Forbidden sex Stories

Her hands trail his chest down to his abs. Her fingers glide and grope those perfectly chiseled parts as she savors his breath, his lips, his hands, and that shaft that is so begging to come out. She knows she can't have this younger man forever, but whatever they have right now, whatever this is -- she reclaims her right to be happy in bed. Yes, maybe not with her philandering husband, but with her dear student who showe...

I must have been 20 or 21 at the time, even then, I knew people always noticed my curves, especially my ass. It had been my best asset since I was a teenager, and I loved how it turned heads without me trying. The white boys couldn’t take their eyes off me, and the black boys were obsessed; they couldn’t stop talking about my “black girl’s ass.” Back then, I had a friend called Amy who was the same age. She was short, blo...

Victoria stood at the front steps of her childhood home, keys in hand, heart thrumming with a strange mix of nostalgia and finality. The house looked smaller than she remembered, as they always do when you’re grown—but the porch still creaked the same, the scent of jasmine still lingered in the breeze from the old backyard bush. She was thirty-two now, with a life in the city and a career that kept her suitcase half-packe...