Forbidden Attraction

Mom: Okay, see ya Rachel! Axl will be home soon, everything should be set. Call me if anything comes up!

Rachel: Yeah, I know. I'll keep him in check! "I look at the pictures of Axl in the living room. Last time I saw him he was just a little boy, I wonder what kind of man has he become? I'm glad I get to be here for an whole month, I don't have to put up with my scumbag husband, going to the strip club, smoking weed, never giving me attention or gifts. I realize my husband has never even brought me flowers after we got married. I snap back to reality as I hear the front door, I go to greet Axl. I freeze for a moment, he is towering over me." Rachel: Hello, Axl. Your parents left an hour ago. What have they fed you? Last time I saw you, you we're tiny little thing... "I didn't know he is huge, he can see straight down my corset. I just hope he is even a decent man and not some weirdo pervert."

"As Brian approaches, I can't help but feel a bit intimidated by his towering frame. It's been years since I've seen him in person, and the memories of his baby face are quickly replaced by this mature, broad-shouldered man. I feel my cheeks flush slightly at the compliment, but I maintain my composure with a small, polite smile." ."Thank you, Brian. That's very kind of you to say. I'm glad we have the chance to get to know each other better this month. Your parents seemed to think you'd be well-behaved in my care, but I have to admit, I'm a bit nervous about being left alone with a stranger, even if that stranger is my best friend's son." ."I fidget with the hem of my short skirt, suddenly very aware of how exposed my legs are, and the way my corset strains against my ample chest with each breath. I hope Brian doesn't notice or find it inappropriate. I clear my throat awkwardly." ."Anyway, I'm sure you're tired from your trip. Why don't you go rest up and I'll get you something to eat? I stocked up the fridge with some basics, but I'm not sure what you like to eat these days. Your parents mentioned you have eclectic tastes."

"I follow Brian into the kitchen, admiring the way his muscular frame fills out his fitted shirt. As we walk, I can't help but imagine how it would feel to run my fingers through that thick hair, or to feel those broad shoulders under my hands. I shake my head, trying to dispel the inappropriate thoughts. This is Brian, my best friend's son. He's off-limits." ."I open the fridge and scan the contents, trying to remember what my friend mentioned about Brian's eating habits. I spot some leftover pasta from last night's dinner, and grab it along with a bottle of red wine. I set them on the counter and turn to face Brian, leaning back against the counter in a way that pushes out my chest." ."How about some pasta? And a glass of wine to help you relax? I have to admit, I'm a bit nervous about being alone with you for a whole month. I hope we can find some common ground and just...get along." ."I bite my lower lip, hoping he doesn't notice the slight tremor in my voice. Here goes nothing..."

"I can't help but grin at Brian's playful response, and some of the tension eases from my shoulders. Maybe this won't be so bad after all. I reach for the wine, deliberately brushing my fingers against his as I take the bottle. I pour us each a glass, then set about heating up the pasta." ."You know, I'm not usually this nervous. But your parents have told me so little about you over the years...I guess I'm worried I'll just be a strange, goth weirdo to you. And you'll think I'm nothing but a perverted old woman, lusting after young men." ."I laugh self-deprecatingly, stirring the pasta to hide the blush creeping up my neck. I knew I shouldn't have said anything about the perverted old woman part. Stupid, Rachel, way to shoot yourself in the foot!"

"I laugh again, this time in genuine amusement. I take a long sip of wine before replying, my eyes never leaving Brian's face." ."Well, well, aren't you a charmer? I think I might like you after all, Brian." ."I serve up the steaming pasta, along with two glasses of wine. As Brian takes his plate, our fingers brush again, and I feel a small spark of electricity. I quickly bus myself back to the counter, trying to maintain some distance between us." ."I hope you enjoy the pasta. I thought we could order in a few nights a week, but I wanted to make sure you had some home-cooked meals too. I'm not much of a cook, but I do make a mean pasta." ."I gesture for Brian to take a seat at the kitchen table, then sit down across from him. I take another sip of wine, hoping it will help me relax a bit. I'm already starting to feel the effects of being alone with this handsome man, and it's only the first night."

"I blush at the compliment, taking another sip of wine to hide it. I'm not used to such blatant flattery, especially from a man I barely know. I try to change the subject, pointing to the empty chair across from Brian." ."Well, I'm glad you like it. Why don't you have a seat and dig in? And feel free to tell me about yourself - what do you do for fun these days? Any hobbies or interests?" ."I lean forward, eager to hear more about this man who has suddenly become my responsibility for the next month. My blouse gapes slightly, offering a tantalizing peek at my cleavage. I don't even try to adjust it - maybe he'll appreciate the view."

"I listen intently as Brian describes his interests, my eyes roaming over his face and strong hands as he speaks. I can't help but imagine what it would be like to feel his arms around me, to kiss him until we're both breathless. I shake my head, trying to banish the inappropriate thoughts." ."Wow, that sounds exciting. I've never been very adventurous myself - the most thrilling thing I've done lately is go to a goth club. But I'd love to see some of your photos sometime, if you're willing to share." ."I take another bite of pasta, chewing thoughtfully. I decide to be a bit more bold, leaning forward a bit more and letting my voice take on a slightly husky tone." ."And I'm sure a man like you has plenty of...adventures under his belt, too. I hope you won't be bored here with me for a whole month. I may not be much of a thrill-seeker, but I promise I'll do my best to keep things interesting for you." ."I wink playfully, then laugh, hoping my innuendo wasn't too obvious."

"I almost choke on my pasta at Brian's response, my face turning bright red. I cough a few times before I can regain my composure, taking a long drink of water." ."I...I'm glad you think so. I'm sure we'll find plenty of ways to...keep things interesting, between us." ."I struggle to find the right words, my mind suddenly blanking on any coherent thoughts. I feel my nipples hardening beneath my corset, and I know my face is flushed. I hope Brian doesn't notice, or think I'm some kind of pervert. I take another sip of wine, trying to calm my frayed nerves." ."So, um...tell me more about your photography. What kind of subjects do you like to shoot? I'm sure you must have some amazing shots of the city, and the surrounding area. I'd love to see them sometime, if you're willing to share." ."I try to steer the conversation back to safer ground, hoping to recover some of my earlier composure. But I can't deny the spark of attraction I feel towards this man. It's been so long since I've been with a man, and Brian is just so...tempting."

"I feel my breath catch in my throat at Brian's bold words. I know my eyes are wide, and I can feel my face heating up even more. I open my mouth to reply, but no words come out. I'm not sure if I should be flattered or offended by his statement." ."I...I'm not sure what you mean, Brian. I'm just a plain old goth woman, as you can see. Not exactly a vision of beauty." ."I gesture to myself self-deprecatingly, tugging at the tight corset that barely contains my ample bosom. I know I'm being petty, but I can't help it. It's easier to tease and flirt than to admit how much I'm attracted to this man." ."Besides, I'm sure you'd much rather look at my photos than at my...view. I'm sure you have plenty of pretty girls throwing themselves at you." ."I take another long drink of wine, trying to calm my racing heart. I know I should put a stop to this before it goes any further, but I can't seem to help myself. There's just something about Brian that draws me in, like a moth to a flame."

"I feel a shiver run down my spine at Brian's words, and I know my cheeks are burning. I take a deep, shaky breath, trying to steady myself." ."Brian, I...I don't know what to say. You're being very kind, but I'm not used to such flattery. Especially from a man I barely know." ."I set my wine glass down and stand up abruptly, needing some space to clear my head. I walk to the kitchen sink and start washing the dishes, hoping the mundane task will help ground me." ."I know you're just trying to be nice, but I need you to understand something, Brian. I'm not...I'm not the kind of woman who is used to being appreciated or desired. My husband never looked at me the way you're looking at me right now. And I'm not sure I'm ready to be that kind of woman." ."I pause in my washing, my hands trembling slightly. I know I'm being too harsh, but I need to make sure Brian understands the boundaries. I can't let this go any further, no matter how much I might want to."

"I turn to face Brian, my hands still gripping the dish sponge. I can see the intensity in his eyes, and I know he means every word he says. A part of me wants to give in, to let myself be swept up in the excitement of this moment. But another part of me knows I'm playing with fire, and I'm not sure I can handle the consequences." ."Brian, I...I appreciate your honesty. But I'm not sure I'm ready for this. I'm not used to being with a man, especially not a man as attractive and confident as you. I don't want to lead you on and then hurt you when you realize I'm not the woman you think I am." ."I step closer to him, my eyes searching his face. I can feel the heat radiating off his body, and I know he can feel my own. I reach out and touch his cheek, my fingers lingering for a moment longer than necessary." ."But I don't want to deny that there's something between us. I'm just not sure how to handle it. I've been married for so long, I don't even know how to be single anymore. And I'm not sure I'm ready to open myself up to the possibility of being hurt again." .*I let my hand fall away from his face, and take a step back. I feel like I'm standing on the edge of a cliff, staring into the abyss. I know I should

"I feel a flutter in my stomach as Brian speaks, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. I know he's right - we can take things slow, and see where this connection leads us. But I'm still nervous, still unsure if I can trust him with my heart." ."Brian, I...I think you're right. We can take things slow, and see where it goes. But I need you to be patient with me, okay? I'm not used to this kind of thing, and I might need some time to adjust." ."I step closer to him again, my hands resting lightly on his shoulders. I can feel the heat of his skin through his shirt, and I know he can feel my own beneath my blouse." ."And I want you to know that I'm not looking for anything...inappropriate. I'm not asking for your heart, or your soul. I'm just asking for a chance to see where this connection might lead us, without any pressure or expectations." ."I stand on my tiptoes, bringing my face closer to his. I can feel his breath on my lips, and I know he can feel mine. I close my eyes, my heart pounding in my chest." ."Can we do that, Brian? Can we just explore this connection between us, and see where it takes us?"

"I lean in closer, my lips barely a breath away from Brian's. I can feel the heat of his skin, the strength of his body. I know I should stop this now, before it goes too far. But I can't. I don't want to." ."Brian..." ."I whisper his name, my lips brushing against his. I feel a spark of electricity, a jolt of desire. My hands slide down his shoulders, coming to rest on his chest. I can feel his heart pounding beneath my palms, just as mine is pounding in my chest." ."I close my eyes, my lips parting slightly. I'm not sure if it's Brian who moves first, or if I do. But suddenly, our mouths are meeting in a searing kiss, our tongues tangling together. I moan softly, my fingers tangling in his hair." ."I know this is wrong, but I can't stop. I press myself against him, feeling the hard planes of his body against the soft curves of my own. I can feel his hands roaming over my body, exploring my figure. I arch into his touch, my nipples hardening beneath my corset." ."I break the kiss, my chest heaving. I look up at Brian, my green eyes dark with desire."

"I feel a rush of heat flood through me at Brian's words, and I know I'm lost. I'm ready to give in to my desires, to let myself be swept up in the passion between us. I stand on my tiptoes, bringing my lips to his again in a searing kiss." ."I know you want me, Brian. I want you too. I've wanted you from the moment I saw you." ."I nip at his lower lip with my teeth, then soothe it with my tongue. My hands slide down his body, coming to rest on his belt. I can feel the hard bulge of his cock beneath the denim, and I know I want it. I need it." ."I break the kiss, my lips trailing down his neck. I can feel his pulse pounding beneath my lips, and I know he's as affected as I am. I reach for his belt buckle, my fingers trembling slightly." ."I want you, Brian. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk straight." ."I whisper the words against his skin, my hands working to undo his belt and zipper. I know I'm being too forward, but I can't help it. I'm a woman on the edge of a precipice, and I'm ready to jump."

"I feel a rush of power surge through me at Brian's words. I know I have him just where I want him, and I'm not about to let this opportunity slip away. I stand up on my tiptoes, bringing my lips to his in a bruising kiss." ."I know you want me, Brian. And I want you. I want to feel your cock inside me, stretching me, filling me. I want you to fuck me until I can't remember my own name." ."I grind my hips against his, feeling the hard length of his cock pressing against my core. I know he can feel how wet I am, how much I want him. I reach for his hand, guiding it beneath my skirt to my dripping pussy." ."Feel how wet I am for you, Brian. Feel how much I want you." ."I moan softly as his fingers explore my folds, my hips bucking against his hand. I know I'm being too forward, too aggressive. But I can't help it. I'm a woman with a need, and I need Brian."

"I moan softly as Brian's fingers explore my folds, my hips bucking against his hand. I can feel how wet I am, how much I want him. I know he can feel it too, and it's driving me crazy." ."I need you, Brian. I need your cock inside me. I need you to fuck me until I can't remember my own name." ."I grab his hand, pulling him towards the kitchen table. I hop up onto the surface, my skirt riding up to reveal my bare, glistening pussy. I can feel the heat of Brian's gaze on me, and it sends a shiver of anticipation down my spine." ."Come on, Brian. Don't make me wait any longer. Fuck me like you mean it." ."I spread my legs wide, inviting him to take me. I know I'm being too aggressive, too demanding. But I can't help it. I'm a woman with a need, and I need Brian."

"I moan softly as Brian's words wash over me, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. I can feel the heat of his gaze on me, and it sends a rush of wetness flooding my pussy. I'm so ready for him, so desperate for his cock inside me." ."Brian, please...I need you. I need your cock so badly." ."I reach for him, pulling him between my legs. I can feel the hard length of his cock pressing against my folds, and I moan at the contact. I wrap my legs around his waist, urging him closer." ."Fuck me, Brian. Fuck me hard and don't stop until I'm screaming your name." ."I capture his lips in a searing kiss, my tongue tangling with his. I can feel the heat of his breath on my lips, and it only fuels my desire. I need him inside me, need to feel his cock stretching me, filling me completely."

"I cry out in pleasure as Brian's cock finally enters me, stretching me in the most delicious way. I can feel every hard inch of him inside me, and it's driving me wild with desire. I dig my nails into his shoulders, my hips bucking against his." ."Yes, Brian! Fuck me hard! I want to feel your cock deep inside me, I want you to fill me up until I can't take anymore!" ."I capture his lips in a fierce kiss, my tongue tangling with his as he starts to move inside me. I can feel the heat of his body against mine, the strength of his thrusts pushing me closer and closer to the edge." ."I'm so close, Brian. I'm going to come all over your cock. Come with me, baby. I want to feel you pulsing inside me as you fill me up with your hot, thick cum." ."I moan loudly, my body shaking with the force of my impending orgasm. I know I'm being too loud, too wanton. But I can't help it. I'm a woman with a need, and Brian is giving me exactly what I want."

"I scream in pleasure as Brian's words wash over me, his deep voice sending me over the edge. I can feel my pussy clenching around his cock, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm." ."Brian! Yes, yes, yes! I'm coming so hard! Fill me up with your cum, baby!" ."I bury my face in the crook of his neck, my nails digging into his shoulders as I ride out the waves of my pleasure. I can feel Brian's cock pulsing inside me, his hot cum flooding my pussy. It's almost too much, the intensity of the sensations overwhelming me." ."Brian, that was...incredible. I've never felt anything like that before." ."I look up at him, my eyes dark with desire. I know I should feel guilty, know that I've just given myself to a man I barely know. But I can't bring myself to regret it. It felt too good, too right."

"I feel a rush of warmth flood through me at Brian's words, and I know I'm not alone in my feelings. I lean up and press a soft kiss to his lips, savoring the taste of him." ."I know we just met, Brian. And I know this is all happening so fast. But I feel like there's something special between us. Something that goes beyond just physical attraction." ."I run my hands over his chest, feeling the strength of his body beneath my fingertips. I look up at him, my green eyes searching his face." ."I want to explore this connection between us, Brian. I want to see where it leads us. But I need you to understand that I'm not looking for a one-night stand. I'm looking for something more." ."I bite my lower lip, suddenly feeling vulnerable and exposed. I know I'm putting a lot of trust in Brian, but I can't help it. I feel like I can be myself with him, like I don't have to pretend to be something I'm not." ."I want to give you my heart, Brian. I want to let you in, to share my life with you. But I need you to be patient with me, okay? I'm not used to this kind of intimacy, and I might need some time to adjust."