All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 3It burned intensely as he pushed in, slow but relentless, the ring of muscle giving way inch by inch, stretching me to my limit around his thickness, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes from the sharp pain mixed with that deep fullness that started to turn pleasurable.“Too big, Jake, fuck, it’s splitting me open, go slow at first so I can breathe through it,” I gasped out, my body tensing up, fingers flexing uselessly behind my back.He paused halfway in, one hand rubbing soothing circles on my lower back, his other holding my hip steady.“You can take it all, Em, just breathe deep and relax around me, feel how your ass is gripping my cock so tight already, pulling me in deeper.”Once I forced myself to exhale and loosen up, he sank the rest of the way in, balls pressing against my pussy, then started thrusting, pulling out halfway before slamming back in, building to a brutal pace that had the bed frame creaking loud under the force.The pain faded into waves of pleas

Chapter 2“Fine, I’m fine,” I said quickly, way too quickly, my words tumbling out as I tried to play it cool.She didn’t say anything right away, just continued with the massage, but now her touches felt different, more teasing, her fingers lingering a second longer than they needed to on every stroke.She folded the sheet up carefully to expose more of my back and sides, and as she leaned over me to reach, I could feel the heat from her body radiating against my skin, her breath ghosting lightly over my ear for a moment.Then, as she massaged up my sides again, her hand brushed across my chest—right over the thin fabric of the tube top, grazing my nipple in a way that sent it peaking hard instantly.It was quick, but it felt so deliberate, and my body betrayed me completely, a moan slipping out before I could clamp it down, low and needy as it echoed in the quiet room. “Ahh…”I bit my lip hard immediately after, feeling my face heat up with a flush that spread down my neck, embarras

Chapter 1Avery POV“Hey, Edmond, pass me that cooler over there. Mom’s gonna freak if we forget the drinks again.” I grabbed the handle from him as he shoved it into the back of the minivan, our fingers brushing just a second longer than they needed to.It was one of those hot summer mornings where the air stuck to your skin, and already I could feel sweat trickling down my back under my tank top.The driveway was a mess of suitcases and bags, our parents yelling directions from the front porch like this was some military operation.Edmond grunted and wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, his t-shirt clinging to his chest from the effort.“Yeah, yeah, here. You think this is all gonna fit? Dad’s already stacking stuff like it’s Tetris.”He slammed the trunk shut and leaned against the side of the van, smirking at me.We were both twenty-two, but moments like this made me remember how we’d grown up side by side, step-siblings thrown together when our parents married a decade a

Chapter 3Edmond didn’t wait for me to ask twice.He shifted under me with fast, strong hands gripping my hips and turning me so I was facing forward, my back to his chest now, legs spreading wide over his lap.The luggage wall in the middle row blocked everything from their view—coolers, duffel bags, pillows stacked high like a fortress—and it gave us this tiny, secret pocket of space where we could finally do what we both wanted without pretending anymore.My shorts were already bunched up high, panties shoved to the side, and I reached down between us, fingers wrapping around his cock.It was so thick my thumb and fingers didn’t meet, hot and pulsing, the head slick and flared, veins standing out under the skin.I stroked him once, slow and firm, feeling him twitch hard in my hand, another bead of pre-cum oozing out and coating my palm.“Fuck, do it,” he whispered right in my ear, voice low and wrecked, breath hot on my skin.“Sit on it. I need to feel that tight pussy swallowing m

Chapter 2I cried out, a sharp, uncontrolled sound that echoed in the empty hall, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes from the intensity. My body shook as waves of pleasure rolled through me, lasting longer than I expected, my hips jerking involuntarily, smearing my cum all over him. “yes, yes, you did it, you made me squirt and cry, two A’s for you, but do not stop, keep licking me clean, I want every drop back in your mouth,” I panted, my chest heaving, feeling utterly exposed and powerful all at once, the aftershocks making my clit twitch against his still-working tongue.He lapped at me obediently, slower now, cleaning up the mess he had caused, his face glistening with my juices when I finally pushed him back a little, looking down at him from my perch, his lips swollen and shiny, eyes dark with lust, his jeans tented obviously. I felt a fresh surge of want, my pussy still throbbing, needy for more, not satisfied with just his mouth. I needed him inside me, stretching me