All Chapters of Filthy, Dirty Desires: An Erotica Anthology: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

ELEANORI straighten the bedsheets for what has to be the fifth time tonight.Paul is supposed to arrive soon and my nerves are all over the floor of my bedroom.Robert had been surprised when I’d told him I wouldn’t be able to go with him to the party anymore and he’d almost canceled but I’d managed to succeed in convincing him that maybe the trip would be good for him, providing him with some fresh air.I whirl around when a knock comes at the door.Clutching my chest where my heart gallops like a horse, I make my way over to the door and open it, my breath faltering when I see Paul on the other side. He’s standing beside my maid, wearing simple clothes. He fills out the material rather nicely. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him outside of his battle uniform until now.I dismiss my maid with a flick of my wrist and step aside for Paul to enter, shutting the door after he does.There is another man in me and my husband’s bedroom. I’m not sure how to feel about this. My nerves dance vi

SKYEI never expected sitting on my stepdad’s lap to turn out so… interesting.But it did.My name is Skye, I turned twenty two months ago and I wanna tell you a secret.We’re all huddled in mom’s van going camping. By ‘we’, I mean the entire family. Me, my younger sisters, Ivy and Maeve, my mom and my step-dad, Parker.Mom has loaded the car so full with supplies that there’s barely any space left to sit. I’m not even joking, it looks less like we’re going camping and more like we’re moving. We probably wouldn’t be needing all of the stuff she has in here, but she believes it’s better safe than sorry and refuses to take anything out of the car.Because of that, Ivy and Maeve are huddled together in the passenger seat while there’s just one seat left in the back.Parker and I stand side by side, staring at it. There’s no way we’re possibly going to fit in there. He’s a big man, at least 6’2 and just as bulky. That space looks like it wouldn’t even fit just him, much less the two of us.

JO“You’re thinking about him again, aren’t you?” My husband, Noah, whispers into my ears, his hips moving languidly between my legs.I don’t answer. I hide my face from him, burying it into the pillows so he doesn’t see the answer to his question in my flushed cheeks and guilt-filled eyes.But he doesn’t let me run away from the shameful fantasies filling my head. He follows me down, his voice like sin in my ear, sounding too much like the devil in that moment.“You’re thinking of Derrick’s big cock thrusting into your ass while I fuck your pussy, huh?” Said pussy flutters around him, my body giving me away. “Or maybe he’ll be too big to fit in your ass so we’ll switch? He’ll fuck your pussy while I take your ass.”When I shake my head, I’m not sure what I’m asking him. If I want him to stop filling my head with those images that are threatening to drive me insane or if I want him to stop fucking me.“My pretty little slut,” Noah croons, sifting his fingers through my hair, gathering

I don’t even try to muffle my cries of ecstasy because I know Noah can hear us and that he fully supports this.Derrick is merciless with his tongue, spearing me with it and twisting it every which way like he’s trying to find a hidden treasure. His fingers join in on the action, making a V with them as he parts me wider, giving him better access.He’s making these little groans deep in his chest as he eats me out and I find them so fucking hot. He genuinely sounds like he enjoys eating me out, like the act could possibly be as pleasurable for him as it is for me--which is flat out impossible.I’m in cloud nine and I never want to come down.But when my lower abdominal muscles begin tightening and my thighs start quivering around his head, I know that my orgasm is close.“Yes,” he hisses as he increases the ferocity of his tongue. “Cum for me, baby. I wanna taste your juices on my tongue.”I shove my hand into his hair, holding his head as I shamelessly ride his face, my orgasm turnin

JO Noah frowns, confused by his question. “What do you mean?” “I mean you and her.” Derrick points at us, doing a double take when his eyes land on my pussy, messy with his cum. He seems to force his eyes away. “You’re awfully quiet for a man who just found his wife cheating on him with his best friend. Why?” Noah’s erection has waned when he stands. He’s still hard but not fully. With a sigh, he runs a hand through his hair. “I knew about it.” Derrick blinks. “You what?” “I knew she was going to seduce you,” Noah clarifies and I see Derrick’s shoulders go tight. “It was actually my plan even so if you wanna be mad at anyone, then I’m the one you should be mad at.” “You planned with your wife to seduce me into fucking her? Derrick snaps, his eyes jerking between us. “What the fuck kind of twisted shit is that? You wanted me to cum inside her? Is that it? Are you..”