All Chapters of CARNAL TEMPTATIONS-A collection of 50 steamy stories : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

CHAPTER TWO.AUSTIN'S POVThe drive to Kathy's place should've been uncomfortable. But it wasn't.It was torture.Every time she shifted gears, her hand moved close enough to my thigh that I could feel the heat radiating off her skin. Every time she glanced in the rearview mirror, I caught myself staring at the curve of her neck, the way her pulse fluttered just beneath her jaw.She talked the whole way, asking about school, my plans for the summer, what I liked to do for fun and I answered almost immediately, half my brain focused on the conversation, the other half obsessing over the way her lips moved when she spoke.They were full and soft. The kind of lips that would look perfect wrapped around…"Austin?"I blinked, realizing she'd asked me a question. "Sorry, what?"She laughed, and the sound went straight to my dick. "I asked if you're hungry. We can stop and grab something if you want.""I'm good," I said, my voice coming out rougher than I intended.She shot me a look, half a

CHAPTER FOUR.AUSTIN'S POV I didn't come downstairs right away.I needed time to cool off after what happened earlier. The look on her face when she saw my dick was impressive. I don't give a damn if she's my mom's younger sister, she's not my mother and I'm going to suck those delicious looking boobs and f*ck her pu*sy. Damn thinking about her large round boobs is already making my dick hard.By seven o'clock, my stomach was growling, and I could smell something incredible wafting up from the kitchen.Fuck it.I pulled on a pair of gray sweatpants, no shirt, because it was hot as hell and this was basically my house for the next three weeks… and I wanna seduce her probably. I headed downstairs.The kitchen was filled with the scent of garlic and cream, something rich and savory that made my mouth water instantly. And there, standing at the stove with her back to me, was Kathy.I stopped in the doorway, and for a moment, I just watched her.She was wearing an oversized T-shirt..whit

CHAPTER SIX. KATHY'S POV I stood there in the bathroom, water still dripping down my body, staring at the closed door Austin had just walked through.What the hell just happened?My heart was racing, my skin flushed with something that had nothing to do with the heat of the shower. I pressed my hands against the cool tile wall, trying to steady myself, trying to process what I'd just allowed to happen.He'd touched me.He had sucked my left nipples… and it was the best boobs suck of my life.He'd give my pu*sy a slap, with his hands. And I hadn't stopped him.I should have. The moment he stepped into that bathroom, the moment he grabbed my waist…I should have pushed him away. I should have told him to leave. I should have reminded him that this was wrong, that I was his mother's sister…his aunt, that he was nineteen years old and this could never, ever happen.But I didn't.Because the second his hands were on me, the second his mouth closed around my breast, every rational thoug

CHAPTER EIGHTKATHY’S POVThe phone kept ringing on the nightstand, that shrill, familiar tone cutting through the heavy breathing and the wet slap of skin on skin. Selina. My sister. Austin’s mother. And here I was, her younger sister impaled on her son’s thick cock, my legs spread wide, my pussy stretched and dripping around every veiny inch of him.Austin didn’t stop moving. He kept grinding deep inside me, slow, deliberate circles that rubbed right against that spot that made my toes curl. His hips pressed flush against my ass, his heavy balls resting against my skin. I could feel him throbbing, so hard it bordered on painful, like he was fighting the urge to pound me senseless.“Answer it,” he whispered again, voice low and wicked against my ear. His breath was hot. His lips brushed my neck. One of his hands squeezed my breast roughly, pinching the swollen nipple he’d sucked raw earlier. “Pick up, Aunty Kathy. Let her hear how well you’re taking care of me.”My hand s

CHAPTER ONEMIAI drove up the gravel road to the lake house with my windows down. The warm summer air hit my face and made my hair blow around. I was 22 now, finished with undergrad, heading to grad school in a couple months. Two full years away from this place. My heart beat faster as the big wooden house came into view. Elias stood on the porch waiting. My stepfather. 44 years old. Tall and broad with short dark hair that had more gray in it now. He wore a plain black t-shirt that stretched across his chest and faded jeans.I parked and stepped out. My legs felt shaky from the long drive. Elias walked down the steps toward me. We looked at each other for a second. Then he pulled me into a hug. His arms wrapped all the way around me and pressed me tight against his body. I felt the solid heat of his chest through my thin tank top. His hands rested low on my back, right above my ass. The hug lasted longer than it should have. Maybe two or three extra seconds. I did not pull away. Nei