Forbidden Temptations (A Collection of Steamy, 18+ Tales)

Get laid

JEAN HARRISON

The mansion and the space around it were massive. I couldn’t hope to find Corey here. She had done her part by bringing me here. Now it was my turn to get laid until my p***y begged for peace.

I wanted my p***y to get rammed over and over and over until it tapped out.

This wasn’t my first rodeo in a s*x party so I knew where I needed to go. I knew what I wanted.

I noticed some eyes were on me even though I hadn’t taken off the robe just yet and I got some nods of approval from girls walking past. The waxing was just that good even I had to admit. I had to observe the whole thing first.

The whole setup was quite rich and I could tell right away that the mansion belonged to a billionaire who had a horny son. The billionaire was probably out of the country spending some of that excessive dough as most billionaires did.

The swimming pool was filled with naked girls and somewhere in the corner were two people f*****g in the water. I’d always wondered how that worked. Now watching it happen up close didn’t help me settle my curiosity. It was still like magic to me.

Naked girls in body paint walked around holding a silver tray loaded with a variety of condoms in different flavors. There were some of these girls who had s*x toys on their trays instead. You could only see this type of s****l freedom at a s*x party.

It helped that I didn’t know anyone here. I was still scanning the area with hawk-like eyes but so far I hadn’t seen any familiar faces and I wasn’t sure I’d see one.

After satisfying myself with the certainty that I didn’t know anyone there, I slipped out of my velour robe and handed it to one of the girls and she in turn gave me a number.

I walked over to the table with the drinks and served a moderate dose. It could be my cure or my poison depending on how much of it I drank. I wasn’t prepared to transform into a s*x-crazed maniac as I’d been during my first s*x party. No one had warned me about the drink.

Taking a sip, I walked over to the main building and sure enough there was a girl there who helped me with the door. She had nice t**s and I told her that.

“Thanks. You too.” She said with a wink and a smile.

Inside was a f**k fest. Moans overlapped moans and the sound of bodies slamming into each other was like its own brand of music.

I moved cautiously into the heart of the f*****g. There were fluids everywhere.

There were people trying styles I hadn’t even dreamed of. The whole place sizzled with so much s****l energy. It was impossible to think about anything else.

I went deeper and saw a red door to the left. The real color of the door wasn’t red but someone had put a wallpaper there and I knew what it symbolized.

The red room!

That was where the real freaks let loose.

I went in without much hesitation. Inside was gloomy with the lights low to a bare minimum. I couldn’t see a f*****g thing but I could hear everything.

I waited for a minute at the corner for my eyes to get accustomed to the murky atmosphere. It didn’t take long. Some rooms looked like cubicles boxed off with curtains.

Moving along the hall, I caught glimpses of bodies moving in the rooms within. This place was a horny teen’s paradise. I kept on till I got to the last room and walked in. It was empty so I settled down.

“Hey.” A voice said just as I closed my eyes to take it all in.

There was a scrawny-looking guy in front of me. He was the type of guy I’d ignore without a second thought in the real world and I was about to dismiss him completely from my mind. My eyes went straight to his d**k and I gasped in disbelief.

WTF is that? Holy s**t! Did his mother f**k a horse?

“Hope you don’t mind.” He smiled. “I’m Alan.”

I didn’t mind. Why would I mind? I didn’t mind at all. Not one bit.

Alan’s huge d**k was rock hard and with shaky hands, I swallowed the drink left in my cup.

“I’m Bunny. According to the guy at the intercom, Bunny 27.”

Alan chuckled, giving me enough time to stare at his d**k and fantasize about all the things he was about to do to me with that monster.

Oh Lord, keep my soul in one piece…please! I said the silent prayer in my mind.

It was more than I’d bargained for but goddamn I wanted it.

Alan moved closer to me ready to mount me and I spread my legs but it never happened. Just as the tip of his d**k breached my outer walls, a group of girls filtered through the curtains like flies on honey and they were all over Alan.

“I told you he’d be here.” One said squealing like a fool.

Another chewing bubble gum said, “Damn that’s big.”

The three girls rushed at him like bloody vultures on a carcass.

Disappointed and seething, I slipped through the curtain and stumped out of the red room. I adjusted my mask making sure it hid the vicious grimace that had taken control of my face.

I went over to the table and poured two more shots of the drink downing them immediately. The girl paused in her dancing with a worried look. She was about to say something but I walked away before she had the chance.

Next, I grabbed a G-spot vibrator from one of the trays and lube from another. I made sure it was the strawberry flavor with extra mint. It’s about to go down.

The effect of the drink hit me sooner than I had expected and it was so strong that I cursed. I had to find somewhere and fast.

Just when I thought I was doomed, I found a shed in a remote part of the mansion. It was going to be dirty and probably infested but I had to take a risk.

I entered the shed and breathed a sigh of relief because it was empty. I had the whole space to myself to unleash my inner monster and there was the G-spot vibrator to help me the whole way.

The vibrator lit up and came to life when I pushed the button and adjusted the intensity.

I was about to push it in when the door opened and closed fast.

Shit! FOR CRYING OUT LOUD!!!

The girl jerked, startled as she saw me there with my legs spread out. “I’m sorry for the intrusion.”

She was shaking badly. Her whole body trembled but mostly her legs.

Her red frizzy hair and shy composure. I knew this girl.

“Peyton?” I said, uncertain.

She lost the color in her face and went pale. “Harrison?”