All Chapters of FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

3MIA'S POV “Oh my god…” I moaned into his hand closed over my mouth, feeling my eyes roll to the back of my head by how hard he was pounding into me.His dick felt incredible ㅡ thick, long, and hitting spots inside me that I didn't even know existed. With his hand muffling my mouth, all I could do was whimper and moan into his palm as he slowly pulled out before thrusting back in hard.His massive, veiny length slowly pulled out, inch by agonizing inch, allowing me to feel every ridge and vein. I could feel my walls stretching to accommodate his size. As he pulled out completely, I felt empty, craving the fullness only he could provide.A whine escaped me and I pushed my bare ass back at him, eager for him to thrust back into me.“Mhmmm…” I groaned in a breathy whine.For a second, he didn't make a sound, just rubbed the head of dick over my wet folds, making my legs buckle, then, without warning, he slammed back into me, hitting that magical spot deep inside that made my vision go

Suddenly, he reached out, grabbing Mia's hair and pulling her head back. "Open that pretty mouth for your soon to be husband, Mia. Let him fuck those pretty lips while I wreck this cute little cunt." My father commanded, his hips never stopping their brutal pace. Was he sayingㅡFuck it.I moved quickly, walking around the couch and tapping my cockhead against Mia's open mouth. "Open your fucking mouth.”Mia's eyes widened when she saw my dick near her face, but she opened her mouth obediently, allowing me to push the tip of my cock past her lips. She hummed around me, sucking softly even as my father kept pounding into her from behind, making her big tits bounce."That's right, baby girl. Suck his cock while Daddy fucks you. Fuck, look at those lips stretched around Ethan's dick while I split this tight pussy open." My father gripped Mia's hips tightly, his balls slapping against her with every thrust."Mmm... fuck, Mia... your mouth feels so good," I groaned, watching my father's th

"And her tight little pussy... fuck, she's milking my dick with her cunt. She must be some kind of slut in heat," Ethan muttered, pulling back before thrusting hard and fast, making my big tits bounce. "Dad, fuck her throat harder.”"With pleasure," his father growled, gripping my hair tightly and fucking my mouth brutally. His balls slapped against my chin as he hit the back of my throat repeatedly. Ethan matched his rhythm from behind, pounding into my soaked pussy with animalistic intensity. The dual assault had me seeing stars.“Oh my god…”My eyes rolled back as they used me like they wanted to, my mouth and pussy being fucked senseless. I drooled around his father's cock, the saliva dripping down to Marcus's balls as Ethan snapped his hips cruelly. "Mmmph!”"She's fucking loving it," Ethan grunted, reaching around to roughly squeeze my bouncing tits. "Look at her tits, Dad. They're jiggling all over the place." He pinched my nipples hard, making me arch my back and moan loudl

"Mmm, look at her taking both our massive dicks like a champ," Ethan murmured, slowing his pace and using his free hand to rub my clit in gentle circles. His father followed suit, pulling out almost completely before slowly pushing back in with deliberate thrusts."Ohhh..." I moaned softly, my oversensitive pussy and ass quivering with each slow, deep thrust. Ethan's skilled fingers played with my clit, sending waves of pleasure radiating through my body. "Yes... please..." I begged softly, completely melted between them like putty.I didn't tear my gaze away from his, my lips parted in sexual ecstasy."Please what?" Ethan whispered in my ear, continuing his gentle clit rubbing while his father slowly fucked my asshole open. His thick length slid out until just the tip was inside before pushing back in leisurely. Ethan's slow pussy thrusts were perfectly timed with his dad's ass thrusts, keeping me filled completely at all times."Mmm, please fuck me harder," I begged softly, grindi

Elias Mrs. Peterson’s thighs were still trembling when I eased my fingers out of her, the slick sound sounding so... wrong in the quiet room. She lay there on the table, her gown shoved up to her ribs, pussy flushed and glistening from the two orgasms I’d just dragged out of her under the pretense of “checking pelvic floor tone.”“Everything looks perfect, Lauren,” I said, voice calm while my cock strained so hard against my slacks I could feel the seam biting into the head. “You’re responding beautifully. Very healthy.”She gave me that dazed, grateful smile they all do—like I’d cured cancer instead of tongue-fucked her until she forgot her own name. I peeled off the gloves, dropped them in the bin, and told her to get dressed. The second the door clicked shut behind her, I leaned back against the counter, dragged a hand over my face, and tried to breathe through the ache in my balls.Another one. Another married woman who came in for a pap smear and left with my come still dryi