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Have you ever had one of those really shameful fantasies that you didn’t dare speak aloud for fear that someone might give you that look? You know the look that says, “You’re a freak of nature!” Well, I have one of those and it’s a doozy. Just thinking of it now, my pussy lips have started to tingle and my juices have started to trickle — it’s that powerful. But here’s the thing…as you might suspect, it’s a little weird. Well, okay, it’s a lot weird but it turns my crank like you wouldn’t believe. Curious?

I say, trying to come up with some kind of excuse, anything to get her to stop. Zoey leans over, pressing her breasts against my arm. “So, maybe we should go home. Then I could make you feel really good.” She whispers. I take a deep breath, trying to focus. “We shouldn’t be doing this Zoey.” I say, trying to regain my self control. “Why shouldn’t we? You aren’t really my uncle and I am nineteen. There is nothing wrong with two people having some fun together.” She whispers, hand going up towards my zipper.

I shivered the moments the words left his mouth, my gaped pussy clenching. “I need you to fuck your boyfriend how you would want him to fuck you” he said easily but my body tensed, not because he had said something wrong but because he literally said my fantasy. He wrapped a hand around my neck gently in a show of dominance and whispered, “I could read your nasty thoughts as you stood in the doorway earlier” he casually said but a shiver ran down my spine as he straightened.

I ask her, while positioning myself between her legs. "I never cheated on Frank, except with Harry. I never had sex with a woman, although it sounds intriguing, I used to masturbate a lot, before Harry and I got together, but I don't now. My wildest fantasy is to be fucked by a well-hung black guy. And I think a threesome with Nicole would be a sick, perverted thing to do." She says, surprising me only with the fantasy. My thoughts turn immediately to Carl, Carolyn's husband and his huge, black cock.

Just you and me. I felt a heat flood between my legs at his words. The idea was terrifying and incredibly arousing at the same time. What if I say no? I whispered. Then nothing changes, he replied. You continue being my little sister’s best friend, and I keep pretending I do not notice how wet you get when I give you orders. I bit my lip hard. He was right. I had fantasized about this exact scenario more times than I could count. What would the rules be? I asked, my voice barely audible.

She was paying well, and it was her apartment. She smiled gratefully and stood up, letting the robe drop completely to the floor. Her body was beautiful; her hips were curvy, and her boobs bounced lightly as she moved. As she bent to grab something from the bedside, I noticed a spider web tattoo on her left butt cheek. It was sexy as fuck. She opened her drawer, grabbing a realistic dildo; it was thick, veined, and long. She settled back into the chair, spreading her legs wide. I had to work from her back so I could fix her eyeliner as steadily as I could, which also meant I got a full view. No matter how I tried, I must definitely see.

While the rest of the class was still grinding, I flipped my textbook over and started sketching on the blank back cover. I drew her exactly how I pictured her at night completely naked. Those big, heavy tits hanging with dark, stiff nipples. Tiny waist flaring out to wide hips and that thick, juicy ass. I shaded her pussy nice and puffy, a little drip running down her thigh. Underneath I wrote “Professor Margaret Hale” in clean letters and added a small arrow pointing at her cunt that said “Needs this dick.” I was adding more detail to her spread thighs when I felt her stop right beside my desk. Her perfume hit me first, something expensive and feminine. I didn’t look up. Just kept shading

I asked. “Magic is a very vast subject, and it’s impossible to explain to you what forbidden magic is in a few hours. Just know that forbidden magic is a type of magic that deals with the mind. It includes taboo topics like mind manipulation, dream control, thought reading, etc. These are more dangerous than any destructive magic,” Zahir said. “They sound cool to me,” Morfan said, scratching his ear. “It would be awesome if I could control the minds of people and manipulate them according to my will. I could double my wages, too.”

The air between us felt thick, charged with forbidden hunger. “You shouldn’t say things like that,” I whispered, glancing toward Ethan. He was still roaring with laughter, completely unaware. “Not here. Not… with me.” Damien set his glass down and stepped closer. Not enough to draw attention, but close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his larger body. His fingers brushed against my wrist as he reached for a napkin, a seemingly innocent touch that lingered just a second too long. Electricity shot up my arm and straight down to my core. I bit the inside of my lip to stop a soft sound from escaping.

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