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“He is the disgusting motherfucker, not you. But you need to say it. Tell me what he took from you.” Richy’s eyes were wide and terrified. He searched Jax’s face, looking for judgment, for revulsion. But he didn't see it. All he saw was the caring expression on Jax's face, that kind eye that had only looked at him with love and adoration. And that was why he did as his boyfriend asked him to. “He… he had his fingers inside me,” Richy began, the words trembling. “For the exam. Then he… he added more until he stretched me. He said I was tight, and that I was taking it so well.”

All while he was being put in different positions by Toussaint, he’d ignored this and shoved it to the back of his mind to focus on the sinful desire. He’d broken Athena’s third rule of professionalism. And now he was attached. And it was everything he feared. Jace gulped, carefully giving his choices a thought as realization hit him. “I’d love to, Toussaint,” he whispered, carefully choosing his words. “But I still work with the hotel. It’s not something I’m willing to throw away.” Toussaint didn’t stop kissing his napes, although a little more subtly as he pinched his nipples, then down to his cock that was growing again.

I have a class to attend. ‎I scurried out of bed and dashed into the bathroom to take a shower. ‎I know what we just did is forbidden and a taboo, but I don't feel guilty for it. Not one bit. In fact, I so much loved it. Who would regret having hot sex with a guy who has a big dick and knows how to fuck very well? ‎**Author's note** ‎Are they going to keep doing it till their parents come back? ‎Let's keep going. ‎Thanks so much for your support 💯 ‎

As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you. Each chapter in this spicy collection is a piece of love, crafted to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses. From steamy encounters to forbidden romances, I've poured my heart into creating worlds where inhibitions melt away and pleasure knows no bounds. But beyond the heat and sensuality, these stories are about more than just physical desire. They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction.

Thursday Night God, I’m still trembling. My thighs are sore, my body aches deliciously, and my pussy… my pussy feels so fucking full, even hours later. I can smell him on me. I can feel the ghost of his cock stretching me. I have to write this down before the details fade, before the raw, filthy truth of it gets polished into some pretty memory. It wasn’t pretty. It was primal.

So I’ve had gay fantasies for a while, but I never acted on them. I recently broke up with my ex, so I’ve been exploring my sexuality a little more. Looking at dick pics online, sexting guys, but nothing like what happened last night. I know this one gay guy who goes to my gym. 4-5 years ago we used to work together, and he told me I was cute, but I had a gf at that time, and so I was like thank you but sorry I’m cuffed.

He groaned and pushed me against the table, hands gripping my hips. “This is a terrible idea,” I gasped between kisses. “Shut up,” he growled, lifting me onto the table. Papers scattered to the floor. He shoved my skirt up roughly and tore my panties down my legs. His fingers found me already wet. “Fuck, you’re soaked. All that fighting gets you hot, doesn’t it?” “Only because I picture choking you,” I lied, reaching for his belt. Nathan laughed darkly and pushed two thick fingers inside me. I moaned loudly, gripping his shoulders. He pumped them fast, thumb pressing on my clit with perfect pressure.

Two thick fingers pushed into my cum-filled pussy without warning. “Too dangerous?” he growled, pumping his fingers deep and fast. “Then why is this slutty little cunt still dripping for me?” I moaned, gripping the marble counter as he fingered me roughly. “I… I know I should stop… but I can’t. The way you fuck me… I’m addicted.” “That’s right,” he said darkly, curling his fingers against my G-spot. “You’re my dirty little secret now. Planning my wedding during the day and taking my cock like a whore at night.”

“God, what I wouldn’t give to mount that man! He is so fine. Every time I see him, he’s always a gentleman. All of Nathan’s boys are so fine! I can’t stand it.” “You’re shameless,” I smiled. Lisa was right, though. Nathan’s friends were handsome guys, but all very different. Remy was divorced, yet never talked a bad word about his difficult ex-wife, even giving her a hefty alimony payment because she’d helped him through law school. And Kai, well... I didn’t know a thing about his love life. If he was gay, straight, or whatever. He didn’t bring women around them. He never talked about dates or any of that. He was just that secretive.

I BECAME A GAY BECAUSE WOMEN ARE SCUM. “ I have heard of stories how a man will love a woman and do everything a woman will really want a man to do for her and at the end of the day, she will end up lying to him, cheating on him, and thereafter breaking up with her.” Jefsexy explains as the whole crowd now pays full attention to him.