All Chapters of Unheard Pleasures (Hot Erotic Story Collection): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I still can’t believe this is my life now.Three weeks ago Mom married Mike Callahan in this ridiculous beach ceremony in Malibu, and just like that—boom—we left everything behind. Our crappy little walk-up in Queens, the corner deli that knew my egg-and-cheese order by heart, the basketball court where I’d spent half my teenage years getting my ass kicked by the same six guys. All gone. Now I’m living in a mansion in the Hollywood Hills that Mike's family has owned since before I was born. Marble everywhere, a pool that looks like it belongs in a music video. My room alone is bigger than our old apartment’s entire living room.Mom’s happy, though. Like, actually happy. She laughs at Mike’s lame dad jokes and lets him kiss her in the kitchen like they’re teenagers. I get it-Dad’s been gone five years, cancer took him fast, and she deserves this. It'd be terrible of me not to support her after all she's been through but every time I see them holding hands I feel this weird twist in my

Cassie stands there in her oversized sweater, book still in her hand, eyes huge. Chloe doesn’t even slow down. She just looks over her shoulder, still riding me, and snaps, “Go away.” Cassie doesn’t move. Her cheeks are flushed pink with a hint of jealousy, but her voice is steady. “No.” Chloe laughs breathlessly. “Seriously?” “You’re fucking him,” Cassie says quietly. “I’m telling Dad.” Chloe rolls her eyes, still grinding down on me. “Go a- ahead, I’ll survive grounding. E-ethan’s the one whose mom will l-lose her mind.” She says still riding My stomach drops She’s right. Mom would never understand. She’d look at me like I’m a stranger. Maybe even leave Mike. All because I couldn’t keep it in my pants Cassie’s eyes flick down to where we’re joined, then back up. She swallows hard. “I won’t tell,” she whispers. “If… I get to stay.” She says shyly Chloe’s inner muscles flutter around me at the words. She smirks down at me, still moving slow and filthy. “Well, big

Sophia’s living room smelled like vanilla candles and fresh laundry. We finished the enzyme model around 8:30—finally got the pH stable, the reaction curve looking almost textbook. She hit “save” on the presentation file, leaned back on the couch, and grinned like we’d just won the Nobel. She closed the laptop and the living room felt small, freer, breathable Yes It took some time and sweat. But the enzyme model was done, finally; graphs clean, data finally cooperating. Sophia leaned back into the couch cushions, and let out a soft, relieved laugh. “We actually pulled it off.” She says with a genuine smile I grinned, the knot in my chest loosening for the first time all day. “You pulled it off. I was mostly moral support.” She turned toward me, knees bumping mine, dark curls falling over one shoulder. The fairy lights from the hallway spilled faint gold across her face. She bit her lip, small, nervous habit I’d noticed in class and looked down at her hands. “You’ve bee

Mom stood frozen in the doorway, the shopping bag dangling from her fingers. The new shirt she’d bought me some soft navy thing she thought I’d like, slipped halfway out, hanging in her fingers. Her eyes went from me to Chloe to Cassie, then back again, taking in the tangled sheets, the sweat, the cum streaked across skin, the way we were all still breathing hard. “What… the hell…” Her voice cracked, small at first, then louder. “What the hell is going on here?!” The bag hit the floor - shirt flopped out -nobody moved. Chloe reacted fastest. She yanked the top sheet up, covering herself and Cassie in one quick motion, but it barely hid anything. “Mom..wait. It’s not what it looks like we were… goofing around. Roleplay thing. For fun. Nobody’s hurt. We’re just messing with Ethan, trying to make him feel welcome in the family.” Mom’s face twisted;shock, disgust, betrayal all written on her face. “Don’t you dare lie to me, Chloe. I just walked in on my son an-and my daughters ful

I lay there on the couch, my chest heaving and legs still spread wide, I had no shame left. Cassie’s face was between my thighs and my fist gripping her hair, her tongue giving one last slow lick before she pulled back, lips slimmy. Chloe was next to her, her fingers was still wet from rubbing my wet clit. The room smelled like sex musky, sweet, but wrong as hell. My brain screamed stop. But my body? It was on his mind of his own, alive in a way it hadn’t been in years now. The wine helped, sure made everything fuzzy around the edges but deep down, I knew it was more than that. These girls... they touched me like they knew exactly what I needed. Chloe grinned, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “See? Feels good, right?” I couldn’t speak just nodded, hating how hungry I looked. Hate to admit to myself but I wanted more Cassie stood up and pulled me with her. “Come on. Upstairs mom, Our room’s got better stuff.” “Stuff?” I mumbled, legs wobbly as they led me