All Chapters of Unheard Pleasures (Hot Erotic Story Collection): Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

I woke up gasping, with the room pitch-black except for the faint glow of the hallway nightlight. A heavy, warm body was pressed against my back in the dark -- it felt hard and naked. Jax’s thick cock was already rock-hard, throbbing against the curve of my ass through my thin sleep shorts like it had been waiting for me to stir. “Shhh,” he whispered hot against my ear, one strong arm banding around my waist, pinning me to him. His voice was low, rough with need. “Been lying here for an hour thinking about fucking my little stepsister since the second you walked into this house. That tight little body, those perky tits, that soaked pussy I felt last night… I can’t wait anymore, Riley.” I wanted to screamed, I should have, or at least shoved him off. Instead my traitorous body arched back against him, a whimper slipping out as his free hand slid under my tank top and palmed my bare breast, rolling my nipple until it ached. “Jax… we can’t,” I breathed, even as my pussy clenched

*The next morning ..... Mom and Dad were still jet-lagged and dead to the world upstairs when Jax cornered me in the downstairs bathroom the next morning. I was already dressed for class—short pleated skirt, tight white blouse, backpack slung over one shoulder—when he slipped in behind me and locked the door. “Five minutes,” he growled against my ear, yanking my skirt up and my soaked panties to the side. “Gotta send my little stepsister off to school properly.” He bent me over the sink, one hand clamped tight over my mouth, and slammed his thick cock into my still-swollen pussy in one brutal thrust. I was still leaking his cum from last night, but he didn’t care. He fucked me raw and fast, hips slapping loud against my ass while he whispered filth in my ear. “Keep my load inside you all day, princess. I want you sitting in lecture with your stepbrother’s cum dripping down your thighs.” He came hard, flooding me with another thick rope of hot seed, then pulled out and slapped

*A New CollectionSynopsis:.When 19-year-old college freshman Riley comes home for the weekend and “accidentally” interrupts her father’s high-stakes poker night with his four filthy-rich, hung best friends, one drunken bet and a skimpy outfit later turns into a nonstop, no-holes-barred gangbang that leaves her dripping with their cum and begging for more.******* The basement was thick with cigar smoke and the smell of spilled beer. It was another Friday poker night at our house, and like always, I was stuck playing waitress. Dad said it kept the guys happy and off his back about losing so much. I didn’t mind too much tonight — it was stupid hot down here, so I’d thrown on a thin white tank top that hugged my tits and a pair of tiny denim shorts that barely covered my ass. I knew the uncles noticed. They always did lately. I carried another round of cold beers down the stairs, hips swaying a little as I set the bottles on the green felt table. “Thanks, sweetheart,” Uncle Mik

The next afternoon the house was dead quiet except for Dad snoring on the couch upstairs, still nursing the mother of all hangovers. He’d woken up around noon, groaned something about never drinking like that again, and passed right back out without remembering a single thing from the poker game. I was in the kitchen in a loose T-shirt and panties, trying to pretend last night hadn’t happened, when my phone buzzed on the counter. Three new messages. Mike: Got some souvenirs from last night, sweetheart. Thought you might want to see how pretty you looked covered in our cum. The first photo loaded -- me bent over the truck hood, face streaked with Tom’s load, eyes half-rolled back while Mike fucked me from behind. Tom: You came so hard on my dick, baby girl. Don’t act shy now. Dave: Your dad’s at work tomorrow. We’re coming over at 2. Be in the basement ready. Delete these if you want… but we kept copies. See you soon, whore. My stomach twisted. I should’ve blocked them

The house was finally quiet. I’d just tucked the kids in, little Sophie with her nightlight on and baby Jack already snoring in his crib upstairs. Mrs. Carter was away at that conference until Sunday night, so it was just me and the usual weekend gig. I’d been babysitting for the Carters for over a year now, and Mr. Carter always paid well and got home late. Tonight I was horny as hell. All week I’d been thinking about the guy from my psych class, the way he’d looked at me in the library, and I couldn’t wait anymore. I sank into the big leather couch in the living room, pulled my tiny sleep shorts to the side, and slid two fingers straight into my already soaked pussy. The baby monitor sat on the coffee table, green light glowing, soft static the only sound. I spread my legs wider, rubbing my clit fast and hard, biting my lip so I wouldn’t moan too loud. Gowdd, I needed this. My hips started rocking, breath coming quicker, that tight heat building fast. I was right on the edg