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2025-07-27 23:26:00“Hey babe, I miss you. I was wrong for what I did; I was wrong for what I said. I take the blame, but you should please forgive me, and let's go back to what we were. What we used to be and what we were going to be”
The beep came into my phone.
Message notifications. “Micheals”
I read, hissed, and deleted it.
“Who was that?” Carol asked. Feigning ignorance of who it was.
“Nobody," I indistinctly muttered. She chuckled.
“Babe, please. I'm dying slowly. I know so well and so hard how I hurt you, but please, just give me the chance to fix this.
Give me the chance to make this work out, please, Sonia.”
I stared at the message once more. It was the umpteenth time he'd been sending me messages.
“Girl, at this point, I seriously think you should hear this dude out. He wouldn't be going all out to apologize to you if he hadn't learned his lesson and ha
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DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES. Father's dick, son's dick III
At first, it was painful, but then after a few thrusts in the reverse way, me being on top and bouncing up and down on his dick, I felt comfortable and relaxed to try something else.I felt I was ready for the main action. I stood up, massaged his dick, and with my eyes, I was fastidious about getting rimmed. John was making me see the other sides of myself that I never knew existed, or maybe had actually tried to tame it, but I had honestly wished to get my ass orally stimulated.The difference between John and his father was he just knew what to do, when to do it, how to do it, where to do it, and how to do it. Safe to say he was sexually more exposed than his father was.“Do you want me to give your ass a treat?” He must have gone through my mind, knowing what had filled my thoughts. I smiled.He stood up, pulled me closer to himself until our skins were nearly compressed into each other's bodies. I could feel his heart racing inside
DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES. Father's dick, son's dick II
He stood up, made to unhook his belt.“You've been a bad bitch, Jane, and I want to show you how bad bitches are been treated.” I didn't say a word. Totally numb from what he wanted to do.“You've been my father's little slut, and I'm sure you have little or no knowledge of that.”His panties were down. His cock, visibly staring at me. It was relatively big. Huge and gigantic, compared to his father's dick, which I was sure was of the same size when he (his father) was his age.I watched in amazement as he stood in front of me, stroking his dick. First, slow. His left hand was on it, while his right was bent akimbo on his waist. He was matubating right in front of me. I couldn't help but stare at the handsome young man who was torturing me emotionally and starving me sexually of what should have been inside of me, tearing down my pussy.“Oooh,” he groaned. His head was raised to face the
DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES. Father's dick, Son's dick I
“You really have to trust me on this, Jane,” he continued. I listened with keen interest.“I'm much more of a good pussy eater than my father is. I swear with everything in me.“You have to give me a chance to fuck you, and I trust you; you'd be mesmerized by how prolific I am with a woman's body.”“I have got to go, John…” I demanded. Leaving him speechless. He has been bragging a whole lot since the evening. Deafening my ears with boring tales of how good he was in bed and much better than his father, “allegedly.”John knew from the onset that I was never going to fall for any of his sugar-coated and perfidious boring tales. I was never attracted to males of my age. He was 27, and I was 25. His father was 65, bigger and better than any of the men I have dated in the past. I knew he (John) knew I was just a paramour. His wife, his mother, was already out of the picture literally.
DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES. A night stand with him, my brother
His dick had felt so good inside of me.Comfortably warm as it stretched through the walls of my vagina.I had trust in every cadence of his thrust.The pace and intensity with which he went in and outside of me was electrifying.Each stroke produces more inflow of wetness.I had wrapped up my legs around his waist, my hands firmly circled around his shoulder and the left at his back.My fingers buried deeply into his skin, the kind of deepness that wouldn't cause any harm.It was a thrilling adventure.Sexual adventure with him, which felt so wrong in the right way.Henry knew just what to do, how to do it, when to do it, and where to do it with my body.His dick movements inside of me, slow, undeviating, and tense tempo, were just enough for me to wish it'd last forever.Prior to now, I'd think I was a sucker for hot, hard sex.The hardcore type of wild, aggressive ban
DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES. "Easy on me, step brother"
“Are you sure you are ready to do this, Anne?” he had asked the umpteenth time, and my answers were still the same.“Yes, Rick.”“Nobody is going to find out,” I continued.“As long as you don't say a word to anyone about what we did, I'd definitely act like nothing happened.” I'm sure he could see the plea in my eyes. Plea for a potential long night of sexual satisfaction, a lustful exhibition, and a pleasure craving.“Please—” My timbre was shaky, but I knew he knew how authentic it was. I needed him, and I love that I needed him.“Please make love to me, Rick.” I pulled myself closer to him, holding the collar of his shirt, while stretching my face upwards to meet his. Rick would pass for a basketball player or maybe a model if engineering wasn't something he had always loved. His height was one of the, if not the most, arguably, finessed features about him.
DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES. "How sweet is your daddy's dick?"
“Can one be envious of her mother?”Envious in a sexual way. In a way that you wanted, or maybe needed her husband, all to yourself. Even though you know it is a wrong thing to do, but it felt right.Having endless lustful fantasies about her husband. Your father. Not stepdad, not adopted dad, the one whose spermatozoa had fertilized your mother's egg, and you were sure he was. The DNA result was in one of his documents; you had seen it before.It wasn't right; I mean, how can one be sexually attracted to her biological father when there were a million and one sexually active men out there looking for a hot chick like you? But since he was the one who had brought you to the world, you felt the prize you had to pay was offering him your most sacred treasure. Your virginity.You didn't know how it'd happen. Where it'd happen, when it'd happen, and probably why it'd happen, but you know, the wait was going to be worth it. He was your
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