All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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STORY 7: STROKING A STRANGER IN THR PUBLIC TRANSPORT THEN RIDE HIM AFTER (I)

Chapter 1Kaya povI squeezed through the crowded transport car door, the humid air thick with the smell of exhaust and too many bodies packed together for the evening rush, my bag slung over one shoulder bumping against strangers as I looked for an open spot on the long bench seat that ran along the side. The car was one of those shared rides that picked up people from different stops, already half full with folks staring at their phones or out the windows, the engine rumbling low as the driver waited for the last passengers. My feet ached from standing all day at work, and all I wanted was to sit down for the thirty minute ride home, maybe scroll through my feed to unwind.There was a small gap between a guy in a suit tapping away on his laptop and an older woman knitting something colorful, so I edged in, murmuring a quick sorry as I lowered myself onto the narrow space, my thigh pressing right up against the guy’s leg because there was no room to shift away.He glanced up from h

STROKING A STRANGER IN THE PUBLIC TRANSPORT THEN RIDE HIM AFTER (II)

Chapter 2Kaya povThe words hung between us for a second after I whispered them, my voice all breathy and needy, my face burning hot as I realized what I’d just said out loud. “I’m so horny… don’t cum yet, can I sit on it right here?” I couldn’t believe I’d blurted that, but my body was on fire, pussy clenching around nothing, desperate for the feel of his cock stretching me open. He was still rock hard in my hand, throbbing from the strokes I’d been giving him under that bag, and the thought of sliding down on him, right there in the middle of all these people, made my stomach twist with excitement and nerves.His dark eyes locked onto mine, widening just a bit, surprise flashing across his face before it melted into this intense, hungry stare that sent a shiver straight through me. His cock jumped in my grip, hot and slick from the pre cum I’d been rubbing into his pants, and he gave me this tiny nod, barely moving his head, but it was clear. Yes. He wanted it too. His lips par

STORY 8: LUSTING AFTER MY BEST FRIEND M*M (I)

Chapter 1 I walked into Jake’s apartment like I had a thousand times before, kicking the door shut behind me with my heel, the familiar smell hitting me right away, that thick mix of his gym bag sweat still hanging heavy in the corner. Leftover pizza grease smeared on the counter, and that cheap body spray he always wore somehow smelling ten times better on his warm skin than it ever did straight from the bottle, clinging to his clothes, his sheets, his everything, making my head swim every single time I stepped inside. We had been best friends since middle school, back when we were both skinny awkward kids getting shoved into lockers for being too quiet, soft and too easy to pick on, and we stuck together through every single shitty moment, through high school parties where we both pretended we were chasing girls, through college where he finally started dating Sarah and I stood there smiling, nodding, telling him how happy I was for him while my stomach knotted up so tight I tho

LUSTING AFTER MY BEST FRIEND M*M (II) STORY 10 end

Chapter 2My cock was rock hard now, straining so painfully against my zipper I could feel every heartbeat in it, leaking pre-cum already soaking through my boxers, and I shifted trying to hide the bulge but he saw it.He always fucking saw.“Jake,” I started, my voice cracking like a teenager.He set his beer down hard on the table, the sound loud in the quiet room. “Look at me.”I did, slowly. His eyes were dark, with his pupils wide open, and there was pure hunger there, raw and unfiltered, something I had never seen aimed at me before, or maybe I had and I was just too scared to admit it because admitting it would mean everything between us would change forever.“Tell me the truth,” he said, quiet but firm. “You’ve been jerking off thinking about me, haven’t you? Stroking your cock every night picturing me on top of you, my dick in your mouth, in your ass, filling you up until you’re crying.”The words slammed into me, heat rushed through my face, my neck, my chest, my whole body

STORY 11:MY STEP UNCLE PUNISHED ME BY FUCKING ME (I)

Chapter 1 Lily’s POVThe house smelled like old cigarettes and the lemon cleaner my stepmom used when she wanted to pretend everything was normal, but nothing felt normal right now with the way my heart pounded in my chest and my palms got all sweaty from the yelling filling the room. I stood there in the living room with my arms crossed tight across my chest, trying to look smaller while my stepfather kept going on and on, his face turning redder with every word he spat out.“You think you can just steal money from my wallet and then lie straight to my face about it, Lily?” he shouted, his voice cracking a little on the last part like he was holding back from breaking down completely, and that made the whole thing feel even heavy because I could see the hurt mixed in with all that rage. “What the hell is wrong with you? We’ve given you everything, a roof over your head, food, and this is how you repay us? Pack a fucking bag right now, tonight, you’re going to stay with your uncle

MY STEP UNCLE PUNISHED ME BY F*CKING ME (II)

Chapter 2 He wore a black t-shirt pulled tight across those wide shoulders, the kind of shoulders that looked like they could throw a grown man across a room without breaking a sweat, dark jeans sitting low on his hips, arms folded over his chest so the muscles in his forearms stood out thick and corded. His face stayed mostly blank, hard lines around his mouth and eyes, but the second I climbed out of the car hauling my duffel, that tiny curl happened at the corner of his lips, slow and private, like he’d just seen something he’d been thinking about for a long damn time.My stepdad didn’t bother getting out. He rolled the window down halfway, engine still running, gravel dust swirling around the tires.“She’s your problem for a while,” he called out, his voice flat and tired like he was handing over a broken appliance. “Don’t go easy on her, Caleb. She needs to learn what happens when she fucks around and steals from family.”Caleb’s eyes stayed locked on me the whole time my step

MY STEP UNCLE PUNISHED ME BY F*CKING ME (III)

Chapter 3“You heard me just fine, Lily.” His voice stayed calm, almost bored, but there was this edge underneath it that made my stomach clench. “ You’re here because you need to learn the consequences. First rule in his house is you don’t get to hide a single fucking thing from him. Not your body. Not your shame. Not how fucking wet your little pussy gets the second a man talks to you the way he’s talking to you right now. Strip. Now.”I stood there frozen, feet glued to the polished wood floor, my brain screaming at me to run while the rest of me felt pinned in place by the weight of his stare. My nipples were already hard, poking against the inside of my hoodie like they had a mind of their own, and I could feel the first slick heat starting to gather between my legs even though I hated how much my body was betraying me.He pushed off the doorframe and took two slow steps toward me until he towered over me completely, six-three of solid muscle, thirty-nine years old and built li

MY STEP UNCLE PUNISHED ME BY F*CKING ME (IV)

Chapter 4I whimpered because his hands were already spreading my ass cheeks so wide apart the skin around my hole pulled tight and my pussy lips parted with this loud, wet separating sound that echoed in my ears even though the house was dead quiet otherwise, my clit popping out swollen and shiny, throbbing like it had its own heartbeat while fresh slick leaked out in a slow thick drip that ran straight down the inside of my left thigh toward my knee.He dropped to his knees behind me heavy enough that I felt the vibration travel up through the floor into my bare soles and my whole body clenched in anticipation, pussy squeezing around nothing, desperate, aching, already so fucking needy I could hardly stand it. His palms stayed locked on my ass, fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh, thumbs prying me open even wider until my asshole fluttered from the exposure and my cunt gaped slightly, the entrance winking like it was begging for his tongue before he even gave it to me.His bre

STORY 12: TWO LESBIAN AND DELIVERY GUY (I)

Chapter 1 Nora POV"Hey, Sarah, you think that delivery guy is still around? The one who brought up our groceries earlier? I saw the way he looked at us when he handed over the bags, and that little smirk like he knew we were checking him out too." I leaned against the kitchen counter in our cramped apartment, the afternoon sun filtering through the blinds and warming my bare legs under this short denim skirt I had thrown on after our lazy morning in bed.Sarah was rummaging through the fridge, pulling out a couple of cold beers, her tank top riding up to show the curve of her lower back, and she turned to me with that playful grin that always got my heart racing a bit faster. We had been roommates for two years now, lovers for most of that time, and our days off like this usually ended with us tangled up on the couch or in the sheets, but today felt different, charged with this restless energy I could not shake. My body still hummed from the quick makeout session we had right aft

TWO LESBIAN AND DELIVERY GUY (II, End)

Chapter 2"No problem at all. My name's Alex. I figured out a tip and a cold one beats the rest of my shift." His voice was deep, casual, but there was an undercurrent of interest as he handed over his six-pack and accepted the beer Sarah offered, their fingers brushing in a way that made her glance at me with wide eyes. We settled on the couch, me in the middle, his thigh pressing against mine accidentally at first, then not so accidentally as he shifted to get comfortable. The conversation flowed easy, talking about his routes, our jobs, but the air thickened with unspoken tension, his gaze flicking between us, noticing how Sarah's hand rested on my knee, how I leaned into her side.Sarah took the lead, her tone light but direct, setting her beer down and turning to face him fully. "So, Alex, have you ever been invited back like this? We really did forget the tip, but honestly, we were hoping for something more fun than cash." She slid her hand higher on my thigh, fingers grazi

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