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BFORE YOU POST, KNOW THIS! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:25 No. 8547 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts] Stickied

ALL REQUESTS FOR STORIES OR STORY CONTENT ARE TO GO IN THIS THREAD! ALL STORY REQUESTS NOT POSTED IN THIS THREAD WILL BE DELETED AND THE POSTER MAY BE BANNED. ALL COMMENTS QUESTIONS, AND OTHER OF THE LIKE ARE TO GO HERE AS WELL! Also, if you don't have constructive comments, keep them to yourself. Or you'll get banned for being an ass. This is not /b/, you have been warned.

Make sure that you check out http://asstr.org or http://storiesonline.net, or any other of the fine erotic literature sites, or GOOGLE IT! THEY MAY HAVE THE STORY ALREADY THERE!…Where ever that may be….Also, any plagiarism will result in a BAN!


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Anonymous 25/03/12(Wed)21:49 No. 28081

>>25597
>>25709
>>8751
>>17366




READ BEFORE POSTING! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:11 No. 8546 [Reply] Locked Stickied

This is a thread for ALL AUTHORS and READERS. Though you are not required to, I would recommend that you save your story in a post able form, this is to ensure that your story stays preserved and that if 7chan is to go down AGAIN. Also, if anyone has something available as far as web space for an archive, please e-mail me at [email protected].
I also recommend to everyone that you visit us at the IRC at irc.7chan.org in /elit/ channel. Research it and please stop in, any questions you have about well, ANYTHING can be answered there. There are many good different types of IRC clients, some can attach right onto your browser. So find one and set it up.
3litchan is gone as far as I know. Don’t asking nothing more, ‘cause on that subject….I don’t know nothing’, I just work here.
Adios,
Cowboy




The Umbrella Hitch (Mg, loli, voy, slow) AnonyMPC 16/07/18(Mon)18:37 No. 24459 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Sometimes people ask if I'm still writing. And I have been... I rarely stop, really, aside from occasional breaks, it just sometimes gets really slow.. And more annoyingly, I've just not been finishing a lot of stuff... some of what I get excited about writing peters out long before it's finished, leaving me with nothing postworthy. Frustrating, as you can imagine... it feels like a lot of writing for nothing, at least unless I get back to finish it one day. And maybe I will.

But at last, I finally have some stuff ready to go, save editing, and this is the first.

Before you ask, no, whatever ongoing project you were about to ask about is not one of the things I have waiting to post... it may well be somewhere in the mass of unfinished stuff piled up on my hard drive.

The Umbrella Hitch by AnonyMPC (Mg,loli, voy, slow)

Chapter One:

Sometimes I wonder if it was Fate after all, because so many events seemed to conspire to put me at that place and at that time, and if even one of them was different on that afternoon, I probably wouldn't have crossed paths with her.

First, there was that I got off work an hour early. One of my co-workers needed to pay for some emergency dental surgery, and most of us were letting him pick up an hour here or there from our shifts. I certainly didn't mind going a little early, although the weather made it complicated. That was the second thing. The best forecasts said it wasn't supposed to rain until the evening. Yet, just after 1pm, it started to drizzle. Ten minutes later, it was going hard. I'm talking torrential downpour. And it all happened just a few minutes before I started on my long walk home from work.

I didn't have my own car. Sometimes I was able to use my mother's, but usually she needed it, and that day I was out of luck. And there are buses, but not in a convenient straight line between my work and home. In order to get from one place to the other, I would have to make several transfers, waiting at each, often in the very weather I'd be trying to avoid. On the whole it took twice as long as just walking, which itself takes about half an hour. It was a pain in the ass and I kept telling myself to quit and try and get a more convenient job, but I didn't want it to reflect badly on my cousin, who recommended me.
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Anonymous 18/05/30(Wed)05:23 No. 25578

5/5 stars! The slow pacing allows the reader to get to know the characters, so that when their relationship turns sexual, it really means something. Very realistic characters and situations. It would be wonderful to see these characters reprised in an update of their future selves, to see how these experiences affected the course of their lives.


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Anonymous 18/08/14(Tue)14:08 No. 25742

Any chance AnonyMPC will post an update?


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Anonymous 25/04/01(Tue)16:36 No. 28082

Too good to be lost off the last page




Gradual Changes Gal o Phil 25/01/26(Sun)12:30 No. 28045 [Reply]

Chapter 1 - Reminiscence
Codes: Fg, MF, Mg, M+g (implied), inc, pedo, ir, nc, oral

Eva Green was standing right in front of her full length mirror and gazing at the reflection. The white tube top she was wearing hasn’t been worn by her since childhood. That assessment had the eleven-year-old chuckle. Her childhood was no more than two months ago and yet felt like ages had past. The preteen slightly turned to her right and tentative caressed the little bee stings that would one day become her boobs. Though she had to be very deliberate not to touch the inflamed tissue of her nipples. Her teats were still obscenely enlarged by the shots her uncle had injected into them. Not only that but the studs of her piercings also irritated the aureoles of her tits. Looking closely one could clearly see the darker edges of the skin around her nipples against the faded material of her top. Not to mention the visible outline of the golden bars that were helping to keep her teats erect while the stretched fabric did all it was still capable of to squish them into the soft tissue of her chest. She could still remember her eight birthday when her uncle had gifted her that insanely inappropriate piece of garment. For her then it was the best present she had ever gotten. Not only did it made her feel very grown-up when she was wearing it, but she had also possessed something she could tease her mother with. She was constantly told by her that she was not allowed to wear that slutty crop top. But what her mother didn’t know was that she was donning it whenever possible under her regular clothes. Knowing her naughty behavior made her feel very itchy in her special place all the time. Her cunt she corrected herself in her mind as this is the appropriate grown-up way of saying. Uncle Donny had taught her all the proper words for the parts of her body. She could still feel the sting of his hand on her bare ass whenever she used her old baby language. Back then his flat was also the only place where she was allowed to show her beloved tube top freely not only to him but also to the friends he invited regularly. Sometimes they were watching sport together, but most of the time played silly games like Twister or Simon Says. In the end she had to remove it one way or another because she was forced to by the rules of the game, or it got dirty. Even the smallest smudges her uncle could see and always had her machine wash the garment at the highest temperature. Needless to say the cotton fabric was gradually shrinking in size and became threadbare rather quickly. A fact which Eva was now more aware of than ever. She could see some seams to be at the edge of tearing. Also, the ripping sound when she struggled to squeeze her torso in the now much too small garment was not very reassuring. Having become quite shy about her body in the last two years she hadn’t worn the tube top ever since and was also avoiding her uncle whenever possible. Maybe that’s the Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Gal o Phil 25/03/01(Sat)17:07 No. 28077

Now that she mentioned it Jamal realized that he was standing there the whole time bent over the piano resting on his arms and holding the child between his hands.
“Yeah, that would be awesome.”
“Great, just let me fetch a wash bowl.”
Before he could respond the crazy bitch was already gone. Unsure what to do he looked down on his charge again. With her drowsy eyes and her cute little yawning mouth he once more fell for her. Not able to resist her charms he kissed her forehead affectionately. That’s when her mother came back and put a large bowl underneath the piano.
“Sweetie, I want you now to hold you breath and clench your teeth.”
“Okay” her daughter answered with a faint voice.
Jamal couldn’t see what Martha did next, but he could sense her keeling down behind him. The rest he could only guess from the unpleasant reactions on the child’s face.
“We are nearly done, sweetie. Now Jamal please hold down the slut while you slowly but steadily pull out of her.”
He looked apologetically into the preteens widened eyes. Then he started to pull. At first, he couldn’t feel any progress whatsoever but her strained face told him he was hurting her immensely. Suddenly her cervix expanded ever so slightly that he was able to pull out two inches of cock meat. Hearing the child groan through her tightly closed lips he paused for a moment.
“Hey!” Martha yelled.
“Don’t stop now. Keep going, or you’ll unnecessarily prolong her pain.”
Begging for forgiveness he looked into watery eyes. A quick nod reassured him to go on with the task at hand. So he took one step back to be able to pull out further. This time however it was way easier, and he could extract all the way out of the child’s womb. With half of his dick removed he could finally feel the pressure in his balls weaken. The somewhat relived but still pained expression on the preteens face encouraged him to keep going. In comparison to the beginning the last few inches were rather easy to withdraw. As soon as his cock-head left the snatch, like a breach in a dyke, cum started to ooze out in large quantities. Some ran down the child’s leg while most of it poured onto the keyboard and from there into the bowl. Jamal wasn’t able to appreciate the spectacular sight for long as his dick suddenly started to throb painfully. Not able to stop Martha grabbing his shaft he yelped out in agony when he came like never before. Even though he was more or less flaccid right now he was able to produce a few powerful spurts of cum which were all professionally directed into the receptacle under the piano. Still being milked for the last drops he had to sit down onto the bench in order to stay conscious. Trying to catch his breath he watched the scene in front of him getting more bizarre every second. The mothers face was plastered by his first unexpected cum-shot. While still licking her hands she stood up from her Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Gal o Phil 25/03/01(Sat)17:08 No. 28078

Eva could only remember fragments of her being lifted from the piano and carried into her bedroom. The next thing she knew was when her mother helped her take off the tube top. This she couldn’t forget as it was painful as hell. Then she was suddenly laying in her bed and someone big tried to get comfortable behind her. She could feel a massive drenched cock-head poking her thighs and automatically opened up slightly to let it slip through her own wet folds. Then she was hugged from behind and two unfamiliar black hands cupped her tits. A sudden realization kicked in. There was a stranger in her bed, and he pressed his naked and sweaty body against her own. Why was she so exhausted? Even her mothers lovingly smile could not ease her dread.
“Good night, sweetie.”
After that she switched off the light and closed the door. Bathed in eternal darkness Eva could hear the breathing of her tormentor right behind her head. As frightening as it was the dreadful sound had a somewhat soothing rhythm to it and after a minute it lulled her into a deep dreamless sleep.


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Gal o Phil 25/03/01(Sat)17:09 No. 28079

"That's all Folks"
(For chapter 1 at least)




A collection of Short Stories !JUD7F1CtU. 11/06/14(Tue)18:06 No. 12588 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

I decided I may as well share what I write when I decide to write something. Most of it will be Futa on Male but anything with MaleSub in it will be included. Anyway, here's the first one involving a dominant Futa and her apparent bitch.

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Call girl - A short story.
Tags: Futa on male, futadom, reluctant

The phone rang.
I don't know why, but there was always this sense of anticipation and dread I have with picking it up. Not knowing who it was and knowing who it could be was almost a game of Russian Roulette I had with myself. Now, it happened almost daily. I picked up the phone Gun to my head - pull the trigger. "Hey there, moll" a feline, scratchy yet appeasingly seductive voice replied, female in nature.
Boom.
"Uuuuh, hey… Tash." I responded, not unnerved but unhappy. "Parents are gone. Come around" she demanded in a domineering tone. "Uuuhh, look, Tash… I don't know about today, it's not really a good t-" "Come around" she repeated, cutting me off. "Tash, I was just about to say that I don't really want to because I'm really busy, and… you know"
There was a disenchanting silence - shredding any hope of worming my way out.
Defeat.
"No. I don't. Come arooound" she said again, this time with the last word drawn out, as if she sounded wanting, but not desperate. "I know you really, really want to" she claimed, her voice thinning to an innocent tone. She was pulling all the strings for this one. She usually did.
"I just-"
"Come around"
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Anonymous 18/01/08(Mon)07:31 No. 25286

Bamp


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Anonymous 23/05/26(Fri)17:52 No. 27865

Holy shit I can't believe this thread still exists. I've been trying to find these stories for YEARS.


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Anonymous 25/02/28(Fri)12:28 No. 28058
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>>27865
lurk moar newfag




Hiraeth OP!T1tXaJv9os 19/08/16(Fri)03:09 No. 26149 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Another story I've been working on, I'm posting it while I deal with writer's block on Roommates. Yes, I have about a dozen different stories, three of them full-length novels, all going at the same time. This is the only one that fits in /elit/ though.

Tags: isekai, medieval fantasy, slavery, bondage, sex, interspecies romance, Stockholm syndrome, medieval economics, politics

The following contains scenes of adult situations and graphic violence not suitable for minors. Reader discretion is advised.

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To say I was someone dissatisfied with life is an understatement. I was never a very happy person. As a child, I had few friends, and most of the ones I did have either moved away at some point, or stabbed me in the back. It still irritates to this day, every time I remember how my 'friend' Jason bragged to me about selling his buddy Ron a damaged copy of Tomb Raider he knew didn't work... and he'd actually sold it to me. He wasn't just an asshole for selling me a game he knew was too scratched up to play, he couldn't tell me and Ron apart from each other. We were interchangeable. I'd thought he was my best friend, and that's how little I meant to him.

High school was a drag. I consistently had the highest grades in my class, all while barely putting any effort in. Between my being a nerd and everyone else being jealous of my grades (seriously, I had a straight A average and the second best kid struggled to maintain a B average. The American education system is a joke. School is nothing but a convenient place to warehouse children while their parents are at work, with the added benefit of being government indoctrination centers. The actual education part is a distant second in terms of priority.), I got picked on a lot. I mean, a LOT. The one and only time some asshole tried to get physical with me, I kicked his ass. I'd been taking karate lessons since grade school, but I didn't even use any of that; I just knocked him to the ground after he hit me, then beat his face in with a rock. I, uh, might have gone a little overboard. To be fair, he started it, and I had YEARS of pent up anger and frustration, and I was well and truly sick of his shit by that point. Once I was done being suspended from school (I honestly think the only reason I wasn't expelled was because I had singlehandedly raised the GPA for the entire class and it made them look good), everyone knew what had happened. So they ignored me. Instead of constantly mocking me, messing with my desk, and basically being jerks, they simply pretended I didn't exist. I was fine with that. I just sat in the back of the class and read science fiction and fantasy novels all day; the teachers didn't care, so long as I kept acing the standardized tests they passed around every month or so like holy writ.

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Anonymous 25/01/06(Mon)02:24 No. 28040

>>28039

Welcome back, OP!


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Anonymous 25/01/06(Mon)07:54 No. 28041

>>28038
My condolences, OP. I'm just an Anon on the internet, a voice in the void, but at least one human being feels sympathy for you. Platitudes are annoying but they are all I have to give you. I hope you recover fully from the loss of your love and find someone else to continue to enjoy life with.


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Anonymous 25/01/17(Fri)16:34 No. 28043

>>28039

I am very sad to hear about your loss. I am also glad to see you getting back on the saddle.

As for an illustrator, what themes and details are you looking for in your illustrations, and what styles?




Who is Hotuser1807 and what does he look like? Hotuser1807 25/01/12(Sun)15:55 No. 28042 [Reply]

Who is Hotuser1807?
First of all, it must be said that Hotuser1807 is a man in his mid-40s and loves to show off his 1 meter 79 or 70.5 inch body publicly, completely naked, in pictures and videos on porn sites and also websites like Reddit Pimpandhost and X or 7chan and even on 8kun or similar websites, for free. Of course, it is normal that his nude pictures can therefore also be found every now and then on websites where Hotuser1807 himself has not uploaded his nude pictures. His nude pictures can also be found using most search engines using his name. There are no pictures on the Internet of Hotuser1807 where he is wearing clothes or at least underwear in his pictures. Therefore, Hotuser1807 can only be described and viewed naked. His naked body in his nude pictures has already been viewed by many thousands of people on the Internet. Some people have even followed these nude pictures on some websites.  That's why his most intimate parts of his body, such as his pubic area and especially his penis, are no longer a secret. That's why the public can not only see this body of people over 18, but can now and in the future also get a short description of his body to read. Hotuser1807 described his naked body himself and measured his erect penis and made it available to the public for free to read. Hotuser1807 also wrote that anyone can view his nude photos and videos freely and use them publicly. Hotuser1807's personal nude photos are of course a matter of taste.

What does Hotuser1807 look like naked?
Hotuser1807 has a fair-skinned, chubby body with no tattoos, but with stomach and pubic hair, armpit hair, and hair on his head and beard. There are also many nude pictures without pubic hair, but also more recent pictures where he can be seen with pubic hair. Otherwise with little body hair on his back, butt, chest and legs, but usually with pubic hair. His intimate area can also sometimes be shaved... whatever. The scrotum is of average size and is slightly hairy. The flaccid penis has a maximum length of 9 cm (3.55 inches). But more important and interesting is, what does the penis look like when erect? The width when erect is 3.8 cm (1.5 inches) in the middle of the penis when viewed from above. The glans is a bit wider 4 cm (1.58 inches) wide.  From above, you can also see a thick vein in the middle of his erect penis. The girth of his penis is not completely round, but slightly oval. And also on the right side of his penis when viewed from above, you can see a few veins. There is brown pubic hair to the left and right of his penis and testicles, and there is pubic hair in the rest of the pubic area above the penis, but the light skin is still visible. There is also some hair from his belly button down to his pubic hair. There is a small mole on the right side of his pubic area and in his groin where his leg begins. The pubic hair is too thin to cover it. The penis itself is hairless, but when he is erect Message too long. Click here to view the full text.




Emma and Allan GentleSmut 24/12/15(Sun)02:07 No. 28036 [Reply]

The young girl lay sprawled on the white bed, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the pristine sheets beneath her. Her eyes were bright with a mix of lust and curiosity, and her lips parted slightly, a soft pink against her alabaster skin. Her chest, almost devoid of any feminine curves, heaved with every breath she took, each one more ragged than the last. The room was dimly lit, casting a warm, sensual glow across her naked form, her body glistening with a fine sheen of sweat that made her look like a freshly plucked fruit, ripe for the taking.

Her partner's hand, muscular and tanned, rested possessively on her hip, guiding the tempo of their shared passion. The unseen man's penis, thick and veiny, continued its relentless dance within her, stretching her tight, hairless pussy to the brink of pain and pleasure. Each thrust was met with a soft, guttural moan that resonated in the quiet room, a symphony of desire that seemed to echo off the walls. Her legs, so slender and smooth, wrapped around his waist, urging him deeper, her toes curling in a silent plea for more.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, a ballet of lust that seemed choreographed by the gods themselves. Her hands roamed over her own body, teasing her nipples into stiff peaks that matched the intensity of her arousal. She bit her bottom lip, her teeth sinking into the soft flesh as she struggled to maintain eye contact with the camera. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, a rhythmic beat that grew louder with each passing second. The scent of their mingled arousal permeated the air, a heady aroma that made her feel dizzy with need.

Her unseen partner's hips bucked faster, his grip on her hip tightening as he approached climax. The young girl's eyes grew wider, her pupils dilating with the promise of release. She could feel the heat building within her, a coil of pleasure that grew tighter and tighter with each thrust. Her fingers danced down her stomach, tracing the line of her hipbone before delving into the slickness of her folds. She found her clit, a tiny pearl of sensitivity, and began to rub it in slow, deliberate circles, her hips rolling in sync with his movements.

Their bodies were a blur of motion, a tapestry of limbs and passion that was captured in stark detail by the camera's unflinching gaze. The man's shaft, still buried deep within her, was now coated in a sheen of their combined juices, and the sound of his balls slapping against her ass grew more urgent. She could feel him swell even further, the head of his cock nudging at her hymen, sending waves of exquisite pain-pleasure crashing through her.

Her own hand grew more frantic between her legs, her fingers moving in a frenzied dance as she sought to match the crescendo of sensation building inside her. Her nails dug into her palm, leaving half-moons of white against the pink flesh as she applied Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 24/12/18(Wed)08:05 No. 28037

Honestly reads like AI generated




Clarice (SS, slight Loli) S 11/07/05(Tue)09:48 No. 12846 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Hi all, this was a WIP eLit story posted on the 99chan /ss/ boards. Unfortunantly they no longer have an /ss/ board and from browsing various /eLit/ and /ss/ boards I have seen no evidence of the this story anywhere, so I have decided to share what I have here.

I would like to state in clearly though, THIS IS NOT MINE. Some else wrote this and I am simply reposting it here. If the original author see this and wants to finish the story, PLEASE do!

Anyways, this story was separated by posts, not chapters. I'll post what I see as a chapter per post. Anyways again, on with the story

Chapter 1, part 1

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My story actually started when I was 6 years old. My family lived in a college town in an area that wasn't too hot, not too cold. Lots of trees. Kind-of what you'd call a "normal" place for a middle-class white family.

My mom would usually hire majors from her department who needed extra money to be babysitters and to clean up the house sometimes. Usually they'd be juniors or seniors, so I wouldn't have the same babysitter for more than a year.

Invairably, they were girls. The first one I remember was a nice blond girl, but I forgot her name. I had one for a while who was hispanic and not very nice and got mad at me a lot. My mom got a different sitter after that. One was a somewhat heavy girl with short brown hair. She was okay and didn't get mad at me a lot, but she wasn't a lot of fun. Falicia was a black girl with really short hair and a VW bus. She would take me to McDonald's for little icecream cones and always helped me with work that I brought home from first grade, and she really liked watching TV with me, especially cartoons. But she was a senior, and I remember I cried a lot when she had to move back to her home state when she graduated.

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Anonymous 18/10/14(Sun)05:38 No. 25824

>>25813
...I burned through half of my phone's battery, reading this in one go.


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Private_Pontiac 18/11/02(Fri)18:17 No. 25850

>>25824
I'm flattered you would take the time to do that. I hope you enjoyed it!


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Anonymous 24/11/22(Fri)10:08 No. 28033

Posting because this amazing story can't be allowed to reach the last page and be deleted




My Sister is a Dickgirl SNT-NEL 12/02/11(Sat)10:15 No. 15127 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Reposting this, for some reason. Even though I felt weird trying to fap to futa lit, I was okay with this one, for some reason.

I remember a long while back, some folks here added to it, and things were great, but then for some reason the mods took it down? I think it was cause it hadn't been updated in forever. But, yeah. RESURRECTION(I hope)
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VAGINAL+SPIDERS 21/10/09(Sat)05:28 No. 27403

Chapter 22

"Do you know how to use a condom?, she asked softly, reaching out to my crotch. Her breasts strained against the tight fabric of her nurse's uniform. Her breath was hot against my neck and ear. "I can show you…" Her hand pressed firmly against my junk. It felt too big, like she was a giant, or I was a child again. "Remember, only put them on when you're nice and hard." She began massaging my balls with the palm of her hand. "Good boy," she cooed. I looked up at her face. Cassie?
No. I guess it made sense; Cassie and mom do look a lot alike. "Can you show me?"
"Of course, sweety," she replied. "Let's get you nice and hard for mommy." Her hand shifted up and wrapped around my shaft and began to gently jerk me off. She began kissing my neck, and I could feel her breasts against my chest. After a few seconds, I felt painfully erect. "There we go," she whispered in my ear.
I watched her unwrap the condom, and begin to roll it down the length of my cock. I spread my legs a little and grabbed her waist to pull myself up higher onto her lap. Mom was sitting on her bed with her legs together. Once it was fully wrapped around my cock, she began jerking me off again.
“How does it feel, sweety?”
“It’s nice,” I said dreamily.
“Lay down,” mom said, patting the bed. I climbed off her lap onto the bed, and laid on my back. She put her left knee next to my right hip, and her right foot was on my left by my chest. I watched as her hand trailed down her body to begin rubbing her pussy. With fingers snaking through her pubic hair, I could hear the wet sounds of her arousal. “Are you ready to learn how to use a condom, Chase?”
“Yes, mommy,” I said, nodding.
“Good boy.” She lowered herself onto me. I could feel the warmth and the pressure sliding down until I could feel my balls touching her skin. “Does that feel good?”
“Yeah.”
“Mmmm, you’re so big. Are you ready, Chase?” Mom began to ride me. The skin on her hips slapping onto my legs each time she brought herself down. “Touch mommy’s breasts,” she said, unbuttoning her uniform, then grabbing my hands. She put them onto her breasts as she fell forward, planting her hands on both sides of my head. They felt smooth and warm. Heavy. Her hard nipples caught gently between each of my fingers as I rubbed my hands all over her ample chest. She moaned as she continued to ride me. I could feel her wetness spreading onto my crotch. I tried thrusting upwards in time with her downward motions, but she was too forceful, slamming down onto me with an increasing vigor.
I was transfixed by the sight of my latex-wrapped cock repeatedly disappearing into the wet tangle of my mother's pubic hair, when suddenly she came down to my face and began kissing me. Her lips were soft, her tongue hot and wet; droolin Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 24/09/27(Fri)00:09 No. 28024

Can't believe it's been 3 years since an update again. Hoping for another update


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Anonymous 24/10/14(Mon)21:14 No. 28025

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