All Chapters of Sin Soaked Nights: 100 nights erotica collections: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

David paced the length of the living room, voice raised.“Bro, you just met her a few hours ago and now you’re having sex in her bedroom. What the hell is wrong with you?”Jaden sat on the edge of the couch, elbows on his knees. “I know. It’s fucked up....i really need to talk to Jessica or she's gonna break up with me”“You’re on your own with this one bro. Seriously.”Jaden dragged both hands down his face and let out a long breath.David stopped walking. “I gotta ask though. How did you even get her to go for it that fast? That was crazy.”Jaden stood up. “I don’t want to talk about this right now.” He walked straight out of the room without looking back.David watched the door close, then shook his head once.“Lucky motherfucker...ill do anything to fuck the other one”....Meanwhile in Angel and Delilah's house...Angel paced the length of the living room, hands clenched at her sides.“You disgusting whore.”Delilah leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, expression like she

....“Amaya… it’s so good to have you spend the weekend with us,” my mom said with a smile.She was sitting across from me beside George, her new husband which Is also my stepdad, looking happier than I had seen her in a while.“Yeah, I guess,” I replied, forcing a small smile. “No problem, Mom. It’ll be nice. I’ll get to know George better too.”I was finally seeing my mum after being away for a way and there she has a new husband now... classic momGeorge turned his attention toward me.“Nice to finally meet you, Amaya. Your mom talks about you a lot.”His voice was deep, calm, and confident.“Hopefully, she only told you the good things.”He laughed softly. “Mostly.”I studied him for a moment.He looked older, maybe around late 40's, but he didn't look like most men his age. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and clearly took care of himself. His fitted dark shirt stretched across his chest and arms, showing the muscle underneath. Even sitting down, there was something solid about him

George’s hand stayed locked in her hair. He pushed deeper into her mouth until the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Maya gagged hard. Spit flooded out around him and ran down her chin. He didn’t pull away. He held her there a second longer, then eased back just enough for her to drag in a breath before he thrust forward again.“That’s it. Take it.” His voice stayed low and rough. “Open wider.”She did. Another gag tore through her when he forced himself past the same spot. Thick strands of spit stretched from her lips to his shaft. He fucked her mouth in short, hard strokes, using the grip on her hair to keep her steady. Every time she gagged, more spit spilled down the length of him and dripped onto her chest.“Look at the fucking mess you’re making.” He pulled almost all the way out so she could see the wet shine covering his cock, then shoved back in. Maya’s eyes watered. Her throat flexed around him. She tried to breathe through her nose between the thrusts, but he kep

He stayed deep for a few more slow thrusts, then pulled out. Before I could protest he rolled me onto my back and hooked my legs over his shoulders. The new angle made him feel even bigger when he pushed back in. One of his hands clamped over my mouth. The other pinned my hip to the mattress.Every stroke hit hard and deep. I moaned straight into his palm. The sound stayed trapped there. He kept the pace steady, hips rolling, eyes locked on mine while he fucked me like that.After a while he shifted again. He pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach, and yanked my hips up. I ended up on my knees with my face in the sheets. He entered me from behind in one smooth push. His hand slid under my chest and covered my mouth again. The other gripped my hip and held me still while he drove into me harder than before."Hmm yeah"He whispered followed by a spankThe wet slap of skin filled the room. I bit down on the side of his hand to keep from crying out. He didn’t slow down. He just kept fucki

Lisa’s POVI’m getting out of here tonight, whether she likes it or not.I stood in front of the closet and pulled out the dress I’d been saving. The neckline dipped low enough to show half my chest, and the hem barely covered anything. Perfect. I slipped it on, checked myself in the mirror, and fixed my makeup while the music blasted from the speakers.Mom and my stepdad told me not to go to the party. I’m twenty. I can decide for myself.When I looked out into the hallway, no one was around. Mom had already left for her night shift. This was my chance. I pushed the window open and started climbing out, half my body already outside.Then I remembered the music. Still on.I tried to pull myself back in, but the dress caught on the frame. Before I could free it, the window slid down and locked. “Fuck.”I pushed and twisted, but nothing moved. I was stuck.Should I call for help? My phone’s not even with me. Yelling might work, but damn it...what do I do? I’m going to miss the party.