Booth Camping

My father-in-law said he wanted to experience "how the young folks have fun these days," so I took him to my wife's newly opened upscale cocktail bar for a quiet drink. I’d just finished ordering him a custom cocktail when a man from a booth across the room swaggered over, glass in hand. His eyes scanned the drink menu on our table, and a condescending smirk twisted his lips. "Only ordering the cheapest well drinks?" he sneered. "Brought the old man here to enjoy the free air conditioning? Trash like you belongs in a dive bar. Who even let you in here?" Anger burned in my chest. I stood up, my jaw clenched. "We're paying customers. What's it to you?" But before I could say another word, his face darkened with pure rage. He snatched the half-finished beer bottle from our table and smashed it on my head. "My girl owns this place!" he snarled. "Even if I crack your skull open, I can afford the payout! You filthy pauper—either get on your knees and lick my shoes dry, or get the hell out of my sight. You're an eyesore." The beer dripped down my face. My hands trembled with fury as I wiped it away. Then, a cold calm settled over me. I opened my phone, switched to the camera, and went live. "Alright, everyone," I said into the screen. "You won't want to miss this. We're going live to catch my cheating wife and see the double life she's been leading."

Every chapter gives you something new, secret affairs, risky relationships, and characters who crave hard and love harder. Think Mafia, Landlord, Alpha, every dirty fantasies you can think of. Professor and student. Neighbor crush. Master and submissive. If you’re 18+ and ready for filthy, wild, messy passion then this ride is for you. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 'Confess more while I absolve you.' His fingers plunged into her pussy, still slick from earlier, pumping roughly. Isabella gasped, gripping the kneeler. 'I... I rode his cock, bouncing until he spanked me. Oh God, your fingers... deeper.' Miguel added a third, stretching her, thumb on her clit. He leaned in, whispering, 'Did he make you cum as hard as I did?' She nodded, moaning. 'But not like this. Not in God's house.' He withdrew his fingers, slick with her arousal, and smeared them on his cock before pressing the head to her entrance. 'Kneel properly, face the screen.' She did, ass out toward him. He thrust in, burying himself to the hilt in one go. The booth shook slightly with the force. 'Continue your confession,' he ordered, pulling back and slamming in again. 'Javier... he fingered my ass while fucking me,' she panted, pushing back onto his cock. Miguel growled, jealous fire fueling his thrusts. He grabbed her hips, pounding harder, the wet sounds obscene in the sacred space. 'You're a slut for cock, aren't you? My slut.' His hand snaked around, rubbing her clit in fast circles. 'Yes, Father! Fuck your slut while I confess.' She reached back, spreading her cheeks, inviting him deeper. He spat on her asshole, working a finger in alongside his pistoning cock.

⚠️ WARNING: This book will ruin you for vanilla sex. Side effects include spontaneous wetness, missed deadlines, "one more chapter" syndrome at 3 AM, and explaining to your partner why you suddenly have ideas. Reader discretion advised. Vibrator recommended. For readers 18+ who like their fantasies FILTHY and their boundaries FLEXIBLE. She didn't know she needed five frat brothers until her boyfriend offered her up as initiation. She didn't know she craved her stepdad's best friends until they caught her skinny dipping. She didn't know she was a fertility goddess until the clinic offered natural insemination. Now she knows. DIRTY DREAMS is a scorching collection of no-holds-barred erotica for women who want MORE. More men. More holes filled. More loads taken. More of the fantasies you've only whispered about in the dark. Inside you'll find: → Gangbangs that leave her dripping and delirious → Taboo encounters with men who should be off-limits → CNC scenarios that blur every line you thought you had → Breeding rituals designed to fill her up and knock her up → Good girls corrupted, wives shared, and innocence absolutely wrecked From fraternity basements to fertility clinics, from camping grounds to cult ceremonies, these stories don't tease – they deliver. Every hole. Every load. Every filthy fantasy you've been too ashamed to Google. This is not your mother's romance novel. This is the book you hide on your Kindle. This is the book you read with one hand. This is the book that finally scratches that itch. Contains: gangbangs, reverse harem, dubcon, breeding, taboo relationships, CNC (consensual non-consent), age gaps, degradation, cum play, and absolutely zero apologies. All characters are 18+. All scenarios are fiction. All orgasms are guaranteed.

Berawal dari sebuah acara kemah atau camping di sebuah Gunung, yang diadakan dari pihak sekolah pada pembagian kelompok sialnya Bianca mendapati dirinya satu kelompok dengan Vanessa dan teman temannya, tentu itu membuatnya khawatir. Beberapa waktu kemudian firasatnya itu pun terjadi, Bianca didorong lalu terjatuh keluar area kemah, membuat Bianca tak sadarkan diri, ketika sadar Bianca berjalan tanpa arah sampai menemukan sebuah pemukiman, dia disambut dengan ramah tapi semakin lama semakin terasa aneh terutama ketika pemimpin warga itu duduk simpuh kedua bola matanya menghadap ke atas serta menadahkan seakan akan sedang berdoa, kejadian itu disaksikan oleh mata kepala Bianca sendiri yang membuatnya terheran heran, sampai ketika mulut sang pemimpin mengeluarkan kalimat “Aku merindukan mu Aletha.” Mendengar hal itu membuat sekujur tubuh Bianca merinding dan spontan berdiri keluar hingga berlari terpontang panting demi menjauh dari pemukiman tersebut, tak ada satu pun yang memperdulikan Bianca yang keluar secara tiba tiba, terus berlari ketakutan semakin jelas setelah mengetahui fakta sebenarnya yang dikatakan oleh salah satu warga tersebut yang sedang melakukan sebuah ritual, ketika berlari Bianca tak sadar menabrak kuda yang ditunggangi seorang pemuda tampan, hal itu membuat Bianca terpukau, tanpa sadar keadaan sekitar pun berubah, dari gelap dan penuh rasa takut kini Bianca merasa tenang serta kagum dengan pemuda di depannya. Tapi tetap saja, itu tidak menghilangkan pikiran Bianca tentang kejadian sebelumnya, sampai saat ini tanah yang ia pijak adalah sebuah keanehan membuat Bianca mencubit pipinya sendiri lalu lengan tangan kanannya, rasa sakit membuat Bianca sadar ini nyata, tapi kalimat yang keluar dari mulut pemuda itu justru membalikkan fakta. “Sedang apa putri Lucia?” Seketika Bianca kaget dengan mata melotot melihat pemuda yang ramah dan tersenyum didepannya, hingga memanggilnya dengan sebuah nama ‘Putri Lucia’ dengan cepat Bianca mengamati sekitar, tidak ada siapa pun pemuda itu sedang berbicara dengannya!