All Chapters of Forbidden Cravings [Filthy Erotica Collections]: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

SONIA Sprawled out across the silk sheets, my legs parted, my nightgown bunched up around my waist, I gripped the sleek pink vibrator tightly, its low hum filling the quiet air as I pressed the buzzing tip against my swollen clit. A soft gasp escaped my lips, head tipping back. I circled the vibrator around my clit slowly at first, then faster, my hips rocking up to meet the relentless vibrations. My free hand trailed up to squeeze my breast, pinching my left hardened nipple as the pleasure built slowly in tight, aching waves. My breathing grew ragged, thighs trembling. “Oh... fuck,” I whispered, eyes fluttering shut. I pushed the toy harder, sliding it down to tease my slick entrance before returning to that sensitive bundle of nerves. The orgasm hit me out of nowhere. My back arched, a sharp cry tearing from my throat as my walls clenched tight around the vibrator, my whole body shuddering in release. I lay there, panting through the aftershocks, unsatisfied… agai

SONIA Before I could say anything, he grabbed me under my thighs and lifted me like I weighed nothing. I wrapped my arms around his strong neck, my breasts pressing against his sweaty chest. God, he was built like a bull, his shoulders wide, his arms thick, probably from years of hard work. He carried me the few steps to the bathroom sink and set my ass right on the cold marble edge. “Spread your legs for me, slut,” He ordered. I obeyed, opening my thighs wide. My pussy was already swollen and aching, yet still dripping with need. He stepped between them, lined up his still-hard cock, and pushed in deep in one smooth thrust. “Ahhh!” I moaned loudly. Fuck, this angle was different. Deeper. His fat cock stretched my pussy walls perfectly, hitting spots Fred had never reached before since our five years of marriage. “Fuck, you're so tight,” He groaned, gripping my hips hard. He started fucking me right there on the sink, his hips slamming forward. The mirror behind me sho

SYDNEY “Hi, neighbor.” He said in the rich, deep voice of his that made my pussy throb even more. I cleared my throat, composing myself. “Um, hello, neighbor. Do you… um, can I help you?” “Yeah, sorry to bother you,” He said in an innocent tone. “I was just done mowing the lawn and gathering the grass, but then my rake broke. Any chance I could borrow yours?” “Um…” My throat felt incredibly thick, so I swallowed down. “Yeah, sure. I uh… I think the rake is hanging on the wall in the garage or something. Let me grab it real quick.” The side of his lips curled up. “Thank you so much, neighbor. It's Sydney, right?” “Yes, Sydney.” He smiled. “Okay.” I took a step back in and shut the door. I leaned against it and clutched my chest to feel how really fast my heart was hammering. Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Now, remember, Sydney, this is a temptation, and you must overcome it. You must. Think about your husband, whom you love so dearly, and think about your children, too, who loo

SYDNEY He pulled his thick cock out of my mouth with a wet pop. I gasped for air, my lips swollen and shiny with spit. Strings of saliva connected me to his heavy black shaft. My jaw ached, but I felt so turned on I could barely think straight. “Get up.” Matthew ordered, his voice deep and rough. I obeyed right away, my legs shaky as I pushed myself up. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the living room. I followed behind him like a lost puppy who had just found a new master. The morning sun was now starting to rise, shining in through the windows, making everything feel even more real. My heart pounded hard against my ribs with excitement. “Strip,” He commanded, staring at me with dark, hungry eyes. I didn't hesitate. I pushed my pajama pants down quickly, along with my soaked panties. They slid down my legs, and I kicked them away. My pussy was already dripping wet, slick and aching from everything he'd done to my mouth. He watched me the whole time, then slid out of his

SYDNEY Matthew kept grinding deep inside me, his thick black cock stretching my poor pussy lips wide around every thrust. The fat shaft rubbed against every sensitive spot, making my whole body shake. I came hard again, squirting all over his cock and balls. Warm juices gushed out as my pussy clenched and pulsed around him. “Fuck yes, you dirty squirting slut,” He groaned. “Drowning my black cock with your married pussy juice.” He pulled out suddenly, and I whimpered, suddenly feeling empty. His massive dick shone with my cum. He stroked it slowly, spreading my wetness all over the thick shaft. Then he licked his fingers clean, tasting me with a hungry moan, dark eyes locked on mine. Before I could catch my breath fully, he leaned down and buried his face between my legs again. He sucked my pussy dry, his mouth scraping every drop of my juices with long, greedy licks. His tongue pushed inside me, drinking everything I had. Then he leaned forward and kissed me hard and deep. I