40 WAYS TO SIN

~~Sidney~~My heart slammed so hard I felt it in my throat, pulse thudding against the hand still pinning me to the chair.I tried to twist away but those warm fingers only pressed harder into my shoulder, keeping me locked in place. I yanked my dripping fingers out of my cunt so fast the wet, filthy ‘schlick’ of them leaving me filled the quiet room. One shaky hand scrambled to yank my tank top down over my bare tits while the other ripped the headset off. Slowly, dread crawling up my spine, I turned my face toward him.The color drained from me so fast I felt lightheaded.Holy fucking shit.Jason stood there shirtless, the low blue glow from the laptop painting every hard ridge of his chest and abs. His eyes were darker than I’d ever seen them—hungry, locked straight on the mess between my spread thighs. My skirt was still shoved up around my waist. My soaked panties were yanked to the side. My bare, glistening pussy was on full display, juices running down my inner thighs and d

~~Sidney~~I stood frozen for a second, heart slamming against my ribs as his command hung in the air like a threat and a promise.Their eyes crawled over me, heavy and invasive, stripping me bare without a single touch. I could feel them on my tits, between my legs, already imagining what they were going to do to me.Heat flooded my cunt. My thighs pressed together hard, a slow, filthy ache throbbing deep inside me, my pussy already starting to get wet and needy just from the way they were looking at me.I asked myself one last time if I was really ready for this. Ready to be shared. Ready to be fucked by two men at once until I couldn’t think straight.Then I let out a shaky breath and reached for the hem of my tight crop top. My fingers trembled as I peeled it upward.I hadn’t worn a bra. I wanted them to have easy access the second the clothes started coming off.The fabric dragged over my breasts, catching on my already stiff nipples before I yanked it off completely. My bare tit

~~Maya~~I was supposed to be across the country, wrapped up in crisp hotel sheets with my fiancé, Jeffrey.But instead, I sat in a dimly lit bar, perched on a cold barstool, drowning heartbreak in overpriced liquor.Why?Because my precious fiancé, the man who promised me forever, had taken my best friend in my place on a business trip that was supposed to be for the both of us.He fed me lies so smoothly I swallowed every single one. Said the business trip was too complicated and that he couldn’t take me with him after he had promised me about a month ago.And I believed him.Until she sent photos of both of them on the plane with their bodies pressed together. Her head was resting on his shoulder and their smiles were effortless. But the final blow came when she pressed her lips on his.And that bastard… kissed her back.Like I didn’t exist. Like the ring on my finger meant nothing. Like our love had been nothing more than a convenient lie.My chest had caved in so violently I cou

~~Maya~~He didn’t answer with words.His arms slid under my thighs and around my back, hauling me clean off the floor in one hard, effortless motion. My legs locked around his waist on instinct. The short dress rode up until the thin lace of my panties pressed flush against the thick, insistent bulge in his pants. I felt every rigid inch of him through the fabric and a broken whimper spilled into the crook of his neck.He carried me a few steps to the bed and dropped me onto the mattress. The second my back hit the sheets his hands were already moving.Both palms grabbed the neckline of my dress and ripped.The fabric tore straight down the middle with a loud, ugly sound, exposing my bare tits and the scrap of black lace barely covering my cunt. Cool air hit my skin. My nipples tightened into hard, aching points.I had stayed faithful to that cheating piece of shit for years. Now another man was tearing my clothes off like I was something he’d paid for and intended to use, and the th

~~Maya~~“Look at this mess,” he muttered, voice low and dark.His thumbs dug into the soft flesh of my inner thighs hard enough to leave bruises.“You were walking about paying me for the night like that meant shit.” He licked his lips. “Meanwhile your cunt’s already crying for me.”I yanked at the cuffs. The metal but deeper into my wrists and the helplessness I felt at that moment only made the ache between my legs worse.He leaned in closer enough that I felt his breath ghosted over my soaked folds and I whimpered, watching his head between my thighs.Then he dragged the flat of his tongue from my entrance all the way up to my clit in one long, filthy stroke.Slow. Deliberate. Like he was tasting something he already owned.A broken sound tore out of me.“Fuck—”“I wanna hear it again.” He muttered and did it again, but slower this time, gathering my wetness on his tongue and spreading it higher.When he reached my clit, he sealed his mouth over it and sucked hard.My hips jerked