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Carnal Awakenings

Sisters cross forbidden lines, succumbing to passion's flames.

In slumber's realm, as midnight's veil unfurled, Her virgin desires, a smoldering world. Visions of pleasure, untapped delights, Play through her mind on this fateful night. Forbidden thoughts, like flames, begin to lick, Stoking yearnings that make her body prick. Moonlight filters through the curtain's lace, Casting ethereal shadows on her flushed face. Two sisters share this sanctuary of sleep, Where innocence fades, n...

Cum Dancing...It's Only Natural Part 2

aunt and nephew dance again

Looking back at it a week later, Alice still couldn't believe she had let it happen. What was she thinking? Yes, she had been alone for two years since her husband left her. Yes, she hadn't been with a man since. Yes, a little alcohol makes her a lot horny. Yes, he was attractive and fit. And yes, he was her nephew. Not that anything WAY over the line had occurred. But still, somewhat over the line is bad enough when it i...

Carla The Liar

She was hot, slutty, horny, a crazy fuck, and a liar.

She was horny, as well as slutty, wild, and crazy; that much was evident at first glance. Only two types of women dressed or acted like that in public: wild sluts without dignity and the unattainable. She was braless, her shirt seeming to be intentionally chosen to advertise the lack of brassiere. Nobody randomly picks a threadbare, distressed, tight T-shirt, so thin that you can count the freckles on her torso from sever...

Wife’s BFF Linda P1

Quickie With Wife’s BFF

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jon, and I would like to share a story that unravels the origin of my affair with Linda, my wife, Anna's closest friend. Linda and my wife Anna have built a strong friendship, starting from their collegiate years. Linda is married to Steve, and our families have a close friendship. We frequently engage in various activities, such as celebrating birthdays, observing holidays, and ev...

Callsign Indigo

Always close to one another, two lovers suffer the tyranny of distance

Honolulu, Oahu – March 12th, 8:37pm On the sixth floor of the Hale Koa beachfront hotel, hardly anyone knows what’s taking place in room 618 tonight. A dark ocean is the only witness as it lingers beyond the balcony windows, Tasha’s heart beating faster as Landon lingers between her legs. “Oh, fuck, Landon,” she moans, her naked body involuntarily squirming as she holds herself steady on top of the dresser. This isn’t her...

The Dance of Desire

When the line between desire and control is blurred, what price must be paid for a moment's pleasure?

In the humdrum of mundane existence, where lives are subdued by the tyranny of routine, there exists a realm where fantasy and reality collide, blurring the lines between the two. A realm where desires, once deemed taboo, find liberation in the realm of art. It is within this sphere that I, an unwilling participant, must delve into the depths of depravity to appease your insatiable curiosity and satisfy your morbid fascin...

High School Road Trip

My class trip turns out to be a lot more exciting than I had imagined.

“Come on, Tina. We are going to miss the bus.” “Calm down, Molly. They won’t leave until all of us are back onboard.” It had been a long hot day in D.C. The weather was unusually warm for April. Our school's annual sophomore class trip to D.C. was always at this time of the year. It was something we all looked forward to, mostly because we got out of a day of school. My best friend, Tina, had talked me into checking out a...

The Ingredients Of Desire

The forbidden meeting of an employee with management.

After months of applying and countless interviews, I finally landed a job at a restaurant, even though I had promised myself I would never return to working in the restaurant business again after multiple bad experiences in this field. I was desperate to find work within a declining economy. I received a call from the owner telling me that my shift started at 11 am and I was dressed in all black. So it was fifteen minutes...

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Aisha's Lament

The night before her marriage, a young Muslim bids farewell to her true love.

I'll be in bed with him tomorrow, Thinking of you, my love, in deepest sorrow. We agree, I cannot give you what I wish, My hymen; But I can give you this. Give me your hand, sweet Salman, close your eyes. And ope them not for naught. You'll hear some rustles as I undress for sport. Tis done! Now, let me guide your hand to me I've bared my breasts for you, now see! Caress them now, imprint them on your palm. Squeeze gently...

The Bureau Of Pleasure Control 5

Tutoring Zach turns into a chance for illicit release

Kristen and Zach had a whole training room to themselves for their sanctioned tutoring session. The wall panels surrounding them held a complete arsenal, not only of the disciplinary implements they were here to study, but also the pleasure implements they would not begin working with until next semester. Being left unsupervised in a room full of so many possibilities would have been an almost unbearable distraction, were...

Place Vendôme

She never expected to find love at a cafe.

You did not expect me to flutter my lashes, did you? This demure wallflower, dressed in such finery, looking upon my waiter and lingering into your eyes. I was starstruck; there was no other explanation. Your smile rested easily on those handsome features, and the soothing delivery of effortless French was a balm for my worries. Of course, it surprised me to discover you were English, James. I giggled when you apologised...

Play In The Dark With My Sister's Friend - Ch. 02

I gets wet under the blanket when I come close to my sister's friend

It's Friday afternoon. That means the stock markets are closing today and only opening again on Monday morning. I have two more hours of analyzing the charts in front of me, and then I'm off to a well-deserved weekend. When I start thinking about it, I haven't made any plans for tonight yet. I'll probably take it easy, have a good dinner and watch a movie or something chill. Working inside during this hot summer weather i...

Forbidden Attraction

Almost a true story, time will tell

Once upon a time, there was a girl, not just any girl, oh no. She was kind loving and so generous. Her smile brightened the gloomiest moods, and her eyes seem to look straight through you with the sexiest sparkle… This girl was no walkover nor was she a tease. She was genuine. She was sexy. She loved to please. They met at work. She was an extremely accomplished EA for the company director, he was a mid-level manager. The...

Can't Stop, Won't Stop

Narrating forbidden sex is absolutely wild behaviour.

I can’t stop fucking this tight piece of young college ass. Goddammit, I shouldn’t be fucking my main man’s little sister. But sheeeit. Look at them plump, nubile cheeks up in the air, red and wiggling. That pink, gushy slit sucking off my big, black dick. Phew. And the wild shit she says really be getting me off: “Fuck me harder with that big black cack!” Her pronouncing it cack, rather than cock makes the shit sound gut...

Consumed By Fire

Their love burned so strong it could not be extinguished.

Our forbidden love brought us to this makeshift hideout, where the dirt floor sullied my brocade gown, and the branching roof tore his linen shirt. But I didn’t care. We were here together. So close that I could smell the harness oil he used on the horse saddles, and he could smell the rose oil I used in my bath. He looked at me with those eyes. Eyes that spoke a thousand words of love to me, and I melted into his embrace...