The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 6.5 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 23. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. 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!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqsoi/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

Daniel burst in the front door after school. His sister still trudged up the front walk behind him. “Mom?” He walked into the entry room and looked around. Something caught his eye to the left. Something white on the floor outside the locked door. He walked over to it and looked down. Drawn on the floor in white power was a crude bird with an arrow in its claw.

“What’s that?” Brittney walked up next to her brother and looked down.

“That will rid us of our little ghost, problem. Supposedly.” George descended the stairs and looked down at his kids. “There’s a few of those symbols around the house. Don’t disturb them or face the wrath of your mother.”

A train journey…

I’m thinking about what would happen if you were on the train with me. You’d probably be sat next to me, rubbing my cock through my trousers, grinning at me and trying to catch other passengers eyes. One woman looks at you, then looks at your hand, then back to you. She doesn’t look away. She’s sat next to a man, her husband, judging by her wedding ring. While she’s looking at you her legs part slightly, and her head eases back against her seat as she watches you rub me.

Your hand leaves my crotch and you get up to go and speak to her. The carriage is pretty empty; only a few passengers absorbed in their phones. You lean over and whisper in her ear. I don’t know what you said, but I can guess. You come and sit down opposite me, smiling, and soon the woman comes and sits down next to me. Her hand replaces yours. Your hand has disappeared under your skirt.

The woman’s hands are older than yours, but I’m too distracted to guess at an age. I look at her in silence, the outline of my cock doing all the talking as she works it with her fingers.

The Man in the Mask

*The room was white… and completely empty. I had no clue where I was, or how I even got there. What the hell is this, prison? Everything started feeling like it was spinning. I wanted to speak, but nothing came out. I heard sounds in the distance, but couldn’t quite make out what they were or where they were coming from.*

“Hey. We’re going to be late. Let’s go!”, I heard from behind me. I turned around and there he was… the man in the mask.

Who on earth is this guy? He was tall, with a very obvious muscular build. He wore a full, 3 piece suit, and he was looking dead at ME. I mean, at least I think he was?

I realized I was so stuck in my thoughts, that he was staring at me in complete silence, waiting for me to speak.

“Are you talking to me?” I asked.

My heart was in my throat at this point. I had no clue what was going on, or what I was in store for. Quite honestly that was all I could manage to get out in that moment.

Fucked upskirt on a bar stool [MF] part 1

My husband and I have experimented with some of our sexual fantasies. One of the most memorable nights happened at a bar after closing hours. We got to stay there late because a friend of my husband runs the place, and the friend got to watch the security footage the day after.

My husband rented a nice hotel room for the night, and I got ready there while he got ready at home. We planned to meet up at the bar later, pretending not to know each other.

I knew exactly what my husband wanted me to wear, so I put on a tight black dress that barely covered my thigh high stay up stockings. No bra tonight, just some black lace thongs with a french opening. My husband specifically asked me to wear this thong because he loves how my fat pussy lips poke out of the french opening.

I did my hair and makeup different from my usual style: pin straight hair hanging loose down my back and heavy makeup.

By my request my husband wore a fitted shirt and tight pants that would show off his butt. I just loved seeing the contours of his masculine body under his clothes.

Having [F]un on [M] solo travels

Hi everyone!

This is my first post on this subreddit, but I thought I would share this story. This happened on Tuesday, so I thought I would write it down whilst it was fresh in my mind. :D

After months of anticipation and planning, the day was finally here. I was going to meet with F. F and I first met on a Reddit forum, back in September 2019. I had posted an advert on a subreddit that was dedicated to essentially hooking people up. Whilst I was trawling through the copious amounts of messages I had received in my inbox (RIP inbox), F’s message stood out to me, because he mentioned he was from a country I had barely heard of. We got on extremely well almost immediately. Looks wise, he was what I would describe as “exotically alternative” (if such a phrase even exists. We arranged to meet several weeks into our correspondence. Since I love to travel solo, I decided to book a brief visit to a city which was close to where he lived.

One Night with Beth – Part Two [Cheating]

She slid all the way up my body until she was eye level again. She twirled her hair absently around her index finger and cocked her head, eyes twinkling with amusement. “Did I?” Down below her hand started slowly stroking the front of my cock, taking up where her breasts had left off.

 I moaned through gritted teeth. I couldn’t take much more of this. If she didn’t have her lips wrapped around my cock in the next thirty seconds, I was going to rip her panties off, bend her over the dresser and ravish her pussy until she begged me to stop. I should have kept this thought to myself, but before my brain could slam a filter in place I opened my mouth and those exact words came spilling out. Let’s just say I wasn’t exactly in my right mind at that particular moment.

 Her eyes widened in shock, and her hand went to her mouth.

*Shit! I’ve ruined it!*  I opened my mouth to apologize but before I could get the first word out she’d dropped to her knees in front of me, and was tugging at the fly of my jeans. *What?* I was beyond confused now. For some reason my crude ultimatum had turned her on even more. I deliberately clammed up. No way was I going to get that lucky twice.

One Night with Beth – Part One [Cheating]

I leaned back in the shadowed booth with my arms draped over the cushions behind me and surveyed the bar. To my left my girlfriend Kim sat in icy silence, deliberately out of reach so I couldn’t touch her. She was more than halfway down a glass of red wine and seemed determined to finish it in short order. It was her second glass since we’d arrived fifteen minutes ago. I didn’t bother trying to engage her in small talk. I knew I would be rebuffed. We’d had another big fight just before heading out, and I was back at my familiar number one spot on her shit list again.

 As my eyes swept through the room I spotted the friends we’d come to meet making their way through the crowd. Alex, a buddy of mine from college, and his girlfriend Beth approached our table. Alex looked businesslike as usual, decked out in a dark suit and tie that stood out in starkly in the casual ambiance of the bar. Not surprisingly, he had his eyes glued to the screen of his phone. My eyes flicked over Alex quickly before settling hungrily on Beth. She wore black-heeled boots, a short black skirt, and a white silk blouse with the buttons straining to stay fastened across her breasts. Her brunette hair was pulled up off her neck in a high ponytail. In short, she looked positively delicious. I wasn’t the only guy in the bar who noticed. Several male heads had turned to watch her progress across the floor.

[FM] Cheated with the man of my dreams for nearly a month

I guess I’ll start this off from me and Dennis running into one another years down the road, or in this case, September of 2018. He’s a ghost online. Reddit is it mainly because of his job and identity being a big deal. I lost track of him for a few years but he was always there in the back of my thoughts. I thought he used his deployment as a way to sever ties after we spent two weeks together. That’s what I was used to. Being used and made to feel bad about it because that’s “my duty as a woman” as my ex would say. So I made the biggest mistake of my life by stupidly getting with this guy who told me things would be different this time and honestly, it was good for a few months then all that disappeared. I fell for his lies. Dennis was deployed and didn’t have the opportunity to contact anyone. His parents and friends were used to it, so me being uninitiated didn’t know any better and I ended up dating the worst human I’ve ever met. Again. I felt like the biggest asshole on the planet for doing that to Dennis. I still have his email, I read it hearing his voice in my head and I fucking cried. He was so happy to finally reach out and I have to respond with I’m seeing someone. I was so ashamed of myself I wanted to die. But, like I said, my ex was good to me in the beginning. He emailed me right after New Years (2013-14) and said he kept my picture under his pillow. Again, I cried feeling the guilt and shame. It was overbearing.

Welcum Home

I was on a flight home from college and a girl I had been dating over summer was picking my up from the airport. Summer was amazing with her enjoying her body, blow jobs anytime and anywhere. I have written about this sexy preacher’s daughter before and she was anything but innocent.

I got off the plane and she met me at the gate wearing a denim dress showing off her long sexy legs. I greeted her with a long kiss and she made sure a little tongue that was a reminder of cock sucking talents. She was very excited and proud to show me her new car. We hopped into her SUV and left. As we were on the road leaving the airport she asked, “Do you like my dress?”

“Yeah, I love that it shows off you sexy tan legs.” I replied as I reached over ran my hand over her smooth thigh. She reached down with one hand still on the wheel and pulled her dress back revealing her pussy which was as sooth as her legs. Immediately I could feel my cock getting hard very quickly. I ran my hand up her thigh and traced her smooth slit with my finger as I traced it from top to bottom I slid my finger inside her and I could feel how wet she was. She was always horny but clearly she had gone to a new level.

I’m a 29-year-old guy who had a sexual encounter with his maternal uncle and It is eating me out. I don’t know what to do! [MM]

I’m a 29-year-old guy. I got divorced from my wife of 3 years 4 months back due to compatibility issue. I have been single ever since. I’m a perfectly straight guy but I had an experience which is giving me a shock. I had sex with my maternal uncle who is in his 50s. We are good friends as relatives and occasionally have drinks together at his house during weekends. A week ago he invited me over for drinks and as usual we started drinking. The past 4 months had been difficult for me. We both got a bit drunk and all of a sudden he started caressing my thighs over my pants which was quite unusual from his side. I enjoyed it and he could see that. He told me to come to his bedroom and he undressed me and i didn’t resist and he started stroking my penis and I instantly became hard. He asked me, “can you turn on some porn?” and I opened up my phone and we started watching MILF category porn but he suggested me to open anal porn. As we watched he started stroking me a few times, pulling on the foreskin. My body reacted by becoming even harder. Uncle turned himself over naked and guided my fingers to his bare asshole My penis was coated in precum and twitching with excitement. Uncle turned over and his penis appeared in front of my mouth and I eagerly opened my mouth to take him. This wasn’t just me responding to pleasure. It was impossible for me to deny any longer. Instead of just holding my mouth open, I responded to Uncle’s thrusts, licking and sucking his dick. Before any time had passed, he was shooting down my throat. The salty taste of his cum set me off. I wrapped his body around me and with a will of its own; my hand came to rest between his butt cheeks. My fingers found his hot hole and I started fingering it and he started moaning. I couldn’t control myself and we started kissing each other. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I went down and licked his asshole and I lifted his leg so that it’s up on my hip. When I had done so, he started kissing me I wrapped my arms around him, feeling his coarse chest hair against my chest. He kissed me harder, darting his tongue into my mouth. Our hard cocks were pressed against each other. He grabbed my penis around the base and I felt its head sliding up and down in his asshole. I leaned forward and took me in his arms again and started kissing him even harder than before. I started sliding in and out of his hole He grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pulled me in harder with each thrust. His penis grew harder and swelled . I could feel his ass hole tighten. He grabbed my hips and pulled him tight against me.  I was so turned on that I could suddenly feel the cum rising up my penis and I felt it start to pulsate. I felt my cum spurt into his asshole. I collapsed on top of him while my penis emptied into him. I directly went to the bathroom and washed my penis and dressed up and left the apartment without saying a word to him. While leaving he just said that if I wished I could stay in his apartment that night but I didn’t utter a word and left. We haven’t talked since then. He and his wife had come for a family function 2 days ago but I couldn’t talk. I’m feeling super guilty and at the same time really confused and weird. But I really enjoyed every bit of it. I’m not sure what to do now. I feel ashamed and at the same time confused.