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Author: Elizabeth
last update publish date: 2026-09-22 04:17:09

It’s 3:17 a.m. and the penthouse office is dead silent except for the low hum of the city lights outside the windows.

My wife is finally asleep in the guest bedroom down the hall, her breathing soft and even. I can hear the faint sound of her phone alarm set for six, but she’s out cold.

Emily is still bent over my desk, ass up high, her pussy lips swollen and red, dripping my thick cum down her thighs in slow, shiny streams. The ink on the final merger documents is blurred under her spread fing
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  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   Story 17: Teacher Punishes His Student With His Hard Cock

    I stood at the board, wiping the last of the math equations with a quick swipe of my hand, the dry erase marker squeaking loudly in the quiet room. The classroom was completely empty now, just me and one person. Sarah. My eighteen-year-old student. She had been whispering “I need help with math, Mr. Hayes” in that soft voice for weeks, but tonight she actually showed up.The door creaked open behind me.I turned around and there she was, Sarah, walking straight toward me in nothing but a tight white blouse and a pleated skirt that barely covered her ass. The hem rode up every time she moved, flashing a glimpse of her smooth thighs. Her nipples already stood out hard against the thin fabric.“Mr. Hayes…” she said, her voice low and shaky.I set the marker down. “Sarah. I told you I’d stay late if you needed extra help. But I didn’t expect you to look like this.”She stopped right in front of me, leaning back against my desk. Her hips pushed out, the skirt riding even higher. “You said

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   part 5

    It’s 3:17 a.m. and the penthouse office is dead silent except for the low hum of the city lights outside the windows.My wife is finally asleep in the guest bedroom down the hall, her breathing soft and even. I can hear the faint sound of her phone alarm set for six, but she’s out cold.Emily is still bent over my desk, ass up high, her pussy lips swollen and red, dripping my thick cum down her thighs in slow, shiny streams. The ink on the final merger documents is blurred under her spread fingers, but neither of us cares anymore.I’m rock-hard again, cock throbbing and pointing straight at her dripping cunt like it knows exactly what I need.Emily reaches back slowly, her hand sliding between her own legs, and wraps her fingers around my cock. She pumps me once, twice, her grip tight and perfect, then looks back over her shoulder with that same devilish little smile.“One more round, sir,” she whispers, voice husky and low. “For the road. I want you to cum inside me one last time bef

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   part 4

    The handle turns one last time, then nothing.My wife’s footsteps finally fade down the hallway. The door clicks shut behind her, the whole office silent except for the sound of my cock still buried inside Emily.She’s still sitting on my lap, my cum leaking down her thighs in thick white streaks, her pussy fluttering around me like it’s trying to keep every drop.Emily looks up at me, eyes sparkling with pure devilish pleasure, and smiles slow and filthy.“Finally,” she breathes, voice husky. “She’s gone.”She stands up slowly, my cock sliding out of her with a wet pop. Her pussy lips are swollen and red, dripping my cum all the way down her legs. She turns around, bends over the desk, spreads her legs wide, and pushes her ass back at me.“Now you can fuck me properly, sir,” she whispers, looking back over her shoulder. “While your wife is down the hall.”My heart is pounding. My wife is in the guest bathroom ten meters away. One wrong move and she’ll hear everything.I grab Emily’s

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   Part 3

    My wife’s voice comes again through the door, closer this time, worried and soft.“Honey? Are you okay in there? I heard a noise and… babe? I’m getting worried.”Emily is still impaled on my cock, bouncing slowly, her pussy sliding up and down my shaft with every gentle roll of her hips. Her hands are over my mouth, pressing tight, her tits bouncing in my face, nipples hard and brushing my lips every time she moves.“Shhh,” she whispers right against my ear, voice shaky but amused. “Just keep quiet and cum for me again, sir. She’s right outside and she still doesn’t know what’s happening.”Her pussy is dripping wet and so fucking tight it’s driving me crazy. Every slow bounce makes her walls flutter around me, milking me, pulling me deeper. I’m still hard inside her from before, the head nudging her cervix with every shallow thrust, and the fear of my wife pushing this door open is making me throb even harder.Emily leans down suddenly, hands sliding to the back of my neck, and kisses

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   Part 2

    The door handle is still turning. Loud. Persistent. The lock clicks once, twice, then the person on the other side hits it again, harder.Someone is trying to get in.Emily doesn’t stop grinding. She just presses her tits harder against my face, nipples scraping my lips through the thin silk of her blouse, and her pussy pulses around my cock like it’s trying to milk me dry.“Shhh… they’ll never know,” she whispers right against my ear, voice low and shaky with need. Her hips roll slow and deep, taking every inch of me while she grinds her soaked cunt along my shaft.I grab her hips hard enough to leave marks and thrust up into her, burying my cock balls-deep in one rough stroke. Emily bites her lip so hard I think she might draw blood, trying to swallow her moan.The handle keeps turning. The person is getting frustrated now, rattling it like they’re about to break the door down.I thrust up again, harder, the wet sound of my cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy barely quiet

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   STORY 16: The Billionaire’s Secretary Gives Him A Private Lap Dance

    It’s two a.m. on a Friday night and the penthouse office is completely dead quiet except for the low hum of the city lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.I’m sitting at my desk, reviewing the final merger documents on my laptop, fingers flying across the keys. The city is asleep below me, but my mind is wide awake.The door opens without a knock.She walks in wearing nothing but a silk blouse and a pencil skirt that’s riding up her thighs with every step. Emily. My twenty-six-year-old secretary. The one who’s been teasing me for months, tight skirts that show off her round ass, “accidental” cleavage when she leans over, those little smiles she gives me when she thinks I’m not looking.She’s carrying a folder like it’s the most normal thing in the world.“Sir,” she says softly, walking straight to my desk, “the final docs are here. Signed and ready to go.”She leans over to hand them to me, so close I can smell her perfume, something sweet and expensive that makes my cock twitc

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   The CEO’s Filthy Deadline: Part 3

    The elevator ding echoed through the empty floor like a fucking alarm. My eyes flew wide open. Damien's hot cum was still leaking down my thighs, sticky and warm, as I stood there half-naked against his desk."Shit, the cleaning crew," he growled, yanking my skirt down roughly over my ass. "Move."

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   The CEO’s Filthy Deadline: Part 2

    Damien snatched the phone off the desk, his fingers still slick from me. "What?" he snapped into the receiver, voice like ice.I stayed bent over the glass desk, skirt bunched around my waist, legs trembling. My panties were soaked, my pussy still pulsing from that brutal orgasm. I could hear a wom

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   The CEO’s Filthy Deadline: Part 5

    The front door clicked open with a soft beep. My eyes snapped open. I was still completely naked in Damien's massive bed, his cum from last night dried on my thighs."Damien?" a woman's voice called out from the living room. Sharp. Annoyed. "Babe, I'm early. The flight got in sooner than expected."

  • Irresistible Cravings: A short story Collection   Book 1: The CEO’s Filthy Deadline

    "Get in here now, Mia. My office. Don't make me wait."Damien Voss's voice cut through the speaker on my desk like a whip. My heart slammed against my ribs as I grabbed the report folder with shaky hands. The entire floor was empty. Just me and him on a Friday night, the city lights glittering thro

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