All Chapters of WILD BOOKS: A COLLECTION OF NAUGHTY STORIES : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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THE CABIN GATEWAY (1)

The drive up the mountain took forever, and every mile made me question my choices. My boyfriend, Ryan, had promised this would be our perfect getaway. A week at his family’s old cabin, just the two of us, snow, hot chocolate, and time away from college stress. But two days before we were supposed to leave, Ryan called me in a panic. His finals had gotten rescheduled, and he couldn’t get out of them. He felt terrible, but he insisted I still go.“You can take my brother,” he said over the phone. “Ethan’s been working nonstop. He needs the break too, and he knows the cabin like the back of his hand. You’ll be fine.”I agreed too quickly. Maybe I shouldn’t have. Ethan was Ryan’s older brother, the one I’d had a stupid crush on since the first time Ryan brought me home for dinner two years ago. Tall, quiet, with those steady gray eyes and a way of looking at you like he saw more than you wanted him to. He barely spoke to me back then, just nodded politely and disappeared into the garage

THE CABIN GATEWAY (2)

Ethan stood in the doorway, snow still clinging to his shoulders, eyes fixed on me. My hand was frozen between my legs, the old photo of him clutched tight in the other. Heat flooded my face. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole.“Mia,” he said again, voice low and rough. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him with a quiet click. The storm howled outside, but inside the room everything went still.I pulled my hand away fast and sat up, tugging my sweatpants back into place. “I’m sorry. This is… God, this is so messed up. I shouldn’t have—”“Don’t stop on my account.” His gray eyes held mine. He didn’t look angry. He looked like he was fighting something deep down. “You were saying my name.”My heart pounded so hard it hurt. I glanced at the photo, then back at him. The real Ethan stood right there, bigger, older, with that same quiet strength but something hotter in his stare now. I couldn’t lie anymore. Not after he caught me like this.“I’ve had a crush on you for years,

THE CABIN GATEWAY (3)

Ethan stayed perfectly still above me, cock pressed hot against my thigh. The rustling came again, soft but clear against the snow. My heart was racing fast. We listened, barely breathing.“Stay here,” he whispered. He grabbed his flannel shirt from the floor and pulled it on fast, then picked up the poker from beside the fireplace. I sat up, pulling the blanket around myself, suddenly aware of how naked and exposed I felt.He moved to the window and peered out. For a long minute nothing happened. Then he let out a low chuckle and shook his head. “Come look at this.”I wrapped the blanket tighter and joined him. Outside, in the glow of the lantern light spilling through the glass, a small white rabbit hopped through the deep snow near the cabin wall. It paused, ears twitching, then dug at something under the drift.“Just a rabbit,” Ethan said, voice warm with relief. He set the poker down and turned to me. “Scared the hell out of us over a damn bunny.”I laughed, the sound was shaky.

THE CABIN GATEWAY (4)

Ethan stayed buried deep inside me from behind, thick and pulsing. His finger kept rubbing slow circles on my swollen clit. That heavy cracking sound split the quiet again, right outside the bedroom window. We both tensed, bodies locked together, my walls fluttering around him even as fear prickled my skin.He pulled out slowly, careful not to make noise, and grabbed the lantern. I stayed on the bed, heart racing, watching him move to the window. He held the light up and peered out into the darkness. Snow swirled thick in the beam.After a long minute, he let out a breath and turned back. “It’s just a big branch,” he said quietly. “Snow must have weighed it down. Snapped clean off and fell against the cabin wall. No one out there.”Relief washed over me. I reached for him, pulling him back onto the bed. “Good. Come here. I don’t want to stop.”We didn’t sleep much after that. We lay tangled, talking in low voices about everything and nothing. He told me more stories from summers at th

THE CABIN GATEWAY (5)

The house felt different when we got back. Ryan’s parents were away for the weekend, so it was just the three of us in their big family home on the edge of town. I smiled and laughed at all the right moments while Ryan showed me pictures from his finals week and asked a hundred questions about the cabin. Ethan sat across the dinner table, quiet like always, but every time our eyes met, heat rushed through me. I kept my voice steady. Told Ryan the storm was wild but we managed. Never mentioned the fire, the rug, or the way his brother had come inside me at dawn.By bedtime, I was exhausted and wired at the same time. Ryan pulled me into his old room, the one with the twin bed we always shared when I stayed over. He kissed me soft and sweet, the way he always did. I kissed him back, feeling guilty as hell, but my body still hummed from everything that happened up at the cabin. When he fell asleep a couple hours later, snoring lightly beside me, I lay there staring at the ceiling. My ski

MY NEIGHBOR'S WINDOW (1)

I never meant for it to become a habit. The apartment across the alley had been empty for months, so when the new guy moved in two weeks ago, I barely noticed at first. Just another neighbor in a city full of them. But my living room window looked straight into his, and the buildings were close enough that I could see details if the lights were on at night.It started innocently. I’d come home late from my shift at the coffee shop, kick off my shoes, and unwind on the couch with a glass of wine. His place had this big window with no curtains most evenings. He’d walk around in a tank top or nothing on top, moving with that easy confidence guys like him always seemed to have. Tall, dark hair that fell across his forehead, tattoos snaking down one arm. I told myself I was just people-watching. City life, right?Tonight was different. The clock on my phone read 1:17 AM. I couldn’t sleep again. Work had been brutal, tips were shit, and my ex had texted earlier asking if we could “talk.” I

MY NEIGHBOR'S WINDOW (2)

John’s body pressed against my back, solid and warm. His breath tickled my ear as his fingers guided mine over my panties. I could feel how hard he was, pressed right against my ass through his jeans. My heart raced so fast I felt dizzy.“You were hoping I’d come, weren’t you?” he murmured, voice low and rough. “Still staring at my window even after I climbed over here. Naughty girl.”I shivered. “John, this is crazy. Someone could see us.”“That’s what makes it good.” His other hand slid under my tank top, palm rough against my stomach. He pushed the fabric up slowly, exposing my skin to the cool air from the open window. “Look at us, Aggie. Watch.”I lifted my eyes to the glass. The city lights outside turned the window into a dark mirror. There we were. Me in my thin tank and panties, his tall frame behind me, one hand between my legs, the other exploring my body. It looked filthy. It looked hot.His fingers slipped inside my panties and found me already wet. He rubbed slow circles

MY NEIGHBOR'S WINDOW (3)

The voice from the alley called up again, sharper this time. “Hey! Is someone up there? I swear I saw movement in that window.” John stayed buried deep inside me, his cock thick and pulsing against my walls. His hand stayed pressed firmly over my mouth. We didn’t dare breathe too loud. My back was still against the cool glass, legs trembling around his waist. In the faint reflection I could see how exposed we looked, my body pinned by his, skin flushed, his muscles tense as he held me up without effort. Another involuntary flutter ran through me around him. The risk made everything feel sharper, more alive. “Shh,” he whispered right against my ear, so quiet I barely heard it. “Not a sound, Aggie.” I nodded slightly against his palm, heart hammering so hard I thought it might burst. Below us, the two guys kept talking. One of them laughed, then said something about a cat or a shadow. Their footsteps shuffled closer, then stopped almost directly under our building. One of them shon

MY NEIGHBOR'S WINDOW (4)

John kept thrusting deep and steady, refusing to pull out. “That’s not pee, baby,” he said, voice low and confident. “Let it go. I want to feel you squirt all over my cock.” The pressure inside me grew unbearable as he pounded harder, eyes daring me to lose control completely right there on the bed.I couldn’t hold it anymore. My body tensed hard, every muscle shaking. A sudden rush of heat and pressure exploded low in my belly. Water began coming out of my pussy fast, soaking his cock and stomach. John pulled out immediately, eyes wide with surprise and hunger. The clear liquid sprayed over his abs and chest, dripping down his skin. I cried out, body jerking against the belt around my wrists, completely lost in the intense release.“Fuck, Aggie,” he groaned, watching every drop. “Look at you. Soaking me like that.”I kept coming, waves crashing through me, thighs trembling uncontrollably. He rubbed my clit fast with his fingers, drawing it out until I was gasping and whimpering, the

SEX WITH MY PERSONAL TRAINER (1)

I sat at the dinner table pushing rice around my plate while Mark went on about his day at the office. The food smelled good, but my stomach felt tight already. He took another bite of chicken, chewed for a second, then looked at me the way he always did when he was about to say something I didn’t want to hear.“You know, Sandra, you’ve put on quite a bit lately,” he said casually, like he was talking about the weather. “That dress you wore last weekend looked a little tight around the middle. Maybe it’s time you did something about it. I’m just saying this because I care.”My fork stopped moving. Heat rushed to my face. I’d heard this before, maybe a hundred times in the last year. Every time I reached for seconds or wore something comfortable, he found a way to bring it up. I set my fork down and stared at my plate.“I’ve been busy with work too, Mark. The new project at the bank has me stressed. It’s not like I sit around eating cake all day.”He shrugged and took another bite. “St

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