All Chapters of FILTHY WET DIARIES : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

BIG SIS WANTS ME TOO 3. CALEB'S POV.  This was going to be hell.I unpacked quickly, tossing my clothes into the dresser and setting up my phone charger on the nightstand. The room was nice..way nicer than my room at home that it felt too clean. Too perfect. Like I was a guest and not a family member.. a junior brother who was supposed to be living here for the next three weeks. I wandered back downstairs, following the sound of music coming from the kitchen. Lena was leaning against the counter, scrolling through her phone, a glass of wine in her hand. She'd changed..traded her tank top and shorts for a loose, oversized T-shirt that hung off one shoulder and a pair of tiny sleep shorts that showed off enough skin.My throat went dry. "Hey," I said, leaning against thedoorframe. She looked up, and her eyes did that thing again...swe

BIG SIS WANTS IT TOO 5. CALEB'S POV.  Her eyes were glued to the screen, her lips parted slightly, and I watched as her cheeks flushed a deep, beautiful pink.The scene didn't end. The woman on screen arched her back, moaning, and the man's hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer, moving with her in a rhythm that left nothing to the imagination. Lena shifted uncomfortably, her thighs pressing together. I bit back a smirk. The sounds got louder. More explicit. The woman's gasps, the man's groans, the slap of skin on skin… "Oh my God," Lena muttered, fumbling for the remote, "I didn't... forgot this scene was in here." "Don't stop it on my account," I said, unable to keep the amusement out of my voice. She shot me a look. "Caleb." "What? It's just a

BIG SIS WANTS ME TOO 7. I didn't stop, my tongue swirled around her entrance, as I slid two fingers inside, curling them deep and pressing against her sensitive spot, making her tremble. Her pussy was so wet and slick, her wetness coating my chin as I fucked her with my fingers, my tongue moving to her clit, sucking and licking in quick, relentless circles. “Mmmnnmm… I,... I'm gonna,... Nngghh I'm gonna cum…” Her voice came out broken as the pleasure surged, her body tensing, her thighs clamping around my head, as her orgasm ripped through her. Then she squirted hard, her pussy gushing over my face, her juices splashing across my cheeks, my chin, my chest, dripping down onto the sheets. Her fingers flew to her clit, rubbing fast, making her squirt again, the liquids spraying everywhere, soaking me, streaking down her thighs and the bed beneath us.  

BIG SIS WANTS ME TOO 9.  The next morning, I woke up in Lenny's bed alone. The aroma of pancakes and syrup seeping into the room. I slid into my sweatpants, before heading downstairs. I saw Lenny at the kitchen counter and strode to her. She was wearing a big shirt that stopped on her mid thighs. Her hair tied in a messy bun, exposing her slender, smooth neck with hickeys from last night. Perfect early morning view.  She didn't notice me coming in and I snaked my hands to palm both breasts in my hand, hugging her from behind, and pressing against her voluptuous ass. She immediately backed away, as if my touch had burned her, pushing me away. “What the fuck Caleb, stop it!.” She yelled.  “What?” My brows creased at the sharpness in her voice. “What's wrong?” &l

MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAM MATES 1. The dress felt wrong. Stacy held it against her body, studied her reflection, and dropped it onto the pile already consuming her bed. Three months. Ninety-five days to be exact. She'd felt every single one. Ninety-five whole days without her boyfriend Marcus. Ninety-five whole days without sex. Her body was already sore and aching to be touched to be used. Marcus would be back from his tournament today, and she couldn't wait to have him inside her. Feel him against her walls, stretching her out and singing praises of her pussy and how he wanted to remain inside her all day.  Her pussy throbbed provocatively, her thighs clenched together, as she released a soft hiss, revelling in their past memories. She went back to the wardrobe. Her fingers moved past the safe choices. The work blous