All Chapters of Files of pleasure (an intimate compilation) : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

~Nicolette Jack struggled to put the key in the hole, his hands shaking violently against the metal deadbolt. All the adrenaline from the drive over was finally catching up to him."Oh, fuck," he cussed under his breath, his knuckles turning white as he fumbled with the ring.The lock finally clicked, and the heavy door slid open. Before I could even take a step into the dark apartment, he scooped me up right off the ground, using his leg to slam the door shut behind us. Jack didn't waste a second. He pinned me against the wall, kissing me passionately, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. He carried me over to the kitchen counter, lifting me up so I was sitting on the cold marble.He pulled my shirt up over my head, burying his face in my chest. He started sucking and licking on my bare breasts, his mouth hot and greedy, while his other hand reached down to massage my clit right through the rough denim of my jeans."Ah, yes... Yes, baby," I gasped, arching my back to give him

~Gordon I slipped my cock inside Alyssa from behind as she leaned against the washing machine."You like that, don't you?" I whispered in her ear."Uhhuh, yeah," she answered, bending further forward and spreading her legs to give me more access.I was 38 years old and not ready to settle down yet. Janet was my girlfriend, and Alyssa here was Janet's 18-year-old daughter who just loved getting fucked by me every now and then.I started fucking her madly, hammering my hips against her ass in a fast, heavy rhythm. The wet slapping sounds of our bodies filled the laundry room as I drove my full length into her."Oh yess daddy," she moaned loudly, her fingers digging into the edge of the washing machine.I wasn't really into that shit, but the way she said it made my cock twitch, swelling even larger inside her tight walls. I picked up the pace, pounding into her harder and faster as she gripped the machine for support."Fuck, yes, Gordon! Don't stop!" she urged me on, her voice rising t

~MellyI pressed against my forehead as I pumped my fingers in and out of my soaking wet pussy. I collapsed heavily onto the plastic toilet seat, my legs shaking as I finally hit the spot."Ahh, arghh, fuck!" I gasped and sound echoed off the walls of the narrow stall. I cleaned myself up quickly, unlocked the stall door, and walked straight to the sink. The bathroom was packed with shoppers, and I could feel the dirty, judgmental stares from all the other women standing by the mirrors. I completely ignored them, washing my hands under the automatic faucet and walking out into the bright mall corridors feeling a little relieved.I’ve never had a real bathroom to myself. Or a bedroom for that matter. Because of the recent floods, my family and I were completely displaced from our cramped, one-bedroom apartment.My parents were a classic cautionary tale. Mom and dad met in college—totally broke, with massive student loans hanging over their heads. They believed in love so much that

~MellyFrank pulled his dripping shaft out of Mum with a wet, heavy slide. Without a second of delay, he leaned his upper body over me, pressing his chest flat against mine as he guided his cock back into my tight, throbbing cunt."Ah, god, Melly," he groaned against my neck. His breath was scorching hot against my skin. He didn't just slam into me this time; he slow-ground his hips down, pushing deep and rotating his pelvis. It felt intensely passionate, almost romantic, the way his fingers tangled into my hair and pulled my face up to meet his for a deep kiss.But the moment my internal walls began to ripple and tighten, signaling I was right on the edge of a massive climax, Frank abruptly pulled out. I let out a broken whine, reaching for him, but he already had his hands on Mum’s hips. She was still bent over the table, her head down, her ass arched high.He slid right into her wet, waiting hole with a heavy, forceful plunge. Mum screamed into the metal table, her shoulders shak

~Roberta My brothers, Jack and Derek, barged through the front door first, immediately throwing their arms around Uncle Varney in a loud greeting."Look at you two, getting taller every single week," Varney boomed as he clapped them on their backs.Mum hugged Aunt Miranda as they exchanged compliments on each other's outfits, followed by Dad and Varney locking hands. When Varney finally turned and lifted me right off my feet, and spun me around in the air just like he usually did."There’s my favorite girl," he laughed, setting me back down on the hardwood floor."Hey, Uncle Varney," I murmured, my heart doing a sudden, erratic skip against my ribs as I looked up into his big, beautiful eyes. He was a sexy black man with the built physique of a Greek god, and I had been harboring a massive crush on him for as long as I could remember. I always told myself he wasn't actually old—I was just born too late."Come on in, everyone, dinner is already on the table!" Aunt Miranda called out