Todos os capítulos de Sinful Lust Stories: Capítulo 161 - Capítulo 170

 Taylor’s pov Is it terrible if i want to fuck my coach? I wish I had someone to talk to about this. About wanting to fuck my fifty year old coach so bad. I was a tennis player for Westfield High, and while I loved playing tennis, the only balls I wanted to play with were Coach Norman’s. Gosh, he gives such daddy energy. When our old coach, Mr Higgins, a rather flabby old man, retired, we weren’t excited to have a new coach.  But then Coach Norman showed up, and I had terrible wet dreams ever since I saw him. He had the hottest pair of blue eyes I had ever seen, the perfect mix of salt and pepper in his hair but the jaw dropping part of him? That would be his buff, muscular, delicious body. He was taller than everyone at Westfield high, had the cleanest set of abs I had ever seen. I would know because I had peeked at him in the men’s bathroom and the largest cock too. 

 Linda’s POV I was doing this again, except this was way crazier and in public. I had been doing this sex thing with Sven for about two months now, and we had sex practically every private corner that we could in the office.   I have no idea why I'm always down to do whatever depraved thing he had in mind, but Sven always got me, and the sex was so good, it drove me crazy. There were days I would feel like his bitch and try to ask questions like what are we and shit, but he would fuck the senses out of my head and I didn't exactly care who we were to each other as long as he gave me that nice long cock of his.   We had a company-sponsored trip for a conference in South Carolina, so today I was supposed to wait for Sven, blindfolded in my room. He had told me to leave the door open, get on my back while blindfolded, naked, with my knees drawn up to my chest. It was so exposing, it th

 Ria eyed the men in the room, considering her options. She couldn't make a run for it. She was the sniper of the agency, not a combatant. She couldn't possibly beat all of Logan's and Donatello's bodyguards and henchmen. She also couldn't really trust Zane much.   But his cock looked so inviting and her pussy still ached and yearned for more. She just needed one more ride, and then she would find a way to escape this mess.   She stalked towards him, fixing him with a dirty look.   “You're a two-timing bastard, you know that, Zane?” She hissed as she climbed onto the bed and above him.   “And yet you're still about to fuck me,” He chuckled. “What a slut you are, Ria,”  “Shut up,” She snapped, gripping his face with her hands as she felt his cock press against her slit. &ldquo

 They call him the predator. They say he goes around girls in tiny skirts, luring them to him and taking their virginity.   He would claim that wasn't exactly true. He lured nobody. All the girls who had been fucked, had come to him willingly, asking for it, begging to be fucked. Of course, he refused to reveal his identity to the proper authorities to ensure he would never be caught.   Ted read the email from an eighteen-year-old girl living in Texas. He took his orders by email. She must have heard of him from a friend. Eighteen year old, wow, just how he liked them— innocent, young and ready to fuck. He went through her details. She had sent him her ID so he would be sure she was real and not some catfishing person.   Getting selected by the ‘Predator’ was stressful, but it usually gave the girls enough time to consider what they were doing and whether they

 The heat moon was here. Fenny had woken up all hot and bothered, her body burned up and at first she had thought it was some sort of fever until she realized it wasn't.  It was the heat, and it couldn't have had the worst timing.  Fenny was unmated— not by choice, of course, but mostly because she was too stubborn to be held down by the Alpha King who desired her. She hated his guts. He had bought her at an auction as his slave and basically saw her more as a possession.   She stood before the mirror now, stroking her breasts, which felt tender and sensitive. Every brush over her pale pink nipples sends mad streaks of pleasure down her spine. Her eyes rolled back in her head when she pinched the nipples hard. The Alpha King wasn't home. But she needed him. Even if he was a major jackass at least he fucked the senses out of her.   Her seductive scent f