All Chapters of Welcome To Sodom: Stories Of Depraved Desires : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Sex With My Professor For Extra Credit(2)

Sex With My Professor For Extra Credit(2)Emily's POV My legs were still shaking from the powerful orgasm when Professor Kane pulled his fingers from my mouth with a wet pop. I stayed bent over his desk, my skirt bunched around my waist and my ass dripping, pussy completely exposed. My cheeks burned with shame and excitement as I felt his eyes devouring every inch of me.“Turn around,” he commanded, authoritative.I obeyed, turning to face him. My blouse was half-open now, my breasts heaving with each breath. He stepped closer, towering over me, and slowly unbuttoned the rest of my blouse, pushing it off my shoulders until it fell to the floor. My bra followed. I stood before him in nothing but my tiny white thong and heels.Professor Kane’s eyes darkened as he took in my naked breasts, my hard pink nipples begging for attention. He cupped one breast, squeezing it firmly before leaning down to suck my nipple into his hot mouth. I moaned loudly, my hand flying to the back of his head

Sex With My Professor For Extra Credit (3)

Sex With My Professor For Extra Credit (3)Emily's POV I knelt there on the classroom floor, my face and breasts covered in Professor Kane’s thick cum. I was still panting from the intense fucking he’d just given me over his desk. My pussy throbbed, aching and empty, dripping down my thighs. I looked up at him with hazy, lust-drunk eyes.He smiled darkly, his cock still half-hard and glistening with my juices. “Get on the desk and law on your back with your legs spread wide.”I obeyed instantly, climbing onto the large wooden desk and lying back. I hooked my heels on the edge, spreading my thighs obscenely wide, putting my soaked, swollen pussy completely on display for him. His cum dripped from my chin onto my breasts as I waited, trembling with anticipation.Professor Kane stepped between my legs, stroking his cock back to full hardness. “Look at this messy little cunt,” he murmured, rubbing the thick head up and down my dripping slit. “You’re soaking wet for your professor and you

Sex With Mr Harlan Voss(1)

Sex With Mr Harlan Voss(1)LILA'S POV I stared at the screen of my phone, my heart hammering against my ribs as the explicit photos loaded one by one. My own face looked back at me — flushed, eyes half-closed in pleasure, lips parted in a moan. In the images, I was on my knees in the dimly lit supply closet at the office, my skirt hiked around my waist, while the delivery guy from last month fucked me from behind amd the worst part waa tgat the timestamp showed it happened during company hours.The message from my boss, Mr. Harlan Voss, was short and chilling: “Come to the conference room. Now. Delete nothing.”My name is Lila Moreau, twenty-six, an ambitious junior executive who had always played by the rules until one reckless afternoon when boredom and a bad breakup led me to let a stranger bend me over in that closet. Now those rules were about to shatter.I smoothed my tight black pencil skirt, checked whether my silk blouse was buttoned high enough to hide the flush creeping

Sex With Mr Harlan Voss (2)

lLILA'S POV I barely slept that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Mr. Voss’s cold blue gaze and felt his thick fingers buried inside me while my own filthy photos glowing on the conference room screen. By morning, my panties were already damp again. The dangerous thrill had taken root deep in my belly, twisting with shame and raw, aching need.The next day at the office dragged in unbearable tension. I wore exactly what he had demanded — a fitted charcoal dress that hugged my curves and ended mid-thigh, with no panties underneath. Every step reminded me of my nakedness, the cool air kissing my bare, already slick pussy. I caught myself pressing my thighs together during meetings, trying to ease the constant throb between my legs.At six-thirty, when most of the floor had emptied, my phone buzzed with a single message from him: “Come to the conference room. Keep the door locked and your skirt up, waiting for me.”My heart raced as I walked down the corridor. Everywhere was q

Sex With Mr Harlan (3)

LILA'S POV I arrived at Mr. Voss’s private office the next evening exactly as instructed — wearing only a long black coat over my naked body. The silk lining brushed teasingly against my bare breasts and freshly shaved pussy with every step. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it between my thighs. The blackmail had evolved into something far more addictive and I was no longer just afraid of exposure. I craved the danger. I craved him.The door was unlocked. I moved inside and locked it behind me. Mr. Voss was sitting behind his massive desk, his jacket off and sleeves rolled up, looking every bit the powerful man who now owned me. His cold blue eyes lifted slowly, drinking in the sight of me standing there in nothing but heels and a coat.“Take it off,” he ordered quietly.I let the coat slide from my shoulders and pool at my feet. I stood completely naked before him, nipples already stiff, pussy glistening with fresh arousal. He rose and circled around me, admiring me with one ha

Forbidden Fuck (1)

Forbidden Fuck (1)Elena’s POVI knew I was playing with fire the moment I stepped into Marcus’s garage that night, but something twisted and hungry inside me wouldn’t let me turn back.I had worn the short yellow sundress like he told me to with nothing underneath. The thin fabric brushed against my bare breasts and teased my already sensitive nipples with every step. My heart pounded hard as I walked across the concrete floor, feeling the cool air kiss the slick heat between my thighs.Marcus was waiting. He stood by his workbench, wiping grease from his big, rough hands with an old rag. He was more than forty years old and he was all solid muscle and quiet power, he was the kind of man who fixed cars and broken things without breaking a sweat. His dark eyes lifted and slowly dragged over my body, taking in the way the dress clung to my curves and barely covered the tops of my thighs.“You showed up,” he said, his voice low and rough like gravel. “Good girl.”Heat rushed through me

Forbidden Fuck (2)

Forbidden Fuck (2)Elena’s POVMarcus didn’t waste another second. He hooked my legs over his strong arms and spread me wide open on the workbench. The thick head of his cock nudged against my entrance again, still slick from my orgasm. With one smooth thrust he buried himself back inside me, stretching my sensitive walls until I felt completely full.I gasped sharply, my back arching off the rough wood. He felt even bigger in this position, pressing deep into places that made my toes curl. Marcus started moving immediately, fucking me with long, powerful strokes that made my breasts bounce inside the thin sundress. Each thrust pushed a wet, filthy sound from my body as his heavy cock plunged into my soaked pussy.“God, you’re tight,” he groaned, his eyes fixed on where we were joined. “Look at how your cunt swallows every inch.”I moaned loudly, my hands gripping the edges of the workbench for support. The angle let him hit the perfect spot deep inside me with every stroke. Pleasure

On Your Knees (1)

On Your Knees (1)Sophia's POV I stood at the bottom step, my silk robe barely tied, heart hammering against my ribs as I waited for Victor. He was my husband’s best friend and the man who had just caught me touching myself while moaning his name through the thin wall that separated our bedrooms.He appeared at the top of the stairs like a shadow come to life — tall, broad-shouldered and moving with a quiet predatory grace that always made my stomach tighten. Victor didn’t speak at first. He simply descended, each of his step deliberate, his dark eyes never leaving mine. When he reached the bottom, the air between us felt charged, thick with months of stolen glances and unspoken hunger.“Show me,” he said, his voice low and commanding.My fingers trembled as I untied the robe and let it fall open, revealing my naked body underneath. My nipples were already stiff peaks, aching for attention. Between my thighs, I was shamefully wet, the evidence glistening on my smooth lips.Victor’s g

On Your Knees (2)

On Your Knees (2)Sophia's POV The air in the basement was heavier now, thick with the scent of sex and my own desperate arousal. Victor stayed buried deep inside me, his cock still pulsing as the last drops of his release filled my core. I could feel the warmth of his cum leaking slowly around his thickness, trickling down my inner thighs in sinful trails. My body trembled against the cold metal of the washing machine, every nerve in me still singing from the force of my climax.He finally withdrew, the wet sound of his cock sliding free making me whimper at the sudden emptiness. Thick strands of his seed followed, dripping onto the concrete floor between my spread feet. Victor’s large hands gripped my hips and turned me to face him. His eyes burned with raw hunger as he took in the sight of me, flushed skin, heaving breasts, and his cum already beginning to run down my legs.“On your knees again,” he commanded, his voice deep and steady.I sank down without hesitation, the rough co

On Your Knees (3)

On Your Knees (3)Sophia's POVI could smell the thick scent of sweat, cum, and raw desire. Victor’s release still leaked steadily from my well-used pussy, warm trails running down my inner thighs and pooling on the concrete beneath me. I sat on the edge of the workbench, legs spread, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. My body weighed down with exhaustion and lingering pleasure, yet the hunger inside me refused to fade.Victor stood before me, his thick cock still semi-hard and glistening with our combined fluids. He watched me with that intense, predatory gaze, as if deciding exactly how much further he could push me tonight.“Turn around,” he said quietly. “Bend over the workbench again with your ass high.”I obeyed without hesitation, sliding off the bench and bending forward until my breasts pressed against the wood. I arched my back deeply, pushing my ass toward him, presenting my dripping pussy and tight rear entrance for his inspection. The position made me feel de

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