All Chapters of Forbidden Love Stories: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I met Riza at the gym in the summer. Riza was that woman who's doing squats whenever you see her. Slim but strong, wearing all black leggings and a sports bra, and two braids down her back.  I do know the golden rule of "don't attempt to talk over with women at the gym because it's creepy," so I had accepted my fate of admiring her from afar forever. Until at some point Riza struck up a conversation with me. She asked about basketball the day I wore my Charlotte Hornets shirt.  I discovered later she doesn't even like basketball that much, but just needed an excuse to talk. Fast forward a couple of months, and now we're an official couple. I learned a couple of things about Riza that I would never have predicted. She was 35, and back once I was only admiring her at the gym I had guessed she was in her early 20s.  I had no problem dating a lady ten years older than

My name is Ames and I am 21 this year and my stepsister’s name is Shanita. She is about 26 years old 5 years older than me. We are from a middle-class family and live in a small flat. Our house has a small hall, a dining room with two bedrooms and a kitchen. The bathroom was the same and it was used by all the people. Both our dad and mom always on the job. Initially, I knew nothing about sex, I was in college and there was no good girl of my age in my class. So, I had not enjoyed sex yet, nor had I seen any naked girl so far. Yes, I used to see nude pictures in porn magazines occasionally. When I started to be interested in girls and wanted to know more about them and there was only one girl around my eyes, she was my stepsister Shanita. Shanita's height was almost like me, her complexion was very fair with a good curvy hourglass body with big boobs that can make any guys drool. Let me share, how I took my stepsister for myself. On a Sunday morning, as soon as my stepsister c

Kristi, a 35-year-old wife and mom of two, waves goodbye to her family from the Visit From The Neighbors window. Her husband is taking the kids for a weekend camping trip. The car pulls away, and watching them go, she sighs.  Kristi’s been waiting for a while for some good alone time. She goes back inside and turns on the stereo throughout the house and pours herself some wine and decides to take a nice swim.  She rummages through her wardrobe to find her best bikini, and after wearing them, she glances at herself in the mirror, a two-piece she has not been able to fit into.  Kristi thinks to herself, “Finally the working out is paying off” She stood around 5’2, blonde hair, an ass that has been sought after since she was in high school. 36 C sized breasts of a mom.  She grabs her throw over and walks into the backyard and lays out in the sun. As she lays t

“Ok, tell me about your day. Tell me why it was so bad.”  Mike couldn’t remember. With Rachel looking so unique, and with all the food and attention and love that he had already received, he couldn’t even remember his lousy day anymore. After a minute, he remembered what was so evil, and he shared his day with her.   His ex never asked him how his day was, and if he had a bad day

Ella snuck into the dorm room walking like on egg shells. She didn’t want Stacey Lane’s pointed stares this early in the morning. She was young, in college, fun should come with the territory; why should Stacey Lane cramp it all up with her rigidity and faux virginity? Stacey lay gently on her back, her eyes closed, it had been a wild night, and a miracle that Ella could locate her own room.When Stacey opened her eyes, she found light streaming into the room and a pair of the most beautiful eyes staring down at her. They were an intense sea green eyes set in the most ethereal face she had ever seen. The lips on the face staring down at her were the perfect, not too large that it takes all attention from the face, not too small that you have to search for it. She just wanted to reach out and kiss those lips. Ella imagined their lips meeting in a soft succulent kiss. This girl was the only one that had made her question her sexuality.“Good morning” the lips parted sensuously in gree