All Chapters of Forbidden Romance Tales: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Mr. Brad Richards lounged in his private room at the high school, the door locked behind him as he unwound from another grueling day of coaching. He stretched his muscular frame, his broad shoulders straining against his polo shirt, when a soft knock interrupted his solitude.  The door creaked open without invitation and in slipped Marie, the curvaceous 18-year-old student with a figure that turned heads, 36-24-36, her full breasts straining her tight top, hips swaying in her short skirt. Brad couldn't help but grin, his eyes raking over her body. He knew why she was here, another favor, no doubt.  Last time, he'd fucked her senseless and took her virginity in exchange for a spot on the cheer squad and damn, those huge tits of hers had bounced like they were made f

Brad pulled up to Marie's apartment building a bit earlier than the time he'd texted her, the evening sun casting long shadows across the parking lot. The door to her unit was slightly ajar, which surprised him but only fueled his impatience. He stepped inside quietly, locking it behind him with a soft click.  “Marie?” he called out, his voice echoing slightly in the quiet space.  No immediate response. He moved through the living room, spotting an open door to what must be her bedroom. On the floor just inside, a black bra lay discarded. The sound of the shower grew louder as he approached the adjoining bathroom and through the transparent glass wall, he caught sight of her completely naked, water cascading over her voluptuous body. Rivulets traced dow

The first rays of morning light filtered through the curtains of Marie's bedroom, casting a soft glow over the tangled sheets.  Brad stirred awake, his body heavy with satisfaction from the night's endless exertions. The first thing he noticed was Marie, still deeply asleep in his arms, her lithe form completely wrapped around him. Their legs were entwined, her soft thighs pressing against his and to his amusement, his cock still  remained buried deep inside her warm, slick pussy from their final union before sleep. A thin satin sheet draped loosely over their naked bodies. Brad's lips curved into a possessive smile as he inhaled her scent, mingled with the remnants of their passion. He couldn't resist, his hands began to roam over her curves, tracing the outline of her body through the satin barrier. His fingers combed thr

Days blurred into a haze of stolen moments for Brad and Marie, their secret affair a thrilling undercurrent to their everyday lives. They snatched opportunities whenever they could. Each time, the risk only heightened the intensity, Brad's commanding presence drawing out Marie's innate submission like a magnet.  But now, it was the weekend and Marie felt a familiar anticipation buzzing through her veins as she prepared in her cozy apartment. She slipped into the burgundy off-shoulder ruched bodycon mini dress, the fabric hugging her curves like a lover's grasp. The strapless straight neckline skimmed smoothly across her chest, while the detached off-shoulder sleeve wrapped snugly around her upper arms. The dress plunged fully backless, exposing the dimples at the base of her spine.  

Karolin stormed into the living room, her blond hair bouncing with each angry step, the tight tank top clinging to her 34-23-35 curves and accentuating the sway of her full breasts. At 18, her body was a ripe temptation, smooth thighs exposed by her short denim cutoffs, brown eyes flashing with frustration as she watched her mother, Eva, arrange pillows on the couch.  "Can you explain to me why I have to sleep on this damn couch for a whole month just to make room for some loser step-brother I've never even met?" she snapped, planting her hands on her hips. Eva didn't look up from fluffing the cushions, her movements steady and unhurried. "I told you, sweetie, he's only staying here until he finds a job in the city. He's not a loser, he's family now." Her voice carried that patient tone, but Karolin felt the heat rising in her c