All Chapters of Steamy Cravings: Wild & Forbidden : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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I Fucked My Sister In Camp! 2

ChloeWhen I wake up the next morning, Ethan is already gone from the bed. I dress quickly and join the rest of the family at the firepit between the cabins. He avoids my eyes completely, staring down at his plate of food instead. I swallow hard and glance at Mom as she hands me a plate.“Eat up, Chloe. We’ll need the energy for the hike today.”I want to tell her I’d rather stay behind, but the words die in my throat. I take the plate and sit in the chair farthest from Ethan. He eventually looks up, and his gaze drags slowly down my body without saying a word. A moment later, our little brother Blake comes toddling out of our parents’ cabin, giggling and squealing. Ethan’s expression softens into a warm smile as he watches him. I drop my eyes back to my plate, picking at the food and forcing down a few bites.Dad strolls out, scoops Blake up, and plops down next to me. “Morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep through that storm okay?”My eyes meet Ethan’s across the firepit. His stare is

Story Twelve: Daddy Teaches Blowjob 1

Jordan The tiny red bikini triangles barely hid her stiff nipples crowning those full, heavy breasts. The thin fabric hugged her sun-bronzed skin as the lush mounds bounced with every step she took. I burned to yank the material aside, desperate to see the exact shade of those pebbled tips before pulling them into my mouth.I adjusted my hard cock in my shorts and turned back to the grill, mentally kicking myself for the inappropriate thoughts about my daughter yet again. A few weeks earlier, I’d come home from work ahead of schedule and overheard the raw sounds of my daughter and her boyfriend having sex. Images of what went on behind her closed door had been creeping into my fantasies nonstop since then.It didn’t help that they were home from college for the summer, spending most days here because of our backyard pool. Today was one of the rare occasions when I hadn’t seen him hanging around.“Should I grill extra for Jake?” I called out over my shoulder.No reply came. I turned t

Daddy Teaches Blowjob 2

Jordan “Good morning,” I murmur, taking a slow sip of my coffee. Mia smiles brightly and skips over to snatch a banana from the counter. “Morning, Daddy. You working today?” She leans in close beside me. Her full breasts strained against the thin tank top, and her smooth, toned legs looked incredible in those tiny sleep shorts. I shake my head, set my mug down, and rest my hand on her waist. “No, I took the day off. Wanted to see how you’re holding up.” She lifts the banana playfully. “I was thinking we could do another lesson—something bigger than that popsicle.” I swallow hard, my mouth already watering at the thought of watching her again. My eyes flick between the fruit and her pretty face. “Didn’t you feel like you nailed it last night?” “The popsicle was way too skinny. It didn’t feel realistic enough,” she pouts, pushing out her full lower lip. I stand straighter, licking my lips. “Sizes vary a lot, darling.” She presses her lips together and runs her hand slowly down

Daddy Teaches Blowjob 3

Jordan       She had drifted off in my lap, so I scooped her up and carried her to my bedroom. I laid us both down on the bed, stroking her hair as she rested against my chest. This wasn’t at all how I’d pictured the morning going, but strangely, I felt no real regret.       Maybe all those times I’d gotten off listening to her with someone else had already burned away most of the shame.        We had crossed a dangerous line today—one we could never undo. Yet I couldn’t help feeling happier about it than I should. Deep down, I knew that starting those “lessons” last night would inevitably pull us into something much deeper.    She shifts against my chest, nuzzling closer into my shoulder.       I run my hand soothingly down her back and press a kiss to the top of her head. Her body stretches lazily, tensing for a moment before she blinks up at me with a sleepy smile.        “Hi,” she whispers softly.      “Hey,” I reply, tracing a finger along her nose and brushing my thumb across her

Story Thirteen: Milking My Student 1

Shawn “Finally,” she sighs, flopping down onto the old leather couch in the corner of my office. I glance at Sophia as she rubs her shoulders, then force myself to look back at the essay I’m grading. I mute my noise-canceling headphones so I can listen to her properly. The literature department wing is almost empty this late in the afternoon; only the hum of the air conditioning and the occasional distant door closing breaks the silence. “He took forever to go to sleep,” Sophia groans, stretching her long legs and pushing her toes underneath the edge of my desk. Her sneakers sit abandoned near the door. “Well, it’s a new semester and a big campus. Everyone struggles adjusting,” I shrug, keeping my gaze on the paper in front of me. My thigh tensed at the casual brush of her foot. I’ve been a professor here for six years, keeping mostly to myself after my divorce. Limited social life, endless office hours, and virtual meetings. The warmth of another person’s touch—even a student

Milking My Student 2

Shawn She bites her lip, the nervousness apparent on her face. “Umm. I guess I can get closer, and you just… suck.” She puts her hands on my shoulders and steps into my open legs. Her breasts are perfectly shoved in my face, I would just have to lean forward and pull it into my mouth.“Let me know if it hurts or if you want to stop, okay?”She nods. I reach out and put my hand on her waist. She flinches but doesn’t say anything. The warmth of her body underneath my palm was exhilarating. I drag it up to the underside of her breasts, holding the weight of it in my hand, and I watch goosebumps break out over her skin. Her chest is heaving as I gather her breast, palming and squeezing it gently as I lift it up. Leaning forward, I twirl my tongue around the taut bud once before sucking it into my mouth.“Oh god,” she moans, her fingers digging into my shoulders. I pause, waiting for her to end it. She shakes her head, “No, don’t stop. It just feels different. I wasn’t expecting it.”I pu

Milking My Student 3

ShawnI find Sophia the next morning in the quiet reading nook of the nearly empty faculty lounge on the top floor of the humanities building. Her baby babbles softly in the portable seat she placed on the low table beside her.“Hey little guy,” I coo, gently tickling his belly. Sophia startles, glancing at me quickly before turning back to the small warming plate she was using.“Morning,” I say. She mumbles it back. Sighing, I drop into the armchair across from her. “What’s the plan today? Still need to pick up your pump bag?”“I just wanted to feed him first before my friend Mia comes by.” She nods, turning to the baby. She lifts the seat and sets it closer on the table I’m leaning against.“Your friend will be here soon?”She hums, making playful faces as she offers a spoon of soft puree. “I figured it would be easier with just the two of us,” Sophia pauses, blushing, “Plus… we should probably talk.”“We should,” I reply softly. I give her son one last gentle belly rub and stand. “

Milking My Student 4

ShawnI let go of her breast and gently push on her chest so she lays back across the wide oak table in the back of the storage unit. Her head hangs slightly off the far edge. “Is your pussy this wet just from your professor sucking on your tits, Sophia?”Grabbing the waistband of her leggings, I yank them down and inhale sharply when I see she isn’t wearing anything underneath.“Naughty girl. Were you hoping something would happen today?” I pause, drinking in the sight of her. She’s completely exposed except for the nursing bra that frames her leaking breasts. I wanted to bury myself inside her heat immediately, but this wasn’t the ideal place. I rub myself through my pants to ease the aching pressure.“Yes,” she answers softly, a hint of her earlier hesitation still there. I pry her legs open, setting her feet on the edge of the table.“Let’s see if your pussy leaks as much as your tits,” I whisper. I blow a quick breath across her glistening folds. She shudders, legs trembling as

Story Fourteen: Welcome To The Family Daughter-in-law

Baron I pause for a moment before knocking on the door once more, growing impatient. When no response comes, I retrieve my keys and let myself in. She had handed over a spare set for emergencies, but I hesitated to intrude without warning. Dropping off the supplies for her fiancé’s upcoming celebration seemed straightforward, and I expected her to be around. “Anyone home?” I shout into the quiet house. Silence answers. I step inside with a heavy breath and set the heavy bags on the kitchen island, spotting her purse and phone nearby. I call out again, certain she hasn’t left. After scanning the living area and glancing out back, I climb the stairs. Her workspace door stands ajar, the room vacant. I continue toward the main bedroom, figuring the party planning might have worn her out enough for a rest. Inside the bedroom, the open sliding doors to the private patio catch my attention first. The sound of gentle water lapping draws me closer. There, beside the pool under the after

Story Fifteen: My Gyno Is My Stepbrother! 1

Darling I shifted uncomfortably in the waiting room chair, the thin paper gown already sticking to the backs of my thighs. The itch had started three days ago—sharp, persistent, right on my left nipple. At first I ignored it. Then it got worse. Every time I brushed against it while getting dressed, or even absentmindedly touched it through my shirt, a jolt shot straight down between my legs. A warm, unwelcome tingle that made my pussy clench and my clit throb like it had its own heartbeat.I couldn’t keep living like this so I made the decision to contact my regular gynecologist, Dr. Elena, and luckily she had an opening today. The nurse finally called my name. “Darling? Room three, please. Don’t forget to put on the gown and take off all your clothes.” I did as instructed, heart thumping a little faster than usual. The room was the same sterile white I remembered, with the stirrups at the end of the exam table gleaming under the fluorescent lights. I hopped up, draped the paper

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