All Chapters of DIRTY SINS: A compilation of short forbidden stories : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Anora's POV“What?” I stared at her like she'd suddenly grown two heads. “Are you insane?”“No, I'm not,” she replied, gripping my arms tighter.“A sex party?” I pulled away from her hold. “Really, Liz? A fucking sex party?”“I knew you'd oppose it...” she muttered under her breath, her jaw tightening.“Yeah.” I folded my arms across my chest. “And you still asked me.”“Because I can't go alone.” Frustration bled into her voice.“That's not supposed to be my problem.” I pushed back my chair and stood up. The legs scraped against the floor. She knew I didn't go to places like that, and yet she'd asked me anyway without a second thought.Liz had always been like this. She lived for parties, clubs, and anything that came with them. She worked as a stripper and never seemed interested in slowing down. I'd lost count of how many times I'd told her to repent, but my words always went in one ear and out the other.I turned to leave, but her fingers wrapped around my wrist and stopped me.“Pl

Craving our family doctor 1Julie's POV.It was said that the mind was free to think about anything and fantasize about whatever it pleased.My mind wandered into a lot of forbidden places. It entertained all kinds of filthy thoughts. And at the top of the list was having my family's doctor dick buried deep inside my pussy.I knew that might have sounded irresponsible of me. But Doctor J, as I fondly called him, was the kind of man no one walked past without stealing a second glance.He was tall, broad-shouldered, ridiculously handsome, with lean muscles that stretched beneath his shirts. And he was intelligent too. Sometimes I wondered how God had managed to create a man without a single visible flaw.Permit me to say this, but I had the biggest crush on Doctor J. His full name was Doctor Jason. I'd been carrying those feelings since I was fifteen. He was our family doctor, so whenever someone in the house fell sick, he'd show up with his familiar black medical bag, the clean scent o

He reached his hand around my waist, unzipped the front zipper of my shorts and yanked it down in one rough motion. The fabric slid over my hips and pooled at my ankles.I stepped out of them and he kicked them aside. Then, he pressed his still-hard cock against the curve of my bare ass.“Time for that injection, baby girl.” He rasped in my ear, breathing heavily. “I'm going to give you a deep, thorough dose right in your tight little pussy.”“Yes, please,” I whimpered, pushing my hips back so my ass brushed the thick head of his cock. “Please, Doctor J. Give it to me. Inject me deep.”“That's what I wanna hear, baby girl.” He gripped my hips and lined up his dick on my slit, rubbing the head up and down my soaked entrance, making me moan loudly.“Beg for it.” He commanded, pinning me tightly against the wall I could barely breathe. But I loved every second of it. This was what I had always dreamed about and it was finally happening.“Please,” I pleaded, grinding my ass back so his co

Valentina's POV Have you ever been in that kind of situation where your rent is already more than a month overdue, and no matter how many times you count the money in your account, it still isn't enough?Yeah.That was my life.I lived in a small apartment in a two-story building. My place wasn't anything fancy, just two rooms. One was my bedroom, and the other was a guest room. My mom or one of my siblings would stop by once in a while, so I liked having the extra space. Besides, I'd never been the type to share my bedroom with anyone.Well... except my sweet boyfriend, Michael.But none of that mattered anymore.My rent had been overdue for over a month, and I didn't have the money to pay it.Not even close.God, I didn't even know what the hell I was supposed to do.This had never happened to me before. I always paid my rent on time. I was the kind of tenant every landlord wanted. I never owed anybody a dime.Until now.And that was exactly why I was terrified.Because my landlord

Valentina's POVI hesitated for a second. I was still at war with myself.I wasn't supposed to be doing this. But I didn't have a choice. I had to. I couldn't risk being thrown out.I exhaled loudly, and my knees hit the floor with a soft thud. My body felt cold under his hungry stare, and my heart hammered against my ribs.Every inch of my skin burned with shame and heat.I never once thought Mr. Macho would see my naked body. I hated how wet I already felt between my legs. I hated that my body wanted his hands all over me and his dick deep inside me.But none of it mattered now. I'd have to save the regret for later and just go with the flow.I crawled toward the man who owned the apartment—and now, apparently, my body—slowly, my movements unsteady.My palms pressed into the floor, my hips swaying with each movement. I could feel his eyes on me, heavy with lust, and the knowledge made me clench so hard it almost hurt.When I reached him, I sat back on my heels between his spread thi