All Chapters of Ravished: A Collection Of Sin: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Straight Boy’s First Deepthroat MM [3]

POV: Liam..We scrambled like we’d been caught robbing a bank. I yanked my shorts up so fast the waistband slapped hard against my hips. Ethan wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, my spit and pre-cum still shining on his swollen lips, then shoved his glasses back on crooked. My dick stayed rock-hard, throbbing painfully against my shorts like it refused to calm down. We both looked completely wrecked—faces flushed, breathing ragged, hair standing up in every direction.The door swung open.Mom stood there, holding a tray of fresh cookies and two cans of Coke, wearing that bright, clueless smile she always wore when she thought she was being helpful. “Hey, boys! I brought snacks for your new—”“Ethan’s leaving,” I cut in, voice rougher than I meant.Mom and Ethan blinked at the same time, staring at me like I’d lost my mind.“But… your coach said he’s supposed to tutor you.” Mom tilted her head, still holding the tray like some kind of peace offering. “He just got here, Liam. Y

Straight Boy’s First Deepthroat MM [4]

POV: Liam..I sat in my car outside Ethan’s apartment building for almost twenty minutes, engine off, hands gripping the wheel tight. The address had been right there in the tutoring email Coach forwarded me, some cheap off-campus place the nerd probably paid for with scholarships.His light was still on in the window. It was almost six. I should’ve driven straight home, jerked off in the shower, and told myself none of this ever happened.But I couldn’t.I wasn’t just horny. I was scared shitless.Scared that I’d come so hard inside Lily while thinking about Ethan’s mouth. Scared that the only time I’d felt truly seen in years was when his bruised eyes looked up at me from his knees. Scared that if I drove away now, I’d spend the rest of my life lying to myself about the one thing I’d spent years hating.I got out of the car, climbed the stairs, and knocked before I could talk myself out of it.Ethan opened the door, wearing loose gray sweatpants and an old band tee. The bruises on

Blackmailed by My Student’s Cunt [1]

POV: Anna..Fuck. Fifteen thousand dollars.That number kept spinning around in my head like a bad hangover while I sat on the sticky floor of my cramped dorm room at 2 a.m., surrounded by crumpled bills and empty cup noodles. Three hundred and twenty-seven measly dollars. That was all I had left after rent.I stared at the hospital invoice until the numbers blurred. My mom’s urgent spinal surgery had to happen in thirty days or the specialist would drop her, and she risked permanent paralysis from the herniated disc crushing her nerves. No fucking way. Not while I was still breathing.I’m Anna Hill. Economics major by day… and tonight, I was about to become a whore for cash.My fingers shook as I typed my reply to the Craigslist ad for Elite Metro Club, seeking dancers. Cash nightly, with no experience necessary, and total discretion.Pride? Dignity? I swallowed both like thick cum. My mom was everything I had left in this world, and I wasn’t letting her rot in a wheelchair becau

Blackmailed by My Student’s Cunt [2]

POV: Anna..“Relax, handsome,” I whispered, voice all husky and dripping with sin as I pressed my painted lips right against the massive bulge. “You paid for the full experience. Let Red make you feel really good tonight.”His breath caught hard. Those strict green eyes widened, dark with raw lust as he stared down at me on my knees like I was Satan’s favorite whore.“Can I know your—”I shut him up by dragging my wet tongue in one long, filthy stroke along the thick outline of his throbbing dick, soaking the fabric with my spit.“Shhh. No talking about real life in here. Just you, me, and this greedy little mouth that’s fucking starving for your cock.”I rose slowly, turned around, and bent over right in front of his face, spreading my legs wide, so he had a perfect view of my soaked, puffy folds and tight little hole. With a wicked smile behind the mask, I hooked my thumbs into the tiny lace and peeled it down my thighs, letting it drop to my heels as cool air kissed my soaked sn

Blackmailed by My Student’s Cunt [3]

POV: Anna..Professor Damien Ross finally knew.He knew exactly whose tight, dripping hole was still spasming and clenching around his cock. And instead of pulling out in shock, the dirty bastard’s dick twitched hard inside me, already swelling back to full, angry hardness, stretching my cum-filled walls even wider.“Yeah… " It’s me,” I breathed, voice raw and husky as I stared up at him through the crooked red mask, lips curled in a wicked, cum-drunk smile. “Your quiet little front-row economics student. Surprised, Professor?”His green eyes were wild, jaw locked tight, but his hips rolled once, pushing his growing cock through the sloppy mess of his own load still leaking out of my wrecked pussy.“You planned this… you filthy little cunt,” he growled.“Maybe I did,” I purred, deliberately clenching my pussy around his thickening shaft, milking him with slow, nasty squeezes. “But right now, I don’t give a fuck about plans. I just need you to destroy me. Use this sloppy student puss

Blackmailed by My Student’s Cunt [4]

POV: Anna..I stood there on shaky legs, thighs trembling, looking exactly like what I was: a filthy, cum-drenched college whore who’d just let her professor ruin every hole on camera.And I’d never felt more powerful.Damien looked destroyed, pants around his ankles, cock still half-hard and shiny with our combined mess, chest heaving.“Anna…” His voice came out rough, broken like he had just realised what he had done. “What the fuck did we just do?”I wiped a streak of spit and cum from my chin with the back of my hand, walked to the small control panel on the wall, and pressed the button that stopped the recording.“Guess what? The club records everything in these private rooms. High definition with sound on, your face clear as day while you called me your sloppy little whore and fucked me senseless.”His jaw clenched, but I saw his cock twitch again, already starting to thicken at my words. The crazy bastard couldn’t help it.I pulled my thong back on, feeling his cum soak into

Step-Sister’s Creamy Fix [1]

POV: Dane..I couldn't believe this was happening again. Sarah straddled my lap on the dorm bed, grinding her soaked panties against my crotch, trying to force life into my limp cock. Her full tits bounced in my face, nipples stiff and begging to be sucked. She reached down, pulling my soft shaft out of my boxers, stroking it with urgent fingers. "Come on, babe," she moaned, voice husky. "Get hard for me. I want to feel this fat cock stretch my cunt again."I tried, fuck, I really tried. I pictured her lips wrapped tight, saliva dripping, gagging on every inch like she used to. But my rod stayed soft and unresponsive in her palm. No twitch, no swell, nothing.She sighed, frustration cracking through the seduction, as she kept pumping, thumb circling the soft head. "Again? Really? Dane, it's been weeks. What the hell is going on?""Stress," I muttered, sighing nervously. "You know... exams, and the job hunt. It's fucking killing me."Sarah rolled off and sat back on the bed, her

Step-Sister’s Creamy Fix [2]

POV: Janie..The second I closed Dane’s door behind me, my legs were trembling badly, my tiny biker shorts soaked straight through the crotch, the seam digging into my swollen pussy lips like a tease. I practically ran to my room, heart pounding, cunt clenching with every step.Door locked. Lights off. I ripped everything off in seconds, crop top flying, shorts yanked down my thick thighs. My tits bounced free, nipples stiff and aching. I threw myself on the bed, spread my legs wide like a whore, and slammed two fingers straight into my dripping cunt.“Fuck… Dane…” I moaned, pumping hard. The memory of his half-hard shaft under my palm burned behind my eyes. Even soft, it felt enormous, like a thick, heavy meat that made my mouth water and my walls flutter. I could still feel the weight of it, the way it twitched when I brushed my thumb over the head. Gosh, it was going to stretch me so fucking wide.I added a third finger, curling them, rubbing my clit with my other hand in fast

Step-Sister’s Creamy Fix [3]

POV: Dane..My heart slammed against my ribs like a fucking drum. Janie was straddling me, lips shiny with my pre-cum, my thick pole throbbing inches from her dripping cunt, her tiny skirt flipped up around her waist like a slutty belt. Mom’s voice echoed from the hallway again, “We just forgot the gift bag, two seconds!”We scrambled like thieves. I yanked my pants up so fast my hard shaft caught in the waistband, bending painfully before I stuffed it down my thigh. Janie jumped up, smoothing her skirt down, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Her tits were still out, nipples hard as bullets. She shoved them back into her tank top while I grabbed the remote and pretended to watch the horror movie.Mom walked in smiling, Robin right behind her. “There it is!” She grabbed the shiny gift bag from the side table. “You two okay? You look flushed.”Janie giggled, all innocent. “Just the movie, Mom. It’s scary.”I forced a laugh, voice rough. “Yeah. It's really scary.”Mom didn’

Step-Sister’s Creamy Fix [4]

POV: Dane..Sarah’s scream shattered the room like glass. “What the actual FUCK, Dane?!”She stood frozen in the doorway, eyes bulging, mouth open like she’d been slapped. I was still balls-deep in Janie’s pulsing cunt, thick ropes of my cum leaking out around my shaft and dripping down her ass crack onto the coffee table. “Fuck!” I yanked out of Janie with a wet pop. Her pink folds clung to my glistening pole, refusing to let go until the last inch slipped free. Cum poured out of her stretched hole in thick white globs. I scrambled back, shoving my still-hard, cum-smeared cock into my sweats, the fabric instantly soaking through with our mixed juices.“What are you doing here, Sarah?” I growled, voice raw from fucking my stepsister senseless.Sarah’s eyes darted between us, my bulging sweats, Janie’s skirt flipped up, her freshly-fucked cunt still gaping and drooling my load onto the table. “What is going on here? Are you… Are you actually fucking your sister?”Janie didn’t even

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