/). As our lives grew further apart we struggled to maintain our connection. Where our lives differed in passions and goals, we tried to make up for in physical connection. Being young and immature as we were, we thought the more we connected sexually, the more secure we’d feel.

The truth was, I think in those times, Mary loved me but didn’t like me all that much – out of some sense of attachment or responsibility or fear of loss, she stuck with it, leading to some sense of resentment. I was attracted to Mary’s body and cared deeply for her, but didn’t find spending other time with her particularly stimulating. Neither of us said it out loud for fear of hurting the other and her neither of us wanted to let the other go and find fulfillment elsewhere. Seriously unhealthy.

And so it came out in other ways. We fought. A lot. And over stupid stuff. And when we hurt each other it gave us each an opportunity to show that we did still care by having amazing makeup sex. Amazing but also really, just, not good for the mind or spirit. Read more »

Rando(m) (F)acebook Milf Hook up.

This was a few years back, I was either 27-28 and she was a year older then me. Enjoy.

I was working one day and heard my phone buzz. I was very single at the time and wasn’t expecting it. It was a Facebook message from this girl, we weren’t friends, but had mutual friends. She was asking me if I knew this guy who I had mutual friends with and was at the bar with my boss the night before. (Her friend who she was with at the bar knew me) I told her I knew of him but that he was a douche. We kept talking as the day passed by. Then out of the blue she asked “Are you single and would you be into fucking a married woman?”

I said I was and that would depend on what entailed. She told me her sex life was garbage as she had a few kids and her husband didn’t give her what she wanted. All the things I’ve heard before. I asked the question “What do you want? What would make you hot and be pleased?” She replies with “I want to be slapped, choked, throat fucked and told what to do.” Read more »