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TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS
Preface Greetings, Reader Welcome to a world where passion flares up in the most unexpected places, where lust takes the stage, and where desire never waits. The concept behind "Tales of Instant Lust" was that not all love stories have to be quiet or poetic. Irresistible chemistry, unsaid tension, and raw hunger can sometimes express more than a thousand romantic words ever could. Designed for people who want their fantasies to be served quickly, hot, and unrestrained, these stories are brief, intense, and explicitly sexy. There are no happily-ever-afters in this story. It's about the rush of the present, the energy of the moment, and what happens when two bodies naturally give in to it. Thus, locate a peaceful area, turn down the lights, and get ready. This is indulging, not just reading. With desire, Author. AUTHOR'S NOTE Writing Tales of Instant Lust was a delightful diversion into wild fantasies, unrestrained cravings, and unforgiving heat. Every story in this collection was written to be quick, intense, and relaxed, for readers who want to jump right into the action. No pointless stories, no lengthy wait, just pure and raw emotion. I appreciate your courage in joining me in this world. Here's to the imaginations we enjoy reading in the dark but don't often express aloud. With Love and heat OZ Disclaimer & Content Note for Tales of Instant Lust Tales of Instant Lust is a fictional work of adult erotica, designed solely for the entertainment of mature readers aged 18 and above. This book contains highly explicit sexual content, graphic language, and scenes of intense sexual encounters that are not suitable for minors or sensitive audiences. If you are under the age of 18, you are not legally or ethically permitted to read, d******d, purchase, or share the content within this book. Please exit this material immediately if you are not of legal age. This book is Rated 18+ for the following elements: Explicit sex scenes Mature language and erotic dialogue Adult themes including lust, fantasy, and casual sexual relationships Short, high-heat scenarios designed for quick adult entertainment Every story within this book is crafted with the intention of delivering steamy, unapologetic, and fast-paced erotica that satisfies the instant cravings of readers who enjoy stories of spontaneous passion, taboo indulgences, and sexually charged interactions. The characters, settings, and scenarios are fictional and meant for escapism—not intended to reflect or encourage real-life behavior without consent or responsibility. This book may feature content that explores various sexual dynamics, fantasies, and preferences. All encounters are consensual in nature, even if they unfold in daring or unconventional contexts. However, if you're uncomfortable with mature themes or erotic storytelling, this book may not be for you. --- Legal & Copyright Notice This book is the intellectual property of the author and is protected under international copyright laws ©. No part of this work may be reproduced, distributed, copied, stored, posted online, or transmitted in any form or by any means that electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise without the prior written permission of the author. Any unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this content constitutes copyright infringement and may result in legal action. Plagiarism of this work in any shape or form is strictly prohibited and will be treated seriously under applicable law. This is an original, non-plagiarized work. All the characters, scenes, and narratives are the product of the author's creativity. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events, is purely coincidental. --- Final Word Tales of Instant Lust is a celebration of uninhibited sexuality, desire without delay, and storytelling that gets straight to the point. It’s for bold readers who enjoy their erotica quick, dirty, and deeply satisfying. Please read with an open mind and respect the intended age boundaries. If you’re of age and ready to dive into a world where fantasy burns hot and fast, then welcome you're exactly where you need to be. Enjoy the heat. The Author OZ.Done being a pushover I got home to find Brittany staring at me deeply, expecting an answer.“Where did you go?” she asked me while I sat down on the couch like I had lost something—something which was never meant to stay, I guess.“I... basically didn't think it through. I just went ahead with it,” I said gently, staring at Brittany, who looked even worse than I felt.“His wife caught us.” I paused for a while, thinking Brittany was going to judge me as usual; however, she came closer, pulling me into a deep hug.“You know, I didn't think much of it until I had left the hospital. I just used myself like a rag he was going to clean off,” I spoke. For the first time in a long time, Brittany had something better to say than a simple “okay.” She had something better to say than telling me something I wasn't willing to hear.“A baddie never calls herself a rag. Yes, you fucked up, but still, it’s your body. Even if it’s an after-effect, you own up to it because you chose it. You don't c
He is a fucker “I know it was quite stupid to do; it was quite stupid to say also. What I had in mind wasn't logical anyway. Yet, I stepped out of my room, taking a deep breath with Brittany's cold gaze following me all the way. She looked at me like something was up, like I should explain to her what I wanted to do.However, the truth was I didn't owe Brittany an explanation; besides, what I wanted to do was against her beliefs. Brittany strongly believed against having sex with different men, she believed sex was like a binding cord that joined souls but I believed the opposite To fuck is to be loved , even if it's temporary She was always uptight. Not that she didn't go to clubs or visit them, she was just uptight about certain things. Anytime she talked about values, I always felt like I never had mine, or maybe I threw my morals in a lagoon. I love Brittany, okay? But it's not every single moment that we share the same belief; our beliefs are quite different , which was okay .
The stranger i met at the club The way he held me against those neon lights those blue and red neon lights that flashed through my eyes. They almost blinded me Pinning me against the wall like my life depended on it, I couldn't move; his head pressed against my nose while he stared at me.“I like them innocent and fearless,” he murmured. His hands slowly met with my skin, and I lost every thought of being a good girl.I wanted to just be a good girl for him. To be a good girl for Daddy, because only the obedient girl gets fucked. I stared at the way his finger slowly creeped against my thighs, and thoughts of the forbidden crossed my mind.The moment I lost control was the moment he slammed his lips against mine.The moment I struggled to gain his whole lips, the moment his saliva mixed with my desperate thoughts. What was it going to be like ? Maybe they could taste honey ? His fingers creeped into my hairy region. “No underwear? That’s much better.” he smirked, sending an emotion
Bob fucks really well Brittany's point of view He tossed me towards the back seat immediately, my ass landing on the soft foam. His car was decorated in black; I mean, it was no news that Bob definitely didn’t like colors at all. He hated colors to the extent that when I had big curtains for the sitting room, he bought his own set of black curtains, and they were really good. I didn’t actually bother removing them because they were quite cute and they fitted our aesthetics really well. I sat down on the seat while Bob buckled down his trousers. I mean, it was a new thing for me, so I’d rather say it than keep quiet about it. He stared at me, and I swear I couldn’t quite denote what the stare was all about. I had no idea if he was staring at my body because he loved me and he wanted to be with me so bad, or if he was staring at my body because he was lowkey regretting why he was married—such a sex grade.“I love you baby, I really do,” he smiled at me, kissing my hands slowly while s
Bob confuses me in bed Brittany's point of view First, he walked up to the art doors, claiming the huge frame of those doors behind us while the room went silent, dark, and heavy with thoughts. The iron door clanging against the tins of the other made me have a second thought about him.He looked at me, raising up my chin with his fingers while he smiled softly, revealing his dark set of golden rims. They were five, placed in a manner that was most noticeable when he smiled. He winked at me, his brows carving gently as he slowly touched my arms. I looked at him, staring at his gaze, his hands folded while he touched his hair gently; I couldn't quite detect what he was thinking about.But… one thing I knew was, he was ready to deal with me in ways I couldn't have imagined.I aimed to kiss him, yet he pushed me back slightly, touching my shoulders as his head tilted to the side, making me kiss his hair.“I don't do kisses with random people,” he bluntly spelled out. I felt quite disap
Bob never lasts in bed Brittany’s Point of View“What are you trying to say that I'm a sex maniac?” I asked him frantically. His eyes just kept wavering while he kept typing like his life depended on it.“I have work to do, Brittany. If you know you have nothing else to say, please keep quiet and let me concentrate on my work.”I stared at him with the way he kept typing over and over again, like his work was his life; yes, I wouldn't deny it. That was what gave us money; it was what gave us the luxury life we lived. The Lambos, the Porsches, the roof over our heads—it was his work, his skill, and him that gave it to us. I didn't have to work a dime because my husband already did it. He already paid the price for something he certainly knew got to me.“Rob, I'm asking you again: do you think I'm a sex maniac? Do you think I'm asking too much from you in bed?” I asked him, and total silence revolved through the room.He dropped his laptop while his hands guided it through like it was







