Behind the Mask, Chapter 20 END [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin]

[Chapter 19](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sfdrx2/behind_the_mask_chapter_19_fm_incest_cousincousin/)

I rode the elevator up to the seventieth floor. I personally would have picked the sixty-ninth, just for the memes. However, I wasn’t an uptight prude, so I stepped out on the next floor up and walked right past the front desk. The receptionist sprang to her feet and clip-clopped after me in her wedge heels.

“Um, Miss Alexandria–” she stammered.

“Don’t call me that,” I said sharply. “Is he in?”

“Apologies. Um, Miss Rochester. He’s out on business.” A lie.

“Got it. I’ll see myself in.”

“Miss Rochester–!” she protested.

I went straight to his corner office – which wasn’t hard to find, it was huge – and threw the double doors wide open. The windows were floor-to-ceiling and offered a beautiful view of the city. With one of the world’s biggest metropolitan hubs laid visually at your feet, it was hard not to feel like the center of the world. Probably what made his head so big.

He was sat at his desk, not even looking up from his paperwork as his receptionist and I burst in. I walked over to the windows and gazed out at the horizon, looking past the city and all its scum and splendor.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 6) [MF]

The next day, Jack had invited me over to dinner at his place. It was pretty normal for Jack to call me over, but I was still worried that me and Hazel might have left something behind from our “actions” the previous day.

Luckily, when I entered home, everything seemed rather normal. Jack was his usual peppy but serious self, and what was even better was that Hazel was out of the house, supposedly at a restaurant with her friends. I was beyond thankful—I had no idea how I was going to be able to be in the same room as both of them.

We talked and laughed as per usual and my anxiety seemed to leave me as I walked to the front door at the end of the night, ready to call it a day and head home. I waved goodbye to Jack and turned to the door only for it to swing open, nearly hitting my face.

Hazel stood in the doorway, a pair of keys in her hand. She was wearing a sexy blue shirt that stopped just below her boobs, which were heavily defined by it. Her hair was let out down her back, ending right above her black tights which made her beautiful ass look even sexier, even from the front where I was standing.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 6) [MF]

The next day, Jack had invited me over to dinner at his place. It was pretty normal for Jack to call me over, but I was still worried that me and Hazel might have left something behind from our “actions” the previous day.

Luckily, when I entered home, everything seemed rather normal. Jack was his usual peppy but serious self, and what was even better was that Hazel was out of the house, supposedly at a restaurant with her friends. I was beyond thankful—I had no idea how I was going to be able to be in the same room as both of them.

We talked and laughed as per usual and my anxiety seemed to leave me as I walked to the front door at the end of the night, ready to call it a day and head home. I waved goodbye to Jack and turned to the door only for it to swing open, nearly hitting my face.

Hazel stood in the doorway, a pair of keys in her hand. She was wearing a sexy blue shirt that stopped just below her boobs, which were heavily defined by it. Her hair was let out down her back, ending right above her black tights which made her beautiful ass look even sexier, even from the front where I was standing.

[Part 18] Lisa Galaxia – Trails and Trials (Aphrodisiac, plant, vines, MF sex, Sci-fi, choose your own adventure)

[Lisa Galaxia Story Hub](https://www.reddit.com/user/Butterflies-n-cream/comments/qp1l5y/lisa_galaxia_story_hub_a_scifi_choose_your_own/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) – Previous chapters and a story summary for those who’d like to get caught up!

Previously, after landing on Nova, Rachel attempted to request entrance into the long deserted Solium temple from one of the robot caretakers. While she was successful, a poor translation by the millenia-old machine led to herself, Lisa, and Anity being led away to take an ancient coming-of-age trial for military recruits. After changing into some topless and skimpy ceremonial armor the women found themselves led into a sunken arena with several crew members from a pirate vessel that had also landed nearby. After a brief announcement four doors with cryptic names at the far end of the arena opened and the trial goers were implored to take one.

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“Do you think maybe ‘arms’?” Lisa asked the other two who were just as confused as she was.

“I was thinking maybe ‘teeth’?” Anity admitted.

“Why is that?” Rachel asked.

“I don’t know, maybe teeth can’t reach out and grab you like the other three can?” Anity offered half-heartedly as she shrugged.

“Arms can be inviting though, like a hug?” Rachel countered.

Drywall Specialist [MF] (long story)

**This story happened to one of my best friends and I’ve been trying for quite some time to get him to put it on paper. Finally he did for me. I did nothing to change his story itself but did adjust his details for chronological reasons. Another thing, the woman in this story, Sandy, is someone I know well and is one of the hottest people I’ve ever seen. He really under states her beauty. She is absolutely stunning! Anyway, enjoy the story.

I am a single guy living in a fairly rural area. Women have always come and gone for me so I’m still single today and I’m quickly approaching thirty years old. My family gives me a lot of grief about turning into an old, rich bachelor but I take it all with a grain of salt. The right one has never crossed my path.

I work as a mechanic in a local diesel shop. It’s a satisfying job and I like my boss and the people I work with. There are six mechanics, two parts guys, and a couple of gophers to help with clean up and whatever else needs doing.

[M]arried man (47) has a hot lusty daytime hookup with his married [F] co-worker (38) after a few drinks at lunch

I met Jennifer on a project right in 2018 and we hit it off right away. She loved my sense of humor, and I loved her deep laugh and sharp wit. Also loved her gorgeous pixie brown hair and tight tops that showed off her beautiful perky tits. She was one of those people who I liked immediately and kept in regular touch with even when we weren’t working. We’d go on long walks, get lunch, give each other rides home – for a long time we were just super friendly and casual. Both of us married, although her relationship wasn’t in a great place at the time. We always gave each other big hugs when we said goodbye, and more than once held on longer than normal. And I was always curious about kissing her, and more than once stroked my cock looking at pics of her on Insta.

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend

I woke up to the sound of the dresser drawer shutting. When my eyes focused Sally was standing there in some of her sexiest lingerie set. The panties were boyshorts that were black lace. The crotch was a see through mesh. Though these panties weren’t as racy as some of her thongs they looked incredible on her and made her ass look incredible. Something about them always drove me wild. The bra was mostly the same see through mesh that the crotch was made of that showed her nipples perfectly.

“Damn girl, you pulling out the good stuff?” I said

She said, “this will probably be our only time doing this so I want to make it count”

“No complaints from me babe. What’s your plan?” I asked

“I’m not sure yet. Get dress incase I need your help” She commanded.

I through on some shorts but didn’t bother with a t-shirt.

Sally loosely tied her robe and we walked out to the kitchen together. As we past the door of Candace’s room we could hear the girls giggling and Sally paused there for a second but no other sounds came from the room. She continued into the kitchen and I followed after her. We were having our coffee and the girls emerged from their room.

This Is Where I Get Off!

It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.

I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.

This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.

It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.

A New Direction [MF, edging, conditioning, training, college] ((Love writing erotica. Thought I’d share the one I like the most. See how well it does and if people want to see more. Everything I write is within the realm of consent))

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In the short time she’s been there, Veronica has well deserved the reputation as the campus slut. She’d pleasure anyone if it meant furthering her own agenda. Stories of her sleeping with a majority of the football team for new dresses or purses that caused all kinds of drama within the team. Rumors of her giving professors blowjobs just to pass a test that week. Word even spread that she slept with the Dean for a guaranteed pass of one semester. All of these whispers and talks behind her back and she didn’t mind at all, in fact she was proud of it. She held her head up high knowing she was living the life she wanted, an easy life. All while other students struggled with quarter and semi finals.

Fucking Awesome Cruise [MF] [MFF] [FMMM] [Orgy FFFFFFFMMMMM]

The 1990 Sydney to Hobart yacht race was memorable for a number of reasons. Rothmans took line honours only to be stripped for breaching advertising rules and I got to experience my first orgy aged only 19.

A mate of mine from university knew people connected with one of the boats in the race. He’d grown up around boats, was a few years older than me, and had gotten himself a gig crewing one of the yachts on its return to home port following the race. He got to choose his crew for the homeward voyage. 

We decided we wanted to be in Hobart for the end of the race to take part in the post race festivities and after the resupply repair and refuel set off for home port on or just after New Years Day. 

My mate, Mitch, had plenty of ocean sailing experience and the boat could be crewed by 5 fairly readily. The boat would accommodate 10 comfortably and had safety gear enough for 14 so with the crew of 5 decided (including me; I had no deep water sailing but plenty of time inshore) Mitch decided that it would be good to spend our time in Hobart looking for appropriate ancillary crew to accompany us back up the coast.