All Chapters of Dirty Little Sinner: Taboo Chronicles.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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Your Turn to Get Loud 2.

I don’t let her leave yet. I pour water for both of us, then pull her into the bedroom. The bed is still scattered from the night before. She stands at the edge while I strip the rest of the way and sit against the headboard. She climbs on, straddles my lap, and sinks down onto my cock again. Still wet from earlier, still open. She rides me slow at first, rolling her hips, watching my face. I hold her ass and let her set the pace until it isn’t enough. I flip us. She lands on her back. I spread her legs open and fuck her deep and steady. The headboard starts knocking against the wall again. She doesn’t tell me to stop. She digs her nails into my shoulders and meets every thrust.“Harder,” she says. “Beat this pussy. Make it sore.”I give it to her. Skin slapping, her voice rising. I lean down and bite the side of her neck, not enough to mark, just to make her gasp. One hand stays under her knee, keeping her open while the other works between us, fingers on her clit. She comes a secon

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

Both at Once 1.

I leave the office early because the afternoon is dead and I want to catch her before she heads out for her usual run. The drive home takes twelve minutes. I park in the driveway, kill the engine, and walk up the front steps. The door is unlocked. I step inside and call her name once. No answer.The house feels still in the middle of the day. I kick off my shoes in the entryway and head upstairs, expecting to find her in the bedroom changing or maybe stretching on the yoga mat she keeps by the window. The bedroom door is cracked open an inch. I push it wider with two fingers and stop cold.She’s on her knees at the edge of the mattress, completely naked. Her dark hair falls forward around her face. Her lips are stretched wide around another man’s cock. He’s on his back, pants shoved down around his ankles, shirt still on, one hand resting loosely in her hair like he doesn’t know what to do with it. The wet sounds coming from her mouth is everywhere.She doesn’t stop when the door open

Last Updated : 2026-09-11

Both at Once 2.

She is the one who breaks the silence. She climbs off the bed, walks to the bathroom without a word, and comes back a minute later with a damp cloth. She cleans herself first, then the sheets where spit and come have soaked in, then hands the cloth to me. I wipe off. The other man does the same. She sits on the edge of the mattress, still naked, and looks at both of us in turn.“I didn’t plan this for today,” she says. “He texted that he was nearby. I said yes. I didn’t know you’d be home this early.”I sit down beside her. My heart is still beating too fast. The jealousy is still there, a low burn under the ribs, but the arousal hasn’t faded either. My cock is already hard again just from the memory of watching her take him so deep.“How long has this been going on?” I ask.“A few weeks. Three times before this but only when you were at work.”She doesn’t sound apologetic. She sounds calm, almost curious about how I’ll react. The other man stays quiet, watching us.She reaches over

Last Updated : 2026-09-15

Wet for the Avoidant 1.

I had practiced the words in the mirror that morning until they felt sharp enough to cut. “We’re done. I can’t do this anymore.” Simple. Final. No room for his usual soft excuses.Marcus was avoidant. He would disappear for days after a fight, then reappear with that low, quiet voice that always made me fold. He never yelled. He never chased hard enough to make me feel chosen. He just… waited until I came back. And I always came back. That was the part that made me fucking sick.I called him from the parking lot outside my apartment, engine still running, phone pressed so hard against my ear it hurt.“I need to talk,” I said.Silence on his end for three full seconds. Then, “Okay.”“I’m ending it, Marcus. For real this time. I can’t do this anymore.”His breath caught. I heard the shift of him sitting up, the soft creak of that expensive bed he barely slept in.“Don’t do this over the phone,” he said, voice already lower, already careful. “Come over.”“No.”“Please.”“I said no.”“Y

Last Updated : 2026-09-15

Wet for the Avoidant 2.

I turned in his arms and shoved him again, harder this time. He let himself fall back onto the bed, watching me with those dark eyes that never looked away. I climbed on after him, knees bracketing his hips, still fully dressed, still furious.“This changes nothing,” I said, voice shaking. “I’m still leaving when we’re done.”Marcus’s hands slid up my thighs, slow. “Okay.”I yanked my shirt off and threw it aside. His followed. The rest of our clothes came off in a messy, angry rush—my jeans, his sweatpants, the soft sounds of fabric hitting the floor. When I finally sank down onto him bare, the stretch of his thick black cock forced a broken sound out of my throat.God. No one else ever felt like this.I started moving immediately, riding him hard, surprised at how impossibly wet my pussy was from just talking. My hands braced on his chest from behind. My knees were wide apart, body leaning back slightly so every downward stroke dragged him against the spot that made my vision blur.

Last Updated : 2026-09-15

Happy Ending 1.

I never expected to run into anyone I knew in this town.I’d only been here three weeks. New job, new apartment, new everything. The grocery store was just supposed to be a quick stop for the basics like milk, bread, any frozen food I could throw in the oven without thinking too hard. I was standing in the produce section, debating between two nearly identical bags of apples, when a familiar voice cut through the background noise.“No fucking way.”I turned. For a second I just stared. Then the years peeled back all at once.“Elena?”Her face lit up exactly the way it used to back then in college, eyes bright, mouth already curling into that slightly crooked smile that always made it look like she was in on a private joke. She looked different and exactly the same at the same time. Her hair was a little longer, face a little sharper, but the energy was pure Elena. She abandoned her cart and crossed the space between us in a few quick steps, pulling me into a hug that smelled like citru

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

Happy Ending 2.

She pulled off my cock with a wet sound, a thin string of spit still connecting her lower lip to the head. Her breathing was uneven. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked up at me, eyes dark, cheeks flushed.“I need you inside me,” she said. Her voice was rough from having me in her throat.She didn’t wait for an answer. She climbed over me, knees bracketing my hips, and reached down to hold my cock steady. The head dragged through the slick heat of her pussy. She was soaked. The first inch made her mouth fall open. She took another, then another, until her ass rested against my thighs and every part of me was buried inside her. Her walls gripped me in a tight, fluttering hold. She stayed still for a few seconds, adjusting, palms flat on my chest.“Fuck,” she whispered. “You’re thicker than I expected.”I slid my hands up her thighs and gripped her hips. “You good?”She nodded, then started to move. Slow at first. A roll of her hips that let me feel every ridge and

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

Stop Hiding.

Sunday evening I was lying in bed with my phone in hand, scrolling through tinder without much expectation. The usual mix of filtered smiles and gym selfies filled the screen. Then a notification popped up. Someone had liked me.I opened it and stopped scrolling.She was Caucasian. Dark hair, glasses, a soft, pretty face with full cheeks and a small mole near the corner of her mouth. Every photo was a close-up. No full body shots. Just her face at different angles, sometimes smiling, sometimes looking slightly away from the camera like she wasn’t fully comfortable being seen.I thought she was cute so I swiped right.We matched immediately.I sent the first message. “You’re really cute. Those glasses work look really good on you.”Her reply came a few minutes later. “Wait, you actually matched with me? I wasn’t expecting that.”We talked for a while. Normal stuff at first like what she did, what I did, how weird dating apps were. The conversation stayed light until she sent her Snapch

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

Dirty Virgin 1.

She’d made a promise. To God, to her future husband, to herself. Virginity was sacred. Objective. A hard line you didn’t cross, no matter what.But virginity, she’d learned at nineteen, didn’t account for what a drunk girl could do to you with two fingers and a bathroom lock.****This one time, she went to a house party and got stupid drunk. The kind of drunk where the room spun and her edges went soft and every thought that usually caged her—In-good girls don’t, wait for marriage, your body is the temple God—went completely quiet.Somehow, she ended up in a bathroom with a girl who was also drunk. She didn’t remember walking there. Didn’t remember closing the door. She only remembered hands—soft, confident, female hands—sliding up her thighs under her skirt, and her own voice, slurred and desperate, saying ‘please’ like she’d never wanted anything so badly before.She practically threw herself on the girl. But that wasn’t her. It was the alcohol. It had to be the alcohol, because so

Last Updated : 2026-09-17

Dirty Virgin 2.

The rose-shaped toy waited on the sheet beside her hip, its silicone petals soft and the suction mouth dark as a secret. She had already worked herself open with her fingers while the laptop screen glowed with the two women on the couch. Their moans rolled through the small dorm room, wet and insistent, but the images never held her. Every time the camera lingered on a tongue or a slick thigh she saw dark hair instead, the drunk curve of a smile, the confident press of fingers that had ruined her in a locked bathroom that still lived behind her eyes.She lifted the rose. The base fit snug in her palm. A soft click and the motor hummed, low and steady, vibrating through her bones before the suction even touched her. She parted her folds with two fingers and settled the open mouth over her clit. The first pull was gentle, a warm wet kiss that sealed and drew. Her hips jerked. A thin sound escaped her throat and she bit it back, teeth sinking into her lower lip until the sting grounded h

Last Updated : 2026-09-30

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