Romans & histoires Steamy Short

Stronger than the heat from the steam. Wolf heat. It hit me, seeping through my nostrils, going inside my head. Hell fucking no. My pussy was leaking again, dripping slick. I gasped and spread my legs. I didn't bother to look down. Didn't want to see how soaked and filthy I was. I threw my head behind me as I shove my finger in my pussy again. I screamed, moaning, mouth and nose inhaling the steam floating in the air. I pushed my finger deeper, stroking my pussy non-stop.

I deserve it. “Do you play with steam now?” I tease. “I hear it’s good in foreplay.” Her eyes widen. “Steam… in foreplay? Wouldn’t that hurt?” I chuckle. “It does if it’s done by amateurs. With me, it wouldn’t. A warm towel on your pussy, on your skin… it’d leave you aching for more. The kind of ache that makes you mine for life.” Her gaze flickers to my lips. Interest. Innocence. Both. I’m already imagining it until a knock slices the air.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

The top is a simple porous singlet and below is a skinny short that clings to the hard muscles of his legs, showcasing his rich cock. Fat. Sinful. Beads of sweat drop from his chin as he lifts the weight. It lands on his shorts, right around his groin. The sweaty map makes the bold visual too glaring. “Why do all good men have to be taken?” I groan, feeling my hand rub my breasts. I tease, stroking from one breast to the other, teasing my nipples. ‘Take your eyes off this one, bitch!’ My mind groans. ‘This is off limits.’

“This is wrong, Damien. You’re my stepbrother. If Mom and Dad ever found out…” “They won’t,” he cut in, stepping closer until our bodies were almost touching. “Not unless you want them to. But right now, it’s just us. No one else. No rules. Just you and me… and how fucking wet you are for me.” His words sent a fresh rush of arousal between my legs. I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs, the thin fabric of my shorts doing nothing to hide it. Damien noticed. His hand slid down, cupping me boldly over the shorts. His fingers pressed against my soaked core, rubbing slowly.

Inside the spacious, deep, square wooden bathtub with its sharp four-cornered edges, Nelly and Leroy stood completely naked in the steaming water. Leroy pressed close beside her, his hand sliding across and rubbing her bare stomach. “You can scream as loud as you want in here,” he murmured, his palm sliding upward to firmly cup one of her heavy breasts, thumb circling her hardening nipple. “I… I can wash myself just fine,” she snapped defiantly. “So can you take your hands off me?”

“Been thinking about this pussy for weeks. Every time you walked around in those little shorts… fuck.” His hand slid around to rub my clit and spat on it while he fucked me raw. The combination had my eyes rolling back. I came again within minutes, hard, shaking, clenching around his thick cock while Mum slept less than two feet away. The orgasm was so intense I almost cried out. Steven quickly covered my mouth with his big hand, muffling me as he kept grinding deep through it even more. My body bouncing to his thrusts. “Good girl,” he whispered. “Keep that pretty mouth quiet while I fuck you.”

Jared, a 17-year-old boy, struggles with his forbidden desires for his stepmother, Elena. After a dinner where her presence overwhelms him, he retreats to his room, consumed by fantasies of her. Using lube, he masturbates while imagining Elena in explicit scenarios. ********************************* Jared’s heart pounded as he shut the door to his room, the weight of the evening’s dinner still lingering in his mind. His stepmother, Elena, had been there, her presence a constant, intoxicating distraction.

While on her, Gina looks into Steve’s eyes who says with a smile, “My turn.” Stretching her back, Gina closes her eyes as she feels Steve’s clothed, moving hard but slowly. Letting out little screams, Gina starts to shudder as Steve picks up speed. Opening his eyes, he looks directly into Steve’s eyes again. For a second, they both start to shake. Gina feels Steve’s penis start to shake, releasing his semen inside her. She trembles as she begins to cum at the heat of Steve’s cum. Feeling Steve’s body gently fall on her, Gina says, “That was… special… ah…” Gina’s voice was breathless, and she was closing her eyes.

His hips jerked with each spurt his hand milking every drop watching it cover me. I watched him come the sight pushing my orgasm longer my fingers rubbing my clit slow now drawing it out feeling his cum warm thick on my skin. “So much,” I whispered reaching down to rub it in spreading it over my breasts and stomach marking myself with him feeling dirty and owned. Rune breathed hard watching me play with his cum his cock twitching still half hard at the sight. “You are fucking perfect,” he said, leaning in to kiss me deep, tasting my mouth slow now, the urgency fading but the heat still there.