Mag-log inSome secrets are better left undiscovered. Or are they? *Untamed Desires* is a collection of short stories for the curious and adventurous, where hidden truths, unexpected choices, and forbidden secrets collide in ways no one could have predicted. Every story reveals a different side of human nature, exploring complicated relationships, personal struggles, dangerous obsessions, and choices that challenge everything the characters believe. As secrets unravel and tensions rise, nothing remains as simple as it first appears. In a world where appearances can be deceiving and every secret has a price, how far would you go to uncover the truth? Step into a world of mystery, drama, and unexpected twists. Just when you think you've figured it all out, everything changes.
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So this is what it feels like? The sex my classmates won't stop talking about, I prop up my phone and spread my legs to do it better and a soft moan escapes from my lips. I have never done it before but I keep hearing my classmates say it feels good and it really does. My own soft sounds fills the bathroom and bounces off the white walls to me. It sounds wrongly right, my breath that keeps hitching and the strange slick sound that is coming from me putting my fingers down there. All my eighteen years, I have never felt it get so wet and it fascinates me. I rub my fingers in circles just like the woman in the video does. I am doing it just like the video my classmates sent to me, in the video a beautiful woman with big boobs just like mine is sitting on the edge of the bathtub with her legs open. She is completely naked and her eyes her closed, she is using one hand to squeeze her big right boob while the other hand is put down there in her private part. I copy everything she is doing, from the way she is sitting to the way she moved her fingers in circles. Following her exact action makes me understand exactly why my classmates talks about sex so much. The feeling between my legs are foreign and strange to me but I am already addicted and I want more of it. My body shakes with an intense feeling as I spread my lips apart, why does this feel so good? Encouraged and inspired by the woman in the video, I push three of my fingers inside the little hole down there and it hurts so bad that I scream and pull out my fingers. “Kaylee?!“ My Stepdaddy's worried voice gets to me as he pushes the bathroom door open and rushes in. My brain's reaction is to make me freeze as I sit there completely naked with my breasts heavy, my legs wide open and my fingers shiny and wet from touching down there. “What the fuck…” stepdaddy curses as he rushes out of the bathroom the same way he had rushed in, leaving me mortified. In shame, I put on a towel in hurry and run after him to apologize for hogging the bathroom. “Daddy! I'm sorry I took so long in the bathroom” I say and he stops to look at me, Stepdaddy's eyes sweeps over my body and he groans, “Jesus fucking Christ" he hiss and turns his back to me. “Are you okay?“ I ask in worry, clutching the short towel to my chest as I walk around him to look at his face, “daddy are you hurt?“ I ask softly and he sighs, “no Kaylee…just get dressed and pack up your bag, you are going to spend the summer at your mom's sister's house” he says, still turning his face away from me. I don't get why stepdaddy won't look at me, it makes me feel sad that he will rather talk to the wall than talk to me. “Nate, do you hate me for using the bathroom for too long?“ I ask with a pout and he looks me over once more. “You're too innocent for this world Kay” he shakes his head and walks away from me, I can't help but notice the bulge in his pants. “Did he hit himself when he ran out?“ I muse to myself in worry before going into my room to put on some clothes for the trip to my aunt's. In the car, my brain won't stop bringing back bathroom moment, and I can't seem to make it stop. Everytime we hit a speed bump and I am jostled, I will remember touching myself down there and my cheeks will get hot with shame. The memory is always accompanied by that strangely good feeling returns between my legs. As we get pull to a stop in front of my aunt's home, I get down with my mom and wave at aunt Kathy who was already coming over to greet us with a tall man in a hoodie behind her. “Kaylee, be good, alright honey?“ Mom says to me as she hugs my body to her chest and nod instead of giving her a verbal response, I know I'll make a funny sound if I open my mouth. Ever since the day I got caught touching myself, I can't explain what is happening to my body, just the simple hug from my mom and my nipples being lightly pressed sends ripples of a strange feeling down my spine. Stepdaddy is in the car and he wouldn't look at me, oh God, he hates me now. I can't blame him, thinking about it makes me realize that what I was doing was wrong, I made him have a bump on his crotch. Taking a step back, my mom gets into the car and they zoom off, leaving me with Aunt Kathy and her son, Michael. Aunt Kathy takes my arm gently, “Come on in Kaylee, look at how big you have gotten” aunt Kathy says, fawning over me. “Michael isn't she adorable? I can't believe it's been ten years” my aunt gushes to her son about me, “yeah…she is” Michael says, his voice is low and deep as his eyes me and I blush deeply. I look at his face properly and realize how handsome he looks even with his hoodie on, he looks like the man in the video that was telling the big breasted woman what to do. The silly thought that flashes through my mind makes me get wet again and my body feels sensitive like when I was touching myself in the bathroom. As if he knew what I thought of, Michael tilts his head to the side and smirks at me like a wolf smiling at his prey. I hope he doesn't dislike me…“Sia, what are you doing?”His voice was cold, carrying an authority that sent a shiver down my spine.This wasn't Fredrick!My hands were still resting on his broad chest, and despite the alcohol clouding my head, I could make out the tattoos inked across his skin. I slowly lifted my face, blinking as I tried to focus on the man holding me.Dylan!Fredrick's younger brother and the owner of the mansion we currently lived in.Six years ago, Fredrick had defied their father's rules, and the wealthy man had punished him by ensuring he couldn't own a house anywhere in the country. With nowhere else to go, Fredrick had turned to Dylan, the youngest and richest mafia in the country, who had welcomed his brother out of the love they shared.For years, I had tried to avoid Dylan. There was something intimidating about him, especially
Ring! Ring!“The customer you are calling is unreachable. Please try again later. Thank you.”The automated voice echoed through the room before the call abruptly disconnected.I stared at my phone, my fingers tightening around it as a familiar wave of anger and disappointment washed over me. For several seconds, I remained perfectly still, listening to the silence that followed.Today was Fredrick and my fourth wedding anniversary, and just like every other year, my husband was nowhere to be found.“Fuck you, Fredrick!”With a furious scream, I hurled my phone against the wall. The device struck the surface with a loud crack before falling to the floor, the screen shattering into pieces.I barely spared it a glance.What was the point of having a husband if I had to spend every important day of my life alone?The mansion was painfully quiet, its luxurious furnishings and expensive decorations doing nothing to ease the emptiness in my chest. I had spent the entire afternoon preparing
It had been days since Blake confessed his feelings, and ever since then, things between us had changed completely.We had been fucking everywhere—the room, the bathroom, any place where we could steal a few moments alone. It was almost impossible to stay away from each other. Even when we promised ourselves we'd behave, one look between us was usually enough to ruin that promise.The more time I spent with him, the more attached I found myself becoming.And that was the part that scared me.This wasn't supposed to become serious. It was supposed to be something between us, something private, something we could keep under control.But lately, whenever Blake wasn't around, I found myself looking for him.Whenever my phone lit up, I secretly hoped it was him.And whenever I caught his eyes across a crowded room, my heart reacted before I could stop it. The worst part?My brother still had absolutely no idea about any of it.That evening, the students had decided to throw a huge party to
He sucked every last drop out of me, tongue still moving even while my whole body was trembling and shaking on the bed. My legs wouldn’t stop twitching and my pussy was still pulsing, but I wasn’t done. Not even close.I still wanted him. I needed him to fuck me. That deep ache between my legs hadn’t gone anywhere — if anything it was worse now. I needed to feel his hard dick inside me, stretching me open.He stood up and shoved his clothes down. His cock sprang free and I actually gulped when I saw it. It was thick, hard, and long, the head already shiny and the veins standing out. It looked heavy as hell.A slow smile pulled at his lips when he saw the look on my face.“Do you like it?” he asked, voice low.I just nodded and reached for him. Both hands wrapped around the shaft but my fingers could barely close all the way around it. It was ho
I keep my eyes closed and let my cousin kiss me again. The sweet taste of my wet labia is just an aftertaste now, but the kiss makes me even wetter.Michael pulls away and unbuttons my pajama top, button by button, until my heavy breasts are fully exposed."It's even better naked... Cousin, I can't
I am touching myself again.Since the day Michael caught me in his room, my body has lost control. A hot strange feeling dominates my belly everytime I see my cousin around the house.And as if he knows, Michael would smirk at me and pass by wordlessly. I need to know more, what is that feeling in
Since her arrival in my family home, I have kept my eyes on Kaylee. Ten years have really done a good work on her, she looks all grown up and sexy but acts like she is the most clueless person ever.It's crazy how she wakes up in the morning and comes down to the kitchen in her slutty pajamas and h
“Ah…”So this is what it feels like? The sex my classmates won't stop talking about, I prop up my phone and spread my legs to do it better and a soft moan escapes from my lips.I have never done it before but I keep hearing my classmates say it feels good and it really does. My own soft sounds fil






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