All Chapters of Unheard Pleasures (Hot Erotic Story Collection): Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Mr. Carter locked the bedroom door behind us. I could swear my heart skipped a beat The baby monitor was still downstairs on the coffee table, but I could hear the faint static hum through the walls. Sophie and Jack were asleep right above us. His wife was three states away. And I was standing naked in their bedroom, heart pounding so hard it made my brain feel heavy. “On the bed,” he said quietly, already pulling his polo over his head. His chest was broad, stomach still flat for a man in his late forties. “Hands and knees. Ass up.” I climbed onto the big king mattress, the sheets cool under my palms. My voice came out small. “Mr. Carter… please. I’ll quit. I’ll never come back. Just delete the video—” He only chuckled, stepping out of his khakis. His cock was still hard, thick and heavy, the head shiny. “Delete it? Sweetheart, that video is my insurance. You’ve been teasing me for a year in those tiny shorts and you know it, now you’re going to pay for every single time I

*The New weekend. The final night Mrs. Carter was due back the next morning. Mr. Carter had been texting me filthy orders all day while I tried to act normal around the kids. By 9 p.m. both Sophie and Jack were finally sound asleep upstairs, the baby monitor glowing green on the coffee table as usual Mr. Carter didn’t waste a second. He grabbed me by the throat the moment the kids’ doors clicked shut and dragged me straight into the master bedroom, the same bed he shared with his wife. He locked the door, then shoved me onto the mattress so hard I bounced on it. “Strip,” he ordered, already pulling his belt off. “Tonight I’m going to ruin every single hole you have while my wife’s plane is in the air. And you’re going to beg for it like the desperate little babysitter whore you are.” I peeled off my clothes with shaking hands. The second I was naked he was on me. He flipped me onto my stomach, yanked my hips up, and slammed his thick cock balls-deep into my pussy in one sa

The movie kept playing, but I wasn’t really watching anymore. Some girl was screaming on screen while a masked killer chased her through the woods, but the only thing I could focus on was the the silence in the room and the impact my soul felt with every second. The popcorn bowl sat empty on the coffee table. Mark’s arm was still stretched along the back of the couch behind me, not touching, but close enough that every time I shifted I felt the warmth of his forearm brush the back of my tank top. Jake’s thigh stayed pressed against mine, solid and warm through his sweatpants. Tyler had turned the recliner so he was facing us more than the TV, one elbow propped on the armrest, eyes flicking between the screen and me like he couldn’t decide which was more interesting. Sarah’s text came through around ten-thirty. *Date’s going good. Might be later than I thought. You good?* I typed back fast: *Yeah, all good. Movie night with the guys. Have fun."* I didn’t tell her how thick the

Mark’s thick cock stretched my mouth so wide my jaw ached instantly. He didn’t ease in — he pushed straight to the back of my throat and held there, groaning. “Fuck yes, baby girl… choke on Daddy’s dick just like that.” Jake and Tyler stood on either side of me, stroking their heavy cocks and smacking them against my tear-streaked cheeks, smearing precum all over my face like they were branding me. “Look at our little princess,” Jake growled. “On her knees in the living room sucking her best friend’s dad while we paint her face. Such a nasty fucking slut.” They used me right there on the carpet for the next twenty minutes.. Mark face-fucked me until spit and cum was running down my chin in thick strings and dripping onto my tits. Then they switched — Tyler slamming into my throat while Jake and Mark made me jerk them off with both hands. Every time I gagged they laughed and called me “Sarah’s little cumrag” and “the family whore we’ve been dreaming about.” I came just from that

The hotel room door barely clicked shut before the four of them were on me. The alcohol had turned my body into liquid fire, but my mind was still spinning with images of Ryan fucking Mia. I wanted it gone. All of it. Marcus shoved me against the wall the second we were inside, his big hand wrapping around my throat as his mouth crashed into mine. He tasted like whiskey and cigarettes. His other hand yanked my shirt up roughly, palming my tits hard enough to make me gasp into his mouth. “Fuck, she’s got nice tits,” Tyler growled from behind me. He pressed against my back, grinding his already hard cock against my ass while his hands reached around to squeeze my breasts together. Jake and Rico stood watching for a second, then moved in. Rico dropped to his knees, ripping my jeans and panties down in one violent tug. The cold air hit my bare pussy right before his hot mouth latched onto my clit. “Oh shit-” I moaned, legs buckling. Marcus chuckled darkly against my lips. “A