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I Know its Wrong (Female x Male ) (18+ NSFW)

2025/3/21
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Erotic Short Stories: Read by Mia Hart

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The narrator struggles with the temptation of being with Sebastian, a married man, as intense chemistry draws them together.
  • Sebastian appears at the narrator's house, sparking intense emotions.
  • The narrator is conflicted due to Sebastian's marital status.
  • Despite knowing the risks, the narrator and Sebastian's chemistry leads to a passionate encounter.

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Sebastian looked incredible standing on my back porch, half of his face highlighted by the porch light. He looked like an underdeveloped picture. He pushed his fingers through his beard and looked at me contemplatively. Am I not allowed inside? Suddenly, the sound of the crickets chirping sounded intensely loud. The world felt like it was slowing down. He was married.

I couldn't do this. The kiss at the bar the week before had been bad enough, and I knew that if he came inside, I wouldn't be able to control myself. Baz, I said softly, I'm not sure that's a good idea. He paused, and for a moment, I thought he was going to turn around and leave.

My heart had just started to slow down when suddenly he took a big step forward, closing the space between us, and kissed me. His hand firmly cupped around the side of my face, holding me tightly as his tongue snaked into my mouth. I moaned into him, breathing in the rich, leathery scent of his cologne. I know it's not a good idea.

He said softly, staring deeply into my eyes as he pulled away. But I still want it. Against my better judgment, I kissed him again. As I pulled him through the open door, I couldn't control myself. That was the effect Sebastian had on me. We hurriedly undressed each other.

strewing my kitchen in clothes until we were skidding down the hallway to my bedroom. A gasp left my throat as Baz picked up my naked body and tossed me onto the bed. I brushed loose strands of black hair away from my face, trembling with desire. I watched as he walked over to the corner of the room and turned on the floor lamp. "I want to see you as I fuck you for the first time."

My heart skipped to my throat. I wanted Baz more than I had ever wanted any man. His body, muscular, but not overly so, moved so enticingly in the dim light. The way he spoke to me in that low voice, like I was completely his, made my pussy throb. Our chemistry was intense and undeniable. If only he was totally available.

I put the thought out of my head. Baz was slowly crawling onto the bed, his green eyes staring into mine as he did so. I watched with bated breath as he grabbed my legs and lifted them. He kissed my calves while running his hands across my skin. I writhed on the bed, impatient and needy, hungry for more.

He growled as he dropped my legs and pushed them apart. He lowered himself down onto his belly and sank his face against my pussy. There was no pause or hesitation. He simply latched his mouth down onto my clit and began to work me with his tongue. I watched as his face moved between my legs, eager and hard.

Shivers of pleasure snaked up and down my spine, sending goosebumps breaking out over my entire body. My shaky fingers clutched at the bed, the air, and then Baz's hair. I didn't know what to do with myself. I was coming undone from the pleasure of it all. I wasn't surprised that Baz was so good at eating pussy, although I hated that he was.

I didn't need another reason to want him. I gasped as he began to ramp up the intensity. I slid two fingers into my wet entrance and started to curl them against my inner walls. My hips rolled up, meeting his hand. I hadn't felt this intensely good in I didn't know how long. Baz sat back,

and started to finger me with all his might. His hand worked my pussy so hard that my entire body shook from the force. My breasts bounced up and down. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

splashing down over Baz's arm and soaking the bed below us. The sounds coming out of my mouth could only be described as animalistic. It was hard to form words. I had never squirted before or had ever come so hard. I felt dizzy and weak, my thighs still trembling and twitching as my juices ran down the crease at the top of my legs.

"That might have been the hottest thing I've ever seen," said Baz, looking utterly stunned. With my pussy still so sensitive and soaked, Baz crawled between my legs and slid his hard cock inside of me. "We probably should have used a condom. We probably shouldn't have been doing this at all. But it was too late for that now.

He filled me up in a way no one ever had before. He was large and knew what to do with his size. Baz kissed me every few moments, crashing his lips against mine in a flash of passion. I wrapped my arms around him and let my body rock against his. His cock hammered into me in deep, passionate strokes.

My nails slid up and down his spine, his breathing getting more desperate against my ear as I clawed his back. "Mmm, this feels so right," he moaned. Emotion clenched my gut. It did feel right, like we were made to be two lovers entwined. Baz sat up and pushed back my legs. I lifted my head to watch his cock

slide in and out of my pussy, soaked and throbbing. Stars flickered against my eyes, and I nearly exploded when Baz started to rub my clit with his thumb. "Baz!" I gasped out. "That's gonna make me cum again." Good. My mouth was wide open, my eyes desperately looking up at him.

Pressure and pleasure were swirling in my center, and it didn't take long before the sensations broke off into another intense orgasm. My body began to shake and heave from the force of my climax. I writhed below Baz as he continued to fuck me. I heard his moans turn into growls. I heard his breathing quicken.

I watched in awe as the sexiest, most incredible man I had ever known slammed his cock into my wetness one last time before filling me up with his release. "'Yes,' I whispered so softly. I was sure he didn't hear me. Bass threw back his head, his hands still holding on to my legs while he came.

He looked and sounded wild, and it made my pussy clench around his cock. When he was finished, he fell on top of me, and I let my legs relax on either side of him. He cupped my face so gently and kissed me, and my emotions rose up once again. He finally withdrew his cock from me,

and I could feel the wetness seeping from my pussy. Vaz rolled over on the bed and instantly pulled me into him. Our bodies were hot, heaving, and sweaty. I still loved the smell of him. His sweat mingled with the faint scent of his cologne. "So what are we going to do about us?" I said quietly, unable to stop myself.

Baz kissed the top of my head and moaned. I could tell he was torn. My heart pounded in my chest as I waited for his response. Finally, after what felt like hours, he pulled away and looked at me. "I need to leave her. I need you." I felt dizzy. Was this really happening? He kissed me again, and this time, it was different.

It was the sort of kiss that held an entire future within it. If you enjoyed this podcast, then please write an Apple review saying why you love it. We truly appreciate your support and the wonderful messages we receive from you. See you next time!