Yesss Thats Absolutely Fine Cant Wait To Read It

Yesss that’s absolutely fine can’t wait to read it 😁😁😁

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WARNINGS: eventual smut/porn w plot (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, threesome (the boys aren’t dating each other tho cuz INCEST), unprotected sex (piv), dp (double penetration), praise, degradation, name calling (slut), a bit of worship, oral/facefucking (m receiving), brief tit and pussy slapping, brief nipple play, a bit of aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The twins take their best friend on a trip with their family, and end up confessing things that weren't wanted to be said.

-> note: Scott still does have sexual trauma, but it was with his aunt (who they now have a restraining order against). I’m so sorry this took so long!

WC: 1,922 words

Sam and Scott were going on a trip to Maine; their grandparents had owned a house there and they handed it down to their parents, so now they used it as a vacation home whenever they were going up there for a bit. This time, though, they wanted to bring an extra guest.

"Morning, mom," Scott said as he came down the stairs from his room. Sam was already in the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal. It was rare to see him actually eating elsewhere besides his own room, but his excuse was he "just felt like it."

"Hi, sweetie," she responds lovingly as she makes herself some waffles, "what do you want for breakfast?"

"Uhm... I'll just have some cereal," he decides, grabbing the box and pouring some into a bowl he fetches as well.

The silence was deafening, and all it did was create a slight tension in the room. "Mom..." Scott starts, and he looks at Sam, raising his eyebrows at him. They discussed this last night, wanting to ask to bring their best friend (and crush) along with them, but they never really came to a final thought. Sam shook his head quickly, but stopped and continued eating his food normally when their mother turned around.

"Yes?" she said. "What is it?"

He hesitates for a minute, wondering if he should give into not asking like his brother wanted him to, but he decided to ask anyways, being the asshole he is. "...Can our friend come with us to Maine?"

Sam groaned, slamming his head onto the island in frustration, which earned him a silently scolding look from his mother. He was fucked as soon as Sam could get him alone.

"The one that dresses like you?" she asks, to which he nods. "...Well, we all like her and enjoy her company. So, to be honest, I don't see why not."

Scott's eyes widened in surprise, and Sam's head shot up, his expression one of pure shock too. "What?" their voices rung out through the kitchen.

"A thing at work popped up, emergency, so I can't go with you guys. However, I'd be more than happy if she went with you both, so then you'll have someone else to hang out with. I was going to invite her anyways."

They certainly didn't see that coming.

That’s how they ended up loading up their mom’s van with their bags, waiting for her to show up. Their hearts pounded in their ears, the tension only heightening with each passing second.

And then she showed up, wearing a simple sweatshirt and sweatpants. It was going to be a long ride, so it made sense why she’d want to dress comfortable. But all it did was make their cocks harden in their pants. They thought she looked good in anything; she could wear a potato sack and they’d still get aroused.

“Hey, guys,” she greets as she carries her bags with her, gently putting them on the ground to return the hugs they immediately gave her. They were acting like they were little kids on Christmas with how excited they were.

“Hey,” Sam said, ruffling her hair a bit playfully. “You excited?”

“You should be,” Scott chimed in, “the place we have in Maine is huge. We got jet skis and kayaks for the lake, we got a shit ton of games… It’s gonna be so fuckin’ fun.”

"I bet," she responds as she puts her bags in the back, the twins following suit with theirs. Sam couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt; she might just think of them as friends, but they wanted something more. What if they completely screwed up if they told her, and that their friendship was ruined?

Scott felt the sudden tension from his brother, since they're pretty much involuntarily synced, and elbows him lightly. They both lock in a stare, and immediately, Scott knows what he's thinking about. "It'll be fine, man," he whispers to his brother.

"Are you sure about that?" he murmurs back, hoping it didn't seem suspicious. However, he felt a bit of relief since she was already opening the door and getting in the car. "I just... I don't know about this, dude."

"We at least gotta try," Scott says, "because we'll never know if we don't. You know she ain't gonna make the first move if she does feel the same."

Sam nods a little, "I know, I know. I guess we can try... I at least wanna stay friends. But what if she doesn't wanna?"

He sighs. "Then we'll just have to live with that. Somehow."

The both of them just decide it's probably the best that they stop talking, and they both get in the car as well. They weren't going to get anywhere just sitting there with their dicks painfully hard.

Once they got there, they settled in, unpacking their things and chilling out on the couch. The place was massive, and they took pride in it as they saw how awestruck she was. They were right on the water, too, which made it even more of a beautiful area.

"I wanna go for a quick swim," she states, getting up from the couch, "you two can come if you want. Then we can watch a bunch of horror movies when I get back, like we wanted."

They nod, and Scott looks over the couch. "I'll come," he says, turning off whatever random movie they put on.

Sam only took the initiative, feeling a little bit of jealousy, "I'll come too."

And so they all changed into swimwear, and the twins couldn't help but stare as they saw her in a black bikini. She smirked, rolling her eyes playfully. "Like what you see?"

They snapped out of their trance, their faces flushing a bit in embarrassment. They were way too alike sometimes.

She chuckled, "I'm just fucking with you guys."

They made their way to the dock, and she was the first jump in, emerging a few seconds later and moving her hair away from her face. "C'mon, you chickens!" she called out. "The water's perfect."

Sam looked at his brother, who simply shrugged, before following suit and jumping in. Coming up a few seconds later, he gestured for Sam to join them. He sighed, rolling his eyes before doing the same.

Eventually it became a warzone, all of them splashing water at each other and laughing. It was perfect, the addition of the sunset making the moment even more memorable, and Sam couldn't hold it in anymore. As she sent water towards him, he went under, popping up right in front of her.

His blue-grey eyes locked on hers, and they both just looked at each other for a moment before he cupped her face and kissed her passionately. Surprisingly, she was kissing back. Thank god, that would've been awkward.

Scott, for one, was shocked. Wasn't Sam literally the one that was reluctant to do this in the first place a few hours before? However, he didn't object to the idea, making his way over to the two. He put himself behind her, grabbing her hips and kissing her neck.

She moaned a bit into the kiss as she got double the attention, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck as their tongues danced.

He picked her up while still kissing her, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her inside, Scott following the two eagerly. They were in for a wild ride.

They laid a towel on the bed, and put her down on top of it, taking a second to just admire her there. Her hair was fanned out above her head, as if it were a halo, and she was panting for air she was trying to regain from the heated kiss. They made quick work of removing their swimwear, and soon all three of them were naked.

They couldn't even believe this was happening right now, but she wasn't objecting to anything, so they took it as the hint that she wanted this just as much.

"Jus' tell us if it's too much, mkay?" Sam murmurs, to which she nods in response.

She then looks over at Scott. "Are you sure about this, Scotty?" she asks, "I don't want you to force yourself-"

"I've never wanted anything more in my entire life," he cuts her off. "I'm okay. Trust me."

He then then grabbed her hips, bringing her to the edge of the bed, his cock right at her entrance. "I'm goin' first."

Sam rolled his eyes and got on the bed above her, tapping the fat head of his dick to her lips. "Kiss."

She obeyed, giving little kisses to his tip like she were worshipping him. He smirked, satisfied. "Good girl... gonna have to make you worship me a lot more often. Lick."

She once again complied, kitten licking the throbbing head. He sighed in content, watching her submit to him as Scott pushed inside her.

She gasped, her head tilting back a bit so now her nose was touching Sam's tip, and he slapped her breast, making her cry out. "I didn't tell you to stop, slut," he growls, and she immediately goes back to kissing and licking, to which he hums in approval. "There y' go. Good fuckin' girl."

Scott set an unimaginable pace, barely giving her time to adjust. He just fit so perfectly, how could he resist? "Oh my fuck, Sam. You're gonna love this pussy just as much as I am," he grunted, "fit so nicely. She was so made for us."

"Yeah?" he says to his brother, before giving her another command. "Open."

She opens her mouth, and he slides inside, ignoring her tiny gag and he thrust into her throat. "Oh wow, baby. You're a fuckin' natural. Takin' us like a pro."

"I'm gonna cum!" she whimpered, though it was muffled because she had Sam's cock stuffed down her throat. They could make out what she said, though, and Scott only sped up, even though it felt like he was already at maximum speed.

"C'mon, cum for us," Scott coaxed, moving his hand to give little slaps on her clit, amplifying her pleasure. At the same time, Sam pinched both her nipples while still fucking her face, sending her over the edge and squirting all over Scott's cock.

He groaned and followed shortly after, shooting ropes of his hot seed inside her, her walls milking him for every last drop. Sam came at the same time as his brother, ironically, releasing his cum into her mouth and pulling out shortly after. "Show me," he commands, to which she sticks her tongue out, his seed on her tongue and in her mouth. He hums in content, smirking, "Swallow." She complies, and he leans down to kiss her.

Scott had a smug smirk on his face, too, pulling out to admire his work and watch his cum drip from her greedy hole. "Let's switch."

After a long, intense night, the three of them cuddled under the sheets, her in the middle, Scott in front of her and Sam behind her.

"...I love you guys," she whispers, still overstimulated from all the rounds they had.

Sam smiles, kissing her cheek from behind. "I love you too."

"And I love you too," Scott adds, not wanting to give his brother the upper hand, kissing her forehead.

She smiles to herself, "So, are we're like... dating now?"

"Well, duh," Sam responds, putting his chin on her head. "Just not dating... each other, y'know."

Scott nods in agreement. "But we're gonna have to get used to sharing, then."

Sam smirks a bit, "I'm fine with that."

HOPE YOU ENJOYED! <3

Kinktober Day 1 (10/01): Lingerie starring Clayton Beresford

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WARNINGS: (brief) smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Clay/sub s/o, lingerie, pet names (my love, future wife, princess), piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), backshots, kitchen sex, brief aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Putting on a little fashion show for Clay takes a highly anticipated turn for his girlfriend.

-> note: I’m so sorry it took me this late to post! I was busy as hell today, and I know for sure that my schedule won’t be very consistent when it comes to this. However, I’m trying to make sure I write at least most of the days (all of them will eventually get written). Whether it be just a little blurb or a really long one, it’ll at least be something. Anyways, hope you enjoy, and Happy Kinktober!

WC: 492 words

It was normal to see the multimillionaire who owned half the city in kinky stores with or without his girlfriend, but it was most commonly at Victoria’s Secret. Since they visited so often to get some new sets and pieces for her, they even had a private dressing room and area reserved just for the couple. They were one of their highest-paying and most regular customers, after all.

“You look gorgeous,” Clay breathes out as he takes in the sight of his girlfriend in a lacy black lingerie set. It accentuated her curves perfectly, showing off her cleavage and highlighting all the right places. It was absolutely perfect on her. She saved the best for last, apparently. “Beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking.”

She smiles shyly, looking in one of the mirrors and turning a little to see how she looked from different angles. “Really? You like this one?” she questions, looking over her shoulder while her back was to the glass, revealing the open back. His loins were on fire, and his dick was pretty much hurting with how much need he had for her. It didn’t take much, just the simple sight of her (even in casual attire) was enough to get him going, but it was this that really brought out his primal desires.

“Do you?” he asks, wanting her to feel comfortable more than anything. He wanted the set for her badly, since it would definitely be up there with his favorites (though pretty much all of them were his favorite), but her comfort was his highest priority, no matter what.

When she nods in confirmation, he smiles, standing from the plush loveseat he was on and coming to her with a few small strides, holding her hips and gently stroking them. “Alright. Let’s get all of them.”

Her eyes widened slightly in shock. “Seriously?”

He chuckled, “Yes, my love. Why would I let my future wife want for anything? You deserve anything and everything.”

She smiled a bit, leaning in and kissing his cheek. “If you say so.”

And then they made it home, and she was already bent over on the kitchen counter and he was pounding into her from behind. “So fucking pretty,” he cursed under his breath in a pant as he watched his length being taken in greedily by her soaked pussy.

“Clay,” she whined, making him jerk his hips a bit, “oh my god…”

“Yes, c’mon, princess,” he coaxes, squeezing her ass cheeks before moving one of his hands to cup her breast. “C’mon, I’m right there with you.”

And they came in unison, riding their highs before he props her up on the counter, grabbing a warm washcloth to clean her up. He gave her little, soft kisses on her neck, and all over her face as he ever so gently cleaned her. “You did so well, baby,” he praises, his voice a soothing lullaby, “I love you so much. And I will spend every second that I have with you to prove it.”

Kinktober Day 14 (10/14): Blowjob starring Stephen Glass

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, switch Stephen/switch s/o, blowjob, mommy kink, pet names (babe, baby), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: It was a normal day for the couple, and they decided to play some Monopoly after work since it was Steve’s favorite game. However, things take a rather… intimate turn.

WC: 429 words

Sometimes things happen after careful analysis, research, and consideration. Other times, frankly most times, things happen because someone goes, “Screw it” and they just decide to wing it instead. A lot of people usually choose the second option ninety-nine percent of the time. Some actions taken as such may be more consequential than others, while there are some that are a lot more rewarding in contrast. This one, for sure, was way more rewarding.

“C’mon, Steve!” she groaned, watching as he grinned sheepishly as he claimed Boardwalk. She always loved taking it since she started playing when she was young, for no particular reason, and if she didn’t get to it first, Steve would take it to rub it in her face.

He chuckled shrugging, “Sorry, baby… Guess the universe is on my side tonight.”

“Oh yeah, sure,” she retorts, huffing before rolling the dice. She moves her spot, playing her turn, before hesitating for a few moments. “…Screw it.”

Stephen’s brows furrowed slightly when he heard her mutter, and before he could respond, she was underneath the table. The smile he had on widened, thinking she was trying to hide herself. “You have to hide your face because you’re so mad?” he teased, but he gasped and his eyes widened when his pants were swiftly pulled down and his cock sprung free. His hips jolted slightly in panic, but her warm hands kept him in place, licking long, taunting lines with her tongue on his tip.

“Baby,” he breathed out, his hands immediately darting out to grip her hair. He could feel her smile against his tip, before taking him all the way.

His head threw back in pleasure, whimpers and whines escaping his plump, pink lips. Tears prodded at his waterline, making his vision through his glasses a bit blurry as they threatened to fall. She was so skilled with her mouth, it felt so good that it hurt.

“…Mommy,” he whined, his hips bucking into her mouth and making her gag slightly. She always gave head like a champ, but she was just too damn good at it. It was intoxicating, addicting.

“I’m close, mommy,” he moaned after not too long, already overstimulated from all the attention and pent up feelings from the day. She hummed around his length, giving permission, and he shot his cum into her waiting mouth.

He panted heavily afterwards, watching as she came back up from underneath the table and smiled, licking the remaining cum dripping off the side of her mouth.

He breathily laughs, “You’re so gonna pay for that.”

Kinktober Day 8 (10/08): Bondage starring Will Beeman

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Will/sub s/o, bondage (using a tie), oral (fem receiving), pet names (princess, fiancé), slight hints at breeding/creampie?, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Will had a bad day at work, and though his fiancé is concerned, she absolutely revels in the events afterwards.

-> note: I'M SO SORRY THAT I DIDN'T POST THIS YESTERDAY 😭 I literally was out cold at like 5 PM because I was so exhausted... Anyways it just means that I'll post two today!

WC: 392 words

The sound of the door opening made her peek up, to see her grumpy looking fiancé immediately going into the bathroom, not even saying a word to her. Her brows furrowed in concern, wondering what had gotten him so worked up, and she made her way over to the bathroom as well. He left the door open, so she simply stood in the doorway.

“Bad day?” she asks, crossing her arms, to which he murmurs a gravelly little “Mmm” in reply. He rinsed his face off with some cool water, sighing heavily as he dabbed himself off with a towel.

She huffs. “Would you like something to eat, drink?” she questions, running through different categories in her mind to try and find something that could make his day a little better.

He simply shakes his head a little, before firmly grabbing her wrist and pulling her with him towards their bedroom. Oh. That’s what he wants.

A tingle of arousal courses through her and he made quick work of discarding her clothes, taking off his tie and using it to tie her to the headboard. He sat back a bit, admiring his work. “Such a good fiancé for me,” he murmurs in praise, leaning in and kissing her.

She hums in response, and can’t help but smile a bit to herself. She loved how he took control, even though sometimes it was a little rough.

He descended to her aching core, kissing her clit before skillfully working her with his tongue, sucking her clit occasionally. She was quickly turned into a moaning and babbling mess, writhing under his touch and struggling against the restraints. However, it was pretty tightly tied, so it wasn’t much help.

“I’m gonna cum,” she gasps as he doubles his efforts, even plunging two fingers inside her greedy hole to assist her into orgasm.

“C’mon, cum for me,” he encourages, and she does just that, arching her back and moaning shakily as she reaches the peak of her ecstasy.

Her orgasm subsided, and she simply lumps in her spot, and he licks her clean, only making her even more sensitive than she already was.

“We’re not done yet,” Will corrects, noticing how she actually thought he was finished with her, “needa fill you up first. You know that, princess.”

Kinktober Day 7 (10/07): Spanking starring Hayden Christensen

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Hayden/sub s/o, spanking, fingering, degradation/dirty talk, praise, lmk if I missed anything!

synopsis: Hayden’s patience slips after many hours of his girlfriend constantly begging for his attention at a con.

WC: 749 words

It was so unfair. He had barely given attention to her the entire day, since they were at a con in L.A. She understood, since he wanted to give all his fans the attention they deserved and all that, and he also wanted to have fun himself. However, that’s one thing. Paying little to no attention to her afterwards was a completely different story.

So, she had been practically begging him for attention, for his touch. Even if it was just a simple caress or holding hands, she didn’t care. But she barely got anything, no matter how hard she tried.

The car ride home was dead silent, too, besides the low volume music that played. She tried to reach over to touch him, but he moved her hand away. His expression was neutral, fixated on the road, but she couldn’t help but feel guilty. Did she do something wrong? Was she asking too much?

They arrived home, and again, it was silent. Then, he spoke up, his voice almost a growl, “Bedroom. Now.”

A shockwave of arousal coursed through her veins and down to her core, and she quickly obeyed orders. She went into their bedroom, going to strip down, but his hand stops her. “I didn’t tell you to undress yourself.”

She swallows hard, letting go of her clothing, and his eyes narrow on her frame, looking her up and down as if he was judging how appetizing she was to him. “God, what am I gonna do with you…” he curses under his breath, tutting a bit before sitting down on the edge of the bed. He guides her, finally holding her hand, over his lap. Her brows furrow for just a moment before she hesitates with the realization.

His hand comes up and caresses her ass ever so gently, before taking off her pants, revealing her lacy thong he picked out for her today. A rumble seemed to emit from his throat at the sight, but she didn’t get the chance to revel in her current situation before his hand came down hard on one of her cheeks.

She cried out at the pain mixed with pleasure, her body jolting instinctively. He keeps her where he wants her, though, using his other arm to hold her in place. “I think we’ll do twenty,” he says, not asking for a response or any argument. “Because my girlfriend is such a good slut for me.”

It’s only been three or four, or was it five? No, no. Definitely four. But three sounds more right…

She could barely even comprehend anything after such a small amount, all the attention she was receiving, the pain and pleasure, mixed with Hayden’s dirty talk and praise all combined into one.

It didn’t take too long for the twenty, and she tried her hardest to be good for him. Maybe there were a few things that occurred at the con that she just happened to miss, maybe that’s why he’s like this. But she didn’t mind, not one bit.

“Such a good girl…” Hayden muses as he rubs her globes soothingly, occasionally giving a little squeeze. “My poor baby just wanted my attention, huh?”

She nodded quickly, a small whimper escaping her, making him smile. “Awh, my poor thing…” He kissed her on the cheek, “Well, gotta take care o’ you for bein’ so perfect for me.”

She wiggled her ass a bit excitedly, teasing him a little, and he simply chuckled before hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulling them down. She was absolutely soaked, that much was definite by just the mere sight.

“So wet for me,” he murmurs, running his thumb over her slit before rubbing her clit in ways he knew drove her mad. Not long after, he inserted two fingers, pumping in and out of her as he whispered dirty words and praises.

She came pretty quickly, for which he praised her for. “There you go, good girl. Right on command…” he whispered, riding her through her intense orgasm. “Such a good girl. My perfect girl.”

After she came down from her high, she went to lazily move off him, but he stopped her, swiftly bringing himself off the bed and in between her legs, since she was now on her back on the bed. “No, no, princess. I’m not even close to bein’ done with you.”

Kinktober Day 6 (10/06): Dry Humping starring Jacob

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Jacob/sub s/o, dry humping, quickie (kind of), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Jacob, after so many years of trauma and hardship, finds an actually escape and a release; but with a very unexpected partner.

WC: 498 words

One minute, Jacob was minding his own business, hazed by the regular opium. Then, a certain woman caught his interest when he saw her trot her way into town on her horse. She was dressed like some sort of ranger, or explorer, and it intrigued him. He’d never seen a woman with such a role. She was clearly pretty in shape, having a bit of a wider shoulder length and being stronger than most. But she was a natural beauty, and that caught his eye even more.

He ended up having a conversation with her, asking her (in the most respectful way possible) how she had come to be such a way, and what she did for a living.

“I’m a ranger,” she replied, not feeling offended at all, “I simply just… cruise around and look for work or hire.”

He couldn’t help but feel this unexplainable pull towards her, something he’s never felt before. He denied it at first, trying not to think with his dick, but it was a bit hard to when he was so unbelievable attracted to her. However, he suppressed it the best he could.

She explained she was just passing through, and that she was stopping to restock on some supplies. He asked what for, and she told him that the royal family in Xin Yun had sent out a distress signal. She was a good friend of theirs, so she was on her way to help.

And, before he could even consider, he offered to accompany her on the journey. He needed a bit of a scenery change, anyways. And, to his surprise, she agreed. Maybe just because she could probably tell he had some skills and some experience in combat. But, something nagged at him that there was a deeper reason.

They continued their conversation for a while, talked for what seemed like hours, until now. Now, he had her at his home, in basically the middle of nowhere, and they were grinding against each other, still fully clothed.

“We gotta be quick,” she gasped, gripping his shoulders tightly as his erection rolled against her fabricated pussy, sending shockwaves through her.

“I know,” he grunted lowly in response, grinding even harder against her, “just trust me.”

She moaned shakily, her head tilting back in pleasure as she felt herself nearing the edge. It was funny to her how she let him get to be this way with her so fast. She barely even knew him! But that wasn’t her main focus right now. She just knew something was different about him.

They continued for a few more minutes, noises of pleasure escaping both their lips, before they came in unison. There was a bit of a wet spot in Jacob’s pants, evidence of his intense orgasm, and he quickly cleaned himself and changed his pants before they headed out to resume their newly found mission. What they knew, for sure, this wouldn’t be the last time they’d be so intimate.