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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Hardcore in his car.
SEX WITH THE BABYSITTER (2)"No! No, Mr. Silas, I swear!" I blurted out, trying not to panic. "I think because my phone was still connected to your car’s Bluetooth from earlier when Walker wanted to hear music. I think it must’ve auto-played this... this stuff.""So, what you're saying is… you were watching porn, and it accidentally started playing in my car?" Mr. Silas arched an eyebrow, amused. His mouth curved into that cocky smirk I was already too familiar with. He thought I did it on purpose. That this was my version of flirting. Oh God, No!!"No! I mean, yes, but not like that. I didn’t mean for it to happen. I was just... watching it in a browser, and I didn’t realize it was still open." I paused, my face burning. "Shit. That came out wrong."He chuckled. “So what kind of porn was it, Lena?”“That’s not important. I’m sorry. This is so unprofessional.”“It’s fine. I’m not offended. Unless you wanna tell me. I’m curious now.” He looked way too entertained. “You can tell a lot
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Sex With The Babysitter (1)
Sex With The Babysitter (1)I never planned on getting involved with a married man, especially one like Silas. His sleeves were rolled just enough to show strong forearms, and that kind of man always came with problems. I had already dealt with too many.I was working two jobs and running on caffeine, barely staying afloat. One of those jobs was at Hot Chickens & Co., a greasy little chicken shop that always reeked of oil and smoke. That’s where I first saw Mr. Silas. Though back then, he was just the quiet man who always ordered the same thing: spicy tenders, no pickles, large sweet tea.He tipped generously, and always smiled like he had secrets. He also stared at me. It wasn't creepy, Just long enough to make me feel like he saw past the apron, past the tired eyes, and into the girl I used to be before life got hard.“Is your shift always this long?” he asked one night, leaning casually against the counter. A lazy smirk danced on his lips, like he already knew the answer but want
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Pussy on pussy. No holding back!
The night I kissed another girl. (3)I rolled off her slowly, both of us breathless, our bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction. For a few seconds, neither of us said a word. We just lay there in stunned silence, catching our breath. My heart was pounding like a war drum, and all I could do was stare at the ceiling, wondering how the hell that had just happened.Rachel? Of all people.She had just given me one of the most mind-blowing orgasms of my life.I turned my head to look at her, and she was already watching me. Her eyes were still hazy with desire, and her lips were swollen from kissing. The corner of her mouth curled up in a sleepy, satisfied smirk.“Was that… okay?” she asked, voice hoarse, but playful.I let out a breathy laugh. “If that was ‘okay,’ then I think I need to redefine my standards.”We both giggled, the tension dissolving into warmth. Our hands found each other again, slow at first, curious, then bolder, needier. Fingers skimmed along curves and collarbones,
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Her tongue in my pussy.
The night I kissed another girl (2)She slipped her panties down her thighs, and for a moment, we just stared at each other, breathless. There was no going back from this."Are you sure about this?" I asked, my voice low and hoarse as I ran a hand over her trembling thigh.Rachel hesitated for half a second, her chest rising and falling quickly. "I've never done this before," she murmured. "Not with a woman.""I know," I said, inching closer. "But I want you. So badly."“I’ve wanted this too,” she admitted, voice barely a whisper. “I didn’t know how much until now.”I leaned in and kissed her, slow and deep, and she melted into it. Our mouths moved like we’d been waiting our whole lives for this. Her hands clutched at my back as mine roamed her body, pulling at the last barriers between us. The tiny pieces of clothing we had left were gone in seconds. I slid her panties down fully and tossed them aside, and the second I did, I was hit with her scent. It was sweet, heady, and completel
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories The night I kissed another girl! (1)
The night I kissed another girl! (Part 1)“I swear to God, if we don’t leave right now, I’m going to make out with that guy just to shut him up.”Rachel’s voice was loud enough to cut through the bass of the party, and I choked on my drink laughing.“You? Make out with someone who isn’t Rob? That’ll be the day,” I teased, bumping her shoulder with mine.She gave me a wicked grin. “Don’t test me. I’m two shots away from a full-blown identity crisis.”We were both drunk. Not just tipsy, not just buzzed. Drunk. The kind where your words are a little too honest, and everything feels warm and floaty. Rachel had ditched her heels somewhere in the last hour, and her hair was a wild mess of auburn waves. She looked like sin in a crop top and high-waisted jeans, and I hated how much I noticed that.Rachel and I have been close for years. We met in English 101 during freshman year of college. She corrected my grammar under her breath and I called her a snob. We’ve been inseparable ever since. S
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories She touched her pussy! (1)
Angelica was a walking temptation. She was curvy, confident, and all woman. Her skin gleamed like warm caramel, soft to the touch and flawless under any light. Her kinky auburn coils framed her face in a wild halo, complementing the sultry gaze of her big brown bedroom eyes. She had Full, pouty lips completed the package—and God, what a package. Her body was thick in all the right places: juicy, round ass that turned heads, full hips, thick thighs, a tiny waist, and breasts so bodacious they looked like they had their own gravitational pull. Angelica wasn’t just beautiful. She was brilliant, a woman with a sharp mind and the discipline to match her desires.But lately, discipline didn’t do much to ease her loneliness. Or her cravings.She hadn't been touched in far too long. One-night stands weren’t her style, no matter how many times her hormones begged her to reconsider. But tonight? Tonight she couldn’t fight it. The loneliness, the ache between her thighs, the weight of wanting—it
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