Forbidden: A Novel, Part 2 [MF][INCE]

**Part 2**

The next morning as I got up, I decided I would do my damnedest to bury the taboo events of the previous night. I went downstairs, started a pot of coffee, and was just sitting down at the table with my mug when Ashley came strolling into the kitchen.

“Morning, Brother Dear,” she said with a smile. I nodded a quick greeting and watched with interest as my sister flitted around the room, going about her morning routine. She seemed awful damn chipper for someone who had cum herself to sleep while thinking about her older brother. “I take it you slept well, Sis?” I asked her with a raised eyebrow. Ashley beamed at me. “I slept wonderfully,” she replied elated. She pulled her phone out, and as she looked at it while humming happily, I watched with growing annoyance. I had told myself I was done with all of the weird shit that had been going on lately, but seeing her acting like she was on cloud nine while knowing what she had been up to the previous night, I couldn’t help myself.

Forbidden: A Novel, Part 1 [MF][INC]

**Prologue**

I look down at the beautiful woman lying, naked, before me. I desire her more than any before, or any that will come after, and the look in her eyes tells me she feels the same way. “Come to me,” she says quietly while reaching a hand out to me. “I need you.” I cannot deny her plea, I’m a junkie, and she is my drug of choice. I go to her, our lips meet, and our tongues begin their dance, and as our mouths mingle, our insistent hands explore one another’s bodies. Soon the hunger becomes too much. “Now,” she tells me breathlessly. “I can’t wait any longer.” I kiss her one last time, long and hard, and then as I look into her eyes, I enter her warmth with a single strong thrust. She moans under me as I make love to her, and at that moment, there is nothing left in existence but us. Our coupling is electric but as perfect as it is, our union is beyond forbidden.

**Part 1**

We can never truly guess what life has in store for us. The best we can do is just try and be ready for what could come along, but sometimes there’s no way to prepare for things. That’s how that summer was for me.

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The Grudge: Part 1 [MF]

Everybody has that one person at their school or job that they just can’t stand, but secretly, if given the chance, they would fuck in a heartbeat. For me it was Alexis, and I can still remember the first time I saw her.

It was the first day of my freshman year, and as Alexis stepped onto the bus, I studied her with interest. She wore her dark-brown hair long, and as it hung from her head, it complemented the tanned complexion of her face perfectly. She had a petite build, and even underneath the loose-fitting clothes she wore, I could tell she had a set of perky boobs, with a small but firm looking ass. But what really got me going were her big, hazel eyes, and combined with the casual grin she wore on her lips, I couldn’t help but develop a crush on her.

Over the next week, I tried to get to know Alexis the best I could. I found out she had transferred to our small school, from a much larger one in Phoenix, Arizona, and even though she seemed like a sweet girl, I could tell there was a hint of uppitiness about her, but I didn’t care though. I figured it was most likely a remnant from living in a large city, and besides, she was a welcome, new addition to the stagnant pool of girls at our school.

The Part-Time Job 2 [MF]{MILF]

**Part 2: Gina**

Eric fucked Joyce as Gina and Kelly watched. “Oh my GAWD this feels so good, Eric,” the woman moaned in the nonchalant manner the boy had gotten used to over the last three months. As he thrust into Joyce, Eric watched with awe as his thick neighbor held her ankles over her own head, making her pussy feel extremely tight. “Keep it coming,” she told Eric while his throbbing dick pounded away at her. “Fill my snatch up with all that cum.”

That was Joyce’s thing. She loved cum, and the more the eighteen-year-old could pump into her, the happier she was, and when Joyce was happy, she squirted, which was happening at that very moment.

“UUUUNNGG,” the cum loving MILF moaned loudly as her juices gushed out while Eric’s cock squelched inside of her. The spasms of her gushing cunt pushed Eric himself over the edge, and his member erupted inside his neighbor’s pussy.

“Fill that fucking old pussy,” Gina yelled as she violently finger fucked herself on the far side of Joyce’s sofa.

The Part-Time Job. [MF][MILF]

**Part 1: Joyce**

From his window, Eric watched as the SUV backed down the driveway of the house next door. Now in the street, the vehicle turned to its left and the boy followed its journey down the block, before disappearing around the corner. Eric grinned. “Not long now,” he said to himself while continuing to look out the window.

About five minutes later, Eric saw a sporty, blue car turn the corner onto his street, and then park in the same driveway. The doors opened, two women got out and then hurried into the house. Almost instantly, his phone buzzed from its place on the dresser. Without a word, the eighteen-year-old turned away from the window and left the room, being sure to grab his phone on the way out.

Going downstairs, Eric went through the kitchen and out the back door. He walked across the yard to the alley gate, opened it, and then once through, he walked down the lane to the next gate over. He opened it and entered the back yard of the house next door. The boy walked across the yard to the patio door, only stopping to notice it was left cracked open slightly. Entering the house, he walked through its kitchen and into the living room. The two women from the sports car, along with a third, sat side-by-side on the sofa, and not one of them had a single stitch of clothing on.

Ricky’s Boring Halloween [MF]

Ricky closed the door, sat the bowl on the table next to it, and then went back to the couch. It was Halloween, and he was stuck at home on candy duty, while his friends were out having real fun. On TV, Michael Myers stalked some bare-chested bimbo, and as Ricky eyed the girl’s perky tits bouncing around his screen, he couldn’t help but get a little stiff in the pants. Actually, between the TV titties and the few hot moms that had brought their kids by, Ricky had gotten stiff a few times tonight, but he would gladly give that little bit of pleasure up, just be out with his friends.

It had been the evening before when his parents sprung the news about his Dad’s company Halloween bash on him. He’d told them he had plans, but they’d pulled rank, and now here he was dealing with annoying kids while watching old slasher films on TV.

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Halloween Night [MF]

I was in from college for the weekend, and seeing it was Halloween tomorrow night, I called my buddy Jason to see if there were going to be any festivities happening. He told me a girl we had gone to high school with, Rachel, was having a big party, and that there should be a lot of ladies there. Rachel had been pretty hot back in the day, and the thought of her wearing some kind of slutty costume definitely sounded good to me, so I told him I was down.

I met Jason at Rachel’s house around 7 PM the next night. As we walked in, I looked around for her, but when I finally saw Rachel, I couldn’t help feel a little disappointed. While she was still fairly good looking, the three years since high school hadn’t been kind to her. When I asked Jason about it, he told me that she had gotten married pretty quickly after graduation, but there had been a lot of drama involving drugs and cheating, culminating in a nasty divorce. In the end, all of that had taken a pretty bad toll on her, and I couldn’t help but feel bad for the girl.

My Neighbor [MF]

I was probably around ten when Val moved in next door. She was in her mid-thirties, recently divorced, and looking back with an adult perspective, extremely attractive, but at the time, my ten-year-old self didn’t appropriately appreciate this new neighbor with her blonde, pixie-cut hair and voluptuous figure.

Over the years, Val and my parents became close friends, and I soon came to think of her as a kind of “cool aunt.” Before moving to our town, Val had worked as a journalist for a rock magazine, and I spent countless hours listening to her stories about famous rock stars and their antics. Needless to say, growing up next door to her was pretty cool, but everything changed when I was fourteen.

It was warm and sunny that Saturday in late June. My parents had gone out of town for the day, and I was left with the task of mowing the back yard, which I was not happy about at all. I had gotten the mower out and was just about to get started when I saw Val pop her head over the fence.