Semua Bab SINFUL FANTASIES:Short Forbidden Erotica Collections.: Bab 281 - Bab 290

Chapter 1 Owen pov“Hey Ben, you ever think about just… you know, messing around with another guy? Like, no big deal, just curious.” I said it casually while we were sprawled out on the couch in our apartment, the TV droning on with some dumb action movie neither of us was really watching. My heart was pounding a little though, because I’d been nursing this thought for weeks now, watching him walk around in his boxers, that easy smile of his making everything feel possible. God, what if he shuts this down? But look at him, legs spread wide, that bulge in his sweats. I’ve jerked off thinking about touching it, feeling it get hard in my hand. My stomach’s twisting, palms sweaty already.Benjamin glanced over at me, his eyebrow arching up as he took a swig from his beer. He set the bottle down on the coffee table with a soft clunk, leaning back with his arms stretched along the top of the couch, his t-shirt riding up just enough to show a strip of his stomach. “What, like jerking off to

Chapter 3It was breathy, low, like she’d walked in on something she wanted to watch longer. She stepped inside, closing the door with a click, dropping her purse on the floor without looking. Her eyes raked over us slowly, from Benjamin’s hard cock shiny with my spit to my own standing up from the bed, then back to our flushed faces. Shit, caught. But she’s not yelling. She’s staring at our dicks, chest rising fast. Is she turned on? My heart’s pounding harder now, cock twitching under her gaze.Benjamin scrambled up to sit, wiping his mouth, face beet red, cock still rigid and leaking. “Scar, baby, it’s not what it looks like. We were just… experimenting a little. Didn’t think you’d be back so soon. Please don’t freak out.” His voice cracked a bit, hands hovering like he wanted to cover up but didn’t, thighs tense, muscles jumping.She laughed, a low throaty sound that sent a shiver down my spine, kicking off her heels one by one, the clatter loud in the sudden quiet. “Oh, I ca

Chapter 1 Lucy POV“Murphy, hand me that highlighter, will you? The yellow one, not the pink. And Scott, stop fidgeting with your phone. We need to focus if we want to ace this econ final.” I snapped my notebook shut for emphasis, leaning back in the worn armchair of the campus lounge.The place was dead quiet this late into finals week, just the three of us huddled around the low coffee table littered with textbooks, energy drink cans, and my carefully organized notes. I had dragged these two idiots into my study group because they were in my classes and I figured I could whip them into shape, but honestly, they were more hindrance than help.Murphy with his smug grin and Scott always trying to one-up me with dumb jokes. Still, better than studying alone in my dorm.Murphy reached across the table, his fingers brushing mine as he passed the highlighter. His touch lingered a second too long, and I pulled back, shooting him a glare. “Watch it. This is a study session, not some frat

Chapter 3“That’s barely scratching the itch, you idiots, more, I need more, your cocks aren’t enough alone, force both in my pussy, stretch it wider, fill me completely,” I snarled, the craving turning me feral, voice rough with demand, their faces paling with terror even as their cocks twitched back to life.“Both? In your cunt? Fuck, Lucy, that’ll tear you up, you’re already wrecked,” Murphy stammered, but his hands trembled with excitement as he positioned himself again, sliding in slow, then Scott pressing beside him, the heads both nudging my entrance, forcing inch by inch, the burn intense, my pussy protesting with a deep ache but yielding, walls clamping down on the double thickness, their cocks rubbing together inside me as they rocked, grunts mixing with my wails that morphed into savage snarls.“Yes, fuck, so full, pound harder, wreck my hole.”Two cocks grinding inside, stretching me to the limit, it hurts so good, the pressure on my g-spot from both sides, I’m dripping ev

Chapter 2I bit my lip, feigning innocence, but the thrill of catching him off guard made my pussy throb. “Sorry, Mr. Hudson. It just slipped.”He stood up abruptly, the chair scraping back, and before I could blink, he was around the desk, grabbing my arm and spinning me toward it. “Playing games in my office? You think that’s how you get extra credit?”His hand pressed between my shoulder blades, bending me over the desk, the wood cool against my stomach. I gasped, my breasts squishing against the surface, nipples hardening from the friction.“Mr. Hudson—” I started, but his palm came down on my ass, firm and stinging through the skirt. The smack echoed in the room, and I yelped, the pain mixing with a rush of heat between my legs.“You need to learn focus, Lila,” he growled, spanking me again, harder this time, the fabric doing little to soften the blow. My skin burned, and I squirmed, but he held me down with one hand on my back. Oh fuck, this hurts so good. Why does it make m