Caught in the Woods After Dark [mmf, fantasy, shifter]

Beautiful yet stubborn, the headstrong Lorelei disobeys her grandmother's wishes and decides to head to market early by taking a short cut through the forbidden woods. Once inside however, she immediately becomes lost and soon realizes that she's not alone. She tries to run but the terrifying beasts catch her, and much to her confusion and arousal, they shift into handsome men right in front of her very eyes! The handsome beasts explain that she was trespassing on their land, and will need to pay a toll. Unwilling to part with her market-bound healing potions, they decide that she'll have to figure out another way to pay their toll. Much to their surprise, however, she is spellbound by their savage, hunky bodies. The delighted girl is more than pleased to accept her new lovers bare, as it turns out that she's hungrier than her new friends could've ever imagined.

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Watching their pleasing, hairy muscular bodies approach her Lorelei couldn’t help but wonder if this wasn’t the true reason that so many of the village elders had warned her about this particularly lecherous stretch of woods. “W-wait, t-the both of y-you?” she stammered, uncertain of what she’d gotten herself into.

Her deep green eyes fluttered nervously to the heavier wolf and then back to the handsome one. “M-may I at least know the names of my new friends, gentlemen?” she meekly asked

“Harviss,” the bulkier wolf grinned as he stroked his red-hot cock softly.

“And I,” the rakish gent took her hand and placed a steamy kiss upon it, “am Elotharian. You may call me Ari for short.”

She repeated their names softly, her delicate innocent words a siren’s call to the two hot and horny wolfmen. While she could never admit it to the beastial men, having the two hunks, hot and ready for her, made her feel delicate and so very feminine. Although the sultry red had only ever been kissed a handful of times, and had only lain with a handsome stableboy. Even then, they were very drunk and nervous, as young lovers are wont to be, so it wasn’t what she’d overheard many of the women of the village talking about. She knew they tried to downplay it mostly because of how attractive she was, but sometimes late at night, groans and screams of pleasure could be heard and the inquisitive girl desperately wanted to know more.

And now, it seemed, she would more than any other girl in her village.

“O-okay fine,” the sultry redhead bit her lip and looked at the two leering men. “But be proper about it… at least allow me to prepare myself for your company,” she asked in her most seductive, yet nervous voice.

Ari and Harviss watched with glee as the young girl slowly unclasped the tight patterned wrapped tunic, and carefully slid the loose cotton dress down along her silken legs. Last were her linen undercoats, which slid silently to the gravel below and reminded the two beasts that this soft, redheaded girl was everything that they’d ever wanted in a woman.

Lorelei had never been appreciated by such hot and hunky men before, but was starting to realize why the village elders forbade her and other beautiful girls to be alone with men. The way they looked at her made her feel soft, warm, and so very pretty. They leered at her hungrily and watched her every move, making her feel like some powerful enchantress who had put a potent spell upon them.

Had she a mirror, she might’ve even guessed why. Besides her gorgeous sea green eyes, and delicate auburn curls, her pale skin was dappled here and there with a sprinkling of cinnamon freckles. A slender girl, her petite bust bobbed and bounced at the slightest provocation, and her plump little hips sported a rusty red patch of delightful wisps that nearly teased halfway up to her belly button. In essence, the girl was youth and fertility personified.

Harviss’ eyes danced over her flesh in a way that made her feel strangely empowered as he stuck the torch in the crick of a tree, ensuring that he’d have both hands free for his lustful business with the girl. Ari marveled at her fine, slender legs and began rubbing his warm, rough hands over her flesh, delighting himself at her soft, uncontrollable groans.

Much to his surprise the girl’s slender hand reached out and softly groped his hot, wriggling cock, giving it a tender squeeze. When she looked up nervously into his eyes and realized what she’d done, her pale cheeks blushed hot and red. “Oh, my, I’m…I’m so sorry, it’s just that, it’s so big, and…”

“No, no problem at all,” Ari cooed sweetly at the delicate red flower. “You’re really quite good at that... you've the soft touch of a youthful milk-maid...”

Lorelei grinned and appreciated how easy it was to disarm men by stroking and loving their curiously rigid flesh. She knew that for as big as it was, it would feel thrice as big buried deeply inside of her. When she glanced over and saw Harviss stroking himself roughly, her eyes nearly bulged out of her head causing the lustful wolf to laugh.

“Aye, you think it’s big now lass,” he grinned, “wait ‘till it’s buried to the hilt inside.” He gave her a filthy wink as he stepped toward her.

Although she’s just met these two handsome strangers, and was terrified out of her wits by how dangerous they were, she had simply never had thoughts like these before, as all she could think of was letting them touch, and fill, and lick and sink their aching, blood-filled meat into her hungry, slippery holes...

Be Careful What You Wish For [cuckold, demon, fantasy]

A mighty mage he may be, Hermann of Briargust was in fact, a miserable, lecherous bastard. Lusting for one of his former students, a gorgeously curvy exotic beauty, the wizard invites her over for a weekend of hard study and plans to seduce the naughty girl with a spell to make him hot and rigid enough to satisfy her insatiable appetite. But his cute former student has plans of her own as she's extra fertile since and ready to take him without protection. When the arrogant wizard miscalculates the magic and accidentally summons a beautiful, forbidden demonic lover to his horror the lusty girl accepts her new playmate completely bare! Will the poor wizard be forced to watch his would-be wife savagely cuckold him with her new fiendish boy toy? Or will he be able to reverse the spell in time before their lustful game leaves a baby in her fertile belly?

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“Oh no,” a luxurious voice called from over the mage’s shoulder, “I think our handsome friend will be staying for quite a while.”

Hermann turned around to see Ysenia, her body barely wrapped by fine lace, reclining in perfect splendour upon the bed. The humbled mage’s heart shrivelled nearly as fast as his penis had. The wizard was forced to watch in horror as his chances with the buxom beauty appeared to burn up before his very eyes.

The incubus seemed to grow, in every way, shape, and form, as it addressed the caramel beauty in a luxuriously deep, buttery voice. “A wise choice my fertile jewel,” the demon strode confidently past the broken mage and knelt upon the bed, taking the spoiled girl’s extended hand and kissing it delicately. “And what business shall we broker into, my delectable sweet?”

Truly enjoying their flirty little game, Ysenia played it for all she was worth. “Hmm, I’m honestly unsure. Could you help me decide?”

“Of course madame,” his kiss was a cinnamon sear of heat against her tender flesh and made her shiver with debauched possibilities.

“How about a delightful chocolate cake? Those are quite popular with the fine ladies of the petty nobility as yourself.”

“I am quite hungry,” she licked her lips as she gazed fondly at his pleasing, muscular form, “but I’m not sure.”

“Could I interest you in a fine Eldrusian charger, one of the fastest and most beautiful horses in the land?

“Oh no,” she giggled as she blushed a deep, beet red. “I’m quite good at riding muscular beasts, but I’m not sure if that’s what I’m craving...”

“Well, there is one final thing I might offer tonight,” he grinned, as he slowly stood, his erect cock firm and rigid, drooping due to its massive weight.

A warm smile crossed the beautiful girl’s greedy lips. “Mmm,” she cooed, “I think I’d enjoy that very much. But I don’t think that it will fit…” She bit her lip for good measure.

“Ah, this is true, but what fun is there to be had if not in trying?” the incubus winked.

“I couldn’t agree more,” the filthy-minded girl hissed happily and began to roll her lacy gown up along her slowly spreading thighs.

A black, snake-like tongue slithered happily along the demon’s lips. He was truly going to enjoy this. “As in all things my amorous flower, business before pleasure…” the demon spoke, with the slightest hint of disappointment in his voice.

“How about his misery as payment?” the girl shot back in a lusty tone, having rolled her gown high enough so as to fully expose the flushed, dewy lips nestled between her plump thighs.

The terrible incubus gave a startled, beautiful laugh. “A wonderful idea,” he beamed as he waved his hand toward the mage, who slumped over, naked, sweaty, and defeated upon a low ottoman nearby. He knew that the incubus had magically barred the doors, but all things considered, he was too humbled to even get up and try them. 

“Imagine that, the insatiable pervert Hermann of Briargust, cuckolded in his own bedchamber,” the words flowed venomously off the demon’s silken tongue. Ysenia’s biting laughter only added insult to injury as the lusty pair began to advance upon one another...

Six Sinful Stories from the Monsterlands

In this mega pack, you'll find Six Sinful Stories from the Monsterlands! Inside is Serving the Succubus, the tale of a historian who accidentally summons a seductive succubus. In Red Number Five a shy loner finally thinks his dating luck is turning around when he picks up not one, but two curiously eager cuties at a local watering hole. Stray introduces us to a troubled med student who finds love and a little something else in the arms of a sensual feline shifter he knows all too well. With Serving the Incubus we find a hot-tempered waitress who finds herself flirting with some handsome strangers who playfully offer up a flirty cure for her aggression. In Bitten By Lust a young adventurer barely makes it out of a dungeon alive and seeks refuge in a tavern run by a beautiful older woman who is only too happy to help the bloodied mercenary girl. And finally, Cursed! To Be A Woman follows two brave heroes who have to figure out how to lift a surprisingly sexy curse from their friend before everyone does something they might all regret! That's six of my supernaturally sexy stories for the price of four!

This collection is 45,000 words and is loaded down with seductive vampires, deviant demons, and sexy shifters. These beautiful beasts engage in first-time lesbian play, MMF and FFM threeways, rough play, gender swapping, forced feminization, blood-drinking, domination, and filthy-hot encounters with their new human friends!

 

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Erotic Fantasy: Three Tales of Swords, Sorcery, and Seduction

Within Erotic Fantasy: Three Tales of Swords, Sorcery, and Seduction, sultry heroines and hunky warriors abound! Inside you'll find Bitten by Lust, the story of a wounded mercenary who stumbles upon a cozy tavern and finds more than good cheer in the arms of its supernaturally sexy Innkeeper. Hot Nights in Wintermarch follows the exploits of three adventuring heroines who, after a successful dungeon crawl, return to town to enjoy themselves. But even after a night of good cheer, the celebrations are far from over as the elves in the party devise a sexy little surprise for their lonely human friend. Finally, in Caught in the Temple of Forbidden Lusts we meet Braena Wyvernwood, a cocky half-elven adventuress hoping to strike it rich raiding an evil temple, that is until she runs afoul of its agonizingly handsome guardian! That means that you'll get three of my sexy stories for the price of two!

This collection is roughly 24,000 words long and includes scenes of heroic warriors, beautiful elven girls, seductive vampires, hunky demons, domination magic, a binding spell gone sexily awry, and sexy magic involving a girl-girl-girl threeway.

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Demons of the Monsterlands (The Monsterland Series)

Included within this collection are three books detailing the devilish demons of the Monsterlands Series. Serving the Succubus is the tale of a historian who accidentally summons a seductive succubus. Serving the Incubus introduces us to a stubborn waitress who finds herself flirting with some handsome strangers who offer a flirty cure for her temper, and within Caught in the Temple of Forbidden Lust, we meet Braena Wyvernwood, a cocky half-elven adventuress hoping to strike it rich raiding an evil temple until she runs afoul of its agonizingly sexy guardian. That's three sexy stories for the price of two!

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Serving the Incubus [mmf, demon, domination]

Although its way past her shift, down on her luck waitress Ellie has nevertheless stayed behind to serve the high-tipping, handsome strangers. She's been enthralled with them all evening, and when they finally take notice of the cute but headstrong girl, sparks are sure to fly. After her shift one of them proposes that they all become better acquainted and she readily agrees, but can't help but feel that there's something the handsome devils aren't telling her. Does Ellie trust her gut, or does she give into her depraved fantasies and enjoy the two gorgeous men all to herself?

This short story is roughly 7500 words in length and deals with the sexy but stubborn Ellie, and Jan and Ari, her two hunky demonic suitors who attempt to tame the unruly girl in order to bring her some sweaty peace and quiet.

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Ellie felt her breath guttering in her chest as her pulse began to thunder. She had no idea why, but it might’ve had something to do with the fact that she’d never been this close or intimate with such a handsome man. Especially not one who had such a yearning, predatory gleam in his eye.

“I…I’m sorry, I didn’t…” she sputtered as she glanced away.

A warm, playful look stole across Jan’s rugged face. “No, you misunderstood me,” he grinned as he took her delicate hand in his. “We cannot force you to be happy, but we can give you what you need.”

She glanced over, somewhat confused and saw Ari nodding back to her.

“Wait, you…I just… what I need?”  Ellie asked as she leaned back into her seat defensively.

Jan’s powerful hand softly clasped hers. If she was being truthful, his flesh was exceptionally hot, like someone who’d just come from a sauna. She had no idea how he wasn’t wreathed in sweat. It had only been a few seconds, but the longer she held his hand, the more inappropriate her thoughts became. It made her eyes flutter slightly. If she had to spend the rest of the night holding his hand and wordlessly gazing into his eyes, it would’ve been one of the happier moments of the past decade.

“While we can’t force you to be happy,” he gently explained, “we can give you what you need so that you have a chance of happiness.”

“Just a chance, hmm?” she smirked, “whatever could you possibly think I need?” A sprinkling of incredulity washed over Ellie’s words. These boys were panty-droppingly cute, but she was no fool.

Jan observed her unblinkingly for a few moments as a devilish grin crossed his face. “You desire to be tamed. You’re a proud, unbroken girl with a fiery temper, but you desperately seek someone to tame you, to give you the heights of pleasure that you need. Someone worthy of sharing in your many gifts,” he explained, his eyes dancing along the toned thigh beneath her yoga pants.

Ellie stared speechless at the man who was barely inches from her face. His words offended and angered her but not half as much as they stoked the fires of her lust. She tried to speak but all of her words had left her. Although the thought of leaving and getting security had crossed her mind, she was far more aroused than she was worried.

“I don’t…how…?” she whispered as sputtered in embarrassment. She felt her pulse throbbing hotly in her temples.

Jan flashed the shaking girl a wicked grin. “Notice how she doesn’t deny it, how she doesn’t leave?”

Ellie wasn’t sure how but Jan’s merest presence was somehow oppressively filling the room like a hot, lustful smoke. She found her thoughts sweltering as her eyes locked with his, this beautiful man she dare not look away from. When she realized he’d lifted her hand and brought it to his mouth, her lower lip trembled with excitement.

When he kissed her palm, his lips were hot and tingly against her flesh. Jan slowly pulled her hand from his mouth and spoke. “Do you wish to be tamed, little girl?”

A perfect storm of anger and desire welled up inside of her. Although she became a little uncomfortable with how hungrily they were eyeing her, she found their seductive glares and their toned, strong bodies irresistible.

“Yes.”

“Yes what?” he looked at her expectantly.

“Yes please,” she whimpered as she felt her face alight red, “I… want you to tame me.”

Jan grinned warmly and delicately brushed his fingertips along her cheek. “I warn you, for a magnificent creature as yourself, it might take the both of us to break you in.”

Upon hearing his words, her eyes fluttered in excitement as her chest heaved. She looked across the table and then back to Jan her mind a blizzard of emotions and desires. “I… kind of hope it does,” she spoke as her eyes squeezed shut with an intoxicating swirl of shame and desire...

Caught in the Temple of Forbidden Lust [demon, dubcon, magic]

Braena Wyvernwood, skilled sorceress and treasure-hunter extraordinaire is as cocky as she is beautiful. One evening while attempting to "liberate" the wealth of a temple dedicated to a dark cult of deviant pleasures, the arrogant girl stumbles upon something she hadn't counted on - the agonizingly beautiful demon guarding the temple! The excited adventuress attempts to magically compel the demon into leading her to the cult's treasure trove, but she soon finds out that the demon is only too happy to teach her a lesson in humility she'll never forget.

This short story is roughly 6600 words long and features the sexy scenes between a gorgeous half-elven adventurer who is forced to obey the deviant whims of an agonizingly sexy incubus as he teaches her an extra sexy lesson.

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“Enslaved by a… a mortal?” The red-skinned demon slouched over. Maybe returning to one of the hells to be tortured for eternity wasn’t so bad.

“Of course. But for the time being, I need to get out of here before more of your friends show up,” she spoke in a cautious whisper as she recalled where she was, “so first thing’s first, you must never harm, betray, or kill me. If my heart ever stops beating, you die. Do we agree?”

Bound as he was by his truename, there was little he could do. Kas angrily chipped part of the stone wall with his claws. “Yes, yes, fine! Agreed!”

“Good. That’s all. Now, please lead the way to where these idiots keep their treasure,” Breana smugly instructed him.

Kas narrowed his eyes and looked cautiously at her. “Wait a moment…”

“Excuse me?” the young adventuress glared at him.

“So, beyond harming or killing you, my contract was left surprisingly open,” Kas grinned as his impressive cock began to stiffen with lusty blood.

Braena took a step back before she realized how thick and hard his shaft was. “Well…I uh…oh shit…”

She’d only managed to get out the first syllable of his truename before he was on her, his hands gripping her tightly and pulling her slender form against his. His body was hot and all muscle, and his cock dug painfully into her waist in a way that made her flutter from its massive size.
 
For as clever and fast as she was, Kas was far stronger than she was. Besides, he knew full well that if she had the chance to get out even half of his truename, she’d command him to stop. He was an indoor cat now, and wanted to have a little fun before his freedom ended.

“I…no…” she struggled to speak, as his forked tongue filled her mouth soft and dangerous all at once.

“…don’t…” she felt her willpower crumbling as his pleasing, spiced musk filled her nostrils. His flesh was soft against her touch, and before long she was grinding her hips hard against his powerful thigh. When his tail began to entwine her ankle, she couldn’t help but giggle excitedly in anticipation of what was to come.

As she felt her belt unclasp, she smiled with excitement. When his clawed hands reached down and slashed the buttons of her wrapped tunic, she grinned. Although parts of her mind wanted to stop and leave, she simply couldn’t force her body, simmering and humming with excitement as it was, to walk away.

She had no idea exactly when it happened, but Braena glanced down and saw her clothing, leather pack, and silvered blade lying upon the dusty floor. The delicate girl could only frown in confusion, but her concern quickly evaporated with a few pleasing rakes of Kas’ delicate hands across her bare belly.

“My fair elven blooded sweet,” he cooed softly into her ear as he held her cheek with his hand.

“Yes, but I… you…” she stammered to speak, entirely overwhelmed.

“…we need to keep you from saying my truename, and I know just the thing,” he beamed a shining, fanged smile.

Her gaze, warm and hazy, looked back at him as she bit her lip. Braena didn’t know what he was talking about, but she didn’t care. He smelled like sex, and fucking, and power and she needed it bad. The elven blooded beauty was about to ask him to bend her over when his surprisingly powerful hand gripped her shoulder as Kas slowly brought her to kneel in front of him...

Stray [cat girl, shifter, transformation]

Med student Eli Walker is at a loss when he discovers that nothing more can be done for his beloved stray Mocha. Coming home from work one afternoon he helps a mysterious old woman, who rewards his kindness with something that she claims will be able to help his ailing cat. Eli gets more than he bargains for, however, when his darling kitten transforms into a sensually seductive woman right in front of his eyes. Eager to repay his kindness in any way she can, the curious shifter girl decides to ask him to guide her through this strange new world as they explore her new body together.

This story is roughly 7000 words long and involves steamy sex scenes between a man and a shifter (were-cat) girl as they explore their new lives together.

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“Mocha…?”

Eli was at a loss for words, for where his beloved cat once lay was a svelte, exotic beauty, with dark, flowing locks. When she crawled toward him, her tantalizingly lean, yoga instructor-like form ably showcased her svelte feminine muscle. Eye to eye with the gorgeous, dark-skinned stranger, he stared deeply into her rich tawny eyes and saw that they were full of wonder and curiosity.

The dumbstruck man was about to say something when the heavenly stranger blinked a few times and then sneezed directly into his face.

“Mocha?” he asked again, somewhat surprised as she leapt forward knocking him over.

“Eee-lie?” she spoke in a curious accent, as if she’d heard people speaking English but had never actually tried it herself. She said his name a few more times as her nude form crawled over the stunned boy until she was finally contented to nuzzle his neck.

“Holy. Fucking. Shit!?!” Eli panted, his heart nearly beating out of his chest as he attempted to deal with the emotions and reality of his darling pet cat somehow turning into a smoking hot petite beauty.

She glanced up unexpectedly and gazed deeply into his eyes, before leaning in and licking his lips with her hot little tongue.

Eli pulled back with a start and she looked somewhat hurt, frowning as she played with her hair. “What is wrong Eee-lie?”

“I just, I mean, you,” he sputtered, “how did you… you’re like me?!”

She thought about it for a short while before nodding and stretching out contentedly beside him.

“I guess I am.”

“Mocha,” he hesitated at the absurdity of what he was about to ask, “…how did you become like me?”

She thought about it with an exaggerated pout. “I don’t know. It just happened.”

Before she could finish, another question erupted from his mouth. “Do you remember what it was like before you were like me? Are you in pain? How are you speaking with me? How…”

“You ask too many questions,” she growled cutely. “I’m hungry.”

Turning her head as if to hear some distant sound Mocha rose to her feet and sped toward the door. Remarkably agile, by the time Eli’s eyes caught up with her he could only watch as her perky little bottom bounced out the door.

“Time to eat! It’s time to eat…” she called back excitedly, not entirely unlike she used to back when she had four legs.

Strangely enough, Eli felt hunger too. He hadn’t been eating much lately but this was different. As he rose, he felt other sensations too, like curiosity and wonder.

When he heard something shatter expensively down the hall, followed by the girl’s panicked yelp, he felt a wash of fear too. Were they her thoughts? How was that even possible, he puzzled.

“What the fuck…is going on here…?” he muttered to himself as he made his way towards the cozy kitchen in his loft.

Moments later when he arrived in the wood-floored dining room connected to the kitchenette, he was practically ambushed by the girl. As hard as he tried to put it out of his mind, he couldn’t help but be drawn to her sleek, feminine form, and the gentle bob of her small chest and delicate coffee-coloured nipples.

Her collision somehow turned into a warm hug as she pressed her body against his and nuzzled against his neck.

“I’m so sorry Eli,” her English, although accented, was curiously better. “I broke the picture. I just wanted to see you!” She was practically sobbing.

He stroked her back reassuringly, causing her tight little buns to rise pleasingly and a torrent of inappropriate thoughts to cascade through his mind. Shaking them off, he focused on the splintered picture frame that lay on the floor. It was a picture of his family, and besides one massive crack, seemed okay.

“Don’t worry Mocha,” he spoke reassuringly, “it was just an accident. I’m more concerned that you weren’t hurt.”

“Eli is sooo good to me,” she grinned at him with her hypnotic eyes as she began to knead and rub at his arms with her hands.

The boy blushed deeply, never having been so close to such a perfect girl. Thankfully, her attentions turned elsewhere and before he could wink she scampered off to the kitchen.

Eli arrived in time to watch her standing on her tip-toes to reach the cans of cat-food in the top shelf. She glanced back and was all smiles now that she could finally manipulate the cupboard door and even grasp the cans herself.

“I can get it, see?” she beamed with pride as she fumbled with the small tin of food.

Eli chuckled warmly. “Oh, I can see that!”

He saw other things too, things that wracked him with guilt. Like the graceful, feminine curve of her arched back. Or the way that when she leaned forward, the angle of her carefully sculpted bottom revealed the slightest peek of her velvety little slit, flushed a delicate purple like some exotic orchid...

Lights, Camera, Cuckold! [mmf, cuckold, interracial, hotwife]

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A Little Trouble with the Law [mmmf, breeding, cuckold, hotwife, interracial]

Sweet and perky, Chrissie is the neglected housewife of asshole cop Joel Waters. She desperately wants to start a family, but Joel wants nothing to do with her. One day while delivering lunch to her ungrateful husband, some of Joel's men try to cheer her up and Chrissie quickly realizes that she might not need her husband's help after all. Will Joel be forced to watch his wife take matters (and two of his most hunky constables) into her own hands? How will he stop his insatiable wife? That is, assuming he wants to...

This story is around 7200 words long, and features a baby-crazed young wife, gorgeous Latin and Caribbean police officers who were at the right place at the right time, and a miserable crooked cop who is cuckolded by his darling wife, in addition to oral sex, cheating, bbc, double vaginal penetration, pregnancy risk sex, and enough creampies that make this more than worth its list price.

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“…three times a week, and then spin class twice a week,” Chrissie explained.

She was bent over slightly in front of Rodriguez, and had hiked her yoga pants down just enough to show off a peek of her curvy, sculpted bottom. She pulled them back up and spun around quickly, giggling nervously at the constable’s reaction. She missed being desired.

“Holy fuck Chrissie,” Danny sputtered, “I’m… seriously. I mean, I knew you were into fitness, but damn.”

“Aw, thanks. That means a lot,” she cooed, her cheeks flushing warmly. His reaction only seemed to energize her.

“No kids with that booty? That’s insane. I mean, if you were my wife…” Danny trailed off in a knowing chuckle.

Intrigued by the flirty direction the conversation had moved, Chrissie gulped nervously. “You’d what?”

Danny laughed uncertainly at the question and shifted uneasily in his chair, trying to draw attention away from his stiffening cock.

“Well,” he began, “I wouldn’t ignore you for months. That’s for sure.”

“Is that so?” Chrissie glanced at the handsome young officer. She wanted to hear more.

Danny smirked and began to carefully choose his words. “Let’s just say you’d be tucked in just fine every night.”

“Oh,” Chrissie leaned back and teased her hair, wondering how much rosier her cheeks could get.

“Mhmm,” Danny grinned as his eyes began to trace along the toned contours of Joel’s wife before quickly looking away.

Joel fumed. This little game had gone on long enough. He rose to his feet, carefully preparing what he was going to scream at the ex-third-rank constable and his soon-to-be ex-wife. He reached for the door and collided rudely with it – the old steel door didn’t budge. He leaned on it and rattled the handle. 

Nothing. 

He looked around confused and cursed that he’d picked such an old room, as it wasn’t going to be wired with external intercoms until next summer. He instinctively reached for the radio on his shoulder, but went numb when he realized that he’d left all of his stuff on his desk – he didn’t want a sudden call coming through and ruining his flirting with the pretty cadets.

“Fuck,” Joel shook, and went over to the window. He beat on it for a few moments to no avail. He knew this was an old-style “crow’s nest,” the Plexiglas was reinforced and so thick that nobody would hear him on the other side. Furious, the sergeant began to pace back and forth in a cold sweat, trying to ignore the tinny conversation coming from the one-way intercom.

Marshalling this newfound self-esteem, Chrissie nervously broke the silence. “D-do you think I’m pretty, Danny?”

“You know I do,” his smouldering gaze drank her in. “I mean, I know that if you came to visit me every day,” he stood up.

“Yes?”

He strode confidently over to the table beside her and tapped it twice. “…I’d enjoy every second of your lunch visits.”

Chrissie bit her lip and practically felt the heat radiating off the strong body beside her.

She’d never had such attention lavished upon her before. It made her fluttery and happy. Danny was always kind to her at precinct barbeques. Still, she couldn’t ignore how warm and slippery his carefully checked aggression made her feel. She’d seen him in the change room once when she snuck in to surprise Joel, and although she’d never tell anyone, third constable Rodriguez had a smooth and toned swimmer’s body that Chrissie sometimes thought about when she was alone in the shower.

Excited blood pounded in her temples as she pushed herself past her fears. She stood up and locked the delicate blues of her eyes with his.

“W-what would we do, you and I?”

Danny smiled and placed a hand softly on her hip.

His touch was warm even through her clothes and Chrissie shivered in anticipation.

“Maybe this,” Danny teased as he stood behind her and began placing soft kisses against the woman’s delicate neck while his hands teased the contours of her curvy hips.

As the strong hands appreciated her body a flood of desire welled up hotly inside the demure blonde. Chrissie knew it was wrong, but didn’t care. She was so neglected and underappreciated that Danny’s touch promised to cure everything that was wrong with her life.

He gently placed soft bites along her neck, causing her to press her hips back against his body. When she felt his hard cock digging into her ass, something wild awoke in her.

“Danny, we shouldn’t…” she lied. She carefully ground her ass back against his cock, fully aware of how to stoke his lusty fires.

The handsome officer’s hands began to fiddle with her waistband. “I don’t care,” he whispered hotly into her ear.

She gasped at his unchained lust, never having felt so desired in years.

Chrissie’s mind was a drunken haze as she felt powerful hands slide her snug yoga pants along her toned thighs. When they hit the floor below her, she turned around and began kissing Danny. His lips were soft and his face was stubbly. His hands were squeezing and caressing her pink panties in a way that made mind into a heady whirlwind of lust. 

Chrissie didn’t care about her husband Joel anymore – all she could focus on was the muscular hunk pawing and worshipping her neglected, aching body. 

The blonde pulled away from his warm mouth as she pulled her top over her head. Locking eyes with him, she grinned, and then dropped to her knees in an expert yoga crouch.

“Oh fuck,” Danny muttered under his breath.

Her beautiful blue eyes practically shone at him as her heart thundered in her chest. The massive third constable whimpered as he saw her wetly drag her tongue across her plump lips. With a dull clatter, his belt dropped to the cold floor below as she began her attack.

The room went dead silent as Chrissie pulled the girthy shaft from his pants. Danny groaned as he felt the soft hands of his sergeant’s wife grasp the meat of his thick, hot cock. 

Joel had stopped pounding on the glass and observed what was happening with a sneer of disgust and confusion. 

“That’s my goddamned wife you filthy fucker…” he whimpered. The sergeant was furious, betrayed, and humiliated; and for some reason he couldn’t explain, incredibly aroused too. Seeing another man use what was so clearly “his” property awakened an odd blizzard of jealousy and white-hot arousal in him. Joel couldn’t explain it, but he watched spellbound as his wife Chrissie began to drag her hot little tongue along the side of the Danny’s hard cock.