All Chapters of Unheard Pleasures (Hot Erotic Story Collection): Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The second Mom’s footsteps disappeared down the stairs, Tony’s grip on my hips turned brutal. He didn’t ease in, nor did he ask. He just slammed his thick cock back into me so hard my whole body jolted forward against the doorframe. “Fuck—!” I gasped, the word ripping out of me before I could stop it. He was so deep and sudden,the stretch burned in the best and worst way, my pussy still sore from the first time but now taking every brutal inch again. I could feel his cum from earlier being pushed around inside me, making everything wetter and nastier. “Shut up,” Tony growled low in my ear, one hand sliding up to clamp over my mouth. “You want your mom to hear her precious little girl getting drilled on her birthday?” I shook my head frantically, eyes wide, but my pussy clenched hard around him anyway. He started pounding me. No mercy no gentleness. Just raw, harsh fast thrusts that made my tits bounce violently and my knees buckle. Every slam of his hips against my

I couldn’t believe I was doing this. My legs were still trembling as I walked out of the house behind everyone, Tony’s thick cum still slowly leaking out of me with every step I take. The thin pink robe I’d thrown on after he finished inside me did almost nothing to hide how much of a mess I was. No panties. No bra -- Just a flimsy piece of pink silk that barely reached mid-thigh. Every movement made another warm trickle slide down the inside of my leg. Mom was already at the car, smiling brightly. “We’re going to that cute dessert place by the lake for late-night birthday cake and fireworks!” she announced. “It’s only forty minutes away. Perfect way to end your big day, honey!” Dad was loading the last of the gift bags into the trunk. The back seat was completely packed -- balloons, leftover cake boxes, wrapping paper, and a giant teddy bear someone had given me. There was almost no room left. Mom looked at the mess and waved her hand like it was no big deal. “

3rd person POV* ......... Lila Bennett had never been the type to chase trouble. At nineteen, she was the girl who showed up to every lecture early, took perfect notes, and kept her head down. Sex was something she had filed away under “maybe after graduation.” Her friends, however, had other ideas. She was sitting in the corner booth of the campus coffee shop, textbooks spread out, when Mia and Jade slid into the seats across from her like they owned the place. “Morning, cupcake,” Mia said with a wicked grin. “Still rocking that ‘untouched goddess’ vibe?” Lila didn’t even look up from her laptop. “Good morning to you too. And yes, I’m still a virgin. Shocking, I know.” Jade laughed, stealing a sip of Lila’s latte. “You say that like it’s a badge of honor. Girl, you’re in college. Live a little. Rex from the basketball team asked about you again yesterday.” Lila rolled her eyes. “Tell Rex I’m not interested in being another notch on his bedpost. You two are unbelievab

Lila stared at the notification on her laptop screen until the words blurred. **Auction Closed. Winning Bid: $31,500.** Her heart pounded so hard she could feel it in her throat. Thirty-one thousand five hundred dollars. For one night, for her virginity?. She sat on the edge of her bed in her tiny off-campus apartment, pulled to her chest, the oversized t-shirt she slept in suddenly feeling too thin. The money would solve everything; rent for the next six months, the bills she’d been ignoring, the extra cash she’d been sending home to her mom. But it also meant she was really going to do this. The message from the site was short and professional: **Buyer has been verified. Discreet meeting arranged for tomorrow night at The Grand Meridian Hotel, Suite 1402. 8:00 p.m. Transportation will be provided. All safety protocols in place.** Lila spent the entire next day in a fog. She went to two lectures but heard nothing. She kept imagining what the man would look like

*New Collection. Synopsis When shy 19-year-old virgin Sophie hires her hot 28-year-old neighbor, Professor Ryan, as her private math tutor, she expects strict lessons. Instead, she gets intense, forbidden sessions that slowly push her boundaries until she begs him to take her virginity right on his desk. ......... . **The First Lesson** I stood outside Professor Ryan’s apartment door, shifting my weight from one foot to the other like an idiot. My backpack felt heavier than usual, mostly because of the thick calculus textbook inside it that I’d been failing to understand for weeks. At nineteen, I was supposed to have my life together,, or at least pretend I did. At 19, I was still a virgin — the quiet girl who spent more time in the library than at parties. My parents had insisted on extra tutoring after I nearly failed my calculus midterm, and Ryan was the only one available on short notice. So here I am, about to knock on my neighbor’s door for private tutoring because I wa