1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 9: Tiffanie’s True Desire


    Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female solo, Hardcore, Incest, Male / Older Female, Male/Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Teen Male / Female, Toys, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Author’s note: This is Tiffanie’s, a former fictional playboy playmate, second story. Her first is interracial. You don’t have to read that one if you don’t want to, but suffice to say in Part 3 of this series, Tiffanie witnessed an incestuous act at her home involving her oldest sister Diane. Unlike Stephanie, (who also witnessed a similar act in Part 3) it messed Tiffanie up – driving her crazy even. She tried her best to avoid her inner incestuous desires, by drowning them with the semen of black men. Tiffanie’s first and second stories drive home the fact that all the moms in my literary universe love black cock BUT there is one cock they love far, far more. This story is about Tiffanie no longer running from her taboo and perverse desire for her son. This story begins immediately after her first one ends. No more black men for her, after admitting her true desire – her son – she’s focused solely on him. Tiffanie was introduced in The Challenge part 4. Also, a cameo of sorts in this story calls back to The Challenge stories – a certain tropical resort where family members became closer. Former Playmates Pt. 09: Tiffanie’s True Desire Chapter 1 “I saw you Diane. I saw you and Elliot on my back deck having sex,” Tiffanie told her oldest sister on the phone. She was standing at her bedroom window, naked, watching her son kick a soccer ball around in the front yard. The blinds were completely open, Tiffanie not caring if Tom turned around and saw her hourglass frame ...
    standing there, watching him. “You, uh, you did?” Diane said, climbing off Dan, her nephew’s cock in her huge, new home in Charleston, South Carolina. She smiled at her sister Stephanie who was sitting in a chair next to the bed having her pussy eaten out her nephew, Diane’s son, Elliot. “I did,” Tiffanie answered, watching Tom. “One year and eight months ago. You and he were here. I heard loud noises late that night and went to see what it was – your son, holding you up by the legs, you leaning back on the railing while he fucked you.” Diane paused at one of the six bedroom doors. She was listening to the muffled sounds of lovemaking her younger sister Julianne and son Greg were making. They were fairly new to the house, not yet totally comfortable with sharing each other, and participating in the group sex sessions that were held. Diane knew it was only a matter of time – Julianne having made great progress a couple weeks ago by no longer wearing clothes indoors. Julianne’s son, Greg, soon loosened up a couple days later, joining his mother’s, and everyone else’s, new nude lifestyle. “Tiffanie, I’m sorry, we should’ve been quieter,” Diane said, making her way to the massive kitchen. “No. I know about Bob. I know he’s yours and my father. I know the others are our half-sisters. I was sleeping with him when I worked with him and after I saw you and Elliot, I started sleeping with him again for several months. Do you know why?” “Why?” “So it could erase the memory of seeing you and ...
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