All Chapters of Forbidden Desire: A Collection Of Short Erotica Stories : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

April's povI was shaking, my whole body vibrating from the force of Vence’s thrusts. Every time his hips slammed into my ass, I felt it in my chest. The sound was disgusting and perfect—that wet, slapping noise of skin hitting skin over and over again. I was completely spent, but the more he fucked me, the more I wanted. It was like a hunger that wouldn't go away no matter how much he fed it."You like this, don't you?" Vence grunted, his voice sounding like it was coming from the bottom of a well. He reached forward and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back so I had to look at him over my shoulder. "You like being used like a fucking hole.""Yes!" I screamed, my voice cracking. "Yes, please! Don't stop! Just keep fucking me!"He let out a low growl and shifted his grip, pulling my hips even higher, tilting me so he could get even deeper. He hit my prostate—or whatever the female equivalent was in that moment—and I felt a jolt of electricity shoot straight up my spine. My toes curled

Matt's povI could not stop thinking about Princess after that day in the kitchen. My fingers still smelled like her wet pussy. Every night I lay next to Rachel but my mind was on my niece. I wanted to fuck her so bad. I wanted to feel her tight cunt wrapped around my cock. I wanted to hear her moan while I pounded her.A week later Princess came over again. Rachel was upstairs taking a shower. Princess walked into the living room wearing tight shorts and a low cut top. Her tits looked ready to spill out. My cock got hard the second I saw her."Hey uncle Matt," Princess said with a little smile."Hey Princess. You look even hotter than last time," I told her. My voice was already thick with lust.She walked over and sat next to me on the couch. Her leg brushed against mine. "Rachel is upstairs?" she asked."Yeah. Taking a shower," I said. I looked at her thighs. "I have been thinking about you nonstop.""What have you been thinking?" Princess asked. She leaned closer."I have been thi

Matt's POVI kept thinking about Princess all day. My cock stayed hard every time I remembered how tight her pussy felt around my fingers. Rachel had no clue what was happening right in front of her. Princess started sending me texts when Rachel stepped away. She wrote things like "I am touching myself thinking about your cock uncle Matt" and sent close up shots of her wet slit. I jerked off in the bathroom every chance I got.A few days later Princess showed up again. Rachel was upstairs folding laundry. Princess wore a short dress with nothing underneath. She walked past me in the living room and lifted the hem just enough to flash her bare ass. My dick jumped in my pants."Come here," I whispered. Princess stepped close. "I have been dripping for you," she said. I slid my hand between her legs right there. Her pussy was soaked. Two fingers slipped inside easily. Princess bit her lip to stay quiet while I pumped them in and out."Finger me harder uncle Matt," she breathed. I curled

Ella's POVI sat in the wooden pew for a long time before I finally stood up. My legs felt heavy. My heart beat fast. I kept telling myself I had to do this. I cheated on Sunny. I let another man touch me. I let him fuck me. The guilt sat in my chest like a stone. I needed to say it out loud. I needed to hear someone tell me what a bad wife I was.The church was quiet. Only a few old ladies lit candles near the side altar. I walked to the confessional booth and pulled the curtain aside. I knelt on the small bench. The screen between me and the priest was thin. I could see his outline. He wore a black robe. His voice came soft and low."Bless me, Father, for I have sinned," I said. My voice shook. "It has been three months since my last confession.""Go on, my child," he answered. His tone was calm and gentle that it made me want to cry.I took a deep breath. "Father, I... I cheated on my husband. His name is Sunny. We have been married for four years. I love him. But last week I slept

Ella's POVI stayed on my knees in front of Father Jake. My dress lay crumpled on the floor. My bra and soaked panties were the only things left on my body. The church air felt cool against my skin. My heart pounded so hard I thought he could hear it. Sunny's face flashed in my mind again but it slipped away fast. All I could see was the bulge under Father Jake's black robe.“Tell me the rest,” he said.His hand stayed in my hair, not quite comforting, not quite anything else either. Just there. Like I belonged to the pause between his words.“Every detail,” he added after a beat. “Don’t leave anything out.”I stopped again."He flipped me onto my back in the back seat. He pulled my legs apart. He pushed his cock in deep. It hurt at first but then it felt good that I even came again when he slammed into me."Father Jake's breathing grew rough. He untied the rope at his waist and parted his robe. His cock sprang free. It was thick and long. The head was already wet. I stared at it. My