All Chapters of Broken Rules; A compilation of short erotic stories.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lena’s POVI was still trembling from my orgasm, my pussy pulsing around nothing, when Mike took Ezekiel’s place between my spread legs. His cock nudged my sensitive entrance and slid inside my dripping heat in one eager thrust.“Oh yes… both of you,” I moaned, reaching up to pull Mike down into a messy, desperate kiss. His tongue tangled with mine as he started fucking me with steady, deep strokes. The wet sounds of his hips slapping against my ass echoed through the dressing room.Ezekiel moved to my side, feeding his thick, cum-slick cock into my mouth. The taste of my own juices mixed with his salty pre-cum was filthy and addictive. I sucked him greedily, hollowing my cheeks and taking him as deep as I could while Mike pounded into my pussy.For a moment it was perfect — one cock stretching my mouth, the other filling my cunt — but I wanted more. I needed them both inside me at the same time.I pulled off Ezekiel’s cock with a wet pop, gasping for air.“Please… I want both of you,

Their hands roamed freely. Mira cupped and squeezed Celine’s firm ass, while Celine’s fingers tweaked Mira’s hard nipples, trying once more to capture them between her lips.“Lie back,” Mira murmured, gently guiding her stepdaughter down onto the bed.Heat gathered low in Mira’s stomach as she kissed a slow trail from Celine’s neck to her belly, then lower. She spread the younger woman’s thighs wide.“You’re so wet, darling,” Mira whispered, voice thick with desire.Celine’s pussy was soaked, her pink folds glistening and inviting. Mira dove in, pressing her tongue flat against the slit and lapping up the tangy juices.“Uuugh!” Celine gasped, her hips bucking wildly as Mira sucked her swollen clit between her lips, flicking it with quick, relentless strokes.“Oh god, Mira—yes,” Celine moaned, threading her fingers through Mira’s hair and holding on tight.They shifted into a mutual position. Celine moved on top, her dripping pussy hovering over Mira’s face while she bent forward. Mira

STORY FIVE Gina’s POV Yayy! I'm getting fucked tonight! My name is Gina, and I had missed my boyfriend so much it hurt. I arrived at the train station early, my heart racing with anticipation. The place buzzed with the usual chaos; announcements crackling overhead, travelers rushing past with suitcases in tow—but my mind was elsewhere. I’d dressed carefully for him today: a fitted white crop top that hugged my full breasts and showed a teasing strip of midriff, paired with high-waisted denim shorts that barely reached mid-thigh, this outfit accentuated my curves and long legs. Underneath, I wore a lacy black thong and a matching bra I knew he loved. The outfit was sexy but cute—perfect for our reunion and the fun day I had planned. While I waited on the platform, scrolling through old photos of us on my phone, I noticed a tall guy leaning against a pillar a few feet away. He was attractive, with dark hair and a confident stance. He kept glancing at me, his eyes lingering on

Gina’s povFred jerked off over my belly, painting my skin with hot ropes of cum; I also came while taking both cocks in my hands, stroking and feeling how hard, long, and veiny they looked until they erupted over my face and tits. I lapped up every thick, salty drop, greedy and trembling, completely lost in the overwhelming pleasure.“Damn John, your babe tastes so good,” Fred complimented as he collapsed on the bed after having multiple orgasms.“Thats why she's mine," John responded,” spanking my ass as he lay beside me.Being in the middle of two guys wasn't a bad idea after all, Fred fondled my boobs as he drifted off to sleep, while John couldn't leave my ass cheeks alone until he fell asleep too.As the first hints of dawn filtered through the curtains, Fred finally dressed quietly and slipped out with a satisfied smirk. “That was even better than the video,” he said before leaving.I lay tangled in the sheets, sore and throbbing—my ass and pussy deliciously aching from the re

Gina’s POVI looked at Fred, hoping for some sign of sympathy, but he just shrugged, his eyes already fixed on my body. Mia reached out and touched my arm, her fingers light. “Hey, it doesn’t have to be a bad thing. I promise I’ll make it fun.”My throat tightened. The humiliation was a hot wave rolling over me, but beneath it, there was something else—a flicker of heat, a memory of the afternoon, of John’s tongue and Fred’s cock. I hated myself for it, but I couldn’t deny the way my pussy clenched at the thought.“Fine,” I whispered.John grinned, his hand sliding down to squeeze my ass. “That’s my girl.”Fred set down his beer and started unbuttoning his jeans. “Get comfortable,” he said to Mia. “We’ve got a show to watch.”John guided me to the couch, his hands already busy with the hem of my tank top. “Strip for us,” he said, his voice low. “Slow. Let Mia see what she’s working with.”I hesitated, clenching my fists, but the memory of the video and his thumb hovering over the send