Wet,willing and forbidden(a smut collection)
Desire doesn't tempt—it fucking consumes. It sinks its teeth into your morals, rips them apart, and leaves you dripping, desperate, and damned.
This isn't romance. This is dark, obsessive, boundary-shattering filth. *Wet, Willing and Forbidden* delivers EXPLICIT ADULT CONTENT—throbbing cocks plunging deep, slick cunts clenching in surrender, mouths stretched around forbidden flesh, every raw, graphic thrust laid bare.
These stories devour you with:
- Obsession teetering on total ruin
- Possessive, morally black lovers who brand skin with teeth and ownership
- Brutal power exchange—collars, commands, choking grips
- Dubious consent that melts resistance into frantic, quivering need
- Public risk—fingers curling inside soaked panties in crowded elevators
- Exhibitionism & voyeurism—eyes devouring heaving tits and straining cocks
- Praise laced with vicious degradation—“good slut” hissed through gritted teeth
- Total control, shattering surrender, deliberate corruption of the innocent
- Feral, animal hunger—bodies slamming, clawing, flooding with sweat and cum
- Secrets that torch reputations and leave lives in smoking ruins
- Queer and fluid desire—tangled limbs, shared mouths, no rules
- Toxic emotional manipulation—love as poison, addiction as chains
Every page pulses with predatory chemistry and psychological heat. No safe words. No gentle aftercare. Just the brutal thrill of crossing lines that should never be touched.
If your pulse isn't already racing and your thighs aren't already slick
open this book anyway.
Because once the craving takes hold, you'll be too far gone to stop.
Read
Chapter: He Came, He Saw, He SwallowedThe room was utterly pitch black, the old wooden house creaking softly around us like it was breathing in time with our ragged gasps. Shadows swallowed everything except the faint outline of the bed and the heat radiating between our bodies. The distant sounds of laughter and moaning from the kitchen had faded hours ago. Everyone else was lost in their own drunken haze. Diana was probably still in there, legs spread wide on the table, taking load after load from the last three guys like the eager little slut she was.But we had escaped to this small middle room with its sagging bed and no door to close. Our mouths crashed together the moment we stumbled inside, a messy, desperate kiss full of tongues sliding wetly, teeth clicking, saliva dripping down our chins. We couldn’t speak, only moan filthy encouragement into each other’s mouths as hands tore at clothes.I ripped her tight T-shirt up and over her head, then unclasped her bra with shaking fingers. Her firm, perky B-cup breasts b
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
Chapter: Temi Loves VigilsThe all-night vigil at the Christ Apostolic Church (CAC) in Ibadan was reaching its peak intensity. It was well past 2 AM. The main auditorium vibrated with loud, passionate prayers, choruses of “Oluwa mi” and “alagbara” rising and falling like waves. Tambourines shook furiously while sharp shouts of “Fire! Fire!!” pierced the air. The scent of anointed oil, sweat, and incense hung thick in the humid night.Femi, a tall, muscular guy in his mid-twenties in a simple white shirt and black trousers, sat near the back beside Temi. She was a voluptuous beauty in her early twenties, her curvy body modestly covered in a long Ankara skirt and fitted blouse that still couldn’t hide her heavy breasts or wide, fertile hips. They had been secretly dating, and tonight the spiritual fire in the air only fueled their sinful hunger.During a loud intercession session, Temi leaned into Femi, her full lips brushing his ear. “I’m so wet right now… I need your cock, Femi. Right here in church,” she whisp
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
Chapter: BiFuckedLila smiled seductively as she slipped out of her lace underwear, letting the damp fabric drop to the floor. Her smooth, shaved pussy glistened with arousal. She stepped toward Marcus, nuzzling her face against his broad, hairy chest. She could feel his strong heartbeat thudding under the coarse chest hair as his muscular arms enfolded her naked body. He kissed the top of her head tenderly before his large hands roamed down her shoulders and along the curve of her spine, coming to rest on the plump, firm cheeks of her ass. He squeezed possessively.Lila tilted her face upward. Marcus smiled down at her, his eyes dark with lust, and leaned in. Their lips met in a soft kiss that quickly turned hungry. She felt tiny and protected in his powerful arms as their tongues danced, tasting each other deeply. Her heart raced, pounding in her chest. The kiss grew urgent, wet, and desperate. Soft whimpers escaped her throat as she pressed her full breasts against him, her hard nipples dragging acr
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
Chapter: Meet Aunty MeeraMeera was a strict, no-nonsense woman in her mid-forties. Sharp-tongued and rigid in her ways, she carried herself with stiff elegance, always perfectly dressed, hair neatly pinned, and her elegant glasses perched on her nose. People around her often whispered that she should loosen up, but Meera remained stubborn. Even after her divorce, when everyone blamed her for failing to hold her marriage together, she only grew colder and more detached.The only person who could melt that icy exterior was her nephew, Aryan. A cheerful, upbeat college boy with a distinct accent from his mother’s side that Meera secretly found adorable. Aryan lived just a few blocks away. His busy corporate parents made sure he spent most of his time with Meera, and though she scolded him constantly, she adored having him around.As the years passed, Aryan stopped seeing Meera only as his strict aunt. He began noticing her as a woman: her sharp eyes behind those glasses, the way her well-fitted blouses hugged he
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
Chapter: Salman SatisfiesEight months had passed since my husband Don last touched me properly. Sex had become a distant memory. A quick, awkward fumble on my 53rd birthday left me frustrated and staring at the ceiling while he snored. I’m Ruth, 53 years old, living a quiet life in Penarth, just outside Cardiff. I’m five foot three with short nut-brown hair, a round friendly face, twinkling green eyes, and plump lips. I’ve gained soft curves over the years. My belly is slightly round, my hips wider, my thighs thicker. Yet my heavy DD breasts still sit proudly, full and soft, giving me a warm, sensuous look.Don barely noticed me anymore. He worked long hours, ate the meals I cooked, and fell asleep in front of the television. Everywhere I turned, sex taunted me. It made my neglected, hairy pussy throb with constant aching need.Then one warm summer morning during the school holidays, everything changed. I stood at my upstairs bedroom window in my thin flannelette nightie when I spotted their 18-year-old son,
Last Updated: 2026-04-05
Chapter: Dominant ButlerSophia Harrington was walking towards her parents’ bedroom in the sprawling mansion they called home. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back, and the tight black dress she wore barely contained her massive breasts and thick, fat ass. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, so every step made her heavy cheeks clap loudly. Sophia had received countless offers to model, but she had turned them all down so far.Dressed like this, she clearly wasn’t looking for her parents..they had just left for an important charity gala. She was looking for the butler, Marcus. As a black man in his mid-fifties with a dad bod, graying hair, and a bald head, he shouldn’t have been the kind of man who turned her on. But the moment she saw him, her pussy started dripping thick cunt syrup onto the marble floor.“Ready to get fucked by Daddy?” Marcus asked, his deep voice calm and commanding.“Yes, Daddy!” Sophia replied eagerly. She quickly pulled the black dress over her head, leaving herself in nothing but a
Last Updated: 2026-04-05
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