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

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER TWO**

“Hey, be careful with that, Champ!” Melissa Jacobs called out to her 18-year-old son. “It’s Grandma Katie’s china!”

Ben Jacobs paused in the middle of the wide front lawn of the big house with the “SOLD” sign still planted at its curb, nonchalantly balancing two stacked cardboard boxes. “Mom, we eat outta microwave trays.”

“It’s an heirloom,” Melissa chided, striding down from the front steps where she’d been struggling to unlock the door with a newly-cut key. She took one of the boxes from Ben and set it on the grass. “It’s precious,” She reached up to tousle his dark curls. “Like you.”

“Ah, Mom!” Ben ducked his head and looked past her. “I can get it.” He grabbed the key from her hand and bounded away up the long front walk. Naturally, the door popped open for him on the first try and he quickly disappeared into their new home. Read more »

I fucked a bridesmaid in my wedding the morning of my wedding [MF]

My wife Amy and I have been married 10 years now, so this obviously happened a long time ago. I’ve never told anyone that this happened, but hey, why not share the story. And before you comment it, yes, I know I’m a piece of shit. If you didn’t already see that I participate in adultery sub-reddits, you could have inferred that from there. :)

First let me describe a bit of back story about this bridesmaid. Her name was Kristi, she was one of Amy’s best friends in college. Super cute, very athletic, really sexy body. We had gone on vacation with her and her then-husband (she was now divorced) a few years before that, and the running joke was that she had just gotten breast implants, so she was having a great time showing them off at the beach every day. I definitely got caught staring a couple of times, which Amy joked with me about but didn’t really seem to care. One night on vacation we got drunk at dinner and the girls suggested we check out a popular strip club that was around the corner. Her husband and I agreed that it sounded like fun but neither of us had been to a strip club with our significant others, but the girls seemed into it so we went. Read more »

Enter by the Exit – Episode 4 [Anal] [Analingus] [Anal Fingering] [Handjob] [Masturbation]

After [Episode 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iq2n0j/enter_by_the_exit_episode_3_anal_first_timer_anal/), we spent the rest of the evening relaxing. A couple of drinks before dinner, watched a few episodes of whatever her Netflix recommended, cleared up and then headed to the bedroom again. I could see she was getting ready for bed, and not in the sexual sense. She stripped naked, stepped into the bathroom and I could hear the sounds of teeth being vigorously brushed. A mundane moment, but I was glad to be left alone with my thoughts for a bit.

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I changed into the cotton shorts I kept at hers for sleeping in, and decided to straighten out the rumpled bedclothes. When I lifted up her duvet to fold it, I caught sight of what it had been hiding. My own semen, cum that had spent a few brief moments in her unexplored rectum before gushing back out. In the journey we had just started together, that stain was like our first footprints. I couldn’t help touching it. Of course it was no longer thick and creamy, but had thinned out and soaked into the sheet and mattress below, and I found that cool, damp patch strangely arousing. But I knew how tired she was, and figured that I’d just jerk off in the living room after she had fallen asleep. I settled down on the bed, Read more »

Bombshell beauty gives lucky commuter a view to never forget [exhibitionist] [voyeur] [panties]

Last summer, I was on my way to work – walking through a busy London Underground station with the throngs of other Londoners.

I had my head down, looking forward at the ground – making sure I could weave efficiently through the crowds. It was then that I saw walking confidently ahead of me, a gorgeous pair of heels, leading to a pair of toned, olive-skinned legs. I’m not a pervy kind of guy, but she walked with such a strut that I found my attention fixed on her, and I was now no longer looking for the fastest route through the mass of commuters, but following this beautifully dressed young woman as she strode through the station, presumably on her way to work.

It was a really hot day. And for anyone who’s been to London or lives here, the tube gets frightfully hot. The girl was dressed appropriately – apart from the killer shoes leading to the toned legs, she had a light looking orange skirt whose thin material clung quite closely to her, and a loose and very elegant blouse. She looked absolutely incredible and I was quite transfixed on her, to be honest. Read more »

“Waking The Coven.” (M/F, Group Voyeur, Fantasy/Paranormal)

*This piece was originally created and submitted as a response to [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/hn0dnc/wp_if_an_undisciplined_mage_has_sufficiently/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) by u/gahidus.*

*All characters (featured and mentioned) are 18+.*

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Like so many other gifted graduates, Natalie had been well-spoiled for choice when it came to the subject of where she’d pursue the next step in her education. Yet, out of all the other options, the Old Keep College of Sorcery had held out a special appeal for her; one that she could never seem to put her thumb on…

It certainly wasn’t the housing situation on campus.

Though the individual rooms in the dormitory building were of decent – even large – sizes, they were cluttered with lines of heavy, clunky, obtuse desks and two-level bunk-beds, among all the other furnishings necessary to house anywhere from ten to fifteen students at a time…

Magic was a diverse subject, with a body of knowledge about it so absurdly large that it was virtually impossible for one person to become proficient in every avenue of the topic. Because work in the field, however, usually required at least some degree of interdisciplinary expertise – and often a great deal more than “some” – sorcerers long ago began specializing their studies and forming cooperative professional groups; achieving the much-sought-after interplay of the different branches of magic by working together. Read more »

Best WFH break

I am starting to feel achy and stiff, I’ve been on this call for almost 45 minutes and as far as I’m concerned, it’s been mostly a waste of my time. I hear my door open softly and reflected in the window, I see you trying to sneak up on me. You catch me looking and that beautiful sexy smile spreads across your face. I feel my body soften just looking at you and I smile back. You put one hand on the chair back to slowly swivel me to face you. It’s slightly cooler today but still summer weather at 75 degrees. I’m in a tank top with a short black cotton skirt myself and as you step in between my legs, your warm skin makes contact with mine. I point to my headset. You give me a naughty smile and sink to your knees between mine and slide your hands up my thighs and under the hem of my skirt. Read more »

[M30 F50 F18] Mom needs to teach daughter.

So, this is kind of two parts. There is a real part, and then my fantasy of where it went.

(this part is real) I had a connection one time with a school principal. I was helping kids at the high school, and needed to connect with her to relate how they were doing, and I needed to get attendance reports from her. I was 30, she was 50.

She left a voice mail on my machine one day that started with “hey gorgeous!” which was completely inappropriate. Another time, she asked me if I wanted to go with her to a poetry reading that one of the students from her school was doing. It sounded a bit like she was asking me out. She was married, and had a daughter. Another time, she pressed her breast into my arm…for a while. It was obvious Read more »

Lockdown Date Night

I hit send on my last email of the day and slowly close my laptop, sighing in relief that the work week is over. Two lovely unstructured and unscheduled days are ahead of us but my mind is on tonight – Friday means date night with my sexy man and I have been craving you all day long. As I slide my headset off, I can hear you still on a call in your office down the hall. You seem calm and cool but I hear other raised voices. I send up a little wish that you are nearly done and I rouse the sleeping house tiger curled up near my feet under the desk with my foot. “Come on MaoMao”, I say and he yawns and stretches before following me out into the hall. I stop briefly at your door and whisper, “How much longer, babe?”. You hold up five fingers to indicate five more minutes. I cross to you and kiss your head softly. I estimate that I likely have a good half hour before you emerge. Read more »

My first experience with Rough Sex (Long) [FM]

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**Disclaimer/CW:**

Evvvvvvverything that took place between me and this partner was consensual. It pushed some boundaries for me and taught me a valuable lesson about communicating upfront. We were better friends and better fuck-buddies for it. Yes, discovering things and taking risks in the moment can be really fucking fun. But being 100% on the same page is its own kind of sexiness too. Just tell people how you would like to be fucked. And ask people how they would like you to fuck them. The golden rule applies to orgasms too.

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This joy ride into the no-pants zone took place a bit longer ago than I care to admit. Honestly, a few of you have me feeling old AF lately. I’m not sure if I can keep up with the seemingly insatiable nature of those currently entering their prime debauchery period. So while perusing some of the more delightfully horny shit on this sub, I began thinking about a time when I most definitely could not keep up. And just how fucking good that felt. Read more »

Visiting a fling’s family’s northwoods cabin [creampie]

I got back to my apartment Sunday morning after we shared some pancakes and coffee. I woke up before her but waited in bed while she slept. We talked a little about the show, about what my work was like in Oshkosh, and what her college days had been like. When I arrived, my roommate gave me a hard time. “Ooh, where were you last night?” He said with a grin. “I …met somebody at the show.” I replied. “…Nothing serious. Hey, are we still going out this Friday with the others?” I asked. “Yeah! I think a lot of people are going to go, it should be a blast, bar crawl around Oshkosh.” We chatted for a little longer and I went to go read in my room.

I went in to work on Monday feeling better. More confident. Standing a little taller. I reported to my manager about my projects, and I think he was pleased. “Say, by the way, do you think you can go to North Carolina on Wednesday to Friday?” He asked. “Um, I mean I can, but why?” “Well, the customer needs someone on-site to make sure things are installed.” I agreed. It had been a shared responsibility to travel to NC to support this account, and I’d just have to be out of town, but I would be back Friday night for the bar crawl. Read more »