All Chapters of SINFUL ADDICTION: Short Dirty Stories : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Chapter 1 Ivy’s POV “Daddy, it really hurts tonight,” I whispered, standing in the doorway of his home clinic with my bare feet on the cool tile floor. I tugged at the bottom of my oversized university t-shirt, trying to pull it down over my plain cotton panties, but it barely covered anything. The thin fabric kept riding up and I knew he could see the curve of my ass cheeks if I shifted even a little. “These deep cramps keep twisting inside me and nothing I do makes them stop.” My voice came out small and needy on purpose. I had been practicing how to sound just right all evening. Marcus turned around, filling up the whole space in those dark gray scrubs he wore at home. The silver at his temples caught the hallway light and his broad shoulders looked strong and solid. He had been walking past the living room all evening while I lay on the couch groaning, making sure he heard every little sound I made. I watched his face change as he took me in. “Princess? Still bad

Chapter 3He did not answer with words. He just growled into my pussy and sucked my clit even harder, fingers pumping faster. The pressure built and built until it snapped. My orgasm hit me like a freight train. My cunt clenched around his fingers in strong pulses and I squirted a little, soaking his chin and the paper beneath me. I screamed his name, my thighs shaking violently in the stirrups as the pleasure tore through me.Marcus kept licking me through it, slower now, drinking every drop. When the shaking finally eased a little he lifted his head. His mouth and chin were shiny with my juices. His eyes looked wild with lust.He stood up, shoved his scrubs down, and freed his cock. It was rock hard, thick veins running along the shaft, the head dark and leaking. He stroked it slowly, spreading the precum. “You came so hard on my tongue, princess. Now you are going to take this cock. I am going to fuck you deep until you cannot think straight.”I stared at his cock, my pussy st

Chapter 2Lila’s POVImmediately we reached the prep area and Victor’s tall, powerful body pressed deliberately against me from behind, his hardening bulge now unmistakably rubbing against my ass through our clothes while he leaned in to point at details on the display board. What the fuck is he doing! His breath was hot on my neck, slow and heavy, sending this filthy shiver straight down my spine that made my already soaked pussy clench hard around nothing. I could feel the thick outline of his cock grinding right between my ass cheeks, pressing and circling just enough to make my clit throb like crazy against the damp fabric of my panties. My thighs kept sliding together from how wet I still was from the morning with Daniel, and every little shift of Victor’s hips made more slickness leak out of me.Daniel waved excitedly from across the room, thrilled at the “boss attention,” completely clueless like always, smiling wide like this was some normal work thing.Victor murmured rig

Chapter 4Lila’s POVVictor kept pounding my squirting cunt hard against the mirrored wall with my leg hooked high over his arm, his thick cock slamming balls-deep on every brutal thrust while my juices kept flooding out around his shaft and puddling on the elevator floor. The wet squelching noises were so loud and nasty they echoed off the walls every time his heavy balls smacked against my soaked pussy lips, his fat cock stretching my married hole so wide I felt that burning pull with every single inch dragging back and forth along my clenching walls. Sweat poured down my face and back, soaking through my blouse and making it stick to my heavy tits that bounced and slapped against the glass with each hard fuck, my hard nipples rubbing raw against the fabric until they ached. My thighs trembled nonstop, muscles twitching and burning as more hot squirt leaked and sprayed out around his pistoning shaft, running down his balls and my legs in sticky messy trails that made everything s

Chapter 1Alex’s POV.My bladder felt like it was on fire, this constant heavy pressure throbbing low in my gut that made every step from the car to the clinic door feel like I was one wrong move away from pissing myself right there on the sidewalk, hot urine threatening to leak out in tiny spurts that burned like acid every time my cock brushed against my underwear. Six years of this secret filthy craving for my stepbrother Ryan, jerking my cock raw in the shower thinking about his authoritative hands and that deep voice telling me what to do, and now the pain from whatever infection or nerves had me texting him like a desperate slut begging for relief at his private clinic after hours. The waiting room sat dead quiet except for the low hum of the air conditioning and that sharp antiseptic smell that mixed with my own nervous sweat soaking through my shirt, making my balls stick clammy to my thighs as I shifted on the hard chair, squeezing my ass cheeks together to hold back the ur