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End of the Line
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2026-10-14 22:30:02
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Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) Wet for the Handyman
I was already half-naked when the knock came. Just a thin tank top and no bra, the kind that sticks to your tits when you’re sweating. The A/C had shit the bed again in this cheap rental, and the heat made everything feel sticky. My roommate was gone for the weekend, so it was just me, a half-empty bottle of cheap wine, and the slow drip of boredom between my legs. I opened the door without thinking. Big mistake. Or maybe the best one I’ve made in months. He stood there in a faded blue work shirt with the sleeves rolled up, tool belt hanging low on his hips. Dark hair messy from the heat, a day’s worth of stubble, and arms that looked like they could snap me in half if he wanted. The name tag said Jake. The landlord had texted me that morning about sending someone to fix the unit. “You the one with the broken AC?” His voice was low, rough, like he’d been smoking or shouting over machinery all day. “Yeah. Come in.” I stepped aside, suddenly aware of how the tank clung to my nipple
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) End of the Line
I met him on the platform at the first stop like he told me to. No dress this time. Just a short skirt that barely covered anything and a thin top that did less. No panties. No bra. My pussy was already wet before the train even pulled in. The second the doors opened he grabbed my wrist and pulled me on with him. He didn’t wait. The car was half-full with early evening riders. He shoved me against the nearest pole, yanked my skirt up around my waist, and pushed his cock into me from behind in one hard thrust. I was so wet it slid in easy, but the stretch still made me gasp. He fucked me right there in the open, short deep strokes that made the wet sound of it carry. A few people looked. One guy openly stared. No one said a word. He came fast the first time—buried deep, cock pulsing, flooding me with the first heavy load of the night. When he pulled out it ran down my thighs in thick white streaks. He didn’t give me time to clean up. Just dragged me to the next car while it was st
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) Between the Cars
I didn’t wait for him on the platform this time. I walked straight onto the train, heart already hammering, and kept moving through the crowded cars until I reached the connecting platform between two of them. The metal floor vibrated under my feet. The heavy accordion doors on either side rattled with every sway of the train. It was louder here. Dirtier. The air smelled like grease and hot metal. A few people passed through, heads down, but no one lingered. He was already there. Leaning against the side wall like he’d been waiting. Same jeans. Same calm, filthy look in his eyes. The second he saw me he didn’t say a word. Just grabbed my wrist, spun me around, and shoved me face-first against the glass door that looked out onto the dark tunnel rushing past. My hands slapped against the cold glass. My dress was already hiked up around my waist before I could even breathe. No panties again. He didn’t bother with fingers this time. I heard the zipper, felt the heavy heat of his cock
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) On Your Knees
I didn’t even pretend I wasn’t looking for him the next night. Same train. Same car. My dress was even shorter, the kind that barely covered my ass if I bent even a little. No panties again. My pussy was already slick just from walking onto the platform. He was sitting in the same seat. Legs spread wide. One arm along the back of the seat, the other resting on his thigh. His eyes found me the second I stepped through the doors. He didn’t smile. Just nodded once toward the floor between his boots. I walked straight to him. The car wasn’t packed this time—enough people that it still felt public, not enough that someone would immediately shove me aside. I dropped to my knees between his spread legs without a word. The floor was cold and dirty under my bare knees. My dress rode up high enough that anyone looking down the aisle could see the bare curve of my ass and the wet shine already coating my inner thighs. He didn’t speak. Just reached down, unzipped, and pulled his cock out.
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) On His Lap
I got on the train the next evening already wet. Same car. Same time. My dress was shorter this time. No panties underneath. I’d left them at home on purpose. The second the doors closed and the train started moving I felt it between my legs—warm air, the soft slide of my own wetness when I shifted my weight. He was already sitting. Window seat, near the middle of the car. Legs spread just enough. White shirt open at the collar, jeans unzipped enough that I could see the thick outline of his cock pressed against the denim. He looked up when I stepped closer. No words. Just a small nod toward his lap. I sat. Not beside him. Straight down onto his thighs, facing forward, my back against his chest. The second my bare ass touched him he reached under my dress, grabbed his cock, and dragged the fat head right between my pussy lips. He was already hard. Already leaking. The blunt tip split me open and he pushed up at the same time I sank down. I took every inch in one slow drop. My
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) The Pole
Two days later I was back on the same train. Same hour. Same packed car. Same thin dress and cotton panties that still felt damp just from the memory of what he’d done. I told myself I wasn’t looking for him. That I just needed to get home. My legs said otherwise. Every time the train rocked I felt the ghost of that thick black cock stretching me open again. I spotted him near the center pole. Tall. Broad. Dark skin, white shirt sleeves rolled up, jeans sitting low on his hips. He wasn’t even pretending to look at his phone. His eyes locked on mine the second the doors closed and the train started moving. No smile. Just that same calm, filthy stare like he already knew how wet I was. The car was crowded but not as bad as last time. People stood close, but there was space around the metal pole in the middle. He moved first. Slow. Deliberate. Cut through the bodies until he was right in front of me, one hand on the pole, the other hanging loose at his side. “You kept the dress,” h
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) The Wrong Send
*A New Collection I was sprawled across my bed in nothing but the thin silk robe I’d stolen from Mom’s closet, the fabric slipping off one shoulder as I read Tyler’s latest text for the third time. “Babe, I’m dying over here. Send me something filthy so I can stroke to it before I lose my mind.”
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) Gangbanged by Strangers: Recked
The hotel room door barely clicked shut before hands were all over me. Not gentle. Not careful. Hungry. Mike shoved me backward onto the nearest bed so hard my back bounced on the mattress. The lamp cast ugly yellow light across the room, but nobody cared about romance. My head was still spinni
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) Gangbanged by Strengers
*A New Collection: After being in a four years relationship with Jake, Emily catches him and her bestfriend hooking up. Heartbroken - Leading her to get complicated with some nasty strengers in the bar ready to split her open if she asked for it.(This is a continuation from my last book - Unheard P
Painful Pleasures(Short Steamy Collections) Daddy's Turn
Mark stood there in the near-dark, the faint glow from my nightlight catching the hard line of his jaw and the massive bulge straining the front of his gray sweatpants. He didn’t look shocked nor angry. He just looked… hungry. Like he’d been waiting for this exact moment. He stepped all the wa
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