Todos los capítulos de TALES OF INSTANT LUST - SHORT READS : Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Chapter OneKathy and I were supposed to transfer to the same college until a few days ago, when she came to my room telling me that her parents had arranged for her to go to school abroad. I wouldn't lie; I was sad, I could remember her happy grin while I was plastered with a sad smile .She was the only close friend I have had in years , I was disgusted by the idea that I wasn't told earlier at all. It was just now.I arrived at my new school while the driver zoomed off ,I stared at the way the whole school was; it was big, fucking big.It had a large basketball court with an academic area that looked wider than that of the former. If it was safe to say, I’d say I found so much peace by staring at the scenery while smiling.My phone beeped while ringing uncontrollably as I reached out to pick it; I realised it was time for class.I rushed to the chemistry class, making it in time before the professor entered the class…“I heard they changed the old man to a young, sexy lecturer,” t

Chapter TwoThick dick?? “I fucked him,” I typed frantically on my broken phone screen, which had fallen onto the floor a few minutes ago before it got smashed, while staring at the blue screen waiting for Kathy’s response.“Who, bitch?” she responded almost immediately, while I smiled, giggling and grinning from ear to ear…“The new professor… I think he likes me.”“You fucked your professor? Crazy,” I read out loud while my phone kept buzzing with messages.“Yeah, he ate me out first; I didn’t even seduce him,” I typed frantically while she sent emojis that could roll me out of my bed.“That's my good girl,” she complimented. I have always kept friends who found absolutely nothing wrong with sex.I mean, it's sex! Everyone finds sex pleasurable unless you are some sort of alien from another planet.I heard his horn downstairs; my brother was around, and he had decided that he was going to do his big brother duties before he traveled back to California. It's been two years since I s

Miranda’s Point of ViewThe sun shone vibrantly into the room while I was awakened by the rays of light heavy on my eyelids… I didn't open my eyes, yet I traced my blanket with my left hand while hugging it firmly. My best friend, Stapha, had given it to me some years back and I swear, it still smelled of the same perfume: rose and lavender. It was a scent that always got to me each time I woke up…My alarm rang, buzzing me out of the charm I held myself in… finally, I forced myself to see how bright the room was.“Aaah,” a sharp sound was all I released ; my head throbbed really badly; it ached so much. I held my head tightly while holding my hair, trying to get a hold of myself.I looked up and I spotted her…“What the hell!”“What are you doing in my house?” I asked her; however, Stapha just rolled her eyes at me… mockingly!“If only you hadn't drunk to a stupor, I guess you would remember well that you actually came to my place.” She paused for a while, checking my facial reactio

Pop my cherry Miranda’s POVHe held me down with the cuffs while he brought out something; it looked like a small ball, shaped perfectly round, however, it was painted black.I couldn't see it clearly; yet, from the angle at which I lay, I realized it also had a metal rim which circled around it thoroughly with leather straps on both ends.“What's that?” I questioned; however, he just smiled, looking at me like I was a total beginner in the game.I wasn't even disputing it; I knew I was a total beginner in the game, obviously. I wondered what was going on.He placed it into my mouth while securing it on both ends, and that was when I realized it was a gag.He didn't want to hear my sounds or my moans…He whipped me twice. I couldn't speak; only my eyes showed the emotions I conveyed.He placed his dick in me without warning. Nothing! No caution! He started fucking me; initially, it wasn't painful.He just kept fucking me real hard; he started going faster while he kept banging my

Daddy , mummy and uncle are fucking ! Noelle’s Point of ViewI sat on the chair while Dave walked past me for about the fifth time. Nothing occurred, just the total silence that felt too silent, too deadly, too intentional, too crazy. I opened my mouth, about to say something; however, I stifled my words and closed it. What else was I supposed to say? He would just argue it out or maybe gaslight me into thinking I wasn’t enough anyway.The last time we talked about it, he made me think and feel like he married me because he was taking pity on me, which wasn't true.He walked past me this time around, holding his laptop firmly while holding a juice in his other hand.“Dave?” I called out as softly as I could. I wasn't trying to take this from a hard angle; maybe we could speak softly, maybe we could talk it out as adults do.“Yes, Noelle.” His face was hardened. It was screaming, Do not dare disturb me.Still, I churned the disrespect in. I circled it in like it meant nothing and forc