In the Heat of Passion: A Taboo Encounter

The room crackled with a tension that was almost palpable, as if the air itself was throbbing with an electric charge. At the center stood a man, and a hairy mother of a fucked-up, fucked world.

Moments earlier she was haggard, but when she saw his eyes, she knew her pussy was wet. She licked her lips, let her mouth fall agape, saw him literally tossing his dick around, like a wild cock without a saddle. Her ass, curvy hip were literally jumping up and down in feverish anticipation. The abandonment of fucking principles, initiated at first sight. “Fuckk me” she moaned.

She could swear that she could feel her mouth salivate, her pussy quiver, her brain was barely a mush of fuck me now. She begins to walk, slow deliberate.

“Suck my dick” he said, his eyes fucking her eyeballs. Her knees fall onto the carpet. Her mouth now in autopilot, find his dick and start sucking, but her journey was not fast enough. Her asshole tingling just to get a finger of his. She had been waiting for this taboo cock. A sexual glory that was once just an emptiness, was filling her. Defining ownership of her.

As he plunged deeper, harder and with a grown-up, messed up situation and a past full of fucked been-fucked-not-fucks.

“Finger fuck my asshole” she whispered as she deep throated his manhood, sucking with fervor, and delirium. Her eyes felt like popping out, as she sucked him till it exploded creamy, juicy and sticky. She loved it. She swallowed. She got her shameless taboo honor.. She knew she was never going to be the same. One crazy taboo fuck, had transformed her into a hairy mother always wanting more.