LOGINSome pleasures are too hot for one pair of eyes. A striper does private shows in her room while a possessive CEO watches her from his window and jerks off. A married gay flght attendant teaches her coworker how to pleasure girls while snowed in an airport. One woman, three black men, four bodies turned into one trembling, wrecked, unforgettable fuck team. Let's Get Horny isn’t a book you read… it’s a book you survive. Fifty stories… ten parts each. No filters, no fade-to-black, no apology. From the first forbidden kiss to the last dripping orgasm, these horny adults narrate their filthiest, most secret moments – the ones they’d never tell a soul, but you get to devour page after page. Your fingertips will bleed from turning pages, your thighs will clamp together, your cocks would turn rock hard. But your eyes will stay wide open because closing them won’t stop the images. Warning: This collection does not hold back. If you blush easily, put it down now. If you want to feel the heat under you skin, then let's get horny.
View MoreCHAPTER FIVEBLUEI should be practising my dance moves, but I was stuck watching them both. Elena was already half-undressed when I first spotted them. Her blonde hair was down, spilling over her shoulders as Damien pushed her against his floor-to-ceiling window.The same window I was watching through.Fucking exhibitionist.I wanted to look away, but my hands were already trailing my thighs, my eyes stuck to his long, hard cock. I unbuttoned my jeans.He had her bent over his leather couch, her pale and perfect ass to him. He stood behind her, one hand fisted in her hair while the other gripped her hip. I didn't need to hear them to feel the heat from their facial expression. My hand slipped inside my panties, feeling the wetness in-between my legs. I circled my clit slowly, watching as he pulled her upright. He turned her around, lifted her onto the couch's armrest, and spread her legs wide. He was facing my window.“Oh fuck…” Elena's head tipped back, her breasts bouncing a
CHAPTER FOURDAMIENThe camera click freezes the air between us.Simone was still trembling beneath me, her legs loose around my waist as sweat cooled on her skin. But my body went cold as I slowly turned my head.A woman was stranding near the door I swear I locked. She was young, blonde with a pretty smile. Fuck."Nice angle," she said, holding up the polaroid. "The way her back arches is very artistic."I pull out of Simone without any rush or shame. I tuck myself cock back into my pants without bothering to zip. Simone tries to pick her robe, but I put a hand on her thigh to stop her."Elena," I say.Her smile widens. "You remember my name. I'm flattered."Elena Styles was an investigative journalist. Two months ago, she wanted an exclusive on my business, but I said no. She asked for dinner again, I said no again. And when she sent nudes to my work email, I had IT block her domain.And now she's standing here with a photo of my cock inside a stripper. "How did you get in here?"
CHAPTER THREEBLUEThe stretch of him inside me was like a slow, burning punishment.“Fuck kk yesss!” I screamed out loud as my nails dug into his shoulders. His thick cock filled me inch by inch, his green eyes locked onto mine like he'd punish me if I blinked. Damien didn't close his eyes of gasped, he only groaned and watched me. “You love this cock don't you!?” I gripped onto his shoulders tighter. “Ouh… yes!”His fingers dug into my ass, his waist moving effortlessly. He hit the spot again.“Fucking right there daddy.” He smiled. “What's your name?”I bit down on my lips. “Blue.” He paused for half a second and rammed in faster and harder. “Oh yes!!” “Your real name, you naughty slut.” My stomach was beginning to tighten, and I could barely keep my eyes open. The sound of his cock thrusting into my wet pussy was the wettest sound I've ever had. It was slipping in with so much ease and yet still filling me up. “Simone.” “Hmm,” he groaned in my ears, slapping my ass. “Ou
CHAPTER TWODAMIENThe tip of my cock was still glistening with pre cum, my hands still resting on the base of it when I heard a knock. I chuckled. I know it was her, no one else has the audacity to pound on a billionaire's penthouse door like they were collecting rent.Tucking my cock back into my pants, still half hard and throbbing from watching her squirt all over that glass, I opened the door. She stood wrapped in that silk robe, the piece of material doing little to nothing to hide her figure. Her brown skin glistened with oil as her chest still heaved. And her eyes? Fuck! Those blue eyes were shining with hunger. She glanced down at my still hard cock. “You've been watching me,” she said, slowly removing her eyes from my cock. It stretched even harder. "I have.""For three weeks.""I can count."A slow smile curved the side of her lips. "I don't mind being watched, rich boy. But next time?" She stepped closer, close enough for her breast to brush my chest and my hard cock
CHAPTER ONE BLUEI knew he was watching me… from the first night. And that was because I could feel his eyes on me. That was the difference. The men in the club stared with their dicks. They drool with their dicks stretching against their pants, grab their wallet and stray while tapping my jiggl






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