All Chapters of Wildest Desires: A Dark Erotic Short Story Collection : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

My legs tremble in the heels with every step I take up the stairs. I curl my fingers around my knee-length flare dress. My chest rises tightly, stretching the fitted upper part that’s held in place by a front zipper before it spreads out from my waist downward.I sneak a glance through the corner of my vision, watching the lively atmosphere in the bar below.Bodies are pressed together in the center of the room, dancing and rocking against each other. The DJ’s music hits loudly in the air, blocking out every other sound. You can barely hear yourself in here.My eyes flicker back up the stairs, my reason for being here. My insides scream at me to turn back, to leave, that this is wrong, but I ignore it.It’s just my anxiety talking. The same feeling I felt when my professor sent me the location for our meetup after I challenged him in his office.I had gathered the courage and gone into his office just after his lecture, but he didn’t say a word, despite my questions, asking him why he

My head drops down and I see his cock, more than half of the length is still out, and I thought I’d taken him whole.I exhale roughly and rise up. I hiss softly as the rigid warmth slides out.Again.I stare up at the ceiling and hold his length, lowering my body over the huge, thick flesh, sliding into my soft, creamy walls as quickly as possible.“Ahhh,” I gasp out loud, and my hand reaches up to his chest for support, to hold myself.Water smears the corner of my eyes, slowly trickling down.“You’re too huge…” I whimper through tightened lips.“Again.”His expression doesn’t shift as he whispers, and it irks me. He isn’t touching me, his hands remain by his sides like a price I have to earn.How strong is he? How long is he going to stay unaffected?I inhale and blow out a breath through my mouth, then I stand again.I let my palm remain on his chest, the slow thudding of his heart pounding against my palm. I hold him with my left hand and prepare to go again.It’s a fucking pure t

The chilly night air hits me in the face as I creep out of the back door to the balcony. I fold my lips, pressing them tight as I drag the door slowly behind me. When it clicks softly shut, my stomach drops.I don’t hear a sound or anyone calling for me. I sigh with relief.My eyes scan the dark as I pull the long black leather coat tighter to my body. My heart races wildly, like it’s going to leap out of my chest.I must not be seen. Not even by my father, after he had instructed me not to go to my last day of high school after-party and had ordered his security guards not to let me leave the house. But I can’t miss it, not for anything in this life.I had patiently waited for my father to sleep before dressing up and grabbing a long black coat to cover the filthy dress I’m wearing. To everyone, I’m asleep, and that’s how I intend to keep it until I’m back by dawn.I can’t miss the after-party for anything. I have to be there. I have to experience the last day with my colleagues.I d

“At your service, Miss,” Raphael’s gruff voice comes from above me.My cheeks heat up at his words.I don’t waste another minute before wrapping my hands around him.Hard and soft.Pulsing against my palms.I swallow.My pussy clenches with anticipation.I bring the tip of his length to my lips, my mouth watering. I swipe my tongue across the mushy head.“Mmmm,”“Fuccck,” he groans, his member jerking in my hand.My heart swells with pride, like I just achieved something beyond my capacity.I do it again, swiping my tongue but I suck on the head this time, twirling my tongue around it.“God, girl… you’re going to kill me.”I continue to suck him on the tip, taking my time, enjoying the softness and saltiness in my mouth.“Mmmm, mmm.”His breathing becomes rapid, forced. His length hardens, growing thicker. I suck him harder, tightening my grip and lips till my mouth goes numb. I pull him out of my mouth with a wet sound.Pop!I lean back and look at the darkened tip, swollen and red.

THREE DAYS LATEROh fuck!My mouth drops open, my eyes glued to Violet’s body as she walks out from the hallway in another pussy-dripping piece of a dress.My throat dries up and I swallow, staring at her full breasts spilling out of the dress as she takes each step. So round and full. I can feel my pussy dripping again, pulsing against the thin material of my panties.My pussy is swollen and fucking raw. It’s been wet and hot for three days straight without a break, all because my best friend’s mother doesn’t know how to cover up. I doubt it would make a difference even if she did, since all she has to do is just smile and my knees weaken.Now, I can’t get a good night's sleep. I’ve been taking more cold showers these three days than I’ve ever done in my whole life combined. She keeps wearing dresses that torment me during the day and make me sleepless at night. Anytime she comes back from her business errands in the afternoon, she showers and comes to the sitting room in dresses tha