Damn My Sister’s Hot. And Our Daughter Is Just As Stunning. I Can’t Wait To Get Both Their Bellies

A good mom would let you continue. A great mom would join in.

That moment when you tryna get a morning nut in, but yo mom stops you

Mage Jaune: Original Character Spinoff

Chapter 1: Mermaid Merriment

Chapter 2: Stormy Waters

Chapter 3: Den of the Werewolf

Chapter 4: Spirit of the Jungle: Part One

Chapter 5: Smoking

Chapter 6: Spirit of the Jungle: Part Two

Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Finale:

Birthday Prompts

I just had a random idea, so my birthday is coming up in a week, so Oct 1st, and with that, I thought to myself ‘Hm, what would the girls do for Jaune’s birthday?’. So, I want you guys to send in prompts for what you think the girls will do for his birthday, and any prompts associated with that will be posted on Oct 1st. It can range from smut to non-smut, I’m cool with either!

Replog this post if you think INCEST should be legal and normal around the Globe.

#IncestisBest

Anyone know what this is from?

Kink requires consent.

If you do not respect that statement then unfollow me immediately. -If your partner submits to you willingly and wants to be cuffed and slapped and spanked for pleasure, both yours and theirs, it is Kink. -If you cuff someone and strike them without their consent it is abuse and a crime. -Addressing your someone with racial slurs, speaking of/taking action towards racial superiority sexually or otherwise, and they are a willing participant is Kink. -Addressing someone with racial slurs, talking to them as a lesser human being due to an idea of racial superiority without consent is harassment.  Taking action is a hate crime. -Engaging in rough sex, overly dominant behaviour for a willing sub and engaging in rape fantasies and play for mutual pleasure is Kink. -Beating someone and raping them is a fucking crime. KINK REQUIRES CONSENT Do not kink shame someone for what sexually arouses them.  Do not presume that because they enjoy a certain kink that you are automatically invited to participate in it with them.  If you misunderstood where a boundary was and overstepped, apologize and move on; this applies to Alphas, Betas, Doms, Subs, Sissies, Dommes, Switches and more. IF SOMEONE IS UNDERAGE THEY CANNOT LEGALLY GIVE CONSENT.  IT IS A CRIME TO TRY AND ENGAGE SEXUALLY WITH THEM. Boost the fuck out of the post I made last night that is below this one, I’ll be making more.  I had a lot of material to post for this journal and am now just disgusted with so many sexual predators running wild on Tumblr.  When I see that as a community we are supporting one another in safe play I’ll go back to posting for Alphas, censored photos for Betas and some selfies but until then I am outing sexual predators in the short term and am relying on my followers to help. There are 2.5k of you, seeing less than a dozen reblogs doesn’t cut it for me.

INCEST - If you dare

 Re-blog if you like incest porn, stories, and/or fantasies. Incest-lovers unite!

Yup!!

CYOA: The Spellbook of Fertilia

It’s been a long day and it’s not even close to being over yet. Class just got out of session and now it’s time to tackle some homework. Your English Lit professor just asked for a 5,000 word paper on any ancient civilization of your choice. Although it sounds cool to you in theory, she expects a lot of research to be included. In other words, you can’t half-ass this assignment like the previous ones. 

Ugh.

Walking into the University library, you take note of the vast and expansive old building that’s filled to the brim with books. Librarians wander these halls, trying to help the students that enter this place locate the knowledge they seek. It doesn’t take you long to spot an available librarian and ask for help in finding the history section. Her finger points you to a barely traveled corner of the library, a section that’s collected a lot of dust. You sigh as you examine the sheer amount of volumes stacked before you. It’s time to get to work. 

Mesopotamia, Mayans, Ancient Egypt and more. The list of civilizations seems endless, but then you spot something in the middle of the stack. An old leather bound book. It’s simply titled: Fertilia. 

Eager to learn more, you crack open Fertilia and turn each page with care. The more you dig, the more engrossed you become. You find that the text is a unique mixture of common english, strange symbols, and another foreign language. A dialect that you can’t quite understand. Although it’s not a traditional history book, the text calls out to you in a weird, non-verbal way. 

Curiosity nips at your mind. Pushing you forward. 

After an hour of thorough examination you finally reach its middle. Lights start to flicker strangely around you and the words from a specific page start to glow. Three different incantations appear highlighted by a magic that you don’t quite understand. Part of you wants to utter one of the incantations and see what happens. Yet, your rational mind knows nothing good can come from it. 

What do you do?

Utter: “Kruso Tila Rosado Geggal”

Utter: “Varm Infernia Pepo”

Utter: “Sexig Kartun Honua”

Close the book and hide it…

I finally did it

I haven’t been going to my sister’s church much lately. While there are a lot of good people there, I’m not a Christian. Certainly, they’re accepting of me, but it still feels not quite right. Instead, I’ve been taking Sunday mornings to go for a run out in nature, as a way of getting in touch with my religion. No headphones, no music, no phone. Just me and nature. This morning was the same. I drove to a nearby park. It’s a small, secluded one with a few park benches along a nice path through some trees. I like going there on Sunday mornings because I’m always the only person there then, and it allows me to really get away from all the hubbub of daily life. Commune with nature, that sort of thing. As I prayed to Venus this morning, like I always do, I got the very strong impression from her of the phrase “Don’t Say No.” So I went for my run. But this time, about halfway through, there was a guy sitting on a park bench along the path. An okay-looking black guy, just sitting and enjoying nature I guess. I bet you can see where this was heading. As I’m approaching, I hear the guy catcall and say I’m a pretty little white girl. Now normally, I would have just ignored him and gone on. But I dunno. I was thinking about sex throughout the run, and my feelings from the morning just made me decide sure, what the hell, I’ll engage for once. See what happens. So I’m like “You really think so?” and we have a little bit of banter. He says something about going for a ride, and I said “Actually, I’ve never fucked a black cock.” Then he said “Ya wanna?” Don’t Say No. So I didn’t. I pulled down my shorts and bent over the bench, and he stuck his black cock in me. He muttered a few things about my “tight white pussy” and got to fucking. It felt good. Y'know, like sex does. I, of course, was super turned on because I was fucking a complete stranger. In the woods. Where we could get caught. He didn’t talk much as he fucked me and fondled my tits. After a few minutes, I told him that I wasn’t on the pill or anything. And that I was ovulating, so he’d probably make me pregnant. He (sadly) didn’t say anything in response, but kept fucking me. A little while later, he grunted and slammed his hips into me and I felt him cumming in me. He must not have in a while, because he filled me up good, and when he pulled out, some of it spilled out. He muttered a few more compliments about how good I was or something. I pulled up my shorts and smiled at him and told him I enjoyed it. I finished my run with his black baby batter leaking from my fertile white cunt.

That summer was the first time I fucked my bimbo trophy wife aunt. But it wasn’t the last.