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Paying back the debt II

Author: Namiko Aris
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-07 00:23:38

The short drive home was uneventful, a few red lights a few green, everything is a gamble. As I pulled into my driveway I glanced over to chad and Barbara’s house, the lights were on in the living room, but no sign could be seen of the war that should have been raging in his home.

I made my way into the house. It was as quiet as a tomb, the tomb it had become. This was my final resting place. I had left my life bleeding out on the street, in front of a casino in Las Vegas. Now was when the drinking would start in earnest, I could not sleep without the soothing forgetfulness of alcohol. It dulled the pain, even if it only added to it later. At least my empty bed became comfortable when I was drunk. I poured a large glass of whiskey on the rocks; no water now, the need to keep my wits about me was past. I was safe once again in the grave of my own making.

I woke up late the next morning. My head was pounding in time to a rhythm I could not identify. I dragged myself into the bathroom. A
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  • Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)   Paying back the debt IV

    I knew at this pace I would not last long. Nothing but my own hand had been wrapped around my cock in ten years. The slick, hot silk of her pussy felt like heaven, as my lust peaked and my release grew imminent, I felt her cunt tighten around my shaft. She let out a screaming wail that sounded like she was dying. My release felt like a fire hose, as what seemed like gallons of cum gushed forth. The sensation sent her back over the top into another screaming wail. As we came down from our peak, she suddenly started giggling. “Master I think we had an audience of one.” I looked out the window to see Chad's drapes slowly swinging back and forth. If I were going to put on a show for him, I was going to put on a good one. I reached out and pulled her up to me, we kissed a hot passion-filled kiss as I led her off the table. I had never done to a woman what I was about to do. I slowly turned her around, then guided her to bend over the table. She realized what I was aiming for when she f

  • Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)   Paying back the debt III

    I ate a dinner that night of badly seared steak and burnt potato chunks. I wanted to cook something, but that didn’t mean I could. I tried a drink before bed but the whiskey still tasted horrible. I settled for orange juice and went to bed. I knew without the alcohol I would be unable to sleep, but habits die hard. I don’t remember my head hitting my pillow; my last thought was of red hair splayed out across my bed. I awoke in the morning, from a dream filled with the gentle kisses of a fire haired angel, to the smell of frying bacon and eggs. I shook my head to clear it of my delusions, as I headed for the bathroom. A shower and shave later, I still smelled the smells of breakfast, fresh baked muffins had joined the perfumes on the air. I walked into the kitchen to find I had died and they had given me a preview of heaven, before sending me south. Standing at the sink wearing only an apron was the million dollar body from the song. Her red hair was pulled back and looked like a bla

  • Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)   Paying back the debt II

    The short drive home was uneventful, a few red lights a few green, everything is a gamble. As I pulled into my driveway I glanced over to chad and Barbara’s house, the lights were on in the living room, but no sign could be seen of the war that should have been raging in his home.I made my way into the house. It was as quiet as a tomb, the tomb it had become. This was my final resting place. I had left my life bleeding out on the street, in front of a casino in Las Vegas. Now was when the drinking would start in earnest, I could not sleep without the soothing forgetfulness of alcohol. It dulled the pain, even if it only added to it later. At least my empty bed became comfortable when I was drunk. I poured a large glass of whiskey on the rocks; no water now, the need to keep my wits about me was past. I was safe once again in the grave of my own making.I woke up late the next morning. My head was pounding in time to a rhythm I could not identify. I dragged myself into the bathroom. A

  • Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)   Paying back the debt

    I stood at the window, watching the late summer light fade over the forested landscape. The view was breathtaking, lush, golden-green trees whispering of the firestorm of color fall would soon bring. To most, it was the kind of beauty that brought tears to the eyes. But I had none left to give.Ten years. That’s how long it had been since I lost her. My wife. One bullet, one night, and my world shattered into dust. Since then, I’d walked a long road of self-destruction. Somehow, I was still here—if you could call this living.I took a long sip from my whiskey glass, the ice clinking softly. The burn in my throat was familiar. Comforting, even. Better than grief. Grief twisted in silence now, like an old scar under the skin.“Paul,” a voice said behind me, breaking the quiet. “Game’s resuming. You’re up four-fifty. Don’t let the blinds eat into that.”I didn’t need to turn around to know it was Chad. I could feel his presence, the scent of that nautically-themed cologne he always wore,

  • Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)   Pure sex

    His mouth crashes against mine again, deeper this time. Hungrier. There’s no hesitation when his tongue sweeps past my lips, claiming, devouring, taking everything he wants. His hands follow, greedy and deliberate as they roam my body like he owns it. And maybe, right now, he does. They slide down my curves with a possessive heat, fingers tracing every inch like he’s committing it to memory. What started as a tender kiss spirals, fast, into something darker, rougher, and aching with urgency. When his hands reach my chest, he doesn’t pause. He cups my breasts firmly, squeezing hard enough to pull a gasp from my throat, muffled into his kiss. He swallows the sound like it feeds him. Then his hands are behind me, tugging my zipper down in one swift motion. Our clothes hit the floor in a messy blur, forgotten, and he lifts me like I weigh nothing, placing me on the bed with a care that only makes the hunger more unbearable. His palms find my skin again, and my back arches helplessl

  • Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)   The mob boss

    The boss stood up for the first time. He still wore his black, hand-tailored suit, only now the pant zipper was down. His cock protruded from the orifice. It was fully erect and far larger than I ever could have imagined. The boss was not a tall man, yet his member was larger even than the twins’. In fact, it seemed better suited for one of the gargantuan bodyguards than a man of the boss’s stature. Yet there it stood, hard as rock and riddled with veins.My heart started to race as I eyed the member fearfully. Fear soon washed over me as the man took a step. The cock barely even moved as he approached. My palms grew sweaty and every cell in my body cried for me to flee. But I knew that was not an option.“Please don’t do this,” I begged, terrified at the thought of losing my virginity to such a well-endowed man.He didn’t answer. He just kept walking, his cock growing ever closer to my virgin body. In a few steps, he reached the desk. Reaching out, he grabbed my waist and, with surpr

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