All Chapters of Sinful Desires(steamiest Short stories): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Devon and James left me to whine about the size department, however, Rick stood vertical and markedly bigger. He pushed into me and I could feel myself stretching to adopt him. I raised my grasp on the duvet as he began to thrust into me. It wasn’t a dream anymore. It was nowhere close to that now, but three guys were fucking me precisely at the same time. I was gangbanging. I wasn’t the run of the mill slut anymore.I wanted more. When James pulled out, I flipped over and stayed on my hands and knees. I didn't have to mention anything else. Someone took me from behind. I didn’t know who it was initially until I looked back and watched Devon thrust. Rick came to my entrance. He knelt on his knees and put his penis near my mouth.I licked his swollen head, tasting a hint of his salty precum. I opened my mouth and took him between my lips. I took him deep into my mouth while another guy fucked me. It didn’t seem real. I sensed another set of hands-on my waist. Rick started fucking my

Out of earshot of anyone else, the conversation became very indicative and there was lots of sexual tension between us. After some time Brett positioned himself with me as I spoke with Phil. I found out why he did when I felt his hands placed on my underside.Now, while I have had guys make moves on me, I'd always politely rejected them, but the minute I felt Brett’s contact I knew this time was different. I'd never been aroused with just two guys this handsome.Instead of eliminating the hand, I let it stay there. Taking my lack of demonstration as reinforcement (and it was), Brett started rubbing my butt. In conclusion, I transferred back to his grasp. After a moment and a lot of groping, he slid his hands beneath my bikini and started fondling me. I stopped talking since I liked his touch.It must’ve been the silence or the looks on our faces, which made Phil pick up on what was happening underwater. He joined in, reaching out and grabbing my breasts, which were just beneath the

Melissa Fox was one, but, like so many teens, had suffered from shaky self- esteem. When she turned sixteen she'd been allowed to date, but parents kept her on a very short leash. There'd been numerous clashes regarding how much liberty she should have. Because grades hadn't been tops, she'd learned the meaning of restriction.She'd had a number of school-kid crushes, but hadn't gone any further than some pretty intense kissing. Most guys seemed too immature for her tastes where relationships and sexual matters were concerned. She wasn't uninformed, but at eighteen was still a virgin though she'd been on the pill for a year. Virginity didn't bother her as much as parental control, and she couldn't wait to get away from home.Melissa was attracted to more mature men - and had a thing for her science teacher, a man in his mid-thirties. She'd intentionally exposed herself a number of times - sitting in the front row, legs spread just enough to flash panties. It made him look. But no mat

Hands on her butt, he pulled her to him and drove in all the way, grinding his groin against her smooth crotch as she pulled the thong out of the way. She was gasping for air, legs spread, heels bouncing on the floor as he pistoned into her as fast as hips could move."Fuck - you are so tight . . . ""It feels so good - when you rub me like that - it feels like I'm going to pee!""You're not - you're just getting hotter - I'm going to make you cum - tell me when you're getting close . . . " She was sweating, but nodded, lower lip still prisoner between pearly teeth. He varied the strokes, length and speed, and shuddered with lust when she started playing with her clit."Masturbate - finger yourself - make yourself cum . . . ""I am!" she moaned, entire body quivering, "I'm cumming real good! Oh, my God! Fuck me! This feels so good!""I'm going to cum . . . " he gasped, trying to hold back, but so close that he knew that he couldn't."Not in me!" she hissed - not inside me - not yet -

With a gentle grin, he folded one of our dishtowels and slipped it under my hips for padding. He took a pair of oven mitts and slid them under my cheek. Simon loves to spank me, but he takes care of me, as well. I was as comfortable as any sub can be waiting for a punishment session.“I’ll get the next batch,” Simon assured me, pulling the roll of plastic wrap from the box and cutting off a long sheet. This he wrapped around my throbbing buttocks, having me lift up off the counter to assist him. Tightly bound, I felt my cheeks pulsate, and my pussy begin to fill. I couldn’t remember being this excited before.The bell rang.“Hold that thought,” Simon said, expertly lifting each cookie from the tray and scooping out the last batch. He flipped on the timer again and turned to deal with me, pulling something from our kitchen junk drawer that I couldn’t see. Then, softly, he said, “Grit your teeth, Dana, this is going to hurt.”I did what he said. Simon never lies to me. The sting of th