Semua Bab Tales of Iniquity ( A collection of short erotic stories): Bab 1 - Bab 10

Chapter 2: Sex with my best friend: Tale of a Bi- curious boy.Just to refresh memories, my name is Chris. I’m a bi-curious 19 year old with short, blonde hair. I’m about six feet tall with a nicely sculpted body. Skinny by nature, frisky by choice. My friend, Alex, is slightly shorter and skinnier than I am; again with blonde hair and a few muscles here and there.A few weeks ago, I spent the weekend at Alex’s beach house. One thing led to another and we ended up spending the night having steamy hot sex in the shower. It felt amazing and I keep going back to it in my mind over and over again. I’m not really attracted to guys in general, but Alex is a different story. He turns me on more than any girl ever has, and now I masturbate more over him than anyone else. I can’t help but regret having sex with Alex; it was gay sex after all, and I had always pictured myself to grow up to be straight as an arrow. I had decided to let things cool off with Alex before we saw each other again, bu

My name is Joseph Cains. At the time of writing I was still a member of the University’s music club, and I had an enormous crush on a beautiful mixed-race girl who happened to come along to the same club. This story comes from halfway through the academic year, just before her grading test. She asked me to come to the lakeside after my classes to help her practice her throws and tumbles, and I, being a lovestruck fool, agreed. It was one of the best foolish decisions that I have ever made.The thing about Helen Eriksen was that she was utterly beautiful. This was the problem with fighting her; it was also the reason that when you lost to her, you didn’t mind.She was about six inches shorter than I, with short black hair and dark brown eyes. She had a sweet, angular face and looked damn-near otherworldly when she smiled. Over the last few months she and I had become close, more as friends than as lovers, and I in my ignorance of future events had no real reason, to start with, to thin

“You on a chair, her sitting on your lap with your cock up her pussy, legs spread and raised so I can fuck her ass senseless.” She was stroking with a little more force, her other hand busy between her legs.“And what if I get her to wear the strap-on? Because I tell you what, I would fucking love to see you with my cock down your throat and her taking you from behind with an enormous strap-on.”“Fuck me, you filthy man.” She straddled me again and wasted no time in sinking down onto my shaft. I groaned and bucked up into her, and she started to grind slowly. “Fuck me... ah... like you want to fuck all of us ‘white-hot girls’ Gawd... I couldn’t care about protection. Ahhh...” She leant down and placed kisses on my lips, my cheeks, my neck. “I want you to cum inside me. And then you and I are going to fuck all those girls, and we’re going to fuck each other, and maybe we’ll ask that tall girl to join us so we can fuck any girl we like in every hole and you can cum inside them and cum

He slowly began to pump his finger back and forth. Gawd! she was tight, he thought, swapping to her other nipple and giving it the same abuse. He continued like this, thoroughly abusing her nipple and pumping his finger steadily, bringing her closer and closer to her first-ever orgasm. She clutched the sheets, brought them in her hands and writhed beneath him, simultaneously trying to squirm away from his touch and pull him closer. She succeeded in neither.Just as she was getting close, he added a second finger, stretching her wider. Then, just as she was falling over the edge, he pinched her clit, and whispered into her ear: "Cum for me, sweetheart."His words and his abuse pushed her over, forcing her into a powerful orgasm that wracked through her entire body. But even as she was coming down, he kept going with his abuse."Can you give me a second one?" he whispered, mauling her breast with one hand and torturing her pussy with the other, roughly hammering his fingers into her sn

Chloe sprawled across the leather office seat, her legs parted shamelessly, skin glowing beneath the golden wash of the side lamp. Sweat gleamed down the curves of her body, each breath spilling out of her lips ragged, soft, almost trembling with the pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her.“Sheila…” Her voice came out husky, needy, half a whisper, and half a command. She lifted a manicured finger, curling it in the air, beckoning Sheila closer.Sheila obeyed without hesitation. Her tall frame carried a quiet power, each step purposeful as she moved closer to her employer. Chloe smirked, tugging her through the hem of her dress, pulling her between her thighs.“C’mon, girl,” Chloe teased, eyes glinting as her voice slid like velvet.Sheila knelt, steadying herself against the armrest. Her fingers slid up Chloe’s thighs, deliberate, teasing strokes before parting her folds. The touch was unhurried, circling her clit lazily, testing Chloe’s control. Chloe’s head tipped back, a moan sp