All Chapters of The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Yeah, still here!" Marcus called back, his heart hammering.James walked into the kitchen, loosening his tie. "Sorry about the call. Ran longer than expected. Where's Bella?""Bathroom." Marcus took a casual sip of his beer, trying to appear normal despite the fact that his best friend's daughter's cum was still wet on his cock."Good. Listen, while she's not here...." James lowered his voice. "Can I ask you a favor?"Marcus's stomach dropped. "Sure.""Bella's been back for three hours and I've barely seen her. Work's insane right now....this Tokyo deal....and I know I'm going to be distracted for the next few weeks." James looked genuinely worried. "Could you keep an eye on her? Make sure she's settling in okay? She's always listened to you more than me anyway."The guilt was crushing. "James....""I know it's a lot to ask. But you're the only person I trust with her. You've always looked out for her. Always protected her." James clapped him on the shoulder. "You're like a second fa

"SIR! OH GOD! MR. BLACKWOOD!"Sarah's scream echoed through the executive office as Mr. Blackwood's fifteen-inch cock destroyed her pussy with brutal, relentless force. She was bent over his massive mahogany desk, her skirt hiked up around her waist, her blouse torn open, completely at the mercy of her CEO's savage thrusts."That's it," he growled, his hand fisting in her hair, yanking her head back. "Scream my name. Let everyone on this floor know who owns you."The office was on the 40th floor, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city, and even though it was 10 PM, the building wasn't completely empty. Security. Cleaning staff. Other executives working late. Anyone could potentially hear Sarah's desperate cries as her boss fucked her senseless."Please," Sarah sobbed, her hands scrabbling for purchase on the polished wood. "It's too much, I can't....""Yes, you can." His other hand came down on her ass in a sharp slap that made her yelp. "You wanted this promotion? You're going

Elena heard the truck pull into her driveway at exactly 10 AM and felt her stomach flip nervously.She'd been waiting for this appointment all week. Not because of the broken kitchen sink....though that was genuinely a problem....but because of the reviews she'd read online about Marcus Home Repairs. Specifically, the reviews from women that all seemed to use words like "professional," "thorough," and "very... attentive."And the profile picture on the website that showed a man who looked like he'd been carved from stone.Elena checked her reflection in the hallway mirror one more time. She'd chosen her outfit carefully....black yoga pants that hugged every curve, a fitted white tank top with no bra underneath, her dark hair loose around her shoulders. She told herself it was just because it was hot outside. Because these were comfortable clothes to wear while someone worked in her kitchen.She was lying to herself, and she knew it.The doorbell rang.Elena took a deep breath, smoothe

Eva stood on Mr. Mike's doorstep, her heart racing, second-guessing this decision for the hundredth time.She'd only been married to Ryan for three months, and already their sex life was... disappointing. Ryan was sweet, successful, a good provider. But in bed? He was vanilla, quick, and frankly, inadequate. Eva had needs she didn't even know existed until they weren't being met.And then there was Mr. Mike.Their neighbor. The man who'd helped them move in, who always had that knowing smile when he looked at her, whose eyes lingered just a bit too long on her ass when she wore yoga pants. Eva had felt the heat of his gaze, the intensity of his presence, and she'd been both intimidated and intrigued.She'd learned from neighborhood gossip that he was "connected".....some kind of street lord with a reputation. But she'd also heard whispers about his other reputation. The one that made married women blush and look away. Something about being a "sex demon" who could fuck for hours, who l

He did....brutal, deep strokes that turned pain into pleasure faster than Eva thought possible. He reached around to rub her clit while pounding her ass, and impossibly, she came....harder than ever before....with his cock buried in her ass."That's my girl," Mr. Mike growled. "Coming from anal like a good little slut."He fucked her ass for two hours....different positions, different angles, teaching her body to crave it. By the time he came, filling her ass with cum, Eva was addicted to the sensation.But he wasn't done."Now we combine lessons," he said, pulling out. "You're going to learn multitasking."He laid on his back and pulled her on top, his cock sliding into her pussy. Then he grabbed a toy from his nightstand....a thick dildo.....and pushed it into her ass while his cock filled her pussy."Oh God," Eva sobbed as both holes were filled simultaneously."Ride me," he commanded. "Fuck yourself on my cock while the toy fills your ass."Eva did, bouncing on his massive cock wi