All Chapters of SINFUL FANTASIES COLLECTIONS: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

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MY TWIN SISTERS’ TEMPTATIONS (III)

Chapter 3Ethan’s POV*Next morning*"Hey, you two ready to go or what? Mom's already yelling about being late," I called out from the bottom of the stairs, my voice echoing a bit in the quiet morning house. My hands were stuffed in my pockets to hide how they shook a little, still replaying that damn scene from last night in my head over and over. Sophie and Bella in those tiny lingerie sets, the way the lace hugged their curves, Sophie's bold stare and Bella's flushed cheeks—it had kept me up half the night, my fist wrapped around my cock until I spilled all over my sheets, guilt mixing with the rush even as I came hard thinking about them.Sophie bounded down first, her school skirt swishing against her thighs, that same confident smirk on her face like nothing had happened. "Coming, big brother," she said, drawing out the words with a wink that made my stomach twist. She brushed past me close enough that her shoulder grazed my arm, her shampoo scent hitting me like a wave. Be

MY TWIN SISTERS’ TEMPTATIONS (IV)

Chapter 4Her words hit me like a punch, my cock jumping in my pants, swelling thick and hard under the desk. I shifted in my seat, crossing my legs to hide the bulge, but it only made the friction worse, pre-cum soaking through.“Sophie, seriously, not here,” I hissed back, my face hot, but my eyes darted to her chest anyway, remembering exactly how those full tits had looked last night—round and heavy in black lace, nipples dark and stiff, pressing forward like they were trying to escape the fabric.She chuckled softly, the sound low and private, her lips brushing the shell of my ear again. “Why not? No one’s paying attention. Bet your dick’s rock hard right now, thinking about my nipples getting stiff for you. Or maybe Bella’s—hers are probably poking through her shirt already, aren’t they?” Her hand dropped under the desk for just a heartbeat, fingers grazing the top of my thigh, squeezing the muscle there before retreating like nothing happened. The brief contact sent a fresh

MY TWIN SISTERS’ TEMPTATIONS (V)

Chapter 5Ethan’s POVThe drive home from school felt like it stretched on forever, every red light a fresh kind of hell with Sophie and Bella in the back seat, their eyes catching mine in the rearview mirror every few seconds. Sophie sat with her legs crossed, skirt hiked up just enough to show the smooth skin of her thighs, and she kept licking her lips slowly , like she was tasting something she wanted more of. Bella fidgeted next to her, hands twisting in her lap, her chest rising and falling quicker than normal, nipples already stiff and showing through her shirt. My cock stayed half hard the whole way, throbbing against my jeans from the memory of their hands on me in the library, the way Bella had palmed my bulge and Sophie had smeared that wet spot. I gripped the steering wheel tight, knuckles white, trying to focus on the road but my mind kept drifting to what they said about tonight, under the blanket, finishing what we started. Fuck, I wanted it bad, wanted to feel the

MY TWIN SISTERS’ TEMPTATIONS (VI)

Chapter 6I dove in, tongue plunging into her folds, lapping up her juices, sucking her clit hard while she ground against my mouth, hands in my hair pulling me closer. Her taste flooded me, sweet and musky, thighs trembling around my head. “Yes, just like that, lick me deeper,” she panted, hips rolling faster.Bella rode me harder, slamming down onto my cock with wet, filthy slaps that echoed through the living room, her ass cheeks rippling every time she bottomed out. The couch groaned under the force, springs protesting as she bounced faster, her tight pussy gripping me like a fist, slick walls dragging along every inch of my shaft on the upstroke before she dropped again, taking me balls-deep. Her moans came out broken and desperate, high-pitched little cries that mixed with Sophie’s lower, throatier groans from where she straddled my face.“Fuck!! Ethan—your cock’s so thick, you’re splitting me open,” Bella panted, her nails raking down my chest hard enough to leave red trail

STORY 133: BUMPING

Chapter 1 Lila’s POV “Mom, can you turn the AC up a little? It’s like a fucking oven back here.” I said it louder than I meant to, mostly because the words felt safer than admitting the real reason my skin was burning. Mom twisted in the passenger seat, flashing that bright, oblivious mom-smile. “Language, baby girl. And no, the AC’s already maxed.” She laughed like it was the funniest thing, then cranked the radio even higher—some old artist track thumping through the speakers so loud the bass rattled my teeth. Dad just chuckled and kept his eyes on the road. “We are almost home, kids. Just gotta survive these damn potholes.” I was already wedged so tight between Marcus and Tyler that every breath I took pushed my bare thighs harder against theirs. My school skirt had ridden up the second I sat down—those stupid short pleats—and now the damp cotton of my panties was sticking to the leather seat. I tried to tug the hem lower without making it obvious, but Marcus noticed.

BUMPING(II)

Chapter 2Lila’s POVThe car hit another pothole, and Marcus's pinky dragged right along that sensitive edge again, pressing just enough to make my whole body jerk. I clamped my thighs together without thinking, but that only trapped his hand there, his fingers flexing against my skin. Tyler's thumb kept up that slow circle on my nipple, the pressure building with every bump, and I swear my tits felt heavier, aching under his palm. The radio blasted on, Mom and Dad up front going on about some family barbecue next weekend, completely clueless.I shifted in my seat, trying to create some space, but Tyler's arm stayed draped across me like it belonged there. His breath hit my neck when he leaned closer, pretending to stretch. "Are you cold or something? Your skin's all goosebumpy," he muttered, his voice low and rough, like he was fighting to keep it steady. His thumb flicked over my nipple this time, not circling, just a quick tap that shot straight down to my pussy.Marcus chuck

BUMPING (III)

Chapter 3 Lila’s POV“Mom seriously just left us alone in the house?” I said it half-laughing, half-breathless the second the front door clicked shut behind them. My voice cracked on the last word because my heart was already hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat.Marcus didn’t answer with words. He just reached over, grabbed my wrist, and yanked me toward the living room couch like he’d been waiting for this exact second his whole life. Tyler was right behind me, his fingers already tangled in my other hand, pulling me down between them the same way we’d been crammed in the backseat. The AC hummed softly overhead but the room still felt thick, heavy, like the air itself knew what was coming.I landed on the middle cushion with a soft thud, skirt flipping up again, thighs spreading automatically because my body had already decided it wasn’t going to pretend anymore. Marcus didn’t waste time. His hand shot straight under the pleats, rough fingertips hooking the crotch of

BUMPING (IV End)

Chapter 4 Lila’s POV“Please,” I whispered again, the word scraping out of my raw throat like I’d been screaming for hours even though I hadn’t. My whole body was shaking so hard the couch cushions were trembling under me. “I can’t—I can’t take any more of this edging shit. I need you inside me, right fucking now.”Marcus’s eyes flicked to Tyler, something dark and wordless passing between them, then he stood up slow, towering over me while his dick strained against the front of his shorts like it was trying to rip free. He reached down, grabbed my wrist—not gentle—and hauled me to my feet. My legs almost buckled. I was so wet my thighs were slick all the way to my knees, and standing made fresh heat drip down the inside of one leg.“Bedroom,” he said, his voice thick. “The couch is too small for what we’re about to do to you.”Tyler was already moving, hand fisted in the back of my skirt like a leash, guiding me ahead of him while Marcus kept my wrist locked in his grip. We stum

STORY 134: PLEASE.. I WANT BOTH OF YOU (I)

Chapter 1 Aurora’s POV“Daniel? Are you there? Open the damn door already, it’s hot as balls out here.”I banged on the wood one more time, shifting my weight from one foot to the other because my thighs were already sticking together from the walk. No answer. Typical. My brother probably forgot I was coming over or got distracted by whatever dumb shit he does on Fridays. I twisted the knob anyway—unlocked, of course—and pushed inside.The living room hit me like a wall of smoke and bass. Weed, cheap beer, that sour tang of too many bodies in one space. Liam and Dylan were sprawled across the couch like they owned the place, which they basically did whenever Daniel wasn’t around to kick them out. Liam had his shirt off already, dark hair messy, one arm slung over the backrest, blunt dangling between his fingers. Dylan was shirtless too, his legs spread wide, controller in his lap, eyes flicking up from the TV the second I stepped in.“Hey, trouble,” Liam drawled, lips curling slo

PLEASE… I WANT BOTH OF YOU (II)

Chapter 2 Aurora’s POVLiam kept his forehead right against mine and his hand stayed locked around the back of my neck like he owned every inch of me already. His breath came out slow and hot across my mouth and I could smell the weed still clinging to him mixed with something sharper like pure want. Dylan’s fingers kept sliding higher under my shirt until his whole palm covered my tit and he squeezed hard enough that my knees almost buckled right there in the middle of the living room.I could not stop shaking. My pussy was clenching over and over on nothing and the ache had turned into this sharp burning throb that made tears keep rolling down my cheeks even though I was not really sad. I just needed it to stop. I needed them to fill me up and wreck me so the drug would finally let go.“Please,” I said again and my voice came out all broken and wet. “I am not joking around. It hurts so bad I cannot even think straight. Just fuck me already. I do not care how you do it. I need

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