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I thought taboo sex was just a fantasy people staged in p**n, that in reality it could never happen until I was lying in bed against my aunt, and yes, my mother's blood sister, while her husband pushed his cock in my wet, tight pussy. It's how it is; we never believe some things until it happens to us.

Then he flipped her, doggy, his hand in her hair, he fucked her hard and deep, slamming in to her roughly, She screamed and came again her walls pulsing He pulled out and flipped her onto her back, missionary again, her legs over his shoulders, deeper angle this time, he fucked her until she came a third time. Then she rode him backward, her ass bouncing, his fingers on her clit. He gripped her hips and thrust up hard, he came inside her, his hot spurts filling her. They collapsed, panting and sweaty, hickeys blooming on her skin. He pulled out slowly and watched his cum drip from her. “Prepare and go home,” he said, his voice rough. She shook her head. “No.” She grabbed her phone and called

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She paused, searching for the word. “Extremely barbaric.” “But why would the school authorities invite such peo…” “There are stories.” She said, cutting me off. “ About how their women are treated, they force their way into women, their men enjoy gang bangs. They have sex ceremonies, they call it bedding rituals I guess. Someone in the third year said their men have harems and are allowed to marry multiple women.” “And their sexual escapades are not private, the women there walk around naked and any of the men can just walk up to them and decide to fuck them.” She continued.

I smile at my daughter and say, “Over medium, please.” Then she looks at Gabriel, fighting a smile. “Can you eat better than you can dance?” The girls erupt into laughter, and Gabriel holds his hands up in defeat. “Look at it this way, ladies: I gave you a great story.” Britanya looks between me and Gabriel and winks. “Doesn’t seem like the story’s over.”

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

“Feel that, Emma? Mommy’s pussy kissing yours. So fucking wet for each other.” “Yes… oh god, it feels amazing,” I moaned, grinding up against her harder. We tribbed frantically, pussies sliding and slapping together. I reached down and spread her lips wider so our clits could grind directly. Sarah did the same to me. The friction built quickly, pushing us both toward another peak. Jake couldn’t stay away any longer. He knelt beside us, stroking his thick cock as he watched. “My god… look at you two sluts rubbing pussies.”

With a trembling voice, Amish Grover shrugged and started narrating his story. This started around five months back when I was at a colleague’s party at a bar in Gurgaon. Everyone had had quite a few drinks, and I was roaming around aimlessly when I came across a small group of four black-suited men laughing the loudest. I joined them and one guy introduced me to everyone. All of them were discussing women – just some drunk men trying to make their sex lives sound cooler than they are. The one called Ravi was telling a story about a woman he met on a solo trip to Kasol, and everyone else was egging him on for juicier details. After his story was done, it was another man’s turn to share his

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For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.