All Chapters of DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Steamy Erotica Collections.: Chapter 151 - Chapter 159

Ethan’s POV I was still trying to recover from my orgasm when Lana rose to her feet, looking down at me in a way that told me she wasn’t done with me. My heart began racing as I made that realization. Eyes glinting seductively, she chuckled as she held my gaze. At the same time, she began fondling herself, running her hands all around her naked body in a way that filled my head with erotic ideas. Just from looking at her touching and caressing herself, I became so turned on that it surprised me that I could still manage that. I felt a familiar ache in my loins just as my limp cock began to twitch on my lap. Lana’s gaze fell to it as she put more effort into caressing her perfect body. Her hands went all over in a slow but pleasantly stimulating rhythm. While she continued using her hands on herself, fondling her breasts, stomach, and pussy, Candace got up from the floor and went to stand beside her. In just under a minute, my cock had sprang back to life. It was explosively erect an

Ethan’s POV I was just starting to fall asleep when the door swung open. Moving into a sitting position, I watched cautiously as Candace sauntered into the room in her usual elegant, authoritative manner. All she had on was a thin pair of shorts and a grey, silk camisole that framed her full breasts perfectly. The two little dots that were her nipples were visible through the material and I almost couldn’t take my eyes away from them as she approached the bed. Although she didn’t show it, I was sure she was aware of the attention I was giving her breasts. They were simply far too attractive to look at for me to try to be discreet about it. A trace of a smile appeared on her face but it was as brief as the excitement I felt at seeing her breasts. With her, it was hard to decide what to expect. “I expected you to be asleep,” she remarked as she came to a stop at the front of the bed. “I doubt you’d be able to sleep if you were in my shoes,” I said boldly. Trying not to sound as rude

Ethan’s POV Candace was restless as I ate her pussy with greed. I didn’t need to look at my reflection to know that my face was already smeared with her juices. “Oh, yes,” she moaned. “Yes, yes. Keep sucking my pussy like that.” I went as fast as I could with my face buried in her slick cunt. While tonguing her, I slid my finger in and out of her in a timed, rhythmic manner. The combination of my finger and my tongue on her pussy made soft squishy sounds that rented the air around us. Candace moaned uncontrollably and I loved the way her hips shook in my grip. I suddenly didn’t feel like I was in captivity anymore. Instead, I felt powerful, knowing that I was what was standing between her and the orgasm that she was obviously desperate to have. “Damn! I love that!” She shouted, gripping my head so hard that I was afraid she might squish it. Her moans became louder and more urgent and I knew she was about to cum. “I’m gonna cum. Oh, fuck I’m gonna cum,” she groaned. Seein

Ethan’s POV My eyes slowly opened to an empty room. At first, I was confused by my surroundings. The room was semi dark, thanks to the thick curtains that covered the windows. The only form of light were the tiny sun rays that peeked through the little gaps between the curtains. My mind remained blank for a few moments, then it all started to come back to me as I rose from the bed: Lana and Candace fully naked as we all fucked each other to utmost satisfaction. My cock throbbed slightly at the memory of how it felt inside Candace’s wet, tight cunt. Before I knew it, my hand was already at the front of my shorts and I’m stroking myself the way I imagined Lana would do it. My cock rapidly became erect and I stroked myself a little faster. But it didn’t come close to the real thing which I then realized had made a great impression on me. I didn’t think anyone else in the world could make me feel good with their hands the same way Lana had. Faint, distant noises alerted me to the fac

Sophie’s POV Over the next few days, I had different wild fantasies about Isabella. And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get myself to stop. It was like my mind’s sole purpose was to serve my rapidly intensifying sexual aspirations towards her. Night after night, I went to bed thinking of how it would feel to have her perform oral sex on me. On occasions that I couldn’t take it anymore, my hand somehow ended in the middle of my leg, my fingers toying around in my wet pussy. Thoughts of what she could possibly do to me were driving me crazy and there seemed to be no way out but one. In just a matter of days, Isabella had unknowingly and effortlessly brought my sexuality to question. I returned home one night after a long, tiring shift at the restaurant where I worked. It was Valentine’s and we’d broken our previous record number of patrons in a day. The previous record had been set at Christmas and the arrival of that fateful Valentine’s day had easily erased it. By the t