All Chapters of Forbidden Desires: A collection of sinful hot stories: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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BOSSES REAL-LIFE SLUT 2

MY BOSS IS SPANKING ME RAW AND CALLING ME HIS FILTHY LITTLE WHORE WHILE I’M STILL FULL OF HIS SON’S CUMTears run down my face while my pussy keeps gushing. Mr. Voss does not stop after the first orgasm. He continues spanking me with steady, firm slaps that turn my ass hot and bright red. Every jolt makes the collar around my throat feel tighter.“Such a greedy little slut,” he growls, his voice thick with lust now. “You came from nothing but a spanking, like a desperate whore. Did my son even make you finish, or did you just let him use you?”“He did not,” I sob, my voice cracking. “I never finished with him.”He lets out a low, dark sound that is almost a laugh. His hand slips between my legs and pushes through the mess Liam left behind. Two thick fingers slide deep inside me, curling firmly against the spot that makes everything blur.“Pathetic,” he says. “Letting a boy fuck you when you have been aching for a real man all this time.” He pumps his fingers faster, the wet sounds fil

BOSSES REAL-LIFE SLUT 3

Tears keep streaming down my face, but my pussy will not stop gushing. My body still twitches from the last climax when Mr. Voss tugs the leash on my collar and pulls me off the spanking bench. My wrists remain cuffed behind my back, my ass burns hot and red from his steady spanking, and my pussy stays a complete mess with Liam’s cum still leaking out in slow, thick trails down my thighs.He gives me no time to steady myself.“On your knees,” he says, voice low and full of dark satisfaction.I sink down immediately, knees pressing into the soft black rug. The red light in the room makes every shadow feel heavier. Mr. Voss stands over me with his suit pants open and his thick cock right in front of my face, glistening from how wet I am. He grips the base and slaps it against my cheek with a wet sound.“Open your mouth. You are going to clean every bit of my son’s cum off my cock before I fuck it back into you.”I part my lips right away, even though shame burns in my chest and fresh he

CREAMPIED BY MY FATHER-IN-LAW

I’m Trapped on a Private Island With the Man I’ve Secretly Craved For Three YearsThe seaplane’s engine fades into the distance, leaving nothing but the sound of waves and my own racing heartbeat.I stand barefoot on the warm white sand, staring at the luxurious beach villa in front of me. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls. Private infinity pool. A king-sized bed I can already see through the open master bedroom doors.This was supposed to be my romantic getaway with Ryan. A chance to finally reconnect after three years of marriage where he’s been too busy “building the empire” to touch me properly.Instead, I’m completely alone.Or so I thought.The moment I wheel my suitcase inside and step into the cool, air-conditioned villa, I see it — a large black leather duffel bag on the marble floor. Not Ryan’s.His.Victor Langford’s. My father-in-law.My stomach drops and my pussy clenches at the same time.No. No, no, no.I spin around like I can still catch the seaplane, but it’s already a ti

My Father-in-Law Just Pinned Me Against the Kitchen Counter

My Father-in-Law Just Pinned Me Against the Kitchen CounterThe sun is brutal, but it’s nothing compared to the heat burning between my thighs.I’ve been lying by the infinity pool for twenty minutes pretending to read on my Kindle, but I haven’t turned a single page. All I can do is watch Victor.He’s in the outdoor kitchen, shirtless, chopping fresh mango and pineapple with precise, powerful movements. Every flex of his back muscles, every shift of his shoulders makes my stomach tighten. Sweat glistens on his tanned skin. His shorts sit low on his hips, showing the deep V-lines that disappear into fabric I shouldn’t be staring at.He’s your husband’s father. Stop it, Lila.But I can’t. I’ve wanted this man for three years. Every time Ryan fucks me for three minutes and rolls over, I close my eyes and imagine Victor instead — rough, experienced, dominant. The kind of man who would actually satisfy the dirty slut I hide from everyone.I stand up, telling myself I just need water. My t

My Father-in-Law Tied Me Up, Edged Me, and Filled My Married Pussy With His Cum

My Father-in-Law Tied Me Up, Edged Me, and Filled My Married Pussy With His CumI wore the red silk slip I packed for Ryan.Nothing underneath.The fabric clings to my breasts and barely reaches the top of my thighs. My nipples are visibly hard, and every step makes the silk brush against my still-sensitive pussy. I’m dripping again. Just from knowing what’s coming.Victor is waiting on the open-air terrace, candles flickering, the ocean glowing under the moonlight. The second he sees me, his eyes turn black with hunger.He doesn’t speak. He simply stands, walks over, and grabs me by the throat — not hard, but firm enough to make my knees weak.“You wore this for me, didn’t you?” he growls, thumb stroking my pulse. “Not for my son. For Daddy.”I nod, shame and arousal twisting together in my stomach.He kisses me brutally, tongue fucking my mouth while his other hand squeezes my ass. Then he lifts me like I weigh nothing and carries me straight to the master bedroom.He throws me onto

I’m Trying Not To Stare At My Student’s Bare Pussy While I Teach My First Class

CHAPTER 1My hands are shaking as I grip the dry-erase marker. Twenty-two years old, brand-new teacher, first day at Westridge High, and I already feel like the room is closing in on me. Twenty-five seniors stare back, but only one pair of eyes matters.Lila Vale sits dead center in the front row, legs crossed high, plaid skirt short enough that the hem barely covers the tops of her thighs. She’s eighteen. Just turned, according to her file but she looks at me like she already knows every filthy secret I’ve ever tried to hide. Her lips are glossy, parted just enough that I catch the pink flash of her tongue when she smiles.I clear my throat. “Good morning, everyone. I’m Miss Harper. We’re going to start with—”She uncrosses her legs.No panties.Just smooth, bare pussy, glistening under the fluorescent lights like she’s been thinking about this moment since the bell rang. My mouth goes dry. My clit throbs once, hard, before I can stop it.*This is wrong. She’s your student. You’re th

I Told Myself I’d Call Her Father… But She’s Finger-Fucking Me Instead

Three days.Three days of Lila Vale turning my classroom into her personal hunting ground.Every morning, she arrives early, sits front and center, no panties, legs spread just enough that only I can see. Every time I write on the board, she moans softly under her breath. Quiet enough that the class thinks it’s a sigh, loud enough that my pussy floods. She “accidentally” drops pencils so she can bend over in front of me, ass up, skirt flipping up to show the tight pink ring of her asshole and the slick shine of her cunt.I’ve jerked off every single night thinking about her. I hate myself for it.Today she stays after class again. She doesn’t even pretend. Just shut the door.She walks straight to me, grabs my wrist, and shoves my hand between her thighs. She’s dripping. So wet, my fingers slip through her folds without resistance.“Feel that?” she hisses. “That’s what you do to me. Every fucking day.”I try to pull away. “Lila, stop—”She pushes two of my own fingers inside her. Tigh

I’m Cumming On My Student’s Tongue When Her Father Walks In And Fucks Me Anyway

CHAPTER 3Lila doesn’t give me time to recover.She spins me around, lifts me onto the desk, and shoves my thighs wide open. My skirt is bunched at my waist, panties dangling from one ankle. I’m exposed, dripping, still pulsing from the orgasm she just ripped out of me.“Time’s almost up,” she purrs, “but I’m not done with this pretty cunt yet.”She drops back to her knees and devours me.No teasing this time. Her tongue fucks into me deep and fast, curling, stroking, while two fingers rub tight circles on my clit. I grab her hair, hips bucking against her face, shame and lust twisting together until I can’t tell which is which.*This is so wrong. Her father is coming. I called him here to stop this.*But I can’t stop. I grind harder, chasing the next high.Lila pulls back just enough to look up at me, lips shiny with my juices. “You’re going to cum again for me, Miss. Right here on my tongue. And when Daddy walks in, you’re going to sit there like a good little teacher while I hide u

Vicar's Wife Is Not A Saint

I Fingered My Neglected Married Pussy By The Pool Until The Vicar’s Wife Caught MeI slammed the phone onto the kitchen counter so hard it nearly shattered.“Baby, the elders’ meeting is running late again. Don’t wait up.”That was it. No apology. No “I miss you.” Just another cold excuse from the man who was supposed to be my husband.Three months in this beautiful new house and he still hadn’t fucked me properly once. Not even a quickie. I cooked for him, kept the house perfect, wore the sexy little sundresses he used to love — and for what? So I could eat alone and go to bed with a throbbing, aching cunt every single night?I was done.The frustration boiled over into something filthy and reckless. I stormed out to the backyard, the sun blazing down on our private pool area. High fences. Tall trees. No one could see in.I didn’t even bother going back inside for a towel. I yanked my sundress up to my waist, sat on the thick cushioned lounger, and spread my legs wide open like a whor

Vicar's Wife Is Not A Saint 2

The Vicar’s Wife Scissored My Married Cunt Like A Filthy Lesbian WhoreSally pulled her mouth off my dripping pussy with a wet pop, her lips and chin shiny with my juices. She looked up at me with a wicked, knowing smile.“Such a noisy little cheater,” she purred. “Moaning like a bitch in heat in your own backyard. What would your husband say if he saw his perfect little wife getting her cunt eaten by the vicar’s wife?”I was still shaking from the orgasm, but shame and lust twisted together in my belly. I should have told her to leave. Instead, I stayed there with my legs spread like a desperate slut.Sally stood up and stripped completely naked. Her body was gorgeous — heavy tits, soft hips, and a smooth, dripping pussy. She climbed onto the wide lounger and pushed me onto my back.“Time to rub our married cunts together like the nasty whores we are.”She swung her leg over mine and pressed her soaked pussy right against mine. The moment our slippery folds met and our clits kissed,

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