All Chapters of Vixen Stories: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Manuel’s POVAlicent is my stepsister. When my father and her mother married each other, we legally became brothers and sisters.When I first saw her, I actually didn’t care about her existence. She was just about nine to ten years old at that time and I was like twenty years old, surely it would be too immoral and so gross if I felt something toward her aside from being my stepsister.But everything changed when she turned sixteen. Her body starts growing and maturing, becoming a hot lady that has gotten attention from boys her age.I tried so hard to distract myself and not to mind her. It was a good thing she doesn’t like my existence that every time she would see me, her eyes would roll over. Never did we talk about something and never did we have a real and deep relationship with each other.During her eighteenth birthday, she has grown into a fine woman. When I became married, she looked like a goddess in her white simple dress.It was weird for me to hope that she was my bride.

Noel’s POVThey say if you want something, you have to fight hard and make your own way through it. Destiny would not offer it for you freely, you have to exhaust resources, take risks, collect challenges before you reach what you’ve been wanting for.For the ninth time now, I shook my head and sighed, unable to determine what decision I would have to make. It had been days, almost felt like a week now, since the last time I fucked Alicent. Sure her mother was beside me all the time at night. Sure we could fuck at some time, but that was not enough for me. The moment I fill Alicent’s hole with my cock, it’s her pussy my system had always been looking for since then. It felt like it had already found the right woman to worship and bend my knee to, so now it felt like losing my breath to not satisfy my fantasies over her.I’ve missed her.“Tsk. I can’t do this anymore,” I stood up carefully, enough to not wake up my wife, and bolt out of our room. The hallway was already dark, lights

Frances’ POVMeryl spent the remaining days convincing me to join the ball. After the conversation I had with Adrian in the gym yesterday, I figured out he is not as loyal as I think of him. He… somehow flirted with me. And I liked it.When I came home last night, I immediately went into my drawer to use my vibrator and just like what I always did, I imagined it was Adrian’s dick I was riding.“Frances! Hey?”I snapped at Meryl beside me who kept on talking about the ball.“I’m sorry, something just came to my mind.” I said then looked away.“Tsk. Just say, yes. I promise you! You will surely enjoy the ball, Frances. And it’s a once in a lifetime experience!”I was ready to shake my head again to decline Meryl’s offer but my eyes caught Adrian walking towards where we were seated.My heart was beating fast against my ribcage. For a moment, I thought Adrian was walking towards me, specifically to me. But then, Meryl was beside me… his girlfriend. Of course he would come for her.“I’ll

Frances’ POVHis words remained in my mind through the night. He made it happen, actually.I didn’t know what time we finished last night. We were so exhausted to even care about time. I just knew that when we slept, the rain hadn't stopped yet. We were naked when we laid on my bed, and just let my comforter bury our bodies over it. Adrian’s dick didn’t die down. It was still hard when we finished. I couldn’t blame him though. Three years of no sex, it’s possible and realistic for him to fuck me more than a month endlessly if only he could have the chance.That night became my most comforting night ever. I didn’t have to use any of my pillows since my head was on his arm and it was his body I was hugging with throughout the night that when I woke up the next morning and I couldn’t find him beside me, I felt a massive emptiness on my part.I sat down and roamed my eyes in my room. Still, there was no Adrian.My clothes are also back now. I slept naked and I woke up fully clothed.Fee

Lila’s POVWe were looking at each other’s eyes. Waters splashing down from my body, he was also getting wet because of me.I was about to tiptoe to reach for his lips when he took a step backward away from me.“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wet your clothes.” I said apologetically.“No, it’s okay. Don’t worry.” Shaking his head, he answered.After touring him through the whole room, we’ve decided to divide the room. Our decks are aligned and they face each other.This is the first time I felt delighted at night. Marcus has already changed to his night clothes. He was wearing a white sando and shorts, just exactly the same with his clothes earlier. From what I heard online, men prefer to just wear boxers at night and sometimes topless. Part of me thought he would do that too, but unfortunately, he is not like those men online.It was already eight in the evening, we have already eaten our dinner and he’s on his working table facing his laptop. I wanted to seduce him. For years of fanta