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Untamed Desires - A Collection of Sinful Whispers and Temptations

Strictly 18+ and strictly for the dirty minded. Lock the door behind you before you dive in. Untamed Desires Is a collection of sinful eroticas that will have you panting and dripping wet within seconds. Dive in to enjoy various scenarios, each chapter dirtier than the last, from cousins with a corruption kink to stepdaughters taking their stepfathers cock. Chapter upon chapter of panties soaking, nipple hardening and breathtaking forbidden smuts.
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Chapter 6

Michael's POV

Rosella's body has been on my mind since the day she stepped foot into our home.

Everything about her is like a fucking magnet and I can't help but get attracted to her in every way.

Empty bottles of lubes, packet of condoms and boxes of tissues are stacked up in my bedroom because of her.

I can't believe she's not mine. I have my head pressed against the bathroom wall and warm water cascades down my muscular back, muffling the dirty words I keep saying about her.

Fuck...if anyone hears how deranged I am, they will go into a comma.

"I love your wet fucking pussy, oh lord, your body so soft and tender" I moan under the waters.

Remembering the one time I walked in on she and dad fucking a few weeks ago, the way her pussy looked so plump, taking cock like a pro.

"Your moans are driving me banana, the pure desire to drill you hard and fast as you moan, ohhhhhhhh"

I remember the way she sounded, her heavenly moan, pure filth, like a fucking porn star.

I squeeze my cock harder as I groan, I stroke my black eight inches cock even faster in my hands.

It's so big that I have to use both of my hands to chase my release, I feel my balls tighten with every stroke and my groans only grows louder and stronger.

"Fuckkkk" I growl out before I spill my cum all over the bathroom's white wall.

Heaving, I feel my legs shake from the force of my ejaculation.

'I wish I can spend just a night with her' I think to himself as I try to wipe my jizz, "I bet I will rock her world better than dad" I say to my blurry reflection on the wall.

My name is Michael and I have always had the forbidden fantasy of fucking my own step mother since the day my dad brought her home.

I can't get enough of her; she's a vision to behold.

How can she be this attractive and I won't crave her? She has those big succulent breasts that looks firm and ready to be squeezed.

I can't think straight when she walks round the house with her medium sized, round and soft ass. It's too tempting to not want to tap them.

Rosella's skin is always glowing and she always looks perfect even when she's walking around in that pajamas that showcases her juicy cleavage.

I wake up with a hardon every morning, jerk off in the bathroom, go downstairs for breakfast, see Rosella, return to my room and jerk off again.

I keep imagining how those hentai boobies would feel on my cock every night before I go to sleep...thinking about them like my future.

Tomorrow I would finally get the chance I had been waiting for to make a move on her. I know she sees me, I know she's craving me too.

Once my dad leaves home for Chicago, I will lunch the first steps of my whole master plan.

One the clock hits seven the next day, I am the first person to get up, excited about having the house to myself for the whole week.

And it's not just that, I am going to have my step mom all to himself for the whole week, I eagerly pack my dad bags into his Chevrolet and I am all pumped up and ready to take over.

"Michael" dad calls my name in his gruff voice and I look at him, "you take care of yourself and your mom, I will ring you once my flight gets to Chicago" he says and I smile like the good son I am.

"Sure dad, have a great trip...don't worry about Rosie" I say to day with a sly grin on my face.

As his car speeds off, "this is my time," I scream happily.

Rosella's POV

The clock beeps loudly and pulls me out of my dreamless sleep.

It is just eight in the morning and I am already wet and unsatisfied from last night, 'I can't keep doing it everytime' I think to myself as I turn to my side.

I need a proper plowing.

Micheal senior is no longer the man he was when I first moved in, he used to be a glorious stallion when we fucked but now he would cum first and spend lesser time than he used to on foreplay.

My entire body and my fat wet pussy needs way more than that.

The frustration is starting to get to me and I am goning talk to him about it once he returns home from his week long trip.

But for now I have to find a way to at least bring myself some sort of satisfaction, I bring out my handy little toy.

With my legs parted and panties pushed to the side, I slowly put in the rose sized vibrator inside my needy cunt.

"Yesssss, ohhh yesss, my pussssyyyy loves this, my goshhhh" I let out a moan that is a bit too loud that I am sure even Micheal Jnr heard.

I slap hand over my mouth to cover my mouth but I can't stop now, I have to satisfy myself.

"I.. I can't stop" I whimper, I don't care who hears, I feel so great.

I dip it deeper into my already wet juicy pussy, "so fucking good" I says, my eyes rolling back as my brain pumps with dopamine.

This is the pleasure I deserve and nothing less, I use my left hand on my big nipples and rub it slow and tender.

While I wish someone would hear and bite on them right now.

I want to be fucked hard. I want to be fucked and spanked like an animal, to have someone put their hands on my knee while they drill my juicy pussy.

"Oh fuck" I yell.

Not knowing that my step son

Micheal Jnr had been at the door listening in and suddenly he leans in too much and the door slips open.

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