All Chapters of FILTHY C*MSLUT COLLECTIONS: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 4Angela’s POV“Foursome?” Tyler asked, but I ignored him completely, “Mike come here, Sarah sorry let me borrow him from you,” I said my voice all breathy and desperate while my body still tingled from Tyler’s mouth on my pussy and my legs felt shaky from how hard I had cum on his tongue. My pussy would not stop leaking and I could feel my own wetness running down my thighs as I looked over at Mike who was still buried deep inside Sarah from behind. Sarah turned her head with her eyes half closed and her mouth open in a moan but she nodded slowly. “Okay Angela, but you better not keep him too long because my pussy is still throbbing and I need more.” Mike pulled his cock out of Sarah with a loud wet sound and his dick was shiny and dripping with her juices as he stepped toward me stroking it slowly. Tyler sat back on his knees with his own cock rock hard and pointing straight up while he watched me with dark eyes full of surprise and lust. “I never knew you were like t

Chapter 6Inside my head, thoughts raced in a frantic blur—oh fuck, this is insane, my pussy is already so full with Mike, how is Tyler even going to fit, it's going to tear me apart, but god, the pressure building already feels so dirty and good, like my body's betraying me by wanting this even as I panic. Sarah moaned loudly above me, arching her back as she started to ride my face with more urgency, her clit rubbing directly on my tongue in firm circles. “Mmm, Angela, your mouth is perfect, keep licking me deeper, swirl that tongue around my clit just like that, it feels incredible,” she gasped out, leaning forward suddenly to capture Mike's lips in a deep, messy kiss, their tongues tangling visibly as saliva trailed between them.Mike slowed his thrusts just a bit, grinding his cock inside me to let me feel every ridge and vein against my walls.Tyler didn't wait any longer, ignoring my muffled cries as he pushed forward with determination, the thick head of his cock breaching m

Chapter 2Sophie’s POV“Oh shit Marcus what the hell are you doing here right now,” I blurted out the words tumbling fast from my mouth as I sat straight up on the lounge chair making my heavy bare tits bounce and jiggle hard with the quick movement my thick brown nipples still stiff and pointing right at him from the sun and the thrill of being caught like this. My face burned hot red with embarrassment but deep down between my legs my pussy clenched tight and started getting even wetter as his eyes stayed locked on my exposed chest without even trying to hide it. I reached for the towel beside me and pulled it halfway across my tits so one was still mostly bare, the soft flesh spilling out the side while my heart pounded so hard I could feel it throbbing in my nipples and down in my swollen clit. God this was so wrong my husband had only been gone a few hours and already the neighbor was standing there staring at my naked tits like he wanted to devour them but instead of covering

Chapter 4 Sophie’s POV“Oh fuck Marcus you are still so deep inside me,” I breathed out shakily, my voice all hoarse and broken while his thick cock stayed buried to the balls in my dripping pussy. His hot cum mixed with my own juices leaked down my thighs in slow sticky trails as he kept me pinned there on the lounge chair for another long moment. I could feel every twitch of him inside my walls and it made my clit pulse again even though I had just cum so hard. Before I could catch my breath he pulled out with a wet pop and grabbed my waist roughly turning me around.He walked me straight over to the tall shared wooden fence that separated our yards, his big body pressed tight against my back. My heavy tits smashed flat against the rough planks, the wood scraping my sensitive nipples in a way that sent sharp little sparks straight down to my cunt. “Marcus, wait someone might hear,” I whispered but my hips pushed back against him anyway begging for more even as I said it.He di

Chapter 1 Lila's POVThe sleek morning light poured through the massive windows of my Manhattan penthouse and hit me right in the face like it had a personal grudge after last night. My head was pounding from all that champagne and whatever else I had mixed into the party chaos and my silk pajama top was twisted around my body barely covering my ass while the matching shorts had ridden up so high I could feel the cool air on my bare skin every time I shifted on the kitchen island stool. I nursed the steaming coffee mug between my palms trying to chase away the hangover fog when the elevator dinged and two of my father's security guys stepped out with this massive stranger right behind them. He filled the doorway like he owned the whole damn place, his shoulders so wide they brushed the frame and those cold gray eyes scanned the room once before locking straight on me without a single blink.One of the security guys cleared his throat and nodded toward the stranger. "Miss Lila aft