Destined Siblings, Chapter 2 [MF] [inc]

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Throughout the drive back to the hotel, we maintained a comfortable but deadly silence and it was clear that something was brewing between us. We may as well have been tied together with a chain which kept tightening around us. Shortly before we arrived at the hotel, I thought to myself, I had to do something so I briefly placed my hand upon my big brother’s right thigh, and he placed his hand upon mine, releasing the tension between us for a few brief minutes.

As we passed through the hotel lobby, we maintained a respectable distance between us, chatting quietly again but something just felt different, perhaps it was just me simply imagining things but it kind of seemed that the hotel staff and the other guests were watching us closely, curiously and trying to discern what made us different from any other brother and sister passing through the lobby.

Groped,Betrayed, Blackmail, [NC], [Blackmail], PART 14

Earl let Vicki steer the boat back to the landing. It had been years since she had been sailing, but she picked up on it quickly. She felt proud of herself. She had never handled a craft this size before . At scout camp, all they had were small “sunfish” sail boats, strictly beginner crafts. After tying up, they showered at the outside shower on the dock, drying each other off with the provided towels. In spite of the situation, she found it an exhilarating feeling, being outside nude, with other people around and no one really noticing, except for the occasional admiring male. When she considered her body, she wondered why, but she had decided the guys were not, in fact, looking her over in disgust. As they rode back toward the resort, they passed a group of people playing horseshoes. Earl brought the cart to a screeching stop. “What a perfect sport to play naked,” he excitedly said. He took her by the hand and led her over to the pit. After explaining the rules, he handed her the set of horse shoes and had her take a turn. She didn’t come close to a ringer. Close may count in horseshoes, but she wasn’t even in the ballpark. She quickly suggested Earl stay and find some better players to join. She wanted some time to herself. To her surprise, he agreed, telling her to take the cart. She declined having never driven one before and besides it wasn’t much further to their room .
She walked alone down the path, naked as the day she was born. She was surprised to discover she wasn’t afraid, or self conscious about her nudity. She knew this whole thing was wrong, and she had been forced into it. She rationalized the way she felt by telling herself that. How many more days was it before she could return to her life, to her husband. How many more, or how few ?

Rachel’s First Time with Daddy [Incest][Trans][MTF]

I was in my office, working on a new project that had taken up much of my free time when I heard drawers slam and then stomping coming from the master suite in the home I shared with my wife of 20 years and our only child, a beautiful daughter.

I rushed down the hall only to be met with my wife, red faced, hair going wild, dragging a huge suitcase. “Honey, what’s going on? Are you ok?” I asked.

“I’m done, so fucking absolutely done! I can’t pretend like we’re a normal family, it’s just sick!” she raged while struggling to descend the large staircase to the first floor. I heard a soft click and saw my daughter peering out of her bedroom door, her silken blonde hair and baby blue eyes filled with tears making my stomach clench for a moment before I hurried down the stairs after my wife.

I caught her by the front door, keys in hand. I grabbed her arms to make her stop for a moment and begged her to just “please tell me what’s going on!” She spit in my face, “our son is a sick pervert and you are too! I can’t enable this behavior any longer, it’s him or me!” Her red rimmed eyes stared defiantly into mine.

Working Late [MF] [Cheating]

“I’m working late tonight.”

Abby heard her own voice say the words to her husband on the phone, but her mind was elsewhere. She didn’t even hear what his reply was—something about how he missed her. She couldn’t focus.

Abby tried to concentrate, but she stood no chance as Kevin’s lips planted soft kisses on her shoulder. She felt his fingers sliding up under the hemline of her skirt. His other hand was finishing unbuttoning her professional white blouse, which soon fell open to partially expose a small glimpse of her lacy, white bra.

And, of course, there was his hardening bulge pressed against her panties as she straddled him in the backseat of her car.

“Yeah, I know it’s been happening a lot. But I’ll be home before too long.” Abby managed to compose herself, if only briefly. “I promise.”

Kevin’s mouth trailed kisses and licks from her shoulder to her collar bone. He pulled her blouse over her shoulders as his mouth continued its journey to the top of her breasts.

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My hot sister in law and family vacation part 11.b

(Second part of part 11)

The girls were moaning together and the blood was quickly running back to my dick. They neared their orgasm and took control of their own dildos. They were both pounding themselves. Frank was staring at Sandy’s pussy being stretched by that huge dildo and I realized this was the first time he had ever seen her masterbate with a toy. The girls came together in a mix of screams and moans.

They pulled the dildos our of themselves and both were covered in grool. They switched dildos and licked the other girls juices off of it.

Just like that I was fully hard again. I wanted one thing, I had to watch Sally take Frank’s huge cock. 

I walked over to her and said get on your hands and knees and bend over.  She did as I said.

I gave frank a look and he knew what I intended.

Frank walked behind her and said, are you ready to have my huge cock for the second time while holding his head against her slit.

She said, fuck me hard, rearrange your sisters insides.

My hot sister in law and family vacation part 11.a

( this is the final part. I hope you’ve enjoyed it. Any female readers that made it this far, I’d love to see you coment on your favorite parts and if you got off to any of them. Also who would you chose, the expert pussy eater of Sally’s husband or Sandy’s husband with the huge dick? All feedback is welclmed due to the length I had to split the post. 11.a is first then 11.b)

I woke up next to Sally. It was morning and reached around her and pulled her close to me as possible.
I squeezed her tit and held it and said, rise and shine sunshine.
She rolled over and said, wow… I am actually sore. I think she broke my pussy.
I slide my hand down her stomach and reached her opening. It was wet and I could feel the slim for my cum leaking out of her.
I said, doesn’t feel broken to me….
She said, lord last night was intense. I have never even seen some of the stuff we did in porn. For fuck sakes we dp’ed her together. I wore a strapon and owned her ass. Babe, I really understand you obsession with it and the rest of her body. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to fell her from the inside while pounding her like I did. I was dripping just from the sight of that tight ass shaking every time I pushed into her… and God, the way she she tasted…”

Sleeping With The Enemy (Part II)

“That damn Geist.” Charlie snorted as he slammed his fist against his desk.

The impact of his fist against his desk shuffled a stack of manila folders containing varying degrees of information for the cases he was working. The main case he was pursuing: trying to apprehend Antonio Geist, who was world reknown by his aliases Tony the Ghost and Mr. Specter.

Geist had first come upon Charlie Duran’s radar when Charlie was just at the height of his career as a District Attorney.

According to all of the information which the Bureau had on him which in itself was scarce; was that Antonio Geist had moved around a lot in his life and became involved in international operations involving underworld connections to build a criminal empire. Little to nothing was known about his childhood or background, but what they did have was his arrest record and a long list of pending charges that they were unable to pin on him because of little to no direct evidence leading directly to him.

Duran’s eyes scanned the contents of the folder briefly.

I (22F) feel guilty about flirting with my friend’s husband (50sM) (True story)

I just really wanna fess up about it and can’t do it anywhere else…

I have a family friend that I’ve known for a few years. She lives 3 hours away with her husband and she only came down to visit us a few times a year, so I never actually met her husband until she invited me and my cousins up to spend the weekend at her house. I’d heard her talk about her husband plenty of times over the years. Well, long story short I didn’t expect her husband to be fucking hot

She’s not really the looker type. She’s just really skinny, doesn’t have much going on boobs/ass wise, never wears makeup, dresses kinda frumpy. I just didn’t expect her husband to be much of anything, but wow dude

Jesus fucking christ. She was talking to us in the kitchen and he came home from work and wow.

Crude Justice [Public Humiliation] [Water-sports] [Extreme degradation] [Non con] [Body writing]

Claras mouth gagged as the stench of Urine, alcohol, and smoke filled her nostrils. Her eyes watered as the 7 inch member lodged inside her throat refused to give way as her nose pressed against the pubic hair of a stranger she never met before.

This had been Claras life for the past 2 weeks. Two weeks since her life of luxury had been flipped upon its head and she became nothing more then a mere cum and piss dumpster for greasy old men in a shitty old bar.

Prior to this Clara was a Con artist, and a damn good one at that. She prided herself on her seduction skills and her ability to con any man out of each and every dollar in his pocket. Her most recent endeavor was spiking mens drinks at a local bar and bringing them back to hotels with her.

By the time they’d reach the hotel room they would pass out before even being able to take her top off. Clara would smile in satisfaction as she stripped her victim and searched their pockets for any and all cash they had.