S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch3. [Fm, reluctant, non-con, slow, mast, mdom]

Sub M.O.M.S (Ingrid)
by DiscipleN

 
 

Chapter 3

 

My mother visited for Andrew’s fifteenth birthday. She had visited a couple times since my aborted trip, but this was for her grandson. Her medical treatments ended a year prior. Her hair had regrown to shoulder length. Instead of cookies she brought advice. “You’re a man now, Andrew. Your mother and father have raised a fine son. I’m proud of you. They’re proud of you.” She held out her hand. I heard metal tinkle. “It’s not new, but it’s not a junker. I wanted to give you one you have to work for. It’ll need a lot of care and money, until you can afford to buy your own. If I hear that you’ve weaseled your parents into fixing it, I’ll take it back.”

“Mom!” I gasp, “You can’t give him a car. He can’t even drive for another year!”

“Wendy, that’s too much!” Garrick supported me.

“Hush.” My mother snapped. She smirked at her grandson. “I put the car in your name, Andrew, but I’m giving the key to your mother.” Her arm swung. A ring of matching keys dropped in my lap. “Andrew, this isn’t a gift as much as it is a test. If you can be responsible for a wonky car, you can be responsible for anything that motivates you.”

[MF] [Rough] The Hotel

She didn’t know what she was getting in for when she begged for it.

Never mind Rose was curled up into my arms now, sleeping softly, in clean white sheets. We were in our hotel room and we had basically been in bed since “The Experience” two days ago. 

She had shown up, shaken beyond belief, after we were done. Her eyes were wide with lust and her usual submissive demeanour had gone out of the window. She wanted me and so took me selfishly, riding me hard to a series of orgasms that she spent a good while recovering from. And then went for more. I let her, loving the reaction and change in her.

I’d massaged Rose down after of course, praised her, bathed her, caressed her hair and even read to her as she fell asleep. Two days had passed with me lavishing attention and pampering her in bed, kissing every part of her skin and telling her she was beautiful. And she had recovered, slowly but surely. After that level of intensity, it always takes a while.

I Cheated With The Babysitter {PART 3} [Str8] [M/f] [Teen] [Age Gap] [Cheating] [Rimming] [Sex]

**I STRONGLY recommend that you read the previous installments if you haven’t already.**

A link to them can be found in the comments below.

***AUTHOR’S NOTE:***

>**Hi there! Thanks for checking out the latest installment in what I intend to be a small series. I posted the first two chapters on an account I (regrettably) deleted but I promise that I’m not going anywhere this time. The first chapter is currently sitting at the third most upvoted post on this sub and the second was also met with overwhelming support so thank you all so much for the love! As always, I’m open to any and all feedback. I hope you enjoy.**
**With love,**
**Indigo.**

# Part Three – Definitely Not Nothing

Kimmi asked me to not make her wait. So I didn’t.

In fact, I wasted nearly no time at all texting her. And I haven’t stopped since then. Despite my efforts to fix up my failing marriage (which is still showing signs of improvement) I have now fully committed to cheating on Chrissy. What I mean by that is I am no longer fighting the fact that I did, am and will continue to fuck the life out of our barely legal babysitter.

THis is your lucky day [exhibitionism, voyeurism, anal] [mf]

What she really likes, these days, is to fuck herself in the ass with a dildo as she rubs her clit, while I film her and broadcast it on Chat Roulette.

That’s right, you might be clicking from shirtless teenage male to weird looking shirtless Swedish guy on Chat Roulette some night, and boom. You’ll hit us.

“Hi,” I type. “This is Christina. This is your lucky day.”

This is what will happen.

“Tell her how hot she is,” I text you.

Christina will be sitting on the bed in a negligee looking beautiful. I am filming her with my ipad. We have the sound off because we don’t want to hear your disgusting grunting noises. But we have the mic on so you will be able to hear her moans.

After you tell her how hot she is, she is all yours. You can tell her what you want her to do.

“He says you have nice tits,” I tell Christina. “He wants to see them.”

So Christina slides the negligee down and reveals her two inch nipples.

You text me something.

“He says he wants you to touch them,” I tell her.

Wife’s Ex Best Friend [FM]

When my wife (Nicole) and I first started dating we hung out with her best friend Natia every night. Nicole is a knockout and was always turn to hang out with. Around 3 years ago my wife and Nicole got into an argument about a guy that Natia was sleeping with. I never got the whole story but they stopped seeing each other completely. I could tell it hurt my wife but we had other friends to hang out with and I never gave it much thought until one day a couple months ago I came home and found them both sitting in the living room when I came home. It was surprising but they were chatting and laughing and it was good to see them together again.

After a few years Natia looked better than ever. She had always been a curvy girl but had slimmed down but kept her ass and big tits. My wife had always been beautiful but after 5 years of marriage had put on some pounds and the bedroom definitely wasn’t as active as it used to be. Natia stood up and gave me a big hug and we decided to head out for some drinks. We drank and danced the night away and it was awesome having two beautiful girls on my arm. Natia is a big flirt and she danced with me more than my wife did. Natia looked so damn good and a couple times I was embarrassed by how turned on I got.

The time I [f]ucked a guy an hour after meeting him online…

I had the day off from work and was dicking around OKCupid one Friday afternoon when a guy started chatting me up (this was years ago, when anyone could message anyone). His bio was pretty empty, the type of profile I normally ignore, but he was hot and I was bored and horny so I said screw it and started talking to him. The convo turned to fucking pretty quickly — he told me he was married but his wife didn’t like having sex anymore and said she didn’t care if he hooked up with other women since she was no longer interested. No idea if this was true but I was a few weeks out of a relationship and hadn’t had sex in a good while so I asked if he wanted to come over when he was off work. He had about an hour left so I decided to have some fun and tease him by telling him how turned on I was and “my pussy is dripping” and how much I wanted him to “fill my hole” (all of which was true, I was aching to be fucked by this point). He said I was driving him crazy and decided to duck out a few minutes early.

Alice’s Closet Part 15 [MF, step incest, dark, violent, choking, impregnation, rough]

**WARNING! This is a dark and disturbing chapter in the Alice’s Closet series. Everything that happens in this chapter will be explained later so I completely understand if you’d rather skip over it. I’ve done my best to tag Part 15 appropriately so you have a clear idea of what’s coming. Reader discretion is advised.**

**If you missed [part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/926y4t/alices_closet_mff_inc_mast_voy/), [part two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/92f875/alices_closet_part_20_mff_inc_mast_voy/), [part three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/933eyw/alices_closet_part_3_mf_inc_mast/), [part four](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93cxae/alices_closet_part_4_ff_incest/), [part five](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93ngi7/alices_closet_part_5_nosex_incest/), [part six](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93xtbs/alices_closet_part_6_fff_incest/), [part seven](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/94eph1/alices_closet_part_7_fff_incest_female_threesome/), [part eight](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/94zn1o/alices_closet_part_8_nosex_incest/), [part nine](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/959yie/alices_closet_part_9_mf_incest/), [part ten](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95nhhg/alices_closet_part_10_mf_incest/), [part eleven](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95uu9i/alices_closet_part_11_mf_incest/), [part twelve](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/96wsxs/alices_closet_part_12_mff_no_incest_this_part/), [part thirteen](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/97gt7w/alices_closet_part_13_mff_incest_cum_sharing/), or [part fourteen](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/97qjx4/alices_closet_part_14_mff_incest_dominant_parents/) you can click the links provided to read them first.**

Megan felt lost and alone. Her best friend turned her back on her. Jake had already left to go out partying since there wasn’t any chance of Alice coming, not that Megan even wanted be near her right now. This left Megan alone, in her room, on a Friday night.

Megan sat in her bed with her legs pulled against her chest. Her eyes were closed while music blared in her ears through a pair of buds connected to her smartphone. That’s why she didn’t see or hear her mother, Farrah, enter her room. Megan’s door had been removed over a year ago for refusing to keep it unlocked, making it easy for Farrah to walk up to Megan undetected.

Alice’s Closet Part 15 [MF, step incest, dark, violent, choking, impregnation, rough]

**WARNING! This is a dark and disturbing chapter in the Alice’s Closet series. Everything that happens in this chapter will be explained later so I completely understand if you’d rather skip over it. I’ve done my best to tag Part 15 appropriately so you have a clear idea of what’s coming. Reader discretion is advised.**

Megan felt lost and alone. Her best friend turned her back on her. Jake had already left to go out partying since there wasn’t any chance of Alice coming, not that Megan even wanted be near her right now. This left Megan alone, in her room, on a Friday night.

Megan sat in her bed with her legs pulled against her chest. Her eyes were closed while music blared in her ears through a pair of buds connected to her smartphone. That’s why she didn’t see or hear her mother, Farrah, enter her room. Megan’s door had been removed over a year ago for refusing to keep it unlocked, making it easy for Farrah to walk up to Megan undetected.

“I need to talk to you,” Farrah said in a thick accent after she swiped a bud out of Megan’s ear with her finger.

Surprise Midnight Cock Special Delivery

My wife and I have high libidos and we are open about discussing our sexual past. In high school, she lost her virginity to her boyfriend who would clandestinely sneak into her bedroom through the second floor window and fuck her with his curved cock. She never came, but he would always leave a condom overflowing with a heavy load of teenage cum before slipping out.

We replay this event several nights a week. She goes to bed first, and falls asleep. Sometimes she sleeps through the night, undisturbed. Other nights, I climb in through the bedroom window as a modern day Casanova, sporting my fat hard cock, swollen with anticipation. With her high libido, she always goes to bed horny, but never knows if tonight’s the night she will get a cock full of cum.

Last night was no exception. She was asleep on the bed as I entered through the window, slipping in silently. She was face down, wearing a pajama top, but with her bare, creamy, full ass exposed. I removed my tee shirt and shorts, and my manhammer immediately popped up, engorged and ready for action.

[MF] Taking a call from a [F]riend in the middle of sex.

“Oh shoot. Hey, how’s your day been?”

I quickly moved my phone to my right hand and re-adjusted myself on the bed. I’d been texting Bailey back and forth for a few minutes. We don’t chat a ton, but sometimes we strike up a conversation. Apparently whatever was going on now warranted a phone call.

“I’ve been drinking. It’s just that kind of day. It’s a drinking kind of day.”

Now there’s a conversation starter. “Oh yeah? Bad day?”, I ask.

“Nope. Great day. Just I’ve been drinking and I don’t care at all. I don’t care.”

I move my left hand back behind my wife’s head and guide her back down onto my cock and start into shooting the breeze with Bailey. It was Monday night and the wife and I had been exploring one of our newer pastimes: [Shibari](https://i.imgur.com/blcEG67.jpg). That’s a fancy word for rope bondage. She’d always been excited to try it and I’d recently come around to being in the same camp. I’d just finished tying a basic chest harness, which I was pretty proud of, and she was starting to show her appreciation when Bailey called.