All Chapters of Sweet Surrender: A Compilation Of Spicy Erotic Confessions : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Blackmailed By My Son's Bestfriend- The boys leaned forward as I reached the pole. I spun around it once, dragging a hand down the shiny metal. I locked eyes with Mark, pissed that he put me in this situation, yet I was still eager to prove myself to him. I thought it funny that Mark acted like he was in control.I leaned back against the pole and slowly lifted my skirt, giving my audience a good look at the tight plaid thong that barely covered my soaked pussy. Then, I did a small twerk, making my ass to bounce in the air. My eyes remained pinned on Mark’s smug face as I resisted the urge to close up the distance between us and throw a goddam punch at him. I hated how this made me feel.I hated how it turned me on.That had always been the sick truth of Vixen. It wasn’t just the attention. It wasn’t just the control. It was the humiliation. It was knowing I was being degraded and still getting wet from it.I ripped the Velcro from the skirt, flinging it into the air. A roar brok

Part One: She Became a Lesbian at the Sleepover Ariana hadn’t wanted to go to the sleepover.She had no desire to spend a night trapped in a living room full of perfume and girls who giggled like their lives depended on it. Vanessa’s college friends wore identical matching leggings and tossed their glossy hair while whispering about boys like they were collectibles. The whole thing felt artificial, like a show Ariana had never auditioned for.Vanessa was her childhood best friend, or had been. They hadn’t spent real time together since graduation. Ariana had stayed close to home, enrolling in a quiet state college where she could drift through unnoticed. Vanessa had taken a different path—private university in New England, a curated life full of sorority brunches and high heels.The distance had changed her. Her voice, her posture, her priorities. Even her laugh sounded different now.Ariana had hoped, naively, that nothing between them would change. But she’d felt it immediately the

Cordelia opens the door to find Sinclair, a shy young woman with soft curves and curious eyes. Cordelia does not just want to touch her. She wants to turn her out, claim her, and show her exactly what it feels like to be fucked by a woman who takes her time and takes full control.Sinclair is about to learn how to kiss, how to taste, and how to beg to be touched again. And Cordelia will teach her everything.••••••••••••[Cordelia's Pov]I woke up very horny.The kind of restless, throbbing need that made my thighs clench and my skin burn. I lay there for a moment, eyes half-lidded, my body humming with raw desire. My sheets were twisted around my legs, damp from the night before. I had spent over an hour fucking myself senseless with Monster Matt, my thickest, longest dildo. It was ten inches of veined silicone that filled me to the brim and stretched me in the best ways.Even after all that, my pussy was still greedy and still aching.I shifted beneath the covers, and the slickness

Seducing Miss Sinclair (3)Her skin was warm beneath my fingertips. I let my touch linger, barely stroking back and forth in small circles as she started to speak.“I’ve been babysitting for a while,” she said. “About five years now. Mostly for families around the neighborhood. Some have toddlers, others older kids. I guess I’ve gotten pretty good at handling the chaos.”I nodded, pretending to listen to every word. But the truth was, I was watching the way her mouth moved, how her lips curled when she laughed about something a little boy once did. My fingers never left her arm. They just kept moving slowly, exploring without making it too obvious. She didn’t pull away. If anything, she leaned a little closer.And I couldn’t stop imagining what she’d do if I leaned in just a little more.“You definitely sound qualified,” I said, gently cutting in as she paused. My fingers were still resting on her arm, lazily trailing circles on her smooth skin. She didn’t pull away. In fact, she see

Seducing Miss Sinclair (5)Eventually, I broke the kiss and leaned in to lick a slow, wet path along the base of her throat. Her pulse beat against my tongue.When I reached her neck, I sucked her skin into my mouth and then dragged my tongue to her ear. I licked along the edge of it, then sucked her earlobe between my lips, rolling it gently.While I teased her, I never stopped touching her. My thumbs brushed her nipples again and again, and she pressed her chest harder into my hands like she couldn’t get enough.I spoke into her ear. My voice was low and full of hunger. “I want to show you just how fucking good it feels to be touched by a woman. But I need you to say it. I want to hear you say it like you mean it. Tell me what you want, Sinclair.”She let out a choked moan. “God, please don’t stop. I’ve never been this turned on in my life.”My breath caught at the desperate edge in her voice. “Tell me, baby. I want it raw. Tell me what you need from me.”“I want you to touch me eve