The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VII (MF, FF, Incest[S/S,F/D,M/D], anal, voyeurism)

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This part picks up right after the previous part ends….

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The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VII

I held out my hand and Angelina climbed to her feet and sat on a massage table, as we all hung around the bondage dungeon, recovering and discussing next steps.

“If we go straight to the police, Bart Dover will clam right up,” Angelina said. “Once he is charged, he has no motivation to provide any help in finding the ashes. And it’s not like a case with a missing body, so I don’t know that the state is going to have that high on their priority list. The bodies were already identified and documented. Missing ashes twenty years later is just a paperwork exercise.”

“To Dorothy and Lorelei it’s a lot more than a paperwork exercise,” Mina said, frustration creeping into her voice. “We need those ashes if they’re ever going to be able to stop haunting an old bed and a couple of old pistols.”

“Agreed, but who’s going to believe us?” Lila said.

My Best Friend and I Convince our Husbands to Sell us to Wealthy Men Pt. 4 [Cuck, Voyeurism, Anal, Impreg, Raceplay]

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Guilt ate at Charles.

Guilt for letting Alda go, guilt with himself for what he’d done last night while those men had forced themselves on her… No, fuck, that wasn’t true. They weren’t forcing themselves on her, at least not as far as he could tell. He’d watched the whole thing, he’d seen the way she moaned, the way she begged for that man to fuck her harder.

When it was over, after he’d cum, he’d just wished desperately that he’d been able to record the entire video. And that had just opened another entire dark well of emotion in him. Was he letting her down by feeling that way? Letting her down by not informing the authorities, or going after her?

But what could he do.

Night hunt [29m/28f][Voyeurism, masturbation, doggystyle, blowjob]

I wake up dry throat, as often with this air conditioning, I’ll have to get up to go drink a large glass of water. I have to be careful not to wake you up sleeping in the next room, because here you are queen and I am just a guest. It’s with a feline step that I leave the room, a beam of white light comes to break this darkness of this corridor, as usual you sleep with the door ajar and this light is surely your computer, Morpheus has forgotten this device. I walk down the hall in silence and when I get to your door I peek, lightning colors on your face, your sleep is not heavy, you seem to be fighting with demons, I see your feet contract and your breathing is not serene.

I continue my way in the dark, each of my steps is light, I think of what you dream of, a scene with me where we are one? I finally arrive in this kitchen that I know so well, where we are used to drinking glasses of wine and usually I observe each of your body movements to see signs of ambiguity. I pour myself a large glass of water, making myself discreet and in this silence a moan from the end of the corridor comes to disturb this heavy silence, just like me for that matter. Your imagination seems teasing, I will force myself to smile to return to my room.

[M4F] It’s OK, Mister Mike! [M50/F19] (age gap, porn, masturbation, voyeurism)

_everyone mentioned here is a legal adult, aged 18 or older_
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I was the manager at a cell-phone store where Sammie (F19) was working full-time over the summer. She was a nice, shy girl and probably still is. She looked nerdy, which I liked. We got to know each other pretty well, as we both worked from noon to eight. Around 7:45 we’d say goodnight and I’d go back into the office. She’d lock up and leave at eight. After that I liked to get an hour or so of porn watching before going home to my wife. Once I heard Sammie lock the door I’d open some porn site, take out my cock, and start stroking it. By this point I’d become obsessed with videos of girls yanking guys off while pegging them, and with chicks with cocks.

One night in late June I was watching girls those trans girls cumming from taking it up the ass and I didn’t realize Sammie was still in the store. She had never stayed late and never came back to the office. But this time she quietly opened the half-ajar door and since I sat with my back to the door, she was planning to wait for the right time to get my attention.

My Best Friend and I Convince our Husbands to Sell us to Wealthy Men Pt. 3 [Cuck, Voyeurism, Anal, Impreg, Raceplay]

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We all but raced back to our rooms, all nervous energy and adrenaline. Amalia grabbed my hand tight, our fingers knit together, and we clutched our towels to our still wet bodies, giggling like school girls as we ran down the halls and fumbled with the door they’d shown us led to our room.

On the tour, we hadn’t gone into our room. It had been made to seem like some great surprise. Opening the door now, I could see why: while the entirety of the ship was stately, our room had to be a suite. It was beyond large, with amber wood floors and a large, plush white rug covering most of the floor. There was a single, circular bed, the mattress thick and plush, covered in black sheets and mountains of pillows. Large circular windows looked out onto the ocean and a sky studded by stars. Under the window there was a large, wooden desk, with two small packages on it, both wrapped in white paper with black satin bows.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III (MF, F/F, Incest[S/S], incest voyeurism[D/F,D/M], anal)

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This part picks up immediately after Part II ends. I hope (fingers crossed) to post the next two parts over the holiday weekend.

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part III

“Ya think?,” Lila said. “We just got turned on by watching our twin daughters having sex and we followed it up with earth-shattering sex of our own. We sure as hell need to talk.”

“I think there’s more going on here than just that.”

“What do you mean?”

I sighed. I had been married to this woman for over two decades. We knew each other intimately. We knew each other’s thoughts, each other’s deepest fears, each other’s fantasies. There was no way I could withhold what I experienced just an hour before.

“Something happened up in the attic, right before I came into the bathroom when you were in the tub.”

I trailed off and took a deep breath. Lila looked concerned.

“You okay?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” I said. I reached up and turned on the light, holding out my wrists. The rope burns were still visible.

Thicc Big Titty Goth Girl Loses a Bet [M30s] [F20s] [Enemies to Lovers] [Lost Bet] [Foot Rub] [Massage] [Hotel Sex] [Creampie] [Short Girl]

Thicc Big Titty Goth Girl Loses a Bet

Abby may have been a little *too* drunk when she made a bet with some random guy at the bar who, earlier, she had caught checking out her prominent back side. She wasn’t really in the mood to be ogled, having just broken up with her dirt bag boyfriend after finding him rifling in her purse for loose cash. Deep down, she knew it wasn’t the first time he’d done it, but actually witnessing the violation had been too much for her to take. Big cock or no, that was some serious bullshit and even though he stood 10 inches over her 5 ft. (maybe less) body, she’d gone after him like a rabid raccoon charging a mastiff. The raccoon analogy was somewhat apt because at the time she was wearing a thick application of eye shadow and liner, having just gotten home from doing her best to make her parents uncomfortable at the family dinner.

Stranger made me cum 11 times and now I have a fwb [24F]

I had wanted to be a slut in high school but was too shy to talk to many people so I only had sex with 2 guys. After I turned 18 I met another guy who I had sex with but all 3 guys had been virgins (before me of course). From all 3 guys I had yet to cum, they just couldn’t figure it out even when I was telling them what to do.

So I met this guy [18] and he’s had much more experience than me. It was honestly kind of intimidating at first but also really exciting. I love to share my stories (mostly with friends) so I told him none of the guys I had been with had ever made me cum and he took it personally. The day before we met in person we talked a lot about kinks and what we would possibly be interested in. From this I found out that he is a pleasure dom. I never really got to experiment in the past but I knew I liked to be submissive and wanted to try more. I have a pretty big voyeurism kink (something I’ve enjoyed on my own before) so when we decided to meet at a park we not so jokingly joked that we’re gonna fuck in the park.

Threesome with myself [F], boyfriend[M], and his fiancé [enby]

*Some days tend to surprise you. I didn’t go over to my boyfriend’s place with the thought that I’d wind up licking at his fiance’s dick and labia, desperate to get them to squirt against my lips while he shoved my face in further. I didn’t expect to whimper as he slowed his thrusts because it was only fair that I needed to tongue fuck them good enough and make them scream to earn a good fucking. Life just tends to surprise you sometimes, but I’m getting ahead of myself, aren’t I?*

*^([Enby non-binary partner = afab and prefers dick/cock to describe their genitals namely the clitoris. Besides clits are just more efficient dicks anyway.])*

Things began with a cuddle. S and I were on the couch, and he’d undressed after board games and vanilla hanging out. Ya know, I am very fond of touching him. I don’t think he notices but sometimes I try to see how many freckles I can cover with my fingertips. I like to just trace his shoulders, and find ways to press myself against him. I’m not a clingy girl, but sometimes touch is everything especially if I’m horny. So as he was laying on me with my tits pressed against him and my arms around him. I started to feel that hunger, that desire to explore and be explored. And his fiancé had been feeling particularly…frisky that day. It’d been clear since I’d gotten to their place. They seemed riled up, even frustrated by how riled up they were, and it was clear at some point they’d need an outlet.

I (32M) slept with someone (24F) I used to tutor

Around 7 years ago, my mom connected me with this woman who’s daughter needed tutoring for essay writing. I was 25, she was 17 at the time. We met up a few times, and I helped her write her college essay. Once she developed the final draft for her college admissions paper, that was the end of that revenue stream. That’s all she was, just another client that helped me pay the bills.
So, a few months ago I’m in out in the city at this dive bar on one of the main strips. It’s a small city – there’s around 150,000 people there, so it’s not uncommon to run into people you grew up with, worked with, etc. The bar’s pretty packed at this point, and I lock eyes with this young woman. She furrows her brow, lifting her lips in a light smile. I feel my face do the same, and then my mind’s like “holy shit! I used to tutor her.” At this point, I had forgotten her name. Tracy? Trixie?

“Hannah,”