Filthy Smut (Vol. 3): 38 Erotic Stories (Over 450 Pages of Hot Sex)

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by Lynn, KT


  Braver now, he cups my breast again, his thumb going over my nipple and making it hard. He rolls it between his fingers and gently tugs. It is my turn to shiver.

  I do not want him to be the only one touching and so I move my hand under his shirt, caressing his bare skin, which is as smooth as I thought. My hand moves down between his legs at the same time that his hand moves between mine and we begin stroking each other.

  We break the kiss as we feel the need to breathe. His fingers feel so good against my clit, which is now drenched, and when he inserts one of them inside me, I stop stroking him, relishing the sensation.

  He removes his finger and gets up and for a moment, I wonder what he intends to do. He does not keep me wondering, though, but moves me towards the center of the narrow bed, parting my legs and kneeling between them. He inserts a finger inside me again and I squirm. When he inserts another finger and uses his other hand to stroke my clit at the same time, I moan and tremble. In spite of his lack of experience, he is so good and I am almost at my limit.

  He is watching me closely but I do not care. His fingers go deep, rubbing against my special place, and I am lost. The pleasure sweeps me away.

  As I catch my breath, he crouches over me.

  “You are so beautiful,” he says.

  I say nothing. I have heard it before. Still, the way he says it sounds different and my heart skips a beat.

  He kisses me again, this time, more tenderly, then he goes back between my legs, positioning himself at my dripping cunt. He pushes in slowly and stops when he has filled me to the hilt. Again, his features seem to show that he is exerting a great deal of effort to hold himself back but as I squeeze his cock, he mutters a curse and casts aside all modesty. He moves between my legs. Seemingly wanting more, he places my legs on his shoulders and thrusts in deeper.

  I am moaning again. Almost every thrust rubs against my special place and I am once more nearing my climax. From that look on his face and the way he is thrusting so fast, I can tell that he, too, is close.

  As if he wants me to finish first, he lowers his head and captures one of my nipples between his lips, sucking on it. He does the same to the other, then releases one of my legs so that he can fondle my clit.

  He knows that is my most sensitive place, and indeed, it is my undoing. I thrash around as wave after wave of pleasure course through me, drowning me in a tide that is seemingly endless. I savor it until I feel it ebbing away, and that is when I feel him emptying himself into me.

  He stays still though his cock is hot and throbbing inside me, then he pulls out. He sits at the foot of the bed and I sit up, as well. I am thirsty and want something to drink but before I can stand up, he grabs my arm.

  “Come away with me,” he says. “We can leave at the next port and return to my father’s house. You will never have to steal again and I will take good care of you.”

  I blink. I knew from the way he had been looking me that he is fascinated with me, enchanted even, but I never expected this.

  For a moment, I just stare into his eyes. They are shimmering with such sincerity that it surprises me. It is almost frightening and not knowing what to say, I shake off his grip and stand up.

  “Please give it some thought,” he pleads.

  I still do not say anything. I pour myself some wine in my cracked cup and drink. Then, I put on my clothes, my hooded overcoat and my boots.

  “Where are you going?” he asks.

  “To think,” I answer. “Go back to sleep and do not attempt to follow me.”

  I leave the cabin, which has suddenly become more stifling than usual, and go on deck, savoring the breeze. It is still very dark and the moon is small and pale, so I have only the glow of the candlelit lanterns to guide me.

  Still, I know my ship well and I am able to reach near the railing. I lean over it as I gaze into the horizon.

  I can always think better when I am on deck and I suppose it must be because of the breeze or the serenity of the ocean. I think about Tarquin’s words and remember how he looked when he spoke them. He is sweet, very sweet, but in truth, there is nothing to think about. While the thought of having a man to warm my bed every night and having gold in my purse without having to steal it is pleasant enough to stir my feminine emotions and tempt me into giving up a life of piracy, it is not what I seek. I am not deserving of his affections, nor do I need them. I doubt if I have even ever felt affection for anyone.

  He is naïve, and though he may not tire of me, I will surely tire of him.

  I do not return to my cabin. When the ship reaches port the next day, I accompany him to the docks but I leave him there.

  He calls out to me, begging me to stay with him but I keep on walking back to my ship.

  It is my home. Being a pirate is my life. I need nothing more.

  Dorm Games

  by KT Lynn

  Themes: public sex; exhibitionism

  My breathing began to speed up as he kissed me a bit rougher. Our bodies were intertwined in a lustful embrace as we petted one another and kissed in a full on make out session. His lips broke away from mine and I panted as I sat there in his embrace. I looked up at him curiously and he smiled back down at me.

  “You know, Chloe, there’s always something I wanted to know…” Dave’s voice broke the silence as he held me close.

  “What might that be Dave?” I asked as I closed my deep blue eyes.

  “What’s your darkest fantasy?” He chuckled as he spoke the words. His hand idly brushed through my hair as he waited for my response. I shook my head as I felt my cheeks heat up.

  “Do I really have to answer this?” I cringed as I thought of sharing my deepest secret with him. We had been dating for about a year now, but this was something I never told anyone.

  “Why not? You can ask me anything and I’ll answer it.” He sighed and kissed the top of my head. I sighed as well and loosed myself from his embrace. I turned to sit in front of him crossing my legs to sit comfortably as my cheeks turned a crimson red.

  “Fine… I’ve never told anyone, so don’t laugh… but my darkest fantasy would have to be being dominated and made someone’s whore…” I covered my face with my hands and refused to look at him. I was afraid of what he might say. Instead of saying anything, he grabbed my wrist and pulled them away from my face before he kissed my crimson cheeks.

  “That’s extremely sexy.” Dave spoke as he looked at me. I searched his emerald green eyes and blushed even more. I struggled against his grip trying to cover my face once more as I laughed uneasily.

  “Please don’t tell anyone!” My heart pounded even though I knew it wasn’t that embarrassing, but people never saw me as “kinky”. I was quiet and reserved; had been my whole life.

  “I promise. I won’t say anything.” Dave chuckled and released his grip. He playfully poked my leg as he spoke, “Well are you going to ask me anything?” I shrugged slightly not sure if I had anything to ask.

  “We could always turn this into a game, you know?” Dave smirked and poked my leg once more. I giggled and nodded.

  “That might be fun. Well then, what was the last sexual experience you had before me?” I wasn’t quite sure if I actually wanted to know, but it was the only thing that came to mind.

  “Well… the girl I was dating before you… her and I skipped class and went into the woods. She gave me a blowjob and I fingered her until we both came.” A nostalgic look came over his face and I tried my best not to frown.

  “That’s interesting.” I said softly trying not to let my jealousy show through. “Your turn I’d assume.” I looked at him as he shook the thought from his mind.

  “Yeah it is… so, truth or dare, gorgeous?” He watched my uneasiness and if I was showing any jealousy, he didn’t say anything regarding it.

  “Oh, so that’s the game we’re going to play?” I playfully stuck out my tongue at him. He grabbed it and I laughed softly. After he released my tongue, I thought of which to choose.

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bsp; “I’ll go with truth for now.” I finally responded. Dave nodded and pondered on what he was going to ask. Instead of being original, he simply turned my question on me.

  “What’s the last sexual thing you did?” He chuckled again as he watched my face turn red once more.

  “Well… my friend bought me a vibrator for my birthday a few months ago… I used it while I was alone.” I couldn’t help but blush once more. He placed his hands on my thighs once more and squeezed them firmly. Chills went up my legs and I bit my bottom lip; I breathed a sigh and quickly went on with our little game.

  “So which will you pick, Dave?” I placed my hands over his and ran them up his arms.

  “Truth again.. I’m a chicken when it comes to dares, you should know this.” He responded as he watched my hands move further up his muscular arms. I thought carefully at what I could ask.

  “Tell me one thing you like about me sexually.” I bit my lip at the question. We really never discussed these sorts of things so I was curious.

  “Well then… I’d have to say your ass, it’s nice and round and it just drives me wild… I won’t lie.” He chuckled slightly and looked my body over.

  I continued to blush – as if I could get any redder. Sighing heavily, I looked at him and shook my head as my lips formed a smile on my face. He playfully pushed me over and got over top of me kissing my face all over. His lips met mine and I closed my eyes as he kissed me deeply. I returned the kiss and pressed on his chest, making him get off me. He moved back up and grabbed my hand, pulling me back up.

  “Your turn to choose, Chloe and you better not say truth!” He scolded me playfully. I rolled my eyes and huffed sarcastically.

  “Fine, if I have no other choice, then dare. But be gentle.” I closed my eyes and covered my face. Dave just laughed some more as I hid in embarrassment.

  “Stop hiding. I won’t be too hard on you. How about you go over to the window and pull your shirt up. Stand there for ten seconds… even if the neighbor looks. If you chicken out, you’ll have to do something worse.”

  “Come on! I thought you said you’d go easy on me.” I pouted and looked at him, hoping he’d change his mind, but he refused.

  “You can do it; it’s really not that bad. And besides, you still have your bra on.” He nudged me and I gave in. I didn’t want to know what could be worse than this.

  I finally gave in and stood up slowly. Slowly moving to the window, I dramatically swayed my hips so my ass shook in a teasing way. I hoped he was watching as I continued to walk nervously over to the window. I lifted up my shirt and closed my eyes so I wouldn’t know if the neighbor was looking. I could hear Dave counting down from ten. It felt like forever as I stood there. When he reached “one” my heart raced as I ran back over to him. As I made it into his arms, he slapped my ass and squeezed it.

  “That my dear was for teasing me.” He squeezed my ass once more, “See that wasn’t so bad. No one even saw you.” I shook my head as he spoke and tried to think of some way to pay him back.

  “It’s your turn to choose Dave.” I said as he released me from his embrace.

  “I know, I’m just a little afraid of what you might have me do… but I’ll suck it up and choose dare, since I made you.”

  “You should be afraid.” I teased and thought of a way to torture him. “You should go across the hall and ask Nikki and Vanessa for some lotion, but you can only be in your boxers.” I laughed a bit and looked at him innocently.

  “Fine,” He sighed and nodded. He stood up, took off his shirt and dropped his jeans on the floor. My eyes scanned his athletic body as he undressed. I followed him as he walked out of the room. I kept the door cracked and peered out to listen and watch as it played out. I heard him knock at the door as he waited for the girls to open up. Giggling came from behind the door as Nikki opened up.

  “Oh, it’s just you… what do you want Dave?” I could hear Nikki’s condescending tone as she spoke to him.

  “Do you or Vanessa have any lotion I can use?” Dave’s voice echoed into the room and I could picture Nikki getting grossed out. I giggled quietly as I pictured her pointy nose scrunching up in disgust and her hazel eyes widening.

  “Here, I don’t want it back and I never want to hear of this again…” Nikki spoke and I assumed she handed him the bottle of lotion. I moved out of the way as I saw him make his way back to the room.

  “Well I got a free bottle of lotion out of the deal.” He chuckled and tossed it on my bed. “We might need that later on.” He sat back on the floor and looked at me.

  “Well, truths are out of the question here on out.” He teased, but I knew he was serious. I nodded and sighed.

  “So what will you have me do then?” I was becoming a bit concerned as a grin flashed upon his face. My heart began to race and I knew I had made a mistake.

  “For your next dare, I want you to walk to the snack machine, in that top and your panties and buy a candy bar.” I smacked my hand into my forehead and shook my head frantically as I felt extremely embarrassed. I slowly stood up and slid my shorts off my long slender legs. I glared at him as he handed me a dollar.

  My body shook as I opened the door to my dorm room. Luckily no one was in the hall at the moment and the snack machine was only a few doors down and to the left. I walked slowly watching each door as I passed to make sure no one was going to come out of their room. When I turned the corner, I saw one of Dave’s friends sitting on the chair in front of the snack machine. I shot him an evil glare as I noticed him checking me out.

  “Don’t worry, Dave sent me a text to let me know what’s going on. I’m just here to see if you’d actually do it. Nice legs, by the way.” Trevor continued to stare as I stuck the dollar into the machine. I got the candy bar and shot my middle finger up at the perverted Trevor. As I approached my dorm, I heard Nikki’s door open and I quickly slipped in and closed the door behind me. My heart continued to pound and I threw the candy bar at Dave.

  “Why’d you have to tell Trevor?” I frowned.

  “He was already down there. I didn’t want him getting the wrong idea.” Dave shrugged and I calmed down. I guess he really was trying to watch out for me. I sighed in relief as my heart rate went back to normal.

  “I’m going to choose truth this time.” Dave smiled and pulled me into his lap.

  “Loser,” I said playfully. “What’s one thing sexually you’ve always enjoyed?” I asked curiously as he held me close to his body.

  “I enjoy having sex in any public place…” He shrugged and squeezed my body gently. “What about you, Chloe?” My face heated up again and I closed my eyes.

  “Well compared to you, I’m very inexperienced, but I love giving blow jobs…” I buried my face in his chest.

  “You don’t have to be so shy with me. I promise I won’t judge you.” He kissed my forehead.

  “I know, but I can’t help it.” I kissed his chest then looked up at him with a small grin.

  “For your next dare, I want you to go to the lounge area with the lotion and masturbate.” I laughed and searched his face for a response.

  “Are you serious? If that’s the case, you’re coming with me and you’re taking that vibrator you were telling me about.” He chuckled in response and I shook my head.

  “No fair!” I complained and stuck out my bottom lip.

  “It’s completely fair. Now let’s go.” He pushed me out of his lap and got up. I got up as well and slipped on my shorts before going to my drawer to get my toy. I slipped it in my pocket and walked to the door. Dave grabbed the lotion and was content in his boxers as he walked down the hall to the lounge. No one was in there and the lights were off except one floor lamp that didn’t give off a lot of light. We sat down in the comfortable chairs opposite one another.

  Dave squeezed the lotion into the palm of his hand and slid his cock through his boxers. He gripped his cock and began to stroke it. I began to feel turned on as I watched him masturbate. Quietly, I turned my vi
brator on and slid my shorts and panties aside as I began rubbing it against my clit. I bit my lip and kept my eyes on Dave as he continued. I could see his cock grow quickly in his hand. He was watching me as I pressed the vibrator to my pussy. I let out a soft moan and began to feel a bit panicked as I remembered that anyone could walk in and see us. I focused my attention back on his cock as he stroked it. My heart continued to race and I became more turned on somehow.

 

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