Forbidden pleasures Stories

I worked alone in my laboratory, surrounded by gears, brass fittings, and hissing steam pipes. The workshop smelt of hot metal, oil, and sweat. As a female inventor in a world that doubted women's capacity for science, I had something to prove, to them and to myself. The ticking of the wall clock matched my heartbeat as I made the final adjustments to my latest creation. This wasn't just any machine. I had designed it spe...

The cabin smelled of pine and stale beer, the kind of late-night haze that clung to everything after hours of laughing and arguing. Five friends sprawled around the flickering fireplace, their faces flushed from alcohol and the thrill of one-upping each other. It had started innocently enough—a debate about obscure world records, like the guy who balanced a lawnmower on his chin or the woman who ate 47 hot dogs in a minut...

My coworker, Sam, looked over my shoulder at a presentation on my computer, his hot breath awakening my arousal. Was this the moment I had waited for? His lips kissed my neck; my nipples hardened, sending pulses to my pussy as if communicating via an erotic Morse Code. Melting against his body, I ached for his touch. Why was he hesitating? “Are you sure?” he finally asked. I nodded. “I want your hands everywhere.” He obli...