Taboo Love

I was bored and I needed an outlet. Without anything to do, the evening was getting longer than it was supposed to be.

I scrolled through the channels for the umpteenth time trying to find anything enticing to watch but... nothing could catch my attention.

Being a Saturday, my schedule would always be packed before but not today. Today was unusual and I could hardly remember the last weekend I had all to myself.

After breaking up with Tony, my ex boyfriend, weekends scared me because they were lonely and brought back so many memories. Memories I wanted to forget.

I was so used to spending my weekends with him but after he chose to move to another city, everything went down the hill.

I was never one to do long distance relationships because, as weird as it sounded, I loved sex and I was faithful. So when he informed me about his decision to move, a decision he made without consulting me, I proposed for a breakup and he readily agreed.

Ironical coming from a man who had promised me eternity. Yeah. We were almost getting married after being together for years.

For a week, I blamed myself for making an abrupt decision wishing that I could go to him and apologise. I was almost buying the plane ticket until I learned that he moved away with my best friend Linda, and all of a sudden, things started to add up.

Turns out he wanted to move to another city with another woman. And my bff at that! What an idiot I was.

I couldn't imagine that he was dicking the both of us at the same time.

And Linda! That bitch!

Apparently, I was never part of his plans for the future.

Learning the truth stung like a bee sting. Or even worse. After all, Tony and I had dated for five years. Five fucking good years! What an arse!

I always envisioned our future together. You know, married, children and having sex all over the house. On the couch, on the kitchen counter, in the laundry room atop the machine, in the bathtub as we soaked, in the shower, on the bed in all positions and such. There was no denying the fact that Tony was a good dick and he gave it to me the way I liked it: rough.

But alas! Reality smacked me on the face as it laughed at me. It had all been my wishful thinking. What a bummer, right?

Tossing the remote aside after I couldn't get anything to catch my fancy on the TV, I took out my phone and went to one porn site I found myself visiting frequently after Tony left.

I am a sex addict, that's no secret, and finding someone who matched my cravings was hard.

Tony always knew how to handle me well and I guess that's why we managed to date for so long.

Typing the URL, it loaded immediately and I clicked on the first video I laid my eyes on.

The sound of a woman moaning loudly echoed through the living room of my house as her fingers rubbed her pussy.

Seeing her like that had me wet in an instant.

I sat well in bed ready for a self service session. I deserved it.

I was a sex kink and any sex video, be it a lesbian video, a gay video or even straight as long as there were Ds and Vs, always got me off.

I knew that if I didn't burn some steam tonight, I would never get a wink of sleep.

I lubed my fingers with my saliva and then started slowly by rubbing my clit.

Oh, yes. That feeling of wanting to come undone but I wasn't there yet.

I watched the lady on the video as she slowly started becoming wet and inserted two fingers in her tight pussy and I followed the motion.

I closed my eyes when I hit my g-spot and moaned.

Oh, yes. That was the feeling I was looking for.

I used one hand to fuck myself while the other hand rubbed my clit. I was far too gone and I was already stimulated that I didn't want to look at the girl pleasing herself and me.

"Wow! You are so sexy when you are horny," a deep mellow voice said and I was startled from my private moment and when I opened my eyes, there was Klaus in all his glory.

Klaus was... a man that I would not mind bedding me and now that he had cut my moment short and I still needed a release, I decided to see if he would help me.

"Klaus, what are you doing here? Did you get lost?" I asked him in a sensual voice with my fingers still rubbing my clit slowly and sensually.

I parted my legs more and left nothing to imagination and I saw his gaze turn red.

"Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you even ashamed?" He asked me in a small croaky voice and I could tell that he was just curious at my brazenness and didn't mean anything bad by it.

"Why should I be ashamed? Is sex something to be ashamed about?

Why don't you come and help me? You interrupted me before I could cum," I teased as I licked the fingers that were teasing my clit leaving my V there for him to stare at and admire.

I knew that I was beautiful down there because a few had said it.

Yes, I loved sex and it wasn't anything I was ashamed about.

"Are you seducing me?" He asked and I could see the desire in his eyes.

"Will you allow me to seduce you?" I teased as I used a finger to fuck myself and that had him beside me in a jiffy.

"You are so bad," he said as he held my hand, stopping me from fingering myself.

"I know and yet here you are," I teased as I licked my lips.

I could tell that I had him undone.

"Sera, you are so naughty," Klaus complained in good humour as he made himself comfortable beside me.

He had already removed his suit jacket and made himself comfortable.

I had not even remembered asking him why he was in my house or why he hadn't bothered knocking. I was horny and I needed to get it off.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked as he trailed his fingers up one of my thighs.

"Do we know each other well enough to exchange saliva?" I teased him and he chuckled.

"Oh, so I am supposed to touch your pussy but not your lips? Hypocrite!" He said and then slowly, as if waiting to see any resistance on my face, he bent and took my lips in his.

Klaus.

Klaus and I have known each other for the five years Tony and I have dated. You see, they were best buddies.

I remember this one time Klaus joked with me that he regrets that Tony saw me before him.

At that time, I took it as a joke but after that, even the way he looked at me changed.

Klaus has never tried to get under my skirts when I was still with Tony but after Tony left, he has been there for me.

I have to say that I have come this far because Klaus has been there to support me whenever I needed it.

He made me realise that Tony leaving had nothing to do with me.

I am not even surprised that he is here in my house because of late, he has been dropping by often to check on me and sometimes bring me dinner.

He knows that on the days that I am very busy at the flower shop, I forget to eat. This happens mostly on weekends when, I think, lovers are going for dates and men want to impress ladies.

Men because most of my orders are from make clients.

Klaus kisses me in a way that makes me understand the difference between football and soccer. The way he holds and angles my head with his big palm screams 'possessive'.

I don't mind though. He can possess me all he wants tonight. I want a man so bad. Since Tony left, I have tried a few but no one can give me the rough satisfaction I want.

I love it when I am being dominated. When one is humiliating me in all ways they can think. That makes me cum harder than thunder.

All these men want to take it slow and romantic but that's not just me. I want to be dominated by a strong man.

Tony kisses my lips and then takes my tongue and he bites it but instead of pain, as anyone would expect, I feel my clit tremble in anticipation and I moan involuntarily.

I am at his mercy and I hope that he will be as rough with me as he is with my tongue.

"Klaus, you are taking too long," I say when he leaves my mouth for my neck.

He doesn't say anything and rises.

All this while, he had been sitting on the bed with all his clothes on and he removes his shoes and comes up the bed.

He then rolls me to lie on my back with my stomach up and he takes one leg with his hands.

He kisses and bites the leg up to the knee and I am sure that it will leave hickeys but it is okay. I will wear long pants.

He then does the same to the other leg and then he bends and starts doing the same to my inner thighs.

I am on fire and all his bites and rough kisses do is make me hornier than I want to be. I want to be touched and since he is taking too long, I take the liberty of pleasing myself.

I stretch my hand with the intention of rubbing my clit but he holds my hand to prevent me from doing so.

As punishment, he bites my stomach and I flinch with want.

But I guess he can see how far gone I am as he bends and takes my clit in his mouth and the first pull of his teeth on the already swollen thing has me rising with him in want.

A moan escapes my lips and he does it again and again and those kisses... but I want more.

I don't want him to label me as a whore because he doesn't know my sexual kinkies and so, I decide to settle with what he is ready to give me.

Klaus raises both my thighs and bends and uses his tongue and lips and teeth to kiss, suck, bite and fuck.

I am doing everything I can to stop myself from screaming. He isn't rough per se but he isn't soft either.

Oh, yeah. I want to scream but I don't want Klaus to change how he looks at me. But he is so damn good.

When I thought that I would be undone because I can feel the tell tale heat of an oncoming orgasm, he makes it even more wild when he suddenly slaps one of my arse cheeks and I all but lose it.

I feel the familiar hear run from my toes and hair as they rich towards the part he is pleasing and I explode. This time, I can't help it but scream.

I hold his head in place with my legs because I want him to suck it off until I am done.

But I was wrong if I thought that he was done. After that explosive orgasm, Klaus turns me on my stomach and pulls my backside up and my arse is out there for him.

I am not ashamed because if what I have been told is true, I have a beautiful arse.

He slaps it and I feel the tingly effect as my vaginal muscles contract with want and my clit dances with anticipation yet again.

I thought that I would be satiated by that explosive orgasm but not. My mind is anticipating even more.

I feel Klaus start kneading my two cheeks and then he takes a bite and I cry out as I try to get away from him but he holds my waist in position.

He then slaps one again as he kneads the other and I want more.

Am I sex maniac? Maybe. Maybe not. But do I care? Hell no!

I moan to tell him that I like what he is doing to me and I feel him separate those tow cheeks exposing the pinkish rose bud and he takes a taste by swiping his tongue along the crack and OMG! It's so sensual.

I am glad that I had taken a thorough shower as I was used to doing when I was with Tony because we could get it down any time.

Habits die hard I guess.

Oh, I so want to take Sera here and there but I can't lose it. I can't allow myself to lose it because I want her for the long haul and not just a one night stand.

She is so beautiful and so tasty. I want to eat her up again any time.

I fick her ass with my fingers as I suck her vagina from behind and this time, she has a harder orgasm than the first one.

As I did the first time, I lick her clean because she is so sweet and so clean.

This is the first girl who is clean all over if she wasn't anticipating anyone to be with her.

I want her to see my skills and leave the rest to her imagination and I know that she will want to explore more.

"How is that?" I ask her as I roll her back to her bed and she is panting.

She is smiling broadly and I am sure that that is a clear indication that she is happy and satiated.

I kiss her lips lightly and rise up from her bed.

I don't want to fuck Sera the first time she allows me to touch her and I have to get rid of this hardon.

I want sex. I want hard sex where I will dominate a whore and that can't be sera.

I am a dominant male and since I want Sera for myself and I have no idea what type of sex she prefers, I will have to get it off somewhere else and then I will ease her to my preferences slowly by slowly. I am sure that by the time I am done with her, she will never let another man touch her.

"I have to leave. See you tomorrow," I say as I take my jacket, watch and shoes and leave in a hurry.

I know she can tell that I am hard but if she wants me to stay, she doesn't say it.

I leave and when I am outside the apartment building, I heave a sigh of relief and take in a deep breath of fresh air.

I want a release and I can only think of one place: Velvet House.

At least the women there are clean and all tested and I am a member.

I get to my car and retrieve my wallet from the dashboard and check if the card is there and it is.

I smile and ignite the car.

Velvet House is a fantasy world that gives most men what they do not get in their marriages.

Here, one gets all types of sex depending on their preference.

I am a hardcore dominant and I love my partners submissive and masochistic.

I love dominating for a good fuck but once in a while, I can switch roles but that doesn't with whether I can get a good dominatrix.

I have loved and wanted Sera since she was Tony but since the man was my best friend, I couldn't betray him but he betrayed himself when he decided to run away with her best friend. What a dick! I cut my communication with him since then but maybe I will forgive him some day.

I get to VH, as we call it, and as usual, there is the verification of the membership and of the last time I uploaded my test results from the hospital in their portal and I am good to go in.

I input my bios at the second door and I choose the woman I want.

I want a submissive tonight because I want to get off the steam I have built up while pleasing Sera.

I am so proud of myself that I was able to make her cum twice and I resisted the urge to fuck her.

Tiffany. That's the girl I chose. She is petite and I want to feel in control tonight.

I didn't even take long in the waiting room where champagne had already been served to me before an attendant came to tell me that Tiffany is ready.

I am also ready and when I enter the room, it doesn't have a bed like I had requested.

It's just a wooden table where the now tied up Tiffany is lying with her legs and hands tied with ropes and raised up.

"Ready for me sugar?" I ask her with a smile that says that I am ready to be satiated.

"Mmm," she hums as she can't speak because her mouth is gagged with an oral ball.

I remove my jacket and watch and take my time folding it nearly and placing it on a separate table that is holding an ice jar with a bottle of wine in it.

I then told the sleeves of my shirt nearly and place the cufflings on top of the jacket.

I then pick a spanking paddle and a nipple clip and walk towards her.

I spank her inner thigh gelty and she whimpers and I feel a jolt run through me. Yes, this was the high I was craving for.

I then bend and take one nipple in my mouth and clip the other one with the clipper and she hissed over the ball in her mouth.

"Is it painful sugar?" I ask her as I look at her and she shakes her head.

Even if I am here enjoying myself, my mind can't help but keep going to Sera. It's Sera I want beneath me. It's Sera I want to dominate.

Now that she has allowed me to touch her and do the privates with her, she belongs to me and I won't allow another man to have her.

Tifanny is beautiful and yes, she had managed to make me have a hard on but I am not in love with her. My heart is with Sera.

But for tonight, I want to enjoy and release.

I am an expert in this and I use the tools here well on Tiffany and by the time I am done with her, she is begging me to fuck her and fuck her I did.

I didn't release her from the ropes because having her submit to me is part of what gets me hard.

I like it when they don't touch me as I penetrate them.

When I fuck Tiffany, it's Sera's image that's in my mind and that makes the experience even more beautiful.

We do it in all positions until the qee hours of the morning and by the time we are done, Tiffany is as spent as I am.

It was a good night but I hate the fact that Sera is still plaguing my mind.

I want her.

I take out my phone as I get into my car after signing out of VH and text her.

It's time I showed who is boss.