WAVES OF WANT
Content Warning
This collection is straight-up explicit erotica for adults 18+ only. Expect raw, graphic sex scenes with rough play, power dynamics, taboo elements (including step-family), group action, dominance/submission, risky/public settings, and plenty of filthy language. No gentle foreplay, no fade-to-black — just intense, unfiltered fucking. If hardcore stuff isn’t your thing, skip this one.
In this collection, expect
Highway Patrol Threesome — Two badass female cops pull over a smug driver late at night. The stop turns wild: he’s cuffed to the hood while they take turns riding him under flashing blue and red lights, trading filthy orders and sharing every drop.
Step-Sister’s Late-Night Visit Built-up tension snaps when his teasing step-sister sneaks into his bed after midnight. She climbs on top; he flips her, pins her wrists, and fucks her rough against the headboard, trading dirty secrets they’ll both pretend to forget.
Gym Locker Room Surrender The trainer catches a regular stretching alone after close. Door locked, he pins her to the lockers, hooks one leg over his shoulder, and pounds her standing until her screams bounce off the tiles and her legs give out.
Secluded Beach Takeover— A bronzed stranger spots a woman sunbathing topless on a hidden shore. No chit-chat — he drops between her thighs, yanks the bikini aside, and fucks her right there on the towel with waves crashing nearby.
Neighbor’s Midnight Intrusion The rough guy next door scales her balcony after dark and finds her waiting in lingerie. He tosses her on the bed, spreads her wide, and gives her slow, punishing strokes that rattle the headboard against the wall.
And many more that will make you wet. Read if you are ready to cum harder than you ever have.
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Chapter: Too Close to the Groom#3 The week dragged like torture. Every lecture on ethics at the university felt aimed directly at me. “Dual relationships are strictly prohibited.” “Any personal contact with clients or their families compromises the therapeutic process.” I nodded along, cheeks burning, while my mind replayed Victor’s thick fingers stretching me in his car, his filthy voice telling me how sweet my pussy juice tasted. By Thursday I was a wreck. Wet and anxious before I even walked into the counseling center. I chose my outfit with dangerous care......, a fitted cream blouse that hugged my breasts, and a slightly shorter black skirt that showed more thigh than professional. I told myself it was just confidence. Deep down, I knew I was dressing for him. Session started at 3 PM sharp. Claire looked drained, her voice sharper than usual as she listed Victor’s failures “He barely touches me. It’s like he’s somewhere else even when he’s inside me.” Victor sat beside her, calm on the surface, but his eyes ke
Last Updated: 2026-04-30
Chapter: Too Close to the Groom#2 The following Thursday arrived too quickly. I spent the entire week trying to bury what happened outside the center. I told myself it was a one off. A crude slip from a frustrated husband and nothing more but every time I closed my eyes, Victor’s low, filthy voice echoed in my head: *Wondering if it’s thick enough to stretch that tight pussy you’re hiding under that skirt?* I arrived early for the 3 PM session, heart already beating faster than it should. I chose the chair farthest in the corner, legs crossed tightly, notepad balanced on my lap like a shield. Dr. Ramirez greeted me with her usual professional smile. Claire arrived first, looking more agitated than last week. Victor followed a minute later, his tall frame filling the doorway. His eyes found me instantly. That same slow, knowing smirk curved his lips as he took his seat beside his wife. He didn’t say anything inappropriate during the session. Ofcourse he didn’t but the way his gaze kept drifting to me felt deliberat
Last Updated: 2026-04-29
Chapter: Too Close to the Groom#1My name is Lisa and I was only twenty four. A fresh clinical psychology intern at the downtown counseling center. My role was pretty much simple. Sit quietly in the corner, observe licensed therapists during sessions, take notes, and keep my mouth shut. No direct contact with clients. No personal involvement whatsoever. The ethics rules were drilled into us from day one. Dr. Ramirez’s thursday 3 PM couple was one of the messiest cases on the schedule. The husband, Victor Lang, 32, came in every week with his wife, Claire. Claire did most of the talking . Complaining about feeling unseen, about Victor’s emotional distance, about their dead bedroom. Victor mostly sat there looking exhausted, nodding occasionally, his deep voice low when he finally spoke. I kept my eyes on my notepad, but I noticed everything about Victor. The way his large hands rested on his thighs, veins standing out. The sharp line of his jaw. How his dark eyes sometimes flicked toward me in the corner, lingering
Last Updated: 2026-04-28
Chapter: The Boss's Midnight Prize #3 She returned from the bathroom still on unsteady legs, her skirt smoothed down but her blouse still unbuttoned, bra left behind on his desk like a trophy. He was waiting on the wide leather couch in the corner of his office, completely naked now. His cock was already almost fully hard again, resting heavy against his thigh. The sight instantly made her mouth water. “Come here,” he said, voice low and commanding. She walked over slowly, feeling exposed and deliciously dirty under his gaze. When she reached him, he pulled her down onto his lap, straddling him. Her skirt rode up again as her bare, still sensitive dripping pussy pressed against his thickening cock. He kissed her deeply with his both hands roaming over her breasts, thumbs teasing her nipples until they were aching. “I want you to ride me this time,” he murmured against her lips. “Slow at first. I want to feel every inch of you fucking me.” She reached between them, stroking his cock until it was fully hard again, t
Last Updated: 2026-04-27
Chapter: The Boss's Midnight Prize #2 She was still sprawled on his desk, skirt hanging around her waist, with her blouse half unbuttoned and legs loosely wrapped around his hips. His dick still very much buried deep inside her. His dick twitching with the last pulses of his orgasm, the condom stretched tight and full. He didn’t pull out immediately. Instead, he stayed pressed against her, forehead resting on her shoulder, his hot breath fanning hot over her neck. One of his hands slowly stroked up and down her thigh, almost soothing, while the other braced on the desk beside her head. “Fuck.....," he muttered, voice rough and low. “That was…” “Insane,” she finished for him, a shaky laugh escaping her lips. She could feel her pussy still fluttering around him, the aftershocks from the intense fuckiing making her clench involuntarily. Every little movement sent sparks through her body. He finally lifted his head and looked at her. His eyes were dim, heavy lidded, still hungry. The corner of his mouth curved int
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
Chapter: The Boss's Midnight Prize#1She should have left hours ago but the spreadsheet on her screen still refused to balance, and the idea of waking up early tomorrow just to fix someone else’s mess kept her glued to her chair. The office felt heavy, too quiet, too still. The usual chaos, ringing phones, clicking keyboards and footsteps had all been stripped away leaving only the low hum of the air conditioning and the faint glow of a few remaining lights. “Just five more minutes,” she whispered to herself, her fingers tapping slower now, focus fraying. The overhead lights flickered once, then dimmed automatically across most of the floor. Only her small section and the office across the hall stayed lit. His office. She noticed it when she stood up to stretch her back, rolling her shoulders with a quiet sigh gathering her things to leave. A soft golden light spilled from behind the glass wall. He was still here. Of course he was. He was always the last one out. His sleeves rolled up, tie slightly loosened,
Last Updated: 2026-04-24
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