All Chapters of Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Cuckold Confessions (5)Despite sitting perfectly still, I could not make out what Duncan was saying. His voice was low, almost apologetic. Dera’s response was barely audible beneath the sound of running water from the kitchen sink. I only caught the end of it.“Nonsense. Our house is your house for as long as you're here.” Then I heard her soft laugh and the padding of her bare feet down the hallway. “Goodnight, Duncan.”When she stepped into our bedroom, she wore a smile that gave her away. Her cheeks flushed, eyes lit up. She closed the door behind her and raised her eyebrows. “Damn.”“What happened?” I asked, eying her closely. She took a long sip from her water glass, then smirked. “I’m not used to other men seeing me in this outfit.”My heart pounded. I didn’t want to admit how aroused I was. “Neither am I.” I chuckled, trying to play it off. “What happened?”She set her glass down and slipped under the covers. “Nothing. Duncan was out there getting water too.”I stared at her,

Cuckold Confessions (7)"Can’t win them all, I suppose," I said, forcing a casual tone as I shuffled the deck. Anything to keep the conversation going. Anything to avoid that silent tension hanging in the air.Dera snapped out of her daze and turned to me with a smile that held just a little too much color in her cheeks. "Looks like it's just you and me, dear."Duncan grinned as he leaned back, relaxed and smug. "Well, at least I know who I’m rooting for."Her eyes shot open a little wider. That line hit her hard, probably because she remembered what was at stake. One more loss and she’d be left in her underwear. She looked between the two of us, nervous, unsure. I watched her closely, realizing I felt the same as Duncan. I wanted her to lose. Not for the win, but for what came with it.Cards went down fast. I barely had to try. My streak continued.Dera cursed under her breath, and I couldn’t believe my luck. She hesitated, then reached for the hem of her shirt. I didn’t say a word.

Teaser:My girlfriend said I could have her ass, but only if I sucked his cock first. At first, I thought she was joking. Then she opened the door and let him in. Now she's sitting at the edge of the bed, one hand between her thighs, watching me.This is her fantasy. She wants to see how far I’ll go for her.If I want to claim her ass, I have to prove it with my mouth.Read now and find out how far I go.••••••••••••"You want me to do what?" I asked. The words slipped out louder than I meant, echoing off the tiled bathroom walls.Cardy held my cock, stroking me slowly as water poured over both of us. She didn’t flinch, didn’t pause."I just want you to try it," she said, like she was asking for the soap, not dropping something insane. "I'm not telling you to propose to him."She leaned closer and let a thick string of spit fall onto the head of my cock. Her grip never stopped moving.I stared at her. "No. Absolutely not."Cardy rolled her eyes like I was being stubborn. “How would you

I Did It For Her Ass (3)Troy leaned back and slid his thumb under the waistband of his shorts. He lifted his hips and pushed them down, peeling the fabric off his thighs, revealing more and more of himself as he went.His cock was thick and dark, standing out from the neatly trimmed hair at the base. Veins ran up the length, twisting along the shaft. I watched as he exposed more of it, and it somehow seemed to get wider the further down he pulled. It was massive.Fuckkk.It was even bigger than anything I had ever seen. At the thickest point, it looked like it could match the size of Cardy’s wrist. The head was bold, swollen, and pink, already glossy from what was leaking out. His balls hung beneath, heavy and full.When his shorts dropped past his knees, his cock sprang forward, swinging with weight and purpose. My eyes stayed locked on it.Cardy let out a moan behind me. “Come on, baby. Do it.”She was fucking herself fast now, her fingers pumping in and out. I turned toward her for

I Did It For Her Ass (5)Cardy’s mouth moved like she owned me. She bobbed slow at first, teasing, dragging her tongue under the base of my cock before sliding back down. She kept her eyes on mine, wide and knowing, like she wanted to see exactly how far she could push me.Troy stood behind her. One hand was tangled in her hair, holding her in place, the other reached between her legs. I could see his fingers working her open while she sucked me off, sloppy and focused.“Fuck, Cardy,” I groaned, grabbing the back of her head. “You’re gonna make me cum.”She didn’t slow down. She let me hit the back of her throat and stayed there for a beat before pulling back with a gasp, then going right back to it.Troy leaned in close, his voice rough. “She’s so fucking wet. You feel that tongue, Malik?”I nodded, barely able to speak. “She’s unreal.”Troy spit in his hand and slid it between her legs again. Her moan vibrated around my cock as he rubbed her faster. My legs started to tense. I was cl