Naughty Little Secrets an erotica collection

⚠ Trigger Warning: Extreme Content ⚠

This collection contains explicit adult themes that are not for the faint of heart. Within these pages, you will encounter graphic sexual content of both heterosexual and homosexual nature, BDSM, dubious/non-consensual acts, rape, physical and psychological violence, taboo relationships, and scenes that may disturb, shock, or arouse in equal measure.

The stories are raw, unapologetic, and deliberately provocative, exploring the darkest and most forbidden corners of human desire. They may challenge your morals, your limits, and your comfort zone.

Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you are easily offended, unsettled, or triggered by extreme erotic and violent content, do not proceed.

If they excite, intrigue, or challenge you-turn the page, but do so knowing there is no turning back.

All characters are 18+ and all acts are entirely fictional.

For those who dare- Welcome to Naughty Little Secrets

CHAPTER ONE

I groaned as I eased the dildo deeper into my slick, needy pussy, the firm silicone head spreading my swollen lips apart. My pussy clenched around the toy, I thrust it in slowly, pushing in and out as the sound of my moans grew.

"Ahh..." I moaned gripping the armrest of my couch tightly filling the quiet room with the sound of my pleasure.

One leg slid up over the armrest of the couch, opening my legs wider, giving me more space to drive it in. My hand gripped the toy tighter, my wrist working faster, the wet sound of my arousal mixed with my panting.The other hand drifted lower,circling my aching clit , I flicked and played my way to pleasure.

"Fuck!!....ohh...yes" I whimpered

My hips began to glide on the couch, rocking the dildo with each thrust .

The past few months have left me feeling super horny. How could I not when my neighbour brought in different girls to his apartment almost every day. They would moan, cry and whine calling out his name as he fucked them. It got so intense that I would touch myself just to fulfill my arousement and sexual desires.

Most of my nights are spent pleasuring myself to the sound of their intercourse. I had just moved to the area for school and barely knew anyone around here, I could not have known that I lived just below a sex maniac. This kept me awake all night and now I have dark circles under my eyes.

I had to stick to reading during the day to maintain my scholarship because my sexual urge would take over at dark, and the annoying part of it all is that he is the landlord's son so I can't get him kicked out. I even tried confronting him myself, but that wasn't an option. For fuck's sake, why is it so hot?

He had to be the most beautiful man on earth. I couldn't utter a single word to him and just walked away. Now I'm stuck fantasizing him fucking me every single night. He's so sexy that just a mere sight of him makes me wet.

The sound of my doorbell pulled me out of my fantasy world. I wasn't expecting anyone tonight. More so, it was raining cats and dogs outside.

"Maybe the person would go away if I ignored them" I said to myself.

I resumed what I was doing, thrusting deeper into my pussy, in and out at a very fast rate. My other hand remained on my right breast, squeezing and pressing it. I shook as I felt myself reaching climax.

"Ah! Almost there! Oh!" I moaned. My orgasm getting closer, very close. I groaned loudly and I was just about to release when my doorbell rang again. This time it continued.

"Shit! I gasped as my cum poured all over my hand.

The doorbell continued relentlessly wracking my nerves.

"Who the hell is that?" I yelled and quickly grabbed my bathrobe.

I placed the dildo on the table, wiped my hands with some tissues and headed out of the room and to the front door.

" What do you want?" I asked as I unlocked my door and pulled it open.