WARNING: R18/ MATURE CONTENT: Here is another collection of wild erotic adventures and fantasies. _____ Robert, A teenager typically battling with growing up were convoluted by his pornstar brain and pantie fetish. Derek, his best friend who also struggled with his hormones brought Robert to the realization of all the green lights gotten from his stepmom; Orva, his stepsister and twin sister (Carmen). But there is more to the story when he took a turn out for his family incestuous drama.
While nervously tapping her fingers on the table, Orva Duplessis Steed glanced at the time. She jumped when the knock came despite anticipating it. She stood up, took a sip from her glass, and then proceeded to the door.
Orva said, "Come in," then stepped aside. The tall youngster needed to crush past. He bumped her breast with his elbow while he was holding a box in both hands.
He flipped his shoulder-length hair and said, "Mrs. Steed everything is done outside. The software is all that remains." His eyes were twitching with nervousness as he set the box down on the kitchen counter.
She licked her lips before saying, "Philipp." The boy's eyes darted to her chest as her sides' arms tightened.
"Yes, Ah, Ma'am."
"Please Call me...Orva."
"OK, Orva...Orva it is. Therefore, em, where is the computer I'm supposed to install this on?"
"It will be on my husband's computer. Stick with me". She said with a grin.
They entered the house's back section after departing the kitchen. Their master bedroom and office were separated from the kids' rooms in this modern addition to the old house. The main entryway in the lobby was to the office, yet Orva passed it and brought Philipp into the main room. She stopped and slid her hand over the finish of the extra large bed, then went on through the entryway into the joined office. She was playing a stupid game, but it helped her feel better. She thought, "Fuck Kebbi's security system."
Orva watched Philipp hook something up to the computer's back and install software for the next ten minutes.
He said, "All right, sit here, and I'll show you how it works." He got up and turned the turn seat around for her.
Orva sat, scooted forward, leaned back, and raised her head to look up at Philipp. She stated, "Show me." He was looking straight down into her cleavage's depths.
"Double click this icon," he instructed.
She exclaimed, "Wow, it's so clear!" while pretending to care. She made the dumb blonde role her own.
There were two images on the screen. One was the driveway that ran down the side of the house and the other was the front porch. The back porch's bottom steps were visible to her. Kebbi could now see everyone who comes in and out.
"What is it used for?" She asked, and while using the mouse, she covered Philipp's hand. It shuddered.
"Em, that's the control for the zoom." He directed the pointer to a button row. This is the mode of activation. It records every time something moves outside and is set up like a motion light. The remainder of the time, it only displays the image."
She responded, "Great."
Philipp had no idea that when her husband got home, he would change his password and only he would be able to see what was recorded. He had different ways to ensure that she only had friends he liked and shared with her.
"My supervisor let me know there was one more PC that I should introduce the view board on," Philipp said. " Is it around here??."
Orva replied, "Yes," and then accompanied the boy to her desk in the far corner of the room. He did the same thing over and over on her computer while she thought of things she shouldn't have.
"Okay, it's finished". He declared.
"All ready??".
"Indeed, there's less set up when it's simply the view board," Philipp said. "Let me demonstrate how it functions".
"Will this computer as well record?" She asked.
"No, this is a secondary tool. Its signal comes from that PC".
"The images in these two windows will be visible if you click this button and there is movement". He added.
Orva got up and pushed her chair back. She exclaimed, her rage rising, "Wow, this will make me feel so safe. My headset is on all day as I work on transcription. Anybody could break in and do...you know Mmm, no one can really tell how somebody could treat me." She made a pause before adding, "Things aren't the same as they used to be." That was an exaggeration.
"Yeah, right....Regarding that, here's one of Philips' standard nanny-cams" he pulled it out of the box he had brought.
"It is simple to integrate into this system."
Orva's heart began to race.
"More like a surveillance... right??"
"Yes," Philipp responded. "To let a babysitter know that you might be watching, it's not as discreet as a spy camera."
The hairs on the back of her neck stood up as she considered her time spent as a babysitter. She stated, "Those days are over." like she would let her husband get close to a babysitter. "My older children are my live-in babysitters, so my youngest no longer requires it".
He paused, "All right, but if you change your mind..uh-oh I'm not supposed to offer this, but if you don't tell my boss, I could come free and help you out".
Orva stroked his forearm with her hand. Sadly, if she took the boy up on a special service visit, her husband would know. "It will be our secret, so no problem".
When she was a girl, she had always loved keeping secrets, so when she heard Philipp playing this silly game with her, she was excited.
When Philipp was gone, Orva sat before her PC, her stomach turned and her fingers shuddered. Spycam, as entered in the search field. She just wanted to know more.
WARNING: R18/ MATURE CONTENT: A 40-year-old divorced father, struggling to make ends meet, stumbles upon a mysterious job opportunity as a driver for Luxury Limo. Desperate for a solution to his financial woes, he takes a chance and applies for the position. As he navigates the interview process, he encounters an enchanting obstacles. But as he delves deeper into the world of Luxury Limo, he begins to realize that nothing is as it seems. Will he uncover the secrets behind this mysterious company, or will he become entangled in a web of intrigue?
Donna didn't expect her stepsister and her best friend to conspire against her. She was backstabbed and made her soon-to-be husband annul their engagement. Terribly heartbroken and having no one to run to, she landed in a bar, where she recklessly drank herself to a stupor. Waking up and finding herself naked, but the mysterious man she had a one-night stand with was gone. When she thought everything was going to be fine since she was still wealthy and can take care of herself, she was accused of getting involved in an illicit business, her reputation, and everything she had worked for was gone in a flash and later got kicked out from the place she called home. No home, and no place to run to, she sought for death, but death was far away from her and her life became miserable when she found out that she was pregnant and had no idea who got her pregnant. Years later, she got the surprise of her life when she got entangled with a ruthless billionaire who claims he fathered her twins. What happens when the twin brother of the ruthless billionaire returns back home and claims paternity as well?
⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This Book Contains Matured Contents, reader's discretion is advised. *** "Do you have any idea how much I want to be inside you right now?" he asked as he stood to his feet. "Then why aren't you?" I responded, loving the feel of him pressed so close, my back to the mirror, my front to him. But even still, in some far corner of my lust-fogged mind, I realized that we were still in a bathroom. Anyone could walk in and see us. The thought of getting discovered was scary and erotic at the same time. "Oh, we're not done. Spread your legs a bit for me, Kitten." He commanded. When I did as he instructed, he settled between my legs again. "Now close your eyes. And try not to move." Dominic Rutherford murmured. I drew in a sharp breath as his fingers slipped into me with a silky, wet ease. First one. Then another. A feverish tide rose inside me, and I groaned. I jerked in response, causing me to unconsciously move my hips towards his teasing, clever hand, seeking more. "Ohh-" My body trembled under his touch. "Please..." *** Ruby escapes a stifling marriage filled with betrayal, eager to reclaim her freedom. At a masquerade ball, she meets Dominic, a mysterious older man always wearing a mask and has a complex past. Their intense attraction ignites a passionate and dangerous affair. Dominic, who was tasked by Ruby's unknown brother to find her, is captivated by her defiant spirit. As Ruby gets entangled in Dominic's dark world and faces threats from her vengeful former husband and an enemy within, she struggles with her fear of love. Will Ruby and Dominic overcome their pasts and the secrets that threaten to tear them apart? Can Ruby submit to love even after the truth is revealed?
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”