Perks of Staying Late at the Office [MF] [M26] [F31] Part 2

Later that night in the conference room, the beers had been flowing, the majority of the work had been done and the conversation had turned a bit more risqué for work colleagues.

“So c’mon then, what’s the biggest you’ve had?” Hannah asked. “I’m a deprived woman, being a manager means I don’t get as much action these days.”

“Biggest or favourite?” Sarah giggled.

“Umm, both?”

“Well, a work mate of mine had a particularly pretty cock.”

I blushed as I overheard them talking, I hadn’t noticed but Hannah had redone her lipstick, a dark red. It was a strong look and really accentuated her fat bottom lip, fuck, I could feel myself swelling again as I imagined kissing her. I bet they felt amazing.

“What about you?” my mind returned back to the conversation as Hannah’s reply made me drop the paperwork I had in my hands into a mess on the floor.

“Well, it’s not the biggest I’ve had, but… I saw one today that I has made me curious. Did you know we had a spectator earlier Sarah?”

“No, what….”

Prey [F18][Monster]

Kaitlyn explores the woods behind her house and finds an enormous pack of horny, dog-bear-looking animals. These intelligent horrors are hell-bent on breeding Kaitlyn, even if it’s against her will.

Each dark creature lunges forward, excited and expecting a good fight during their intense, rape-mating session. However, Kaitlyn is a strong young woman with a passion for staying alive. But will it be enough to fight off the exceptionally well-hung, shaggy beasts in heat?~~

**Prey**

Kaitlyn walked out of her back door and walked across the yard towards the dark woods. She had always wanted to explore them but never had the courage- until now. She nervously took each step, her heart racing as she anticipated what might be lurking in the shadows. As she got closer, she could see movement out of the corner of her eye, and she froze. She was sure there was something there, watching her. She slowly turned her head to get a better look and saw a large, furry creature standing just inside the tree line, staring at her.

Late to Dinner (Part 9 – Final) [M37/F25] [Daddy/little girl] [D/s] [Restraint] [Anal] [Subspace]

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xkrpdo/late_to_dinner_part_8_m37f25_ds_daddylittle_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The way he touched my hair made me feel so relaxed. And his eyes staring straight into mine made me want to obey further. I felt as if the world had stopped from the sensations I was feeling in my body, my mind. I forgot who I was outside being daddy’s little slut.

“You know what I need now, baby.” Daddy growls as he cusps my pussy. He kisses my neck then makes his way to my sensitive nipples making me moan all over again. Daddy stands up next to the bed to start unbuttoning his pants. His cock about face level to me. I bite my lip and look up with anticipation to get a glimpse of his nice firm cock.

“Roll onto your stomach like a good girl.” He demands.

My arms still tied together with his belt above my head. I swing my leg over and roll onto my stomach.

“Face down. No peaking.” I do as he says.

Different Cabo beach bar, different college student, same result [MF] – Part 1

Thanks all for following along with my May 2021 adventure in Cabo. After arriving on Friday the 14th, I hooked up with Aimee, a married mom of 1 that night (story to come shortly), met McKenna the recent college graduate on Saturday the 15th (stories on her [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qy6ksf/a_beach_bar_hookup_with_a_just_graduated_college/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rwvxuo/a_continuation_of_my_beach_bar_hookup_in_cabo_fm/), and met Robin, the married Asian on vacation with her husband on Monday the 17th (stories on her [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2tra9/making_connections_poolside_in_cabo_fm/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2ts73/shooting_my_shot_poolside_in_cabo_mf/)). Which brings us to this story, taking place on Wednesday the 19th.

I woke again early and went down to yoga again. Like the day before, the class was outside and was a good mix of about a dozen, mostly women. One of those in attendance was Rachel, who had attended the day before and then went to gym as well right after. She looked fantastic again, wearing what might have been the same tiny sports bra, this time without a shirt to cover up, and a pair of yoga shorts instead of the yoga pants. It found it hard to focus on the yoga with her in front and slightly to the right of me, and the class went quick.

Originally posted by me in r/FemboyCousinLore [Gay, femboy, incest]

So I (M18) I like dressing as a girl, wearing things like high socks, skirts and chockers. My cousin (M19) on the other hand is very masculine, he is fit, plays football and is always surrounded by chicks. Yesterday it was his birthday and he invited me to a party he was having with his friends and family, so I decided to go there wearing a blue shirt, a pink skirt, white high socks and a pink and blue hoodie. As soon ad I arrived I noticed that pretty much everyone was drunk, so much so that my cousin was taking off his shirt, revealing his massive hot muscles, which made all the girls at the party clap like they were in some sort of theater. And then he saw me, “Oh, hi there cousin, stole that outfit from your sister?” he asked, mocking me for dressing in a feminine way. “Actually, I only stole the skirt from my sister.” I simply replyed, used to my cousin begin an asshole, before leaving the room and heading into the kitchen. There I met some of my cousin’s friends, they were drunk and immediatly mistaken me for a girl, surrounding me and starting to flirt with me before offering me some alcohol. I didn’t want to be rude so I took it and drank some of it, needless to say that before I knew it I was drunk as shit, kissing one of the guys that were flirting with me as the others watched. At that moment my cousin walked in, still shirtless, and stared at me kissing his friend like a little slut. “The hell are you two doing? He is a guy!” He shouted as he grabbed my arm and dragged me away from his friend, who just pointed out how I was still hotter than 99% of the chicks at the party. Another few hours passed and soon me and my cousin found ourselfs alone, everyone else got home and a couple of his friends gave me theyr numbers. “The hell were you doing with my friend? You shouldn’t have kissed him! Now all the girls will know that my cousin is a useless femboy!” He shouted, to which I simply replyed “They did enjoy it tho.”. “Mh, doubt, you wouldn’t be able to turn anyone on.” My cousin replyed, which caused me to sit look at him with a grin as I slowly touched his muscles as I asked him if he was sure about it. Now, in my defense, I was really drunk and horny, I probably wouldn’t have done that if I was sober, but whatever. He asked what the hell I was doing and asked me to stop, but I could see the boner forming under his pants. “Awh, I turned you on!” I jokingly exclaimed as I looked down at my cousin’s legs. “Stop it, that’s not funny…” He just mumbled as he blushed, trying to hide his massive boner. But I was just too horny, I grabbed his pants and forcefully took them off, causing his massive dick to come out, pointing straight at my face. “No!” He screamed, but I just asked him to shut up before starting to lick the top of his penis, kissing it as he looked down at me. At that point he couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed my head with his strong masculine hands and forced his entire dick down my throat, moving my head like if it was a mere toy. At first I had trouble breathing, but soon I got used to it, moaning softly as my useless boypussy face was begin fucked by my own cousin, and Jesus Christ did I absolutelly loved it. “Take this you stupid bitch!” My cousin then groaned as he came in my mouth, his delicius sperm running down my throat as I tried to breath. After a while he let my head go, getting up without saying anything and closing himself in his bedroom. Am I the asshole for doing this?

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 2 – My Queen (updated) [M29/F35][con][Fdom][Mdom][mind control] READ DISCLAIMERS

Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1!

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

*New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. Each chapter is like a ‘stealth mission’, with lots of slow build-up and pervy creeping around. The protagonist’s mission is always to rape and abduct his victims, adding to his harem of vampires. Then occasional chapters show his sexual family lifestyle with his mind-controlled free-use slaves. Then right back to another stealth mission.*

*This chapter is mostly an interlude. Think of this as coming home to enjoy the spoils after a quest/mission/raid. The next chapter will be going out and raiding again like Chapter 1.*

DISCLAIMERS

-I’m just trying to be helpful with these disclaimers. I don’t want to spring things on anyone!

-My writing is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously these things should never be done in real life! I’m assuming we’re all mature adults that can separate fantasy from reality.

Bangin’ Bo Peep in the Black Morph Suit [MF]

I have to say first, and I realise this may not be a commonly shared opinion amongst readers of this month’s contest, I’ve always hated fancy dress parties. Personally, I feel they’re the most contrived ‘forced fun’ thing going: just not for me. Still, a group of university friends used to have them regularly. No exaggeration, it was every month or two. It got so frequent that they briefly went through a letters theme. The first party required costumes linked to ‘A’, the next party was ‘B’ and so on. It was at the ‘B’ party this happened. As much as I hated them, my fear of missing out was generally greater so I’d inevitably find myself in attendance.

Something else to get out of the way now: I went as ‘Black’. To set your mind at ease, this simply consisted of a one-piece black morph suit. A friend also planning to attend had a number of morph suits (from a video project he was working on). He went as ‘Blue’ and I went as ‘Black’. They were unused, before anyone asks. Though I’d seen people wear them before and wondered about logistics, I’d not quite anticipated exactly how clingy it would be. I thanked my lucky stars that the Black suit was the only one of the two that vaguely fit me, as it at least had the advantage of masking some of the less flattering parts of my physique, not least the bulge that protruded worryingly far even when I was totally flaccid.

Love Pill – Part 15 (2/2)

[1/2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xzjw7n/love_pill_part_15/)

I have never seen Ava this anxious.

When she was getting ready to lose her anal virginity last night, she had been uneasy. Fidgety.

But when we were making our way towards Lucia’s room, Ava was just… silent, clinging tight around my arm, following me like a kitten.

Having my sister acting like this… it was…

Fuck, it was hot.

Don’t get me wrong, I liked that Ava had confidence. I didn’t want to devolve her down into a living, breathing fleshlight to abuse for my own pleasure. I loved that she had a unique personality with her own likes and dislikes.

But when we were in the bedroom? I wanted her demure and submissive to me. Just like this.

“It’s okay, baby.” I rubbed her arm and whispered into her ear as we neared Lucia’s room. Her room door was still ajar, but it was dark and silent inside. “It’s okay.”

“Okay.”

“Hey.” I tilted my sister’s chin up.

Love Pill – Part 15 (1/2)

[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/)

**Chapter 15**

“Ava.” I settled back under the covers, scooting close to my little sister’s naked body.

Sharing a bed with a woman was still an unfamiliar experience. And the fact that I was cuddled up with my own sister, the girl I was secretly in love with ever since forever… it was nerve wracking.

Blowing out a breath, I slung an arm around her, molding her curves into me, sighing as her warmth returned.

God, she smelled so fucking good.

“Ava,” I repeated, trailing a finger along the leather of her collar and drawing my other hand down her back, fully enjoying the smooth, curvy trip.

“Mhm?” My sister half opened her eyes, recognized me, then shut her blues and cuddled closer, tickling my nose with a few locks of her pink hair.

It was tempting to stay in this position forever, with her legs tangled over mine, our lips inches apart, my boner pressed against her stomach, her amazing scent filling me up.

Whose orgasm denial is it anyway? [mutual tease][m/f][kinky][very mild medfet]

She arrives at the agreed time well after my regular appointments. Everyone else has left. I greet her with my usual professional courtesy but the truth is I’m delighted to see her again and I doubt I’m hiding it very well. I flatter myself but her response seems similar.

She is wearing a cheap grey pantsuit with an apple green blouse and black work sneakers. She’s come straight from her office.

Her ginger hair is cut into a neat pageboy style framing her broad pale face with a spray of freckles spread across her nose and cheeks. She doesn’t wear makeup. Her watery green eyes look out through glasses with thick black frames. She is tall and well built. Not fat but generously proportioned.

We make professional small talk as we go through the waiting room to my office. This is part of the game. Who will give in first and progress to the next stage?

It’s me. I suggest she undress and get on the exam chair. She gives a small smile I roll my eyes admitting defeat.

I’ve seen her undress many times but I still want to stare. I try to hide my interest but based on her amused expression I do a bad job of it.