All Chapters of Forbidden Love Stories: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

“I have something for you, my sweetness,” a low, dark voice called out in Sara’s empty bedroom. She jolted awake, looking here and there, searching for the source of the voice but no one was around. She thought it was probably a dream and started to lie back down to go to sleep. “Did you not hear me, you slut?” The voice came again a little louder this time and now Sara was sure she wasn’t imagining things. “Who is it?” She called out to her room but she could see no one. “Ah, so you can finally hear me now. I’ve been waiting for so long for you to hear my voice, my love,” the dark voice echoed throughout her room, and she was suddenly terrified. She started sweating, even though the temperature was below 15 degrees. “Who are you?” She asked no one. “An admirer of yours,” the voice called back, “if you can hear me now, that means I can touch you now as well,” he said and suddenly she felt a pair of hands on her bare legs under the duvet. She looked below the duvet but could see n

So this woman I work with, Becca, is fucking rude, we do not get along and I don’t like her. I’m very quiet and as she has worked for the company far longer than me and was a little older than me, I was forced to just accept her rudeness.She had this whole superiority complex, she thinks that she knows best and always thinks she is better than me and others, she is not even my boss! I hated her and tried my best to limit contact with her, but was always professional and respectful to her, no matter what she said.So moving on, this happened at work Christmas party last year. Our company rented out the function room of a hotel and provided us with an open bar and hotel room for the night, so we could drink as much as we wanted! So I took full advantage.Drinking and talking to all the girls, but I was having no luck, it was like none of the women want to get involved with people with whom they work, this frustrated me, but what can I do? So I just continued to drink until about 1 am, f

I was conflicted because if I stood up, she was going to see my cock straining against my shorts. I was obviously going to keep them on if I played her dumb game to win this argument, but there would be no question that I was very attracted to her.“You just beat me, bro,” she said from the floor. Kiera stuck her tongue out and splayed her arms and legs out dramatically like a fallen space marine. “I’m dead on the moon or wherever you guys are fighting. Come prove whether you can teabag.”Her playful confidence got the better of me. “Fine,” I said.I stood up from the couch and walked across the room briskly, hoping that if I got over there fast and got in a squatting position, she might not see my boner.Kiera totally saw my boner.My brisk walk only made it bounce and strain more noticeably against the fabric of my shorts. I know she saw it because she was biting her lip and blushing when I was finally standing at her feet.Laying on her back and facing me in the light of the TV, Ki

Brittany shuffled forward slightly, placed her hands on my knees, and looked up at me. Her khaki pants were on the floor cushioning her knees, and she was wearing a cheeky pair of black underwear. “You know I meant what I said earlier, right?” she said with a grin. “I don’t want you to leave. I will do anything to keep you here.” Her face suddenly got more solemn. “But if you want to leave, I understand completely. You could leave right now and I wouldn’t hold it against you.”I was quiet for a second. “At this moment, I can’t think of anywhere I’d rather be,” I said. This may sound corny in retrospect, but I meant it with every bone in my body.Actually, I take it back. It’s not corny. I still feel that way as I type this.“Good,” Brittany said with a small laugh. I’d seen her tits bounce when she laughed before, but seeing them bare in front of me was almost too much to bear. My hard cock was showing through my pants at this point, and it was obvious. “May I?” she asked, pointing to

Everyone has fantasies that they can never speak with anyone because they’re afraid of being judged because they are too dark. Riya had similar dark fantasies about things that probably didn’t even exist. Thinking of dicks bigger than a normal man's dick. She masturbated every night thinking about those long, big, slimy dicks fucking her soul out. Oh, how she wished they were real. She didn’t know that they were real after all. One of them even knew about her fantasies, how she pleasured herself thinking about dicks like his and he jerked off watching her every night. He was waiting for the right moment to pounce on her, where she would want him- crave him the most. Like every other night, Riya lay in her bed. She had no clothes on other duvet, because it made it easier for her to play with her whole body. The beast was watching her with his eyes closed, his dick in his hand. He waited for this time of the night the whole day. He waited to see what she would do tonight, as she di