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FUCKING ON SCREEN, BUT WITH MY BROTHER(III, End)
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SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. STORY 60: SOLO CAMPING/FUCKING
Chapter 1I wiped the sweat from my forehead as I hiked up the steep trail, my backpack heavy on my shoulders from the overnight gear.I'm Sarah Jenkins, twenty-eight, out here in the national park for a solo camping trip to clear my head after a bad breakup. The sun beat down hard, making my tank top stick to my skin, and my shorts rode up with every step. I had been walking for hours, enjoying the quiet, but now the path got narrower, the trees closing in thicker. That was when I saw a guy stopped by a stream, filling his water bottle. He was tall, muscled arms flexing under a tight t-shirt, shorts showing off strong legs, and a beard that made him look rugged. He looked about thirty-five, with short dark hair and a tattoo peeking out from his sleeve. He is hot, out here alone like me, probably knows these trails better. My heart picked up a little, not just from the hike, but from checking him out, wondering if he is single or what his story is.He turned as I approached, his
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. WANTING MY SISTER'S BOYFRIEND (III, End)
Chapter 3.A rough hand clamped down on my wrist, yanking me backward with enough force to make my shoulder jolt and my balance falter. I stumbled, my heart exploding into a frantic hammer against my ribcage, thudding so loud I swore it echoed in the dim living room. Spinning around, fuck there was Jake, towering over me, his fingers digging into my skin hard enough to leave red marks, bruising the flesh. His eyes were wild, his pupils blown wide with something feral, his chest heaving with ragged breaths that flared his nostrils. That jaw of his, clenched tight, the muscle jumping like it was about to snap.Heat poured off him in waves, slamming into me, and that scent, fint, stale beer mingling with the sharp, clean bite of his soap, filled my lungs, making my head spin."Jake," I choked out, my voice cracking like a fucking teenager, shaky and raw. What the hell was this? He was supposed to be upstairs, tangled in sheets with Mia, passed out cold after whatever bullshit party
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. WANTING MY SISTER'S BOYFRIEND (II)
Chapter two.He pulled out two waters, cracked one open, and drank half in one go, water ran down his chin and he wiped it with the back of his hand. His throat worked as he swallowed and I could not stop staring."It's hot out there," he said."Uh..ahh..yeah." I stayed where I was, gripping the counter behind me.He leaned a hip against the island, facing me. "Mia says you work at the shop on Fifth."I nodded. "Yes, it's a part time, it keeps me busy.""What kind of shop?""Auto body, detailing mostly….sometimes repairs.""Cool." He took another drink, his eyes on me over the bottle. "You lift?""Sometimes.." My voice stayed even, but my heart hammered. He is making conversation, relax."What's some?""Three times a week . it's nothing serious."He smiled a little. "That's serious, most people can't commit to three times a week." He set the bottle down and crossed his arms. His biceps bulged, but I tried not to notice, but I failed, my eyes went there. " You should come by the gym
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. STORY 59: WANTING MY SISTER'S BOYFRIEND (I)
Chapter One.The party noise leaked through the front door before anyone even opened it. Music thumped low, voices rose and fell, and the smell of grilled meat drifted in from the backyard, I stood in the kitchen wiping down the counter for the third time, trying to look busy. My sister Mia had invited half the neighborhood over to celebrate her boyfriend's twenty-fifth birthday, she had been dating Jake for eight months, and tonight he was bringing his friends from the gym, I told myself I did not care, but my stomach kept twisting every time I pictured him walking in.The truth was simpler and messier than that, I had seen Jake exactly three times before tonight, once when Mia brought him home for dinner and I barely said ten words. Once at the grocery store when I pretended not to notice them, and once through my bedroom window when he pulled up in his truck to pick her up, and I watched him from behind the curtain like some creep. Each time left me feeling the same way. Guilty
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. DADDY'S WHORE (V)
Chapter 5 His chest heaved, his slacks barely zipped up, his softening dick still twitching from the hot load he'd just shot down my throat. My lips were swollen, slick with spit and the lingering taste of his salty cum, and I licked them slowly, savoring every drop while my pussy throbbed with unrelenting need.I leaned back in the passenger seat, my plaid skirt bunched around my hips, my bare, glistening cunt exposed to the cool air of the car. My fingers were still wet from fingering myself to a shuddering orgasm while sucking him off, my juices leaving a slick stain on the leather seat. But it wasn't enough, not nearly enough, my clit pulsed like a live wire, my walls clenching emptily, craving his thick cock to stretch me wide again. I was horny as fuck, my body screaming for more, the high of our car blowjob only fueling the fire in my core. I wanted him now, hard, deep, and brutal, right here in this moving car, consequences be damned."Mark," I purred, my voice low and d
SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections. DADDY'S WHORE (IV)
Chapter 4.Days turned into weeks, our forbidden affair igniting like a wildfire we couldn't, and didn't want to, extinguish it.We stole moments wherever we could, turning the mundane into something raw and depraved. Quick gropes in the hallway when Mom was in the shower, his fingers slipping under my skirt to tease my dripping pussy while I bit my lip to stifle moans. Late-night texts summoning me to the garage for a rough fuck against the workbench, his cock slamming into me from behind as tools clattered to the floor.But the real thrill came in the riskiest places, where discovery loomed like a shadow, heightening every touch, every thrust.One of my favorites was in the car, on those mornings when he drove me to my college classes. The routine started innocently enough, him offering to drop me off on his way to work, Mom waving us goodbye from the porch with her coffee in hand. But as soon as we pulled out of the driveway and onto the quiet suburban streets, the air shifted,
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