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Chronicles of an Incestuous Daughter Part 3 [Ff] [mast] [inc]

After finishing the pizza and nearly eating a whole pint of ice cream I saw mom starting to dose off in front of the TV. I could not help but notice how tight the tube top was on her. It was doing its best to cover her breasts, but the way she was sitting I noticed her them being pushed up. Her nipples were also a little hardened, not so much, and just enough to give me a tease. Her shorts were stuck to her ass like skin, just like the yoga shorts she wears. She has had them since she was 16. I honestly wonder how, after so many years of use, they would smell like. How many times mom has sweat in them, how many times she slowly slipped her finger in them and cum in them and how many times a boy in her younger days has ripped them off her.

“Well Jules.” She says in a tired but rather sensual voice.

“I think I am going to hit the hay.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” as she gives me a kiss on my forehead and walks upstairs. Read more »

Kate and Ben: Kate’s Secret Finally Comes Out. [Incest] [Furry] [straight] [M/F]

Kate and Ben: Kate’s Secret Finally Comes Out.

“Why?” Kate cries wondering why she has to have such an attraction to her brother. She lays on her bed still wet between her legs from her little adventure into his room. She holds her soft pink pillow against her chest laying her snout on top of it. Still crying she lays longing to just come out to her brother. She Knows she never can because her brother would never want anything to do with her again. The tears of lust turn into tears of pain as she wishes she could talk to her mother. After their father died their mother soon could not take the pain. Instead of killing herself she turned to hard drugs to relieve the pain. Soon She would just wander out the house for days at a time without calling or anything. About a month ago she wondered off and still has not come back. Kate rolls onto her side as the running thoughts keep feeling her head. Read more »

“The Care Package” by Mucky Sod [MF] [Exhibitionist]

Myandra, or Andy as she liked to be called, was coming back today. I had an ear to ear grin when she called this morning. I was aching to tell her everything about him on the phone, but I chose to wait till she was home. There was so much to tell. Where to start? So much had happened during the past few days.

He showed up a few days ago at my coffee shop; The Café Marguerite! I was cleaning the counter when a pick-up truck pulled up across the street. A man got off from the back of the truck, waved at the driver as he drove off. He turned to look at my café from across the street, and headed toward me. He was a tall, muscular, man. He wore sunglasses, faded jeans and a torn T-shirt and carried an old back pack. A mane of un-kept hair whisked behind him as he walked toward me. I noticed the unshaved stubbles on his chin when he was closer. He looked a lot younger now too.

I was alone in the coffee shop at the time. The lunch crowd, consisting mostly of local folks around this sleepy town, had already left. This was a quiet afternoon for me. Read more »

[f] [m] [oral] Email I sent my wife at work to get her warmed up for when she returned

You hungrily pull off my pants, throwing them to the side. Your tits are already free, and swing wildly back and forth as you quickly turn back to me. Your hands run up and down the fabric of my boxers, stroking my cock beneath, increasing its length. You grin mischievously as you pull the underwear away and my cock stands at attention, wobbling at its new found freedom. As I lift my ass off the bed to remove the last piece of fabric between us, you lean back and cup your breasts with your hands.

“Do you like my tits?” you coo sensually, and your right hand begins to tease the nipple, circling it. All I can manage is a groan as you lower yourself back to me. My hands are instantly on your chest, groping, squeezing, lightly pinching you tits.

Your tongue, meanwhile, has made first contact with my shaft. You drag your tongue up and down and swirl it around the tip. The sensations are hard to describe, but basically, it’s heaven wherever your tongue touches my cock. Watching you “attack” my cock with abandon turns me on even more. One of my favorite parts of sex is seeing your swirling tongue do what it does best, it’s incredibly hot. As you finally plunge your mouth, engulfing my cock as best you can, I twitch involuntarily inside your mouth. Read more »

The Lesson – (ffm) (oral, mast, swing) – Hannah gets her first lesson in sex.

“He’s not even gonna want to talk to me,” I whined to Callie as she pulled up to the house. Dozens of cars filled the mansion’s driveway, and the booming music could be heard all the way down the block.

“Not with that attitude he won’t,” She responded without missing a beat. Callie was always giving me advice about my attitude. It irked me more than I let her see. Mostly because I knew she was right.

“Fine, he’s gonna be stunned by my dazzling good looks and fascinating conversation and realize he loves me and – “

“Oh, shut up,” she cut me off. “Just try to have fun, Okay?”

“Fine.” I was surprised how easy I was to sway this time. Something about tonight just felt right. With the end of High School approaching, I was starting to feel like it didn’t matter how I behaved, so why not be the boldest version of myself that I could be? Read more »

GRO – The Miracle Cream [Str8, m/f, inc b/s, oral] Part 1 of many.

“Bobby do you want…WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”

Jeni had entered her little brother’s room to ask him about dinner, but had instead found in naked from the waist down doing…something!

Now Bobby was scrambling to cover his privates with his bedspread—easily accomplished since, at 13, he didn’t have much to cover.

“GET OUT!” he was shouting.

“Bobby, were you masturbating?” Jeni asked mockingly, quickly finding amusement in the shameful situation.

“No…” Bobby said. He looked bashful, but something in his voice told her it was the truth.

“Then what?” Jeni put her hands on her hips and thrust out her chin as she asked, hoping to strike a pose of authority. At 16, she was certainly older than Bobby. But at 5’2” and barely 85-pounds, she was not the least bit bigger. If Bobby decided to make her get out, there would be nothing she could do to stop him.

However, Bobby didn’t seem to be in a position to put up much of a fight. His eyes involuntarily flicked to the bed. Following his gaze, Jeni saw what appeared to be a tube of toothpaste. Read more »

Summer Session: Redux [FM] [classroom quickie] [collab w/ Thebob2013] [Now With 100% More Sex!] […actually infinity% but who’s counting?]

Author’s Note:

This scene began as a vignette without an ending in mind (besides the fact the characters totally get it on, of course!). I believe it stands alone – if an impressionistic scene without sex interests you, please give it a look.

Here I expanded the vignette into a full story with the introduction slightly modified. This story includes collaborative writing and valuable editing from the wonderful Thebob2013. It was an absolute pleasure to write with him. The sexiest phrases are his work. Any flaws in the story are mine alone.

Please enjoy.

The last pair of students unlocked their bikes from the rack as I approached Campbell Hall. Perfect timing. I skipped up the marble steps and swung open the heavy oak door. The only sound in the corridor was the click of my flats on the linoleum. As I walked, the pencil skirt of my dress exaggerated the swing of my hips and showed off the curve of my ass.

At the open doorway, I watched the instructor erase the final marks from the chalkboard, a thoughtful expression on his face. My pulse raced in anticipation. The sight of him always had that effect on me. His athletic frame, his easy stance, his confident hands. Read more »

Curiosity Screwed the Girl [MF, Public, reluc, exh, Mdom]

You shouldn't have done it. You knew it was silly, trying to squeeze into the old kiddie playhouse, especially through the window. It's been years since you were in there! Of course it'd be small! "The boxy house wasn't designed for your curvy figure, don't do it!", your conscious yelled. But curiosity got the better of you, and now you realize you should of listened to the voice in your head. Read more »

Summer Session [FM] [college] [temptation] [no sex] [just a vignette, really]

The last pair of students unlocked their bikes from the rack as I approached Campbell Hall. Perfect timing. I skipped up the marble steps and swung open the heavy oak door. The only sound in the corridor was the click of my flats on the linoleum. As I walked, my favorite pencil skirt exaggerated the swing of my hips and showed off the curve of my ass.

At the open doorway, I watched the instructor erase the final marks from the whiteboard, a thoughtful expression on his face. My pulse raced in anticipation. The sight of him always had that effect on me. His athletic frame, his easy stance, his confident hands.

"Professor?" I announced myself. I wasn't his student, but we liked to play the game of it.

He turned, eraser still in hand. Surprise filled his eyes as he pored over the slender curves of my body. "What are you doing here?" he hissed. But the warning in his voice was mixed with desire.

I moved to stand mere inches away, almost touching but not quite. "I've always wanted to fuck in a classroom," I said. Read more »