50 Forbidden Explicit Erotica Sex Stories

by Lexi Sinner

  Jackson slid down her young body, running his hands across her large breasts, barely contained within her light blue bra. He worked down lower, dragging his face across her matching light blue thong, inhaling deeply before turning his head and once again looking at the distressed Williams.

  Jackson gripped the netted leggings of her long right leg between his teeth, forcefully ripping them all the way down before removing them completely and spitting them once again at his friends feet.

  “You’re doing just great, Private!” Jones shouted in from the bed across the room, where he and Smith had assumed their vantage point. Williams held his head in his hands, looking through his partially separated fingers as Jackson continued removing the material, this time from Kaitlyn’s left leg.

  For the first time that day, he disobeyed a direct order. He quickly lifted up the young woman by her perfect hips and ripped her thong from her body with his spare hand, throwing it carelessly behind him.

  For the final time, he looked across at Williams before he spat in his hand and pumped his already rock solid cock several times before plunging it deep into Kaitlyn’s dripping wet pussy. The young virgin arched her back and gripped the sides of the bed as she howled in pain, clenching her teeth together as her eyes remained clamped shut.

  Veins visibly protruded from her neck as she struggled to adapt to the immense length and girth of the tanned stud’s cock. Williams dropped his head completely onto his knees as all he could do was listen to the sounds of his fiancée being completely dominated by his friend.

  Jackson began to slowly grind his hips around in a circular motion, allowing Kaitlyn a couple of moments to adjust to the sudden penetration before he removed his massive member to the tip and rammed it back in, causing the young virgin to howl once more.

  “Let her have it Private. All systems are go!” Smith roared over, reveling in his protégé’s competency.

  Jackson began to relentlessly pound his powerful body deep into the young virgin as the immense pain she felt soon gave way to immense wafts of pleasure. Before she knew it she had placed her hands on his beautifully masculine hips as she pulled at him, receiving every inch of his length deep into her. She arched her back further and bucked her hips, begging for more as the Private’s biceps bulged on either sides of her ears, as he held himself expertly in place.

  Sweat dripped from Jackson’s forehead, landing on Kaitlyn as he continued his relentless thrusts, spreading her legs wide underneath him and plunging his throbbing cock deeper still into her dripping pussy. After minutes of unmitigated pleasure, Jackson tilted his head to look across at Williams, who was still watching the action unfold though the slight gaps in his fingers. Jackson bit his bottom lip and flashed a cheeky grin as five thrusts later he unloaded streams of cum deep into Williams’ fiancée. He continued to buck, unloading every last drop as he felt her collapse into the mattress underneath him, truly satisfied by his efforts.

  ***

  As Jackson slowly rolled off the beautiful young woman, Williams stood up, ready to assume his place as only the second man to satisfy his fiancée that evening.

  “Not so fast, Williams.” Jones called out as he and Smith rose from the opposite bed and walked towards Kaitlyn. They both began unbuttoning their khaki shirts and pants and before Williams could utter a response they were both standing at the foot of the bed, staring down at the exhausted Kaitlyn.

  “We will inform you when your time comes Williams. But right now, we don’t think that you’re the right man for this mission.”

  Williams sat back down on his bed, this time beside the man who had just stuffed his fiancée in front of him, as the two powerful Sergeants walked around either side of the bed.

  Smith was first to climb onto it. He swung a leg across Kaitlyn’s neck, landing his knee on the other side of her head, straddling it as his massive cock dropped onto her chin. Without needing to be asked, she quickly opened her mouth and propped her head forwards, accepting the gift from the powerful Sergeant, taking it all in as though she had been doing it all her life. She spiraled her tongue around his throbbing member as he reached back with both of his hands and began fondling her immaculate breasts.

  Jones walked back towards the foot of the bed and just like Jackson had done, he spat in his hand and pumped his cock several times before climbing onto the foot of the bed where the young woman’s toes were curling with pleasure.

  He swiftly grabbed her by her ankles and propped them onto his shoulders as Smith continued his permitted assault on her mouth. Every few seconds, Kaitlyn gagged as she could not continue her work on his cock with her body propped in such an unnatural position. Smith simply removed his member every time this happened and slapped her on each cheek with it, once again as though he was trying to discipline a dog, before ramming it back in until she learned to open her throat and receive his full length.

  Williams watched on, his jaw almost touching the floor as Jones positioned his shaft right at Kaitlyn’s delicate ass. He grabbed each of her ass cheeks, feeling them and slapping them before he plunged his huge shaft in, causing Kaitlyn to spit Smith’s cock from her mouth and roar in agony. Williams fell from the adjacent bed to his knees as he watched his fiancée be ravaged by the second and third man of the evening.

  Jones continued to plough into the young, inexperienced woman, holding her ankles tight to his shoulders. Smith smiled down at her, still straddling her face as he waited for her to adjust to the unimaginable pain that was being administered before he decided that she was ready to taste his cock once more.

  Jackson sat on the bed just feet away, stroking his re-hardening cock as the two Sergeant’s continued to work over Williams’ fiancée. Williams lay sprawled on the wooden floor, his cock also rock hard as he watched all of the action unfold.

  After a number of minutes, but what to Williams felt like hours, Smith removed his cock from Kaitlyn’s mouth and aimed six dollops of semen which splashed all over her face. He pumped out his remaining drops with his hand, which she gratefully opened her mouth to receive. Below, sweat dripped from Jones’ body as he too ejaculated his load, this time into Kaitlyn’s perfect ass.

  His cum dripped down her ass cheeks, smearing the bed sheets with a mixture of semen and sweat as he turned to Williams who lay on the floor, a broken man.

  “That will be all for today, Williams. You will be sleeping in cabin fifteen tonight.”

  Without uttering a single word, Williams stood up and looked at Kaitlyn who was panting on the bed. He walked across the room and grabbed the clothes which he had previously fired there and got dressed before he made his way across to the door.

  “All in a day’s work Williams. All in a day’s work.”

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  Story 25

  Waking up to King Salinger wasn’t a bad place to be. Victoria was comfortable with him and he felt like home to her now. She had been living with him for several months and although things had started off unusually, they were going well now.

  Victoria had been caught in an epic battle between two King’s and their visions of the future for their countries. Neither wanted to give up the land or resources that the other King needed. So when King Salinger invaded Victoria’s home and abducted her from her husband King James, it was supposed to be a way to negotiate the necessities that King Salinger needed for his country.

  Unfortunately, Ireland had been struggling with producing an adequate amount of produce for many years and King Salinger needed some land down south in order to have farmers work to build the produce their country needed. He was willing to trade with King James for some land up north, but King James refused.

  Desperate to help his people, King Salinger kidnaped Victoria and brought her to his castle; hoping that it would force King James into a negotiation.

  But King Salinger’s plan had gone horribly wrong. Not only did he start to care about Victoria like she was his o
wn wife, he also could not get King James to negotiate at all for the land that Ireland needed.

  Victoria had not been aware of the desperate need for produce that King Salinger had for his country. For the first several months she though King Salinger was just a brute who had kidnaped her for his own pleasure. But now she was who he really was, now she was starting to understand him.

  “I think you need to invite Robert here and talk to him one to one. He is a good man. He will listen if you discuss things reasonably.” Victoria said as she lay naked in bed with King Salinger.

  “Your Robert, King James, has left you here without concern at all for your wellbeing. I offered to trade you back for some land, but he refused. Why would you try to help him?”

  King Salinger was an older King and very set in his ways. He wasn’t comfortable with the new way of negotiating that involved spending a weekend with the other King and trying to forge a common middle ground. King Salinger wanted to just take over the kingdom and be done with things.

  What held him back from this destruction and terror was Victoria. She was a kind soul who genuinely cared about people. It was her soft touch that finally made him feel human again. He didn’t want to lose her back to King James, but he didn’t want to keep her held captive either. He hoped she knew how his feelings had started to grow and he would do anything to keep her there with him, but he wouldn’t force her.

  Victoria had thought all she wanted to do was go back to her husband, King James, but hearing that he wouldn’t even negotiate to get her back made her feel horrible. He had given her up with ease and then refused to offer any sort of trade with King Salinger. How was she supposed to feel about that? She certainly couldn’t feel good about it. But he was her husband and she did think he loved her.

  “I think he must have a reason for refusing you. Invite him here. Just him alone without his troops. Have a man to man meeting.”

  “He’s not a man! I would never give you up if you were mine.”

  Victoria couldn’t help but smile. She wasn’t sure why that made her feel so good, but it did. King Salinger had been a brute for many weeks, but he was just a big teddy bear hiding behind his size and force. When she was finally able to get to know him, he was really a good man.

  “Oh, you wouldn’t?” She smiled as she pulled the blankets off of her naked body.

  “Lord in heaven woman. I would keep you in this bed for our entire life if I could.”

  King Salinger let his hand trace down Victoria’s body. He started at her breasts and made small circles as he explored the softness of her skin. He loved looking at her delicate young body, it was embedding in his brain and something he dreamt about when he was not in bed with Victoria. Although he hoped, he would get to spend more and more time with her in his bed.

  “Your country needs you to lead them,” she said with a shy smile.

  “They would understand if they saw you.”

  Victoria let out a laugh that echoed throughout the room. She loved King Salinger’s sense of humor and was finding it harder and harder to understand why people thought so poorly of him. He had a reputation for being crude and insensitive to the people. Although he clearly was very worried about his people and their survival.

  King Salinger threw the blankets over both of them as he let his lips start exploring Victoria. His body reacted to the soft touch of her skin and he felt the need to fill her up again.

  The comfort that came from being with King Salinger was hard for Victoria to understand. He wasn’t her husband, but when they were in bed it was like he was made just for her. She felt more comfortable with him than she had felt with her husband. But then again she hadn’t slept with her husband but a few times.

  His body moved quickly against hers and she felt the pleasure growing. The touch of his skin against hers made her feel alive and she didn’t want it to stop. For a moment, she wondered what life would be like if her husband never came for her and instead she stayed with King Salinger forever.

  Harder and harder he pumping inside of her. Each thrust bringing with it a grunt of desire. His lips met hers and he could feel a small breath leaving her body with each thrust. A small moan on her lips drove him to make her feel more pleasure.

  Victoria let her nails slide down his back as his final thrust brought a quick release for both of them. It was a beautiful start to the day.

  ***

  Day to day life with King Cornelius Salinger was actually very pleasant. He had warmed up to Victoria and she had started to appreciate their time together much more. He had a quirky sense of humor and genuinely cared about the people of his country. In fact, he cared about a lot of things.

  Victoria started to realize the reason King Salinger came off like an egotistical jerk all the time was because he didn’t pause to care what others thought of him. He moved swiftly toward the action that he believed was best for his people. Not caring at all what other people thought of him in the process.

  This way of thinking was probably what a good King needed to do and Victoria was starting to appreciate the necessity of this much more. When she had first married King James, he spent much of his time trying to please other people. So much of his time that he didn’t have any energy left for her or their relationship.

  Being King seemed to be exhausting and any balance a man could find in that process was certainly a good idea.

  As they sat down to breakfast, Victoria had to bring up the idea of a truce again. She desperately wanted to see King James again and although he had refused to negotiate for her. Victoria believed he still loved her very much.

  “Do you think you will send for King James soon?”

  King Salinger didn’t like the idea of negotiating with King James at all. The man was a pitiful person and he didn’t like him at all. Any man who would refuse to try and get his bride back was not man enough to waste King Salinger’s time.

  The idea that King James would just not negotiate at all was clearly not in the best interest of either of their countries. King James could benefit from some of their moist land just like King Salinger needed some of the dry land. But King Salinger just wasn’t the type of guy who liked to force people to negotiate.

  If King James insisted on not negotiating, King Salinger was perfectly happy sending his soldiers in there and killing the man. There was no need to be nice to him and invite him to his home, King Salinger had better ways of solving troubles with other Kings.

  The problem he was having was Victoria. King Salinger knew her feelings were strong for King James and she would not take kindly to him being killed. The only way to win her heart over would be to try to negotiate with King James.

  When Victoria saw that her King was not interested in saving her, then she would give up on him and turn her full affection toward King Salinger.

  “Yes, I will send a courier soon. I will invite him to spend a few days and see if I can negotiate with him. But if he refuses to negotiate then there is nothing else I can do for him.”

  Victoria swallowed hard at King Salinger’s words. She knew exactly what he meant and she knew that King James would end up dead if he did not agree to work with King Salinger.

  She knew the horrors of King Salinger and his way of always getting what he wanted. It was probably why his country was doing so well and it was certainly why Victoria had spent the last several months with King Salinger.

  Although he had come to her and King James home with the intention of murdering them both. He had decided he wanted Victoria, so he took her.

  In a weird way, it excited Victoria. The fact that King Salinger was so enamored with her that he decided not to kill King James. It made Victoria feel special and like she was important to someone. She never felt very important before she came to stay with King Salinger.

  As the two finished their breakfast, Victoria couldn’t help but feel a sense of sadness when she looked over at King Salinger. She knew he didn’t want her to leave and go home with King James. But there w
as nothing she could do about it. King James was her husband and if he agreed to work with King Salinger, she would have to go home with him.

  Victoria was starting to feel a pull between the two men. King James was younger and closer to her own age. They had fallen in love like young people do and both of them were naive to the world as their relationship blossomed.

  King Salinger was the opposite of her husband. He knew exactly what he wanted at all times and wasn’t afraid to go after it. He was experienced in the bedroom and she enjoyed his use of more physical, sexual pleasures.

  If only she could keep them both.

  Victoria laughed to herself at the thought. It would be the most perfect life possible if she could have the sensitive and carefree love of King James as well as the forceful and strong love of King Salinger. But alas, the world was not so perfect and Victoria knew she would have to settle for whichever man she ended up being given to. Women just did not get to choose their life like the men did.