All Chapters of FORBIDDEN LUSTS (Erotica collection): Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

He pushed in gradually at first, inch by inch, drawing a long, shuddering groan, from the bottom guy, who reached down to fist his own leaking dick, pre-cum beading at the tip and dripping slow on the cushion. The top guy picked up speed, his hips snapping forward with increasing force, the slap of his thighs against ass cheeks adding to the room's cacophony. A third guy sprawled lazily nearby, one leg draped over the armrest, his hand moving in slow, deliberate pumps over his swollen cock, the skin sliding smoothly while he watched with hooded, lust-filled eyes.But it was the center of the room that held me captive. A curvy brunette was the undisputed queen, surrounded by a group of five guys. She was on all fours on a thick plush rug, her full heavy breasts swaying with each movement, her dark nipples erect and begging for attention. The guy behind her gripped her wide hips with bruising force, his thick cock plunging repeatedly into her dripping pussy. Each thrust produced a le

I turned my head toward the warm breath on my neck, my body already a live wire from the self-fucking I'd been giving myself in that armchair. The lips pressing into my skin were firm, insistent, and before I could even process who it was, my mouth crashed against his in a feverish kiss. Our tongues tangled immediately in a wet, desperate dance, like I'd been starving for this exact moment. His taste was a mix of beer, salt and sin. I moaned into his mouth, my hands clawing at his shirt to pull him closer. God, I needed more than just kisses. His hands were on my shoulders, gripping tight, but I wanted them lower, wanted them shoving aside my fingers and plunging into my dripping pussy, or I'd lose my fucking mind. Like he could read my desperation, one rough palm slid down my body, shoving my tank top higher until my breasts spilled free. Then dipping lower, his fingers found my slick swollen folds and without warning he thrust one thick finger inside me. I gasped against his lip

Ben was next—I switched, bobbing on his thicker shaft, hollowing my cheeks as he groaned. "Good girl," Ben praised, thrusting shallowly. "Now crawl back to the bed like the obedient little whore you are."I did, ass wiggling as I retreated, heart pounding. Once there, I lay back, legs spread wide, begging with my eyes.Ben dove in first, burying his face between my thighs. His tongue lapped at my clit in flat, broad strokes before dipping lower to fuck into my hole, slurping up my juices like he was starved. I arched, moaning loud, hands fisting the sheets. After watching us for several seconds, Alex climbed onto the bed, capturing my mouth in another feverish kiss, his tongue mimicking what Ben was doing below. He broke away to suck on my breast, his teeth grazing one nipple while he rolled the other between his fingers, pulling until I cried out.But they weren't done teasing. Alex pulled back, positioning himself at my head. "Open wide," he commanded, fisting my hair roughly and

They started to move.Slowly at first, finding a rhythm. When Alex thrust up, Ben pulled back. When Ben drove in, Alex retreated. The opposing motions created a constant friction, a relentless fullness that never stopped. My nerve endings were on fire, every thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure-pain through my core."Oh god, oh fuck, oh god—" I chanted mindlessly, my hands fisting in the sheets."Feel that?" Ben grunted, his pace increasing. "Feel our cocks rubbing together inside you? Feel how we're stretching you open?"I did. Oh god, I did. Through that thin internal wall, I could feel them sliding against each other, the friction making them both groan. The sensation was indescribable—overwhelming in the best possible way.They picked up speed, their thrusts synchronizing now instead of alternating. Both driving in at the same time, both pulling out, fucking me in tandem. The bed frame slammed against the wall, the headboard banging rhythmically.Alex's hand found my clit, rubbing

I stared down at Nellie sprawled across the bed like a fucking masterpiece—legs spread, cum leaking from both her holes in thick, obscene trails, her chest still heaving with ragged breaths. Her skin glistened with sweat and our mixed fluids, her hair was a wild mess stuck to her forehead and neck, and her eyes were glazed over with that perfect post-fuck haze.Fuck, she was beautiful like this. Completely wrecked. Utterly destroyed.I hadn't expected the shy girl from the doorway—the one who'd been frozen watching the orgy with wide, scandalized eyes—to turn into this. Into someone who'd beg for both cocks at once, who'd scream for us to fill her, who'd take everything we gave her and ask for more.My cock, which had just emptied itself deep in her ass, gave an interested twitch.Down, boy. Give her a minute.Ben shifted beside me, and I caught the look in his eye. That look. The one that said he wasn't done either. The one that told me exactly what he wanted."Round three already?"