Methadone wafers

'If you want to wait, you can. But you look like you need this now, Jess. You'll be bred by many bulls in your life. Mark can wait a little longer for his second chance.'
Hope Mark kicks the shit out of his oversized nuts when he gets back for taking advantage of his girl! Heh. ...thats kinda like; 'aww come on, dont wait for Mark to get home with the methadone, I have some crack riiiiiight here for you, no need to suffer! You can take the methadone later, youre in pain now!' Hehehe
Unfortunately, I had barely mated with Mark since then. Jess always hogged him all to herself. He had mounted me a few times in the week after Jess gave birth, but once she was ready again he stopped.
Oh hell, fuck that, go claim sister's rights! Hehehe, just show up about nine or ten and explain to your sister that you're spending the night with them! ;)
'Uh, Uh, Uh,' I moaned, his huge balls slapping against my rump. I couldn't move under him, I was trapped under him until he had finished having his way with me. God did it feel amazing.
So I was sitting here last night reading this and trying to decide if I was going to explain what story I've been reading lately to my wife, hehe, still haven't decided...hell she knows I'm pervy;) ...anyway that got me to thinking, can you imagine the look on their faces if a group of feminists got ahold of this and read it? Hehehe! However, I wonder what the numbers would be if everyone in the group got a copy of it but they didn't know any of the rest did... How many of them would keep quiet about it and secretly get off on it, jilling her brains out reading it every night?! Hehehehe ;)
Suddenly I heard Jess and Mark shift in the grass and looked over to see her on all fours with Mark lining his cock up behind her.
I let out a groan and sat up. The sounds of his body slapping into her rump mixed with their moaning soon echoed around the field.
I stood up, feeling my pussy growing wet from the spectacle before me. I couldn't deny how much I wanted Mark to mount me right now.
Oh. Hell. No. Sis busted into my room this morning interrupting a perfectly good morning mating just to nag on about leaving right on time and going with them, and now my sister is on all four shoving her ass in the air like a cat in heat with Her bf Mark, who just so happens to be the father of our child growing in my belly, pounding her dripping pussy like the world's about to end! Some picnic, huh miss third wheel! Well that bitch is sharing, Im gonna go over there and climb on her back, lock my legs around her waist and lay as close on her as I can with this belly, and roll us both on our sides in the grass, then he can damned well fuck us both!! ;)
Awesome chapter Heather! This story is just so much fun!! :). Oh, hehe, I was laughing at the 'sweaty' thing too, hehehe! Yeah, it's kind of retarded not to be able to edit the story after it's been uploaded! Not like the software hasn't been out long enough and gotten enough complaints for them to write a patch for it! Thats a pretty big thing too! :/
Looking forward towards the next chapter!! Thanks for writing :)

That all sounds really good! While I'm a bit busy with other writing on another website to really write within your universe on my own, I'm available for collaboration! I went and skimmed the first chapter of Sister In Law (planning a full read later) and I have to say you really seem to know your stuff. The bit about a buxom black girl dating guys who are only interested in her ass and won't play with her breasts is actually quite common. A lot of buxom girls find guys they date aren't interested in playing with their breasts. I also have to commend you for the idea of a lesbian letting a guy play with her breasts as reward for things, since it shows you're very aware that some lesbians ARE okay with certain sexual acts with men for personal reasons, rather than 100% of all lesbians treating intimacy with men as a no-exceptions taboo.
I'm in my early 30s and I DO have an official diagnosis, which I acquired when I was just a small child, and my mom was always open with me about it. I of course don't begrudge self-diagnosis, especially when it can be VERY obvious and mental health care is so expensive in the USA. I'm generally pretty good about faking not having Autism, but it's always people who have experience with other people with Aspergers who can tell I have it.
What I like about your stories is how they strike a balance between realism and porn logic. For me, obsession with porn stories being hyperrealistic is a detriment to the genre. What I enjoy is that your stories aren't realistic, but they're not screwball porn logic either. The characters act reasonably with personal motivations and the events move naturally in a way that is very good on suspension of disbelief. It's also nice to see women of color be given focus in fiction. Most fiction either tries to treat people of color as non-existent or only makes them men. Even in media that has interracial couples, it's usually the woman who's white with a man of color. Admittedly, I'm not black, I'm Asian-American, but I'm interested in fiction with female leads or female love interests who simply aren't white in general. And I like how, despite your self-admitted hyper focus on black women, you don't outright objectify them being black. Too often you see things like big black cock porn reduce black men down to basic props or stereotypes, but you really focus on these characters being people, rather than standees that the sets move around or Nilla wafers just meant to push the kink. I'm someone who really cares about the passion and thought that writers put into their work and how erotica can be written without the writer simply jerking off onto a page, posting it online, and demanding others be grateful for it. I tend to prefer more lighthearted tones in my erotica, but the fact you clearly put so much care into your work means I enjoy the more firm-yet-fair tones you go for.