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That was how she ended up with chronic health issues. She worked all year round and never allowed herself a single day off. Layla suddenly asked my mother, “What about your husband? Can’t he even take one day off for your child on Children’s Day?” My mother smiled bitterly. Layla seemed to understand and tried to comfort her, “Honestly, they’re all the same. While I was abroad for a while, my husband found someone else, too. “But the funny thing is, he pretended to be poor the whole time. He was terrified that the woman would only want him for his money.

Once upon a time, there lived a kind cople of elders. They had a beautiful love story. They were friends since childhood and stayed by each other side till they became old. Nothing could their them apart. Not even the fact that the woman could not get pregnant. They lived happy, in a small village, covered in snow half the year. There were happy children, enough food every winter and no war, just the calm peace.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Disclaimer This work of fiction contains explicit sexual themes, mature language, and adult situations intended for readers aged 18 and above. All characters depicted are consenting adults, and the events portrayed are entirely fictional. This story includes sensitive subject matter involving religious settings and authority figures, which may be considered provocative or offensive by some readers. It is not intended to reflect or represent real individuals, institutions, or beliefs, but rather to explore fictional scenarios for entertainment purposes only. Reader discretion is strongly advised. •••

The next day at work felt like absolute torture. I was the manager of Velvet Desires, an upscale adult store located in a quiet corner of the city. We sold high-end toys, luxurious lingerie, premium lubes, and everything a woman could possibly want to explore her deepest fantasies. Normally I loved my job. I helped shy customers find their first vibrator, recommended the perfect bullet for discreet public play, and smiled through awkward conversations with complete confidence. Today, however, I could barely concentrate on anything.

"Uhmm... Let's play two truths and a lie!" "Isn't that games for kids?" "Well, we can add a little twist. If you get the lie, you have the rare opportunity to ask me for anything. Vice versa." "I still think it's a childish game but let's go!" "So you are indirectly calling me childish?" I pouted. "Sorry, milady." He stood and did a mock now. I chuckled. It's funny how I have become so free around him. My heart is beating very wildly as he is sitting very close to me now.

His ways of showering his undivine love will be much different from the general love stories we read. Those who have read my other books know how mysterious my stories could be. The story is completely my work, written by me all alone. Hence, the copyrights are reserved. Do not Copy my work. TRIGGER WARNING The story is a dark romance, hence it is meant for adult audience as it contains mature content. Kindly, read further only if you are 18+ or just skip the chapters with mature content warning. Thank You

Malorie said as she kept on looking at me doubtfully. “I started to draw a new story where you are an adventurer, her people who saw her growing up have been tormented by the curse of an old sorcerer, Kaleida the warrior set off with her friends to save the world.” While I was telling the small summary, I did an odd one-hand movement to give it a little more theatricality. Confused, she said, “Wait. That’s why the guys at the gym called me that. I didn’t understand anything.” “Come” I said and took her to my desk. Guide her to the room I usually work in. Upon entering, I turned on the light. For a moment, I could see the surprise in her eyes.

An argument leads to a mother and son becoming much more. NB: This story contains mature themes of erotic sex, incest/taboo sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. Enjoy. >>>> Everyone depicted in this story that is involved in sexual acts is 18 or over. ***** --1-- I'm writing this because I think other people can learn from my experiences. This happened about fifteen years ago, in the early 2000's. I'm not going to be more specific than that. I don't want to hurt the people...truthfully the person...that I love.

"She's legal, though?" "If she wasn't, would you have stopped?" Silence drops like a curtain, finally giving me my chance to interject. "Stop talking about me like I'm not here." I reach for my silk pajama slip and tug it over my head. "I'm an adult. I can speak for myself." "You're only an adult on paper," spits my stepfather. "In real life, you're a daydreaming baby who can't walk two feet without tripping into a ditch. Is that what happened here? She tripped and her mouth landed on your—"