My Sister’s Boyfriend[mf]

My sister always had great or terrible luck with guys, depending on how you looked at it. They were always incredibly hot, incredibly jacked, and seemed like decent guys. Other girls would drool over them, and Candice was really good at ignoring it, showing off the candy on her arm with incredible grace.

The walls at home were thin though. Based on what I could hear through the walls, they would either finish too soon, couldn’t get it up, not be good enough to give her orgasms, and all sorts of other things. It always made me laugh, and when I finally got the courage to ask for it, she sighed.

“At least they’re hot,” she said.

It was right after I turned eighteen that she started dating a new guy. He wasn’t jacked and muscle-y. Was the furthest thing from a dude bro. He was attractive, but in a nerdy, slightly chubby way. Honestly, he was more my type, but he was funny, and that seemed to cut through Candice’s normal type bias.

37F – recently fucked my student and can’t stop thinking about younger men, new professor here [FM]

I tend to be a private personn but I thought I’d give it a shot and share my story. I recently started my career in academia after completing my PhD. I’m now working at a large academic institution on the east coast as an adjunct professor. I’m in my late 30’s and have been married to since my mid 20’s. Moving across the country for my new job has put quite some strain on our relationship.

I’ve been under a lot of stress with trying to familiarize myself with the new position, managing my teaching course load, and just everything in my personal life. I’ve had to teach courses as a TA during my doctorate studies, but being the actual prof entailed so much more stress. I was barely sleeping 4-5 hours each night prior to the start of the course just so I could make sure the materials I prepared were perfect and that I’d be ready for anything thrown at me.

Wedding anniversary (part 1) [MF]

I have to say that I am a very lucky man. Out of my 32 years on this earth me and Sarah have been married the last ten years of it. After two kids and two very demanding jobs we are getting away for a few days to celebrate this milestone.

I looked and looked trying to find a nice romantic place to take Sarah to and finally found a one-bedroom log cabin on the lake a couple hours north of us in Florida. When I say It was set up for occasions like this I mean it.

It had everything I was looking for. It was secluded, it was built for couples, beautiful fireplace (even in Florida it’s a little chilly at night this time of year, at least for us), sunsetting over the lake and my favorite part an outdoors shower.

We booked our trip months in advance. Couldn’t wait to get there. We are set to leave out on a Wednesday and not return until Monday evening. Phones are being turned off, work left behind us. Just the two of us to enjoy each other’s company.

Life Lessons: Chapter One: 21+ [F30/M34] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Implants] [Sex Worker] [Cheating]

Chapter One: Introductions

For as long as I can remember, I have always liked cocks. It started on my seventeenth birthday when I caught my older sister April bobbing her head up and down in the back of her boyfriend’s car.

I didn’t see anything other than her head going up and down repeatedly because the moment I started getting closer, she spotted me and shooed me away.

April is eight years older than me, and between her and my older brother Clive, they raised me. My parents died in a car accident when I was nine. Clive had to step up and be the so-called man of the house at twenty-two.

The two of them raised me to be different than they were. They always told me our parents were reckless and parented by the seat of their pants.

It was why Clive dropped out of high school, and April had so many after-school activities. Neither of them wanted to be around our parents.

I learned quickly that my parents died the way they lived, doing things they weren’t supposed to, namely drinking and driving. A tree stopped them both from doing that ever again.

Platonic Friends 20 – First Date Pt 3 (fiction, 23M/23F/23F, Con, Friends, Roommates, Open Relation)

Emma walked up to me smiling, “And now for my *prize*.”

She grabbed a hold of my pants and unzipped my zipper. She looked at me smirking, “It’s only for a hole or two,” as she fished her hand into my pants and into my boxers easily finding my root and simply lightly pulled as my penis followed Emma’s hand out of my boxer and out of my pants as she released him letting him hang outside of all the clothing into to the cool night.

She winked, “There that’s better, easy access.”

She leaned in and whispered into my ear, “Now don’t go around teasing us while we putt that would be unsportsmanlike.”

She turned and lightly chuckled as she walked away and stood next to Felicity.

I shook my head smiling as I walked up to the mat and placed my ball down to shoot for this hole. I tried to line up for the same shot as Emma did for the shortcut on the hole I ended up not using enough strength in my shot and I didn’t recognize there was a gap in between the ramp and the decoration due to the lack of good lighting and the lighting on the decoration looked like there wasn’t a gap. So my ball went up the ramp and without the extra speed it bounced off the decoration….then against the ramp and into the drop where my ball was subject to three different holes that would lead me to the official hole but not a straight shot.

[MF] Part Two

If you read my last story, you might expect this one to be about Kristin — the young girl with the runner’s body who lived next door and tempted me away from my wife. In a way, you’d be right. This story is about Kristin. But I don’t fuck her. Yet.

For the entire weekend after I kissed Kristin in the gym, I stayed away from anywhere I might run into her. My wife came back Sunday night from her trip, and she was tired and a bit stressed. I was wracked with guilt and a bit nervous. I was also incredibly turned on. I’d been staying away from Kristin but thinking about her constantly. I wanted to try and refocus on my wife, so I brought out some old favorites of ours: A blindfold, a magic wand vibrator, and a pair of “footcuffs,” which were handcuffs that we liked to use around my wife’s ankles. I blindfolded and cuffed my wife, and then I went down on her while she kept her hands above her head. After her pussy lips were full and swollen, I spanked her and fingered her for another five or so minutes. It always drove her crazy when I did that, and she started begging for the vibrator.

[m34,F25] changing room, love eggs, game, stranger, shopping mall, changing room

You are sat inside the pub, I catch your eye from across the bar as you out with the girls doing lunch. As you sip on your drink as I come up to order food I make sure I slide beside you, the bar isn’t busy but your eyes were to much to not ignore.

As I give out my table number, you take the risk and say ‘is that the only number you are giving out today?’ I slip you my number and walk away with a smile.

I eat, struggling to keep my eyes off you, your slim figure with tight, round arse shown off perfectly in your tight jeans, your hour glass figure shown off perfectly as you gaze over your shoulder to make sure I’m still checking you out.

I leave, but I text you, ‘do you want to play a game?’ You reply simply with ‘…?’

‘I’ve left a bag, it’s a pink paper bag, follow the instructions inside and the game will begin, it’s like adult hide a seek’

You win, I treat you to whatever you want, I win, you treat me.

Love Pill – Part 16

[Part 1, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tc9pfj/love_pill_part_1/)
[2, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tcz36r/love_pill_part_2/)
[3, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/u5q4vk/love_pill_part_3/)
[4, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/ukykd8/love_pill_part_4/)
[5, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/v04w7j/love_pill_part_5/)
[6, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/vbt2av/love_pill_chapter_6/)
[7, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/vp12no/love_pill_part_7/)
[8, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/w5f4ag/love_pill_part_8_12/)
[9, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wgun0z/love_pill_part_9_12/)
[10, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wt6d4c/love_pill_part_10_12/)
[11, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wzv44c/love_pill_part_11/)
[12, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/x4vtac/love_pill_part_12_12/)
[13, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xao14f/love_pill_part_13/)
[14, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xtc8yv/love_pill_part_14_12/)
[15 ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xzjzb7/love_pill_part_15_12/)

**Chapter 16**

“AH—MASTER!”

I groaned, looking at my sister writhing beneath me, dragging my gaze down her ridiculously fit body that was shimmering with a thin layer of sweat.

All of this felt so fucking wrong. Lucia was always this adult figure in my life, and here I was, pumping my cock in and out of her, stretching my older sister wider and wider after each merciless slam.

But the more wrong it was, the *better* it felt. Why was the forbidden fruit always the tastiest? It didn’t matter. Hell was worth the trip down if every night felt like this.

Driving another thrust into her that she took with equal fervor, Lucia let out a high-pitched gasp. Her pussy clamped shut around me, and she screamed me out.

“MASTER!”

I continued pumping my cock in and out of my older sister, enjoying the sounds of her moans, relishing the gorgeous sight of her bouncing tits as she met every brutal thrust with expertly timed sways, our back-and-forth rhythm nothing short of *perfection.*

Fucking New Guy at the office… finally [FM]

You might be here because you’ve already read the rest of my stories. If not, here’s a quick recap:

New accountant trainee caught me masturbating in the office bathroom after hours. Since then I’ve been teasing him and even came on video during one of our “profesionnal” zoom call. We’ve also been chatting and I’ve been leaving notes and wet panties as little “gifts” on his desk.

This last post so be super long, I’d rather warn you.

New guy is actually full of surprises. Since my last post we’ve been talking more and more and are now in what I can only describe as a “friendly” relationship.

The first surprising thing he did was teasing me right back. And he’s fucking good at it… Sending me flattering messages when I expect it the least, leaving notes of his own such as “I want you so bad, big boner during the whole meeting with the seniors, had to find reasons not to stand up”.

Our First Date. [M30/F26][CNC/bdsm/anal]

We met online. It was still the time of a pandemic and multiple lockdowns throughout the year. I was deprived of physical touch. I hadn’t had sex in a year. I hadn’t even hugged anyone in months. Truth is, I didn’t even masturbate. Turns out, the whole “use it or lose it”-thing is actually true. As long as I didn’t touch myself, I didn’t feel the desire to. Which is weird, because usually my sex drive was pretty high.

At first he didn’t even stand out to me. But I matched with him anyway. He was pretty insistent. Once we started talking, it never really stopped. We got to know each other first, quickly moved onto flirting and eventually we got to the good stuff.

Now, there something I should tell you upfront. I’m a slut. I’m a dirty, disgusting slut. I love sex. I love it as hard, rough and dirty as possible. Of course I didn’t immediately tell him this. It might scare him away. He seemed experimental enough, but I wasn’t sure. Didn’t want to be too presumptious. Either way, he was cute enough and funny enough to have a drink with. We planned a date.