All Chapters of Unheard Pleasures (Hot Stories): Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

We’d been at the resort for three days and I was already convinced this was the best decision of my life. Emily looked incredible in the little sundresses she’d packed, and the sex every night (and some mornings) was the kind of nonstop, no-rush stuff you only get when you’re newly married and have nowhere else to be. On the fourth night we ended up at the beach bar after dinner. The place had those string lights and a live guy playing acoustic covers. Emily and I were two drinks in when this other couple sat down next to us at the bar. Mark and Sophia. They told us they came from Chicago too, same flight path basically, and just a couple years older than us,, maybe twenty-eight or twenty-nine. Mark was the easygoing type, loud laugh, quick with the jokes. Sophia was quieter but had this smile that made you pay attention. She had dark hair that kept falling across her face and a curvy body she clearly wasn’t shy about showing off in her bikini top and sarong. We hit it off

I pulled into my aunt’s driveway a little after 2 p.m., still feeling yesterday’s session with Ms. Harper in every move I made. My pussy was tender and swollen, my hips carried light bruises from her fingers, and my thighs rubbed together in a way that kept reminding me how hard she’d fucked me on her desk. I should’ve been exhausted, maybe even guilty, but the second I saw Sydney waiting on the front porch, all of that background noise disappeared. Sydney. My cousin. The girl who had lived rent-free in my head for years. She stood there in a bright red bikini top that barely contained her full tits and a pair of tiny denim shorts cut so high they showed the bottom curve of her ass. Her long dark hair was pulled up in a messy bun, a few strands sticking to her neck from the heat. She smiled that same bright, easy smile she’d had since we were kids and jogged over barefoot as I got out of the car. “Riley! About damn time,” she laughed, pulling me into a tight hug right there in the

The doorknob turned. I moved like quick, yanking the thick comforter over our naked bodies while Sydney frantically pulled her sleep shirt down over her tits. We both sat up fast against the headboard, trying to look casual even though we were flushed, sweaty, and still breathing like we’d just run a marathon. The door opened and Aunt Sarah poked her head in with that warm, motherly smile. “Hey girls. Just checking on you two. You disappeared after the pool so fast I thought something was wrong.” I forced the sweetest smile I could manage. “We’re good, Aunt Sarah. Just chilling and catching up. You know how it is.” She leaned against the doorway, clearly in the mood to talk. My heart was hammering so hard I was scared she could hear it. Sydney sat stiffly beside me, cheeks still pink. “That’s nice,” Aunt Sarah said happily. “It’s been so long since you two spent real time together. Riley, your mom and I were just saying how you’ve both grown into such beautiful young wom

I've been in love with Susan Miller since sophomore year. She’s the kind of girl who makes your brain short-circuit just by thinking of her, she's smart, funny, long dark hair, hazel eyes, and a body that looked way too good in the school uniform. We were never really close, but this semester we got paired together for a huge history project on the Cold War. I’d been nervous as hell every time we met in the library after school. Tonight was supposed to be our final session before the deadline. We’d been working for almost three hours straight, and the library was about to close. Susan stretched her arms above her head, her shirt riding up a little to show a strip of smooth stomach. “This is taking forever. My eyes are burning.” “Yeah, same,” I muttered, trying not to stare. She checked her phone. “It’s already 8:40. The library closes in twenty minutes.” She looked at me, biting her lip. “My parents are out of town for the weekend. We could go back to my place and finish thi

The bass was pounding so hard I could feel it in my chest. The club was packed wall-to-wall with sweaty bodies grinding against each other. It was Friday night, and I was fucking gone. I’m Mia, the kind of girl that loves party more than her own life, if if partying was a drug then I'm an addict, and this was only my third time sneaking into a real club. My fake ID had worked perfectly. Two vodka-Red Bulls and three shots of tequila deep, plus the fat joint I’d smoked in the bathroom with my friends, had me floating. The world felt soft and electric at the same time. My short black dress was riding up my thighs, my panties were already damp from dancing, and I didn’t care. I was grinding back against some random guy when a tall security guy tapped my shoulder. “Boss wants to see you upstairs.” I blinked slowly, drunk and high. “Me?” “Yeah. Now.” My friends gave me wide-eyed looks but I just giggled and followed the security guy through the crowd. We went up a narrow stai