All Chapters of Burning MM Short Stories: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Title: My Delivery Guy’s Thick Cock Bred Me Raw Chapter 2: The next night my phone buzzed with another delivery order from the same apartment. 4B. Same address. I grinned as I packed the bag and rode through the dark streets. My cock was already half-hard just thinking about him. When he opened the door, he looked nervous but excited. He was wearing nothing but those loose shorts again, his nipples hard under the thin fabric. The second I stepped inside, I kicked the door shut behind me and dropped the food bag on the floor. No words this time. I grabbed him by the waist, lifted him up, and sat him on the edge of the kitchen table. His legs spread wide around me. I pulled his shorts down fast, letting his hard cock spring free. Then I shoved my own shorts to my knees, my thick cock slapping heavy against his thigh. “Missed this hole,” I said, voice rough. I spat on my hand, rubbed the head of my cock, and pushed straight in. He was still a little loose and slick from last night

The city lights flickered once, twice, then died completely. A blackout rolled over downtown like a thick blanket, swallowing the high-rise office tower in sudden darkness. Jake stood frozen at his desk on the 27th floor, heart pounding from the surprise. He had been working late again, typing up reports for Mr. Reyes, the boss who barely looked at him except to bark orders. Now the only light came from the emergency exit signs glowing faint red. The air conditioning hummed to a stop. Heat started to creep in fast, thick and sticky, turning the open-plan office into a slow oven. Jake wiped sweat from his forehead and grabbed his phone. No signal. Great. He was alone. Or so he thought. Footsteps echoed from the corner office. Heavy. Confident. Then the door opened and Mr. Reyes stepped out, suit jacket already off, white shirt unbuttoned at the top. Even in the dim glow, Jake could see the way the fabric clung to his broad chest, dark hair peeking out. The man was built like he s

Chapter 3 The lights buzzed louder, flickering faster, but the power still hadn’t fully kicked in. The office stayed dim and red, the air so thick with sweat and cum that Jake could taste it on every breath. Reyes wasn’t letting him go. Not yet. He kept Jake bent over the desk, one strong hand pressing between his shoulder blades while the other gripped his hip hard enough to bruise. Thick ropes of cum were already leaking out of Jake’s stretched hole, sliding down his balls and dripping onto the floor in slow, sticky trails. “Look at that,” Reyes growled, voice low and filthy. “My load dripping out of you already. Such a greedy hole.” Jake whimpered, face pressed against the scattered papers, ass still up and open. His own cum smeared across the desk under his stomach. His cock was still half-hard, twitching every time Reyes shifted behind him. Reyes pulled his hips back just enough to watch his cock slide out. The fat head popped free with a wet sound, followed by anothe

: My Coach’s Thick Cock Owned My Hole Chapter 1 The locker room was empty after practice. Everyone else had already left, but Coach kept me behind for extra drills. He said I needed to work on my speed and strength if I wanted to stay on the starting team. I was nineteen, the youngest on the squad, and he was thirty-four, tall and built like a wall, with thick arms and a chest that stretched every polo shirt he wore. Sweat covered both of us. My tank top clung to my skin. Coach stood close, watching me do squats with the bar on my shoulders. His eyes kept dropping to my ass when I bent down. “Again,” he said, voice deep. “Lower this time.” I dropped down, feeling the burn in my thighs. When I pushed back up, he stepped right behind me, his big hands on my hips to steady me. His body pressed against my back for a second. I felt something thick and heavy against my ass through his shorts. My heart jumped. “You’re tense,” he murmured, hands sliding a little lower. “Relax for me.”

Title: My Coach’s Thick Cock Owned My Hole Chapter 3:. The away game went well, but I barely remembered the score. All I could think about was the hotel. Coach had made sure I was assigned to share his room while the rest of the team doubled up. No one questioned it. He was the coach, after all. As soon as we got to the room after dinner, Coach locked the door and hung the “Do Not Disturb” sign outside. The second the latch clicked, he was on me. He pushed me against the wall, kissing me hard, his tongue deep in my mouth while his big hands yanked my team hoodie and shorts off. “Been waiting for this all day,” he growled against my lips. “Thinking about that tight hole the whole bus ride.” He stripped fast, his thick cock already rock hard and pointing up, veins bulging. He grabbed me and threw me onto the big hotel bed on my back. Then he climbed on top, pinning me down with his heavy body. His cock rested hot and heavy on my stomach as he kissed me again, rough and hungry. “L