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Red, White and Taboo (or: How I Spent My Fourth of July)
(PLEASE NOTE: Please take a look at my kinklist for my kinks and limits. This prompt contains brother/sister, grandmother/grandson and mom/son incest. I would prefer to RP through either Literotica PMs or Discord. Thanks!)
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Well, that’s why I’m here.
Come to think of it, I probably shouldn’t have been here in the first place. My girlfriend and I had made plans for me to visit her and her family over the Fourth of July weekend, but her drunken fling with her ex not even a week after we left campus for the summer ended things quickly.
That left me at home for the Fourth, which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. I could catch up with my own family, who I hadn’t seen since Christmas break. What I didn’t expect was to be getting closer to them than I ever had before.
I don’t think Jefferson was referring to seducing one’s own relatives in order to get a taste of forbidden fruit, but that’s where I found myself on the morning of the Fourth.
I had just gotten out of our backyard pool after swimming around for a bit when my sister stepped out onto the back patio.
“Aw, I was just coming out to challenge you to a race!” she whined. She was appropriately (or perhaps, stereotypically) dressed for the day, wearing a stars-and-stripes bikini, the strings of her bottoms hanging over the waist of her barely-there denim shorts. While I hated to admit it, she looked really good, and the little pouty face she gave just added to her sexiness.
“Please. You can’t handle me,” I replied in a way that came off flirtier than I had intended. I could tell she was caught off-guard as well by the way her jaw slightly dropped. Of course, the accompanying smile that followed let me know that the game was on.
“We’ll see about that,” she said before pushing me back into the pool. By the time I came up to the surface, she had already shed her denim short shorts and joined me in the pool. “C’mon, let’s go,” she said eagerly, wading over to the wall.
“If you say so…” I sighed before joining her at the wall.
We raced from one end of the pool to the other and back, and I won by a considerable margin. When we both came up for air, I smiled.
“Told you that you couldn’t take me,” I bragged.
“Are you sure about that?” she asked in a lower, seductive tone of voice, her eyes glancing up at me with a mischievous twinkle.
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Ten minutes later…
“Holy…fuck!”
I sat in an old chair stashed in the poolhouse, my swim trunks pushed down to my ankles. My sister knelt between my legs, her bikini still on. Both of my hands were on the back of her head, holding it steady as she took my cock all the way down her throat. It was the best blowjob I had ever gotten, without a doubt. And even after I came in her mouth, my post-orgasm clarity wasn’t regret for doing what I had done.
It was the desire to break even more taboos.
It was the middle of the afternoon when Nana showed up for the cookout. As usual, she showed up early, much to my parents’ chagrin, as they hadn’t finished getting things ready yet.
I was in the kitchen when Nana stepped inside the house. She had helped Mom and Dad outside with some things before they shooed her away.
“Whoa, who’s that?” I teased before giving a wolf-whistle.
Although Nana was over three times my age, she still had a nice body. Even more, she liked to dress up for get-togethers. She was wearing a black tank top, white capri pants that hugged her ass and a pair of wedges.
“Oh, Josh, stop it,” she blushed.
“Stop what? I think you look really nice,” I replied with a smile. “If this wasn’t a family get-together, you’d be getting all kinds of attention,” I added as I poured her a glass of her favorite wine and handed it to her.
“Wine and compliments? You’re a charmer just like your grandfather, bless his soul,” she replied, rolling her eyes playfully with a laugh.
“Well, I’ve been told I have a silver tongue,” I told her.
“Oh, is that so?” Nana asked, her eyebrow slightly arched.
I simply smirked.
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Fifteen minutes later…
“Ohmygod, that’s it…YES!”
Nana’s legs were spread wide as she sat up on my bed, her wedges still on her feet. Her fingers massaged my scalp while I rolled my tongue over her clit. My fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy, desperately trying to coax a second orgasm out of her before my parents and sister got suspicious as to our whereabouts. Needless to say, it came moments afterward, with her squirting her juices on my tongue and lips once again.
Although Nana had given me something to snack on, I found myself still hungry for more by the end of the evening.
Night was starting to fall, and the family was getting set to watch the fireworks displays that would be going off throughout the neighborhood. I was helping Mom clean up in the kitchen, doing the dishes while she was putting the leftovers away.
“Did you have any of my cake?” she asked. It was an innocent enough question; she had made an American flag vanilla sheet cake with strawberries, blueberries and white frosting.
Of course, with the way I was feeling at the moment, I decided to take things in a different direction.
“No, not yet. I ate too much dinner,” I said, then looked over my shoulder at the cake. “I will take a strawberry dipped in the frosting, though.”
“You don’t just want a piece?” she asked.
“No, just the strawberry.”
She picked a strawberry up and dipped it in frosting, then brought it over to me as I washed dishes. I opened my mouth, and she laughed.
“Oh, so now I have to feed it to you too?” she giggled before feeding me. I slowly took a bite of the berry, keeping my eyes on hers the entire time in an effort to build some sexual tension.
“Mmm, that’s good,” I said, then turned off the water. “That frosting’s good. Here…try it.”
I picked up another strawberry from the top of the cake and dipped it in frosting, then fed it to her. Once again, our eyes met, and I could feel the tension getting thicker.
“That is good,” she said, her voice getting a little huskier as we continued to stare into each other’s eyes.
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Forty-five minutes later…
“That’s good, baby…that’s real fucking good! FUCK ME!”
Mom’s sundress was hiked up to her hips, and she was on her hands and knees on her bed. I was mounted over her, my feet on either side of her on the mattress and my hands gripping her shoulders tightly as I slammed into her pussy roughly.
This came after she sucked some more frosting off my finger in the kitchen. We then both feigned excuses to ‘rest’ – she claimed she was tired from getting everything together, while I said I had a headache. After we got away from the rest of the family, we went upstairs. I ended up ‘eating her cake,’ and then she sucked on me in return before we started fucking, the sounds of fireworks going off around us drowning out the sounds of our sex.
God bless America.
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Hello!
I’m looking for a female partner to play my character’s female relatives in this wild Fourth of July celebration! While I would greatly appreciate a partner who is open to playing all three, I would be more than happy with a partner willing to play one or two!
I would like to take each of the smash-cuts above and expand them out into full-fledged scenes. The smash-cuts are only examples of how things could play out, so if you’d like to see more happen with certain characters, we could absolutely do so!
If you’re interested, please PM me. Include your kinks, limits and any ideas you have for the story! While a full listing of my kinks and limits are in the kinklist linked above, I would like to include as many of the following as possible:
Incest
Cheating
Clothed sex
Foreplay (kissing, oral – both giving and receiving, rimming – giving)
Loud sex
Rough sex (hair-pulling, spanking, hands lightly around throat)
If you have picture reference ideas in mind for the looks of any of the women, I ask that you please not use ordinary people. I would prefer to use faceclaims of celebrities or pornstars. The same goes for my character. If we can’t come up with picture references, written descriptions will work just as well! I would love to create a character that ticks all your boxes!
Lastly, please do not jump into the story right away. I would like to take time to discuss characters, backstory and the like before getting into writing the story.
Thanks for stopping by and reading! I look forward to having a lot of fun writing with you!
(PLEASE NOTE: Please take a look at my kinklist for my kinks and limits. This prompt contains brother/sister, grandmother/grandson and mom/son incest. I would prefer to RP through either Literotica PMs or Discord. Thanks!)
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Well, that’s why I’m here.
Come to think of it, I probably shouldn’t have been here in the first place. My girlfriend and I had made plans for me to visit her and her family over the Fourth of July weekend, but her drunken fling with her ex not even a week after we left campus for the summer ended things quickly.
That left me at home for the Fourth, which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. I could catch up with my own family, who I hadn’t seen since Christmas break. What I didn’t expect was to be getting closer to them than I ever had before.
I don’t think Jefferson was referring to seducing one’s own relatives in order to get a taste of forbidden fruit, but that’s where I found myself on the morning of the Fourth.
I had just gotten out of our backyard pool after swimming around for a bit when my sister stepped out onto the back patio.
“Aw, I was just coming out to challenge you to a race!” she whined. She was appropriately (or perhaps, stereotypically) dressed for the day, wearing a stars-and-stripes bikini, the strings of her bottoms hanging over the waist of her barely-there denim shorts. While I hated to admit it, she looked really good, and the little pouty face she gave just added to her sexiness.
“Please. You can’t handle me,” I replied in a way that came off flirtier than I had intended. I could tell she was caught off-guard as well by the way her jaw slightly dropped. Of course, the accompanying smile that followed let me know that the game was on.
“We’ll see about that,” she said before pushing me back into the pool. By the time I came up to the surface, she had already shed her denim short shorts and joined me in the pool. “C’mon, let’s go,” she said eagerly, wading over to the wall.
“If you say so…” I sighed before joining her at the wall.
We raced from one end of the pool to the other and back, and I won by a considerable margin. When we both came up for air, I smiled.
“Told you that you couldn’t take me,” I bragged.
“Are you sure about that?” she asked in a lower, seductive tone of voice, her eyes glancing up at me with a mischievous twinkle.
---
Ten minutes later…
“Holy…fuck!”
I sat in an old chair stashed in the poolhouse, my swim trunks pushed down to my ankles. My sister knelt between my legs, her bikini still on. Both of my hands were on the back of her head, holding it steady as she took my cock all the way down her throat. It was the best blowjob I had ever gotten, without a doubt. And even after I came in her mouth, my post-orgasm clarity wasn’t regret for doing what I had done.
It was the desire to break even more taboos.
It was the middle of the afternoon when Nana showed up for the cookout. As usual, she showed up early, much to my parents’ chagrin, as they hadn’t finished getting things ready yet.
I was in the kitchen when Nana stepped inside the house. She had helped Mom and Dad outside with some things before they shooed her away.
“Whoa, who’s that?” I teased before giving a wolf-whistle.
Although Nana was over three times my age, she still had a nice body. Even more, she liked to dress up for get-togethers. She was wearing a black tank top, white capri pants that hugged her ass and a pair of wedges.
“Oh, Josh, stop it,” she blushed.
“Stop what? I think you look really nice,” I replied with a smile. “If this wasn’t a family get-together, you’d be getting all kinds of attention,” I added as I poured her a glass of her favorite wine and handed it to her.
“Wine and compliments? You’re a charmer just like your grandfather, bless his soul,” she replied, rolling her eyes playfully with a laugh.
“Well, I’ve been told I have a silver tongue,” I told her.
“Oh, is that so?” Nana asked, her eyebrow slightly arched.
I simply smirked.
---
Fifteen minutes later…
“Ohmygod, that’s it…YES!”
Nana’s legs were spread wide as she sat up on my bed, her wedges still on her feet. Her fingers massaged my scalp while I rolled my tongue over her clit. My fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy, desperately trying to coax a second orgasm out of her before my parents and sister got suspicious as to our whereabouts. Needless to say, it came moments afterward, with her squirting her juices on my tongue and lips once again.
Although Nana had given me something to snack on, I found myself still hungry for more by the end of the evening.
Night was starting to fall, and the family was getting set to watch the fireworks displays that would be going off throughout the neighborhood. I was helping Mom clean up in the kitchen, doing the dishes while she was putting the leftovers away.
“Did you have any of my cake?” she asked. It was an innocent enough question; she had made an American flag vanilla sheet cake with strawberries, blueberries and white frosting.
Of course, with the way I was feeling at the moment, I decided to take things in a different direction.
“No, not yet. I ate too much dinner,” I said, then looked over my shoulder at the cake. “I will take a strawberry dipped in the frosting, though.”
“You don’t just want a piece?” she asked.
“No, just the strawberry.”
She picked a strawberry up and dipped it in frosting, then brought it over to me as I washed dishes. I opened my mouth, and she laughed.
“Oh, so now I have to feed it to you too?” she giggled before feeding me. I slowly took a bite of the berry, keeping my eyes on hers the entire time in an effort to build some sexual tension.
“Mmm, that’s good,” I said, then turned off the water. “That frosting’s good. Here…try it.”
I picked up another strawberry from the top of the cake and dipped it in frosting, then fed it to her. Once again, our eyes met, and I could feel the tension getting thicker.
“That is good,” she said, her voice getting a little huskier as we continued to stare into each other’s eyes.
---
Forty-five minutes later…
“That’s good, baby…that’s real fucking good! FUCK ME!”
Mom’s sundress was hiked up to her hips, and she was on her hands and knees on her bed. I was mounted over her, my feet on either side of her on the mattress and my hands gripping her shoulders tightly as I slammed into her pussy roughly.
This came after she sucked some more frosting off my finger in the kitchen. We then both feigned excuses to ‘rest’ – she claimed she was tired from getting everything together, while I said I had a headache. After we got away from the rest of the family, we went upstairs. I ended up ‘eating her cake,’ and then she sucked on me in return before we started fucking, the sounds of fireworks going off around us drowning out the sounds of our sex.
God bless America.
---
Hello!
I’m looking for a female partner to play my character’s female relatives in this wild Fourth of July celebration! While I would greatly appreciate a partner who is open to playing all three, I would be more than happy with a partner willing to play one or two!
I would like to take each of the smash-cuts above and expand them out into full-fledged scenes. The smash-cuts are only examples of how things could play out, so if you’d like to see more happen with certain characters, we could absolutely do so!
If you’re interested, please PM me. Include your kinks, limits and any ideas you have for the story! While a full listing of my kinks and limits are in the kinklist linked above, I would like to include as many of the following as possible:
Incest
Cheating
Clothed sex
Foreplay (kissing, oral – both giving and receiving, rimming – giving)
Loud sex
Rough sex (hair-pulling, spanking, hands lightly around throat)
If you have picture reference ideas in mind for the looks of any of the women, I ask that you please not use ordinary people. I would prefer to use faceclaims of celebrities or pornstars. The same goes for my character. If we can’t come up with picture references, written descriptions will work just as well! I would love to create a character that ticks all your boxes!
Lastly, please do not jump into the story right away. I would like to take time to discuss characters, backstory and the like before getting into writing the story.
Thanks for stopping by and reading! I look forward to having a lot of fun writing with you!
