All Chapters of GENTLEMEN'S SECRET: Stories Behind Closed Door : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Ethan pushed his glasses up his nose for the tenth time, hunched over his math book in the empty classroom. School had let out an hour ago. Most kids were long gone, but he always stayed late to study. Where everywhere is Quiet and feels Safe. No one to laugh at the skinny kid with the too-big backpack and the voice that cracked when he got nervous.He didn’t hear the door open.Mia and Sophia slipped inside like they owned the place. They were the queens of senior year long legs, short cheer skirts that barely covered their asses, tight tops that showed way too much. Mia had that dark hair that fell in waves down her back. Sophia was blonde, lips always glossy, eyes that dared you to look away. Everyone wanted them. No one ever got them.Until now.“Aw, look at him,” Mia said softly, locking the door behind them with a quiet click. “Still here being all cute and nerdy.”Ethan’s head snapped up. His heart slammed against his ribs. “Uh… hey. I was just… leaving.”Sophia smiled slow, w

The next day after last period, the classroom door locked with a soft click that sounded way too loud. Five girls. Five of the hottest, most popular girls in school. They had Ethan cornered like he was their personal toy, and he looked completely overwhelmed already.Mia, Sophia, Lila, plus two new ones Zoe with her fiery red hair and tight body, and Tara, the quiet one with the biggest ass and innocent-looking face that hid how nasty she really was.Ethan stood in the middle of the room, shirt already off, pants around his ankles. His cock was rock hard, twitching in the air, still sore from yesterday but leaking pre-cum like crazy.“Look at him,” Zoe laughed softly. “Poor baby doesn’t know what to do with all of us.”They didn’t give him a chance to think.The girls moved like wolves. They stripped him completely, then stripped themselves. Tops came off, skirts dropped to the floor. Five pairs of perfect tits, five wet pussies, all for him. They pushed him down onto the big teacher’

I barely had time to recover before James flipped me onto my stomach like I weighed nothing.He climbed on top of me, his heavy body pinning me down, and shoved my legs apart with his knees. His cock still rock hard and dripping with our mixed juices pressed against my ruined pussy.“Hands behind your back,” he ordered.I obeyed instantly. He grabbed both my wrists with one hand and held them tight at the base of my spine. Then he pushed back inside me in one long, brutal stroke.“Fuuuuckkkk!” I screamed into the mattress.This round was even rougher.He started pounding me with deep, violent thrusts, his hips slamming into my sore ass. Every stroke made wet, filthy sounds as his cum from the last two loads squelched out of me. He reached around, wrapped his big hand around my throat from behind, and squeezed.Not gently.My vision blurred as he choked me while destroying my pussy. The pressure made everything feel more intense every thrust, every slap of his balls against my clit.“Y

My cousin Desmond came over after so many years. His hair had grown longer, and he looked even more attractive than the last time I saw him taller, broader, with that same dangerous charm that always made my stomach twist.He arrived yesterday night and stayed locked in his room ever since. No doubt about it, I’d had a thing for Desmond for as long as I could remember. It was wrong, forbidden… but that had never stopped us before. When we were younger, we’d kissed multiple times hungry, secret kisses that left me aching for more.“Jessi,” he called.My heart slammed against my ribs at the sound of his voice.“Finally decided to come out,” I said, tucking my hair behind my ears. I could feel my cheeks and ears burning.Why the hell was I suddenly so hot? He smirked the moment he noticed me blushing, like he could read every filthy thought in my head.“I’ve been busy… but I’m done now,” he said, his voice low and rough. He walked straight toward me, hands casually in his pockets, eyes l

Strong hands suddenly gripped my body, yanking me out of a deep, peaceful sleep.My eyes flew open. A tall, masked man was hovering over me in the darkness of my bedroom. Before I could even scream, he pressed the cold barrel of a gun against my forehead.“Don’t move,” he growled, voice low and dangerous.My heart slammed violently against my ribs. Pure terror flooded my veins. I froze, breathing shallow and fast.“Give me all your money. Now,” he demanded.I swallowed hard, my voice shaking. “I… I don’t have anything. I’m broke. There’s nothing in my account, nothing in the safe. Please… please don’t hurt me.”He stared at me silently for a moment. His dark eyes slowly traveled down my body, lingering on my full breasts straining against my thin tank top, then lower to my bare thighs. When his gaze returned to my face, something had shifted in his eyes.“I’ve searched everywhere,” he said coldly. “You really have nothing. So you’ll have to pay another way.” He pressed the gun harder