For the last time! You have two girlfriends at home! [Incest][MFF]

[Originally a reply to this r/dirtywritingprompt post.](https://old.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/tq2011/wp_incest_mom_can_i_have_a_girlfriend_your_mom/)
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“Can I please have a girlfriend? Please?” I begged.

Mom huffed. This was my tenth time asking her this week. The only thing stopping me from dating was my overly protective mother.

She was an attractive woman, a little on the plumper side but I could never imagine men not finding her pleasing to the eye. Though for whatever reason she never remarried. The only man in her life was me.

“What do you need a girlfriend for?”

“It’ll be nice to have some female companionship.” I said.

“Mary!” She yelled, calling up to my sister.

Mary, my older sister, walked downstairs. She was thin and tall, taller than me. She had always had a skinny frame and long legs. They were only accentuated by her short-shorts.

“Whaaaat.” She moaned.

“Hang out with your brother, he’s bored. Be his girl friend.”

“Ugh.” She complained, standing next to me, arms crossed. “Well he’s boring *me.*”

“I mean- it’s a little more than being bored… A girlfriend will do things for me that a sister won’t.”

The Reason Why [submission][MF][anal]

We actually started out pretty vanilla, but I suppose there was always an element of domination in our sex lives because he’s 6’6” and muscular, where I’m all of 5’5” with an average frame. He physically dominated me just by standing next to me – let alone when he would throw me on the bed and have his way with me.

So when he told me he wanted me to start calling him Sir, and for me to be more submissive in bed, it seemed like a natural progression. And a hot one at that. I of course immediately agreed.

It was easy at first – because his demands started out simple. Generally it was just him getting bossier than usual. He would tell me what lingerie to wear. He would tell me to do things instead of asking. Give him head. Take off my dress. Play with myself. Bend over. His commanding tone was so sexy.

My Dark Lover [monster boy][tentacles][impreg[

I twirled in the mirror, my skirt fluttered, showing off my grey tights and lack of panties . I wore one of my husband’s dress shirts, tied just under my breasts, showing off my midriff. I took my brush and brushed through my straight shoulder-length black hair

I left my house and drove down to the local bar. My husband wasn’t here this week, and I wanted to bring someone home.

I parked, and walked up to the door. A gentleman opened it for me, but something about him felt off. He was tall, muscular, with medium length black hair. He wore a dress shirt and slacks, a small black steel ring with strange markings on his left hand.

“May I buy you a drink?” he said.

I shrugged. “Sure, you seem interesting.”

We both went up to the bar, sat down, and he ordered.

“A rum and coke for me.” he gestured to me.

“Appletini sounds good.” The short bartender nodded and began making the drinks.

We made small talk, learning about each other, I told him my name was Nancy and I learned he went by Nigel. The whole night something about him felt strange, and I think he knew I knew.

The Time I[M] Broke My Rule About Co-Workers[F] Part 3

The next morning, I awoke to my alarm at 0530, Sarah still cuddled up next to me. Her skin looked soft and smooth, she was sleeping hard. I notice bruises forming on her ass cheeks from my belt. I gently woke her up and told her to go get ready for work. That I would meet her at the bus stop. I hopped into the shower, and heard her leave. When I got out of the shower, I found her panties, a small turquoise thong on my bed. I tucked them under the pillow and got ready for my day.

At work, we kept things professional. I spent most of the day, feeling like shit, I had one rule. Don’t play with co-workers or don’t shit where you eat. I had fun, and wouldn’t have thought twice if she wasn’t a co-worker. I finally decided after a few hours that we needed to talk, set boundaries and see where things go from there.

SEX TAPE WITH EX REURNS PART 2

I came this far, and I needed that video. He pointed the camera on me, I was still hesitant. Seeing him look down at me like this brought back a sort of muscle memory. Our relationship, although void of any substance, was intensely erotic. The last fleeting thought of sensibility, that it wasn’t too late for me to shut this down with my dignity intact, disappeared when he pulled down his shorts.

His cock swung down in front of my face as his shorts fell to the ground. It was so large, intimidating.

“I wonder if you can still make it hard, or if you can even still handle one this large anymore?” He gloated.

He wasn’t wrong, I felt a bit scared. My fiancé is half his size. I also, hardly ever go down on him. I wasn’t going to let on that I felt any hesitation. I didn’t want him to think he had any power like that over me.

I looked up at him;

“Just like the video, ok.”

My hand was shaking as I reached for his cock. He pulled back, I looked up annoyed, wondering what he was doing. I wanted to get this started.

So, you want to stay? (Part 2 of 2) [Swinging][Threesome]

When you whispered, “I love you,” in my ear while we fucked the other day, I wondered if my psuedo-revenge plan was as well-thought through as I had imagined it was. Had this been what you wanted all along?

I didn’t think you’d wanted to get caught in a brief affair. I’d readily admit that I had gotten lucky in both spotting that suspiciously shaped bruise on your ass, but I was surprised when you came clean so easily. Had your nerves been from hoping I would agree to this new lifestyle of ours?

Regardless of whether you had a counter-plan or not, we were in it now – in more ways than one. You fucked the man you cheated with, I watched him fill you with cum, he left and I spanked you until your ass was raw while his cum leaked out of you, and then we fucked with what was left of his cum lubing our passion. You whispered those words, and I filled you with my own cum. I was more committed now to this idea than I had been before – even just moments before.

Hooking Up With My Sister’s Best Friend on our Family Vacation: Part 3 (FM)

The next morning my dad woke everyone up at dawn for The Annual Family Hike. I had spent the entire day before so caught up in thinking about Nora that it had completely slipped my mind. Even after Nora and I got back to the campsite, I had crawled in my tent and stayed awake for hours replaying the whole day in my mind. I kept thinking about how it felt to be inside her and hold her body against mine. I couldn’t get our walk back to the camp out of my head. We had held hands and I was starting to think this week might end up as more than a few hookups.

I had spent so long thinking about Nora that I didn’t get more than a couple hours of sleep. So I could barely keep my eyes open as I threw on some clothes for our hike. Because it had cooled off a bit overnight, I threw on a hoodie and stumbled out to the picnic table. My dad was already sitting there and he poured me a cup of black coffee, which I accepted without a word.

“You gonna make it, Kiddo?” he asked.

Hooking Up With My Sister’s Best Friend on our Family Vacation: Part 3 (FM)

The next morning my dad woke everyone up at dawn for The Annual Family Hike. I had spent the entire day before so caught up in thinking about Nora that it had completely slipped my mind. Even after Nora and I got back to the campsite, I had crawled in my tent and stayed awake for hours replaying the whole day in my mind. I kept thinking about how it felt to be inside her and hold her body against mine. I couldn’t get our walk back to the camp out of my head. We had held hands and I was starting to think this week might end up as more than a few hookups.

I had spent so long thinking about Nora that I didn’t get more than a couple hours of sleep. So I could barely keep my eyes open as I threw on some clothes for our hike. Because it had cooled off a bit overnight, I threw on a hoodie and stumbled out to the picnic table. My dad was already sitting there and he poured me a cup of black coffee, which I accepted without a word.

“You gonna make it, Kiddo?” he asked.

Sure, you can enter. But clothes stay behind. PT.5 {FM}

He filled me with his cum and I came so hard it made my legs tremble a little eve while resting on his shoulders. He pulled out and I was gushing his cum. So much cum. Sticky goodness. No man has ever made me climax so high. My legs still shaking. ”God, you are so hot!” He exclaimed and flipped me on my stomach and playfully bit my ass. I couldn’t get enough of him. He laid on top of me gently and I could feel he had a semi-hard-on still. And it was pressing against my butt-cheeks. I just had him, I still have him dripping out of my pulsating pussy, but I was hungry for more! And so was he! I could feel it. His heart was beating so fast inside his chest and I could feel it against my back.

My hands were clenching the sheets and his hand lay on top of mine, we locked fingers and I embraced his other wondering finger in my ass. ”Fuck me…” My whisper muffled in the sheets and then he slid them inside my cum-filled pussy and then straight in my ass. Oh. My. God. He was using his cum as lube!!! Fuck! FUCK! It felt so good. I was clenching my ass real tight and I felt his member wishing it was clenched around his now almost hard dick. He really didn’t need much rest. He is good.

Date Night [MF] Adventures!

So we have always talked about our fantasies and played around with our fantasies but have never taken the big jump! I thought it could be fun by setting up a date night with my wife and bring her home for a little fun and games!

It’s a Friday night and I decide to take my wife to a restaurant a few towns over. It’s a nice restaurant with some live music. She has no idea what I have planned for the night. I make sure to buy her a nice dress, shoes and a sexy lingerie set.

As I leave to work in the morning I leave her outfit and a note telling her to be ready by 7:30 for our date with instructions to wear the outfit provided. It’s a nice spaghetti strap dress with more of an open back and a medium length slit down her left side.

I get off work a bit early and text my wife letting her know I’ll be home around 7:30. I stop and grab some flowers and a bottle of champagne. I pull up to our house and head in. I pour her a glass of champagne since I’m early and figure why not start the party a touch earlier! I go upstairs to our bedroom and there she is getting dressed and doing her make up.