The Wicked Tower Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 4.* *All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Like most things, the echo of hooves died quickly out on the Hawk’s Road. Engineers had somehow suspended the cobbled path along the ridge. On one side, a declivity fell hundreds of feet down to the sea. On the other rested a barren chasm, dark with volcanic glass. Duke Fortinbras Tullius scowled down at the sea from the window of his carriage. He had been a duke for only three days, his father having officially disappeared on Monday. And here he was, already summoned by the two queens regent. He looked up to see Accipiter Cubitum’s twisting spires towering above him. The palace seemed to perch on the cliff like a hawk’s nest. From their spot on the winding road, Fortinbras could see the newest tower rise above all others. Still under construction, its iridescence corkscrewed into a passing cloud. The Blessed Tower they called it. Fortinbras shivered. It didn’t seem so blessed to him. “Does it frighten you, Potitus? The palace, I mean.”

[Fiction] [Stranger] Brain Hack Incest Chapter 01 – Hacking A Stranger To Suck Me Off

*Hey guys! Stasia here. Technically there’s no incest in this chapter but it definitely leads off into sexier territory in the subsequent chapters~*

I guess you can call me a regular 18 year old high school student.

Or maybe irregular. I don’t really know what the fuck other guys my age get up to, not really.

I sit at the back of the class, away from the jocks and bitches.

My only friend, Kevin, was the only other guy I know who kinda got me. He was equally 18 and a fucking virgin.

“Tom! You gotta check out this girl I found last night!”

He practically shoved his smartphone into my face. He had an obscure adult website running, a girl moaning as a guy with a massive dick plowed into her.

“Dude!” I said, “put that shit away, you’re going to get us in trouble.”

Kevin looked around. The phone’s volume was low, but I didn’t know if others could hear it. If they did, they weren’t taking any notice of it.

“You gotta relax man, no one gives a shit.”

I (21[F]) have been getting railed by my brother law (30[M]) for the last year, and now I’m his live-in cum slut. This is the story of how it started.

I’ve never had a good relationship with my older sister. We are 8 years apart so she never really wanted to play with me as a kid because I was too young (but more likely too independent) to play along with her little games the way she wanted to play them. She moved away from our home town when I was only 10 and I had barely anything to do with her from then onwards. It was only 3 years ago when she met a guy and moved back to our hometown that she re-entered my life. This time with an absolute snack of a boyfriend who soon became her husband and now the father of her child.

While I’ve never gotten along with my sister, as she’s a bossy, overly serious, self-absorbed person, my brother in law Hugh is a funny, charismatic, and easy going guy, and we have always got along like a house on fire from the day we first met.

[F]inally being able to cu[m] after days of edging

Today I was finally able to see daddy for the first time in about a week. He said he had something special planned for tonight’s session. I was to wear my remote control vibrator before entering the house. As soon as I came in I was directed straight to the bedroom. The anticipation of receiving pleasure from daddy had my pussy throbbing and I knew my panties were soaked through. Day four of edging and denial was the last day of my three day no touching punishment. I was both excited and nervous for what he had planned.

We started off in his bed where I was to please him before my pleasure started. I gave him a nice long, sloppy blowjob. I took it all the way down my throat, making sure to taste every inch. I licked up his shaft and swirled my tongue around the tip. He grabbed me by the hair and face fucked me till I couldn’t breathe and was choking up spit onto his dick. Once I had him throbbing hard, he decided it was my time. He placed me in a chair in the middle of his room. He hand cuffed my arms behind the back of the chair and tied my legs down so they were spread open. I was also blindfolded and had a wand taped to my leg, pressed right against my clit. I had already started to drip onto the seat.

I [F]lashing my ass and pussy at a crowded pool hall

Just before Covid was full blown here in Australia, we had a night out with 2 other couples. I had on a grey, low cut crop top and black miniskirt. As is my norm, I didn’t have on a bra or panties. The top was a silky material and it was very clear I was braless as my nipples were poking out under the thin material. I also was showing a lot of cleavage. The miniskirt was pulled up quite high and it literally just covered my ass. There was probably one finger’s width between the bottom of my ass cheeks and the bottom of the skirt. This meant any bending would mean my ass and pussy would be on show. Sitting also meant that the skirt often didn’t cover my ass and it rode up very high at the front, often flashing my pussy. I was a little self-conscious wearing it at first as it looked slutty, but J absolutely loved it! He couldn’t stop caressing my ass (over and under my skirt) as we made our way to the bar where we were meeting the couples.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 9 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihzcpk/having_some_brie_chapter_8_fm_incest_brothersister/)

I woke up with my morning wood between her thighs and her rubbing her ass against me. It was so surreal, transitioning smoothly from sleep to kissing her neck and thrusting into the space between her legs. Brie reached back and pulled my head in close, sighing in contentment and rubbing her thighs together to enhance the sensitivity.

“First thing in the morning, sis?” I rumbled, my morning voice gravelly. She tittered and touched my tip poking out from under her mound, fingers grazing and lightly squeezing the spongy tissue. I massaged her breasts in return.

“This wasn’t my idea, you perv,” she retorted, turning around and kissing me. We both had morning breath and we both grimaced a little, making us both chuckle. “I woke up like this. You must’ve been having a good dream.” Her voice was slightly husky, and I throbbed harder.

“I hurry through my dreams because reality is so much better,” I murmured, and she scoffed and batted my leg.

“That was so damn corny. You’re too much.” With that, she released her grip on me. I groaned a complaint and rolled out of bed, standing and stretching, feeling invigorated. “You have practice and work today?”

A True Submission Interlude

I hope you guys liked my first two spanking and BDSM stories in the True Submission series: A True Submission Story for Submissive Women and The Secret Life of Grace Harper. Both can be found by following my profile. I’m working on a real part three for you guys, but this particular story kind of happened by chance. A follower showed me a story from a subreddit and asked me how I would have written a story like that. This is what I came up with. I hope you enjoy it and stay tuned for another official installment of my True Submission series

As he entered the laundry room he was met with the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. The tightest ass God had ever created draped over the closest washing machine. The yellow shorts were

Tight and he could see the outline of a camel toe. “Naughty,” he thought as he entered the room. When she heard the door close behind her Sarah sprang to attention. She had left the door open on purpose, she had always been a little voyeuristic and her brand new short shorts with no panties were screaming for a public debut.

Finding Myself at Home (Part 1) [MF, oral, teasing, intercourse]

…and suddenly I had her folded in half and I was plowing her harder than I ever fuck a woman in my life. Her ankles on my shoulders, her eyes reflecting the wild beast claiming her cunt as his own. me. That and perhaps getting caught in the illicit act.

I look back down at you and I see joy in your eyes. A deep, unabashed joy. I have never seen anyone reflect as much joy from someone sucking my cock, or hell, sucking cock in porn.

I shudder as you open your mouth just enough to let me warm cum, mixed with your saliva flow down the length of my spasming cock. Just for you to make sure I was still watching as you suck it all back off. Again, and again, and again.

How you continue to worship my cock after you so thoroughly emptied me out pushed me into a headspace I’ve never known. I was so hypersensitive, yet the pleasure now, mixed with almost tasting the lust radiating from you, was scrambling my mind. I held locks of your hair as if I was clinging to a cliff desperately.

Mother in Law needs help at home

It was a warm summer day, although I was extremely busy with my own home improvement projects my Mother in Law asked me during the week if I could come over and help my father in law with a couple of things she wanted done around her house. My father in law was not as handy as I am and she wanted to be sure they were done right the first time and with my help she was sure that would happen. I arrived about 9 am bringing my tools and equipment with me as I wasn’t sure what my father in law had. I knocked on the door and my mother in law answered, she is about 5’4” tall and carries a little extra weight but does it well, she appears to have ample breasts, a bit of a tummy and big round ass. At 25 years my senior she still looks good. I’m 6’2” tall and about 185 lbs so I tower over her and although I am on the thin side I am a bit athletic, not cut but strong. I walk down the entrance hall and she tells me she has some bad news , my father in law got called into work on an emergency and wouldn’t be able to help me with all the stuff she had planned. I told her no worries it may take a bit longer but I will get it all finished.

The Renaissance of Lola [BDSM] [Non-con] [forced] [intruder] [one-off]

**Author’s note: this story plays a lot with the idea of consent and I just wanted to say that this does not indicate my true feelings about consent and anything that feels like anti-consent language is just meant as a fictional sort of roleplay. Consent is important, no means no and yes means yes. Moving on!**

Lola felt like she was just starting life, which is a strange thing to do at forty. She had lived her life up until that point with so many of the usuals—depression, anxiety, what have you—but the biggest issue was a total lack of self confidence. As a child, she began stressing about herself and her body and never quite stopped. By the time she was in her twenties, she didn’t like herself at all anymore. It may be necessary to point out that she was not ugly—she had never been ugly—but self-hatred is a strange thing. As a result, she refused to hear compliments and only felt insults. She wasn’t a virgin, not at that age, but she also missed out on so much. Her few sexual experiences had run the gamut from depressing to humiliating. When you hate yourself, you assume everyone else does too, so she only ever took up with people she thought were desperate enough to fuck her. This led to situations like fucking hideous people or spending time with assholes or, in one case, getting fucked in the middle of a party blindfolded, unsure of who had fucked her, believing that that is all she deserved.