All Chapters of Sensual Erotic Tales ( short smut stories).: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The evening had finally settled into a comfortable silence as our parents returned home from their long day at work. The atmosphere at the dinner table was warm and bustling with the energy of their reunion. I watched them from across the room, as their joyous laughter filled the air. It was a stark contrast to the secret tension I had been harbouring. My stepbrother sat opposite me, maintaining his casual demeanour, but I could feel the heat radiating from him. As we ate, I was hyper-aware of his presence, his every movement sending a jolt of shiver through my body. But then, as if on cue, I felt a hand slide beneath my skirt. His fingers found their way to my panties, tracing lazy circles on my skin. I froze for a moment, holding my breath, terrified someone would notice my reaction. He found the seam of my panties and began to rub gently, teasing me in the most agonisingly slow way. I tried to maintain my composure, chewing my food methodically, but his touch was distracting me c

I’ve never imagined I’d be sitting alone at twenty-six, still just like a flower waiting to be picked, untouched in every sense of the word.This was never how I thought it would take. It was Sunday, and the rain was hammering against the windowpane with a lonely rhythm that matched the silence of my apartment. I was drowning in thoughts, specifically about my boyfriend, Nick, and how we were stuck in this stalemate of his religious self-imposed celibacy.It’s been two months, exactly two months since I felt a man’s hands on me.I was still deep in thought when I heard the doorbell ring. I checked the clock; it was late at night. Then I heard the distinct, eager sounds of divine and Michel at my door, their voices muffled by the wood but vibrating with energy.Little did I know, this Sunday was about to rewrite my reality.They didn’t wait for my permission. With the spare key they already held in their palm, they barged in without a second thought. It was a casual intrusion, but o

Michael slowly moved, settling himself between my thighs, his legs bracketing mine. He looked down at me, his eyes were dark with so much hunger that both terrified and thrilled me. He placed his hand on my knee while his fingers pressed inward, spreading my legs even wider, opening me up to him completely. "We're going to take this slow, Emma," he said, his voice dropping to a rough whisper. "We want to remember every second." He got up on his feet and grabbed his drink which was still on the table. At the same time, his gaze was still fixed on me. Divine slowly worked the buttons of his shirt open. The fabric slid from his shoulders with a slow, practised grace, exposing the hard lines of his torso. The sight of him made my mouth go dry, a fresh wave of anticipation washing over me as his skin caught the dim light, promising heat and friction. I had seen him like this before, but tonight, the hunger in his eyes was undeniable, a predatory glint that stripped away every last s

He slowly ran his two fingers inside me again without warning or even asking, his fingers curling immediately to find my sweet spot. I arched off the bed with a cry, my walls clamping down hard still from the sensitive pleasure. "Look at her," Divine said, his voice shaking slightly. He was standing at the foot of the bed now, watching Michael work me over. He crooked his finger, stroking my spot that made my vision go black, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body. "Taking everything we are giving to her and she is still begging for more," Divine added, his eyes with so full of adoration and lust. Michael moved up to the bed again, straddling my chest. His knees were on either side of my shoulders, his cock was already hard again, thick and heavy. The head of his cock, hovering just an inch from my mouth, he didn't push in; he just let it rest heavy on my lower lips, smelling the pre-cum that coated it. "Open," he finally said. As though that was what I was wait

"Fuck, I wonder why this hallway is empty." I whispered the words to myself as I peeked around the corner one last time, my heart hammering against my ribs. I had to be careful, careful enough to avoid getting caught. The thought alone made my palms begin to sweat, and I hastily wiped them against my dress. I finally walked into Alex Dom’s office slowly, moving like a thief trying to avoid getting caught. The moment I was inside, I slowly closed the door behind me. It clicked shut with a muffled sound, echoing in the quiet room and making my stomach drop. I froze for a second, listening for footsteps, terrified that I would be caught. But the silence was absolute. I let out a shaky breath, cursing my luck. Just as I relaxed, my phone began to ring. The sudden noise made me jump, a sharp jolt of adrenaline shooting through me. I snatched the phone up, my breath hitching in my throat. "Hello? Big sis?" I called out, my voice trembling slightly. "You know what? I'll call you when