MY DARKEST DESIRES

*Satisfying My Desires* CHAPTER 1 🔞 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 *This content is not for viewers younger than the age of 18” Sophia lay there in her room that night, the quiet making every little sound feel way too big. She’s twenty four, with these big breasts that always get stares from guys, you know, wherever she is, like at a bar or just out walking. They bounce a lot when she moves, pulling everyone’s eyes right there, but that night it all seemed kind of useless, like some joke that wasn’t funny anymore. She just wanted something real, not all those looks. The phone buzzed and broke everything, it was Kelly her sister sounding all stressed. “Soph you gotta come over, the sinks acting up bad and I need help with it. Plumbers not coming till late. Jakes here but he’s no good at fixing stuff.” Sophia sighed to herself, family comes first I guess, even if she was still feeling that ache inside. Okay on my way, she said, trying to sound normal. Before that though she’d been messing around alone, most clothes off, just a tank top clinging to her sweaty skin on the rumpled bed. Hand on this nine inch dildo, thick and realistic looking, already slick with lube. Legs apart knees bent, she teased herself with the tip against her wet parts, rubbing slow until it built up too much. ‘f**k yes’, she groaned out loud, probably loud enough for neighbors, but who cares. Pushed it In deep, the stretch making her gasp, everything clenching around it tight. She moved it in and out at first slow, feeling the ridges and veins drag inside, her other hand squeezing her breasts hard, soft flesh spilling over, pinching n*****s till they stung a little. Moans got raw, like oh s**t go deeper, and she sped up, slamming it into her soaked spot. Wet noises with her heavy breathing, juices all over her thighs and the sheets. Pressed the base against her swollen c**t, hips bucking wild, breasts bouncing everywhere. In her mind it turned into imagining a real c**k, thick and throbbing, pounding without stopping. That pushed her harder, fingers circling her c**t fast. Orgasm hit like a wave, body shaking as she screamed, pleasure crashing through. But then after she just panted there, feeling empty still, pulled the toy out with a wet pop, her opening twitching like it wanted more. ‘Goddamn it’, she muttered tossing it aside. ‘This fake s**t isn’t cutting it. I need something real stretching me, filling me up till I c*m again and again’. Then her thoughts went to the club maybe, all those bodies close, picking some guy to take her rough. That felt like the right idea. Still buzzing with that need she got up and headed to the closet, figuring since she’s going out anyway, might as well dress hot. Started with a black lace bra, pushing her heavy breasts up high, deep cleavage that moved with every breath, like it was asking to be touched. The lace teased her skin, n*****s poking through a bit. Over that a tight white crop top, hugging her curves, low cut barely containing them, bare stomach showing, a flash of underboob when she shifted. For the bottom tiny denim shorts that dug into her ass, super tight right on her mound where she was still damp. Seams pressing exactly where it mattered. Thigh high fishnets next, black netting up her legs stopping just under the shorts, making them look long and kind of inviting. Black choker around her neck, like a subtle hint. Red stiletto boots with heels that made her ass pop out more. Last red lipstick, full lips that looked good for all sorts of things. Hair left messy falling over her chest as she grabbed keys and drove over, that throb between her legs not fading at all. Kelly’s place was small and cozy, lights on inside. She knocked and let herself in, heels clicking on the floor. Kelly was there grabbing her purse, dressed in sweats. ‘Soph you saved me, the sink is leaking everywhere, tools are under it. I hate to leave you with this but I gotta run to the store, no milk or basics left’. She glanced at Jake on the couch, phone in hand. He looked pretty good, tall with muscles showing through his shirt, messy hair, sharp jaw, easy smile. His eyes went right to her outfit, down to her breasts then back up with a grin. ‘Looking good Soph, you here to fix stuff or cause trouble’. Kelly swatted his arm lightly. ‘Be good. I’ll be back in half an hour’. She kissed him quick and headed out, door clicking shut behind her. The air felt thicker right away. Sophia could sense his eyes all over her, the shorts, the stockings, the top straining against her chest. Her insides clenched, heat starting up again. Alone with her sisters boyfriend, and it just made her wetter somehow. She tried playing it cool, heels clicking as she went to the kitchen, each step reminding her of that lingering need. “Gonna grab some water”, she said, voice coming out breathy, her ass swaying without trying. Not that she was just thirsty for water, more like something hot and thick. Jake followed without saying anything, his steps close behind. Kitchen was dim, low lights. She bent over to the sink for a glass, shorts riding up showing her ass and that damp spot. Took a long sip but it didn’t do much for the fire building inside. When she straightened he was right there, his smell mixing with cologne, making her c**t throb. His eyes locked on her chest heaving up and down. “f**k Soph”, he said low, pressing up against her back. “Your t**s are bigger than Kelly’s, so juicy, like they’re made for grabbing”. Her breath caught, n*****s getting hard instantly. She set the glass down, turned a little, but he reached out, hands cupping them through the fabric. Squeezed gently at first, thumbs rubbing over the lace, feeling how full they were. “Mmm”, she moaned, arching into his touch, sparks shooting straight to her wet core. “Jake you’re my sisters boyfriend”, she whispered, voice shaky from the want. Her hands on his wrists, but not really pushing away. He laughed rough, lips close to her ear. “Doesn’t matter right now. You want it bad, I can see it, feel these n*****s” His grip tightened, kneading them, one hand slipping under her top, pushing the bra down, pinching a n****e till she gasped. That was it, something snapped. She turned fully into him, mouth crashing on his, kiss all messy with tongues, her grinding against his thigh. He groaned, yanked the top off, bra following, breasts bouncing free. Kiss broke as his mouth went to a n****e, sucking hard, tongue flicking. Her fingers in his hair pulling, other hand fumbling at his belt. “Yes f**k like that”, she panted, wet sucking sounds filling the air. He pushed her back to the counter, dropped to his knees fast. Hands spreading her thighs, yanking down the shorts and panties, fishnets tearing a little. Her p***y bare now, wet and swollen, c**t peeking out. “Pretty little cunt”, he said thickly. “So wet, Kelly’s never like this”. His face dove in, tongue licking up her slit, tasting her, sucking on her c**t with slurps. Her head fell back, moan ripping out loud, his tongue thrusting inside like f*****g her, nose bumping her c**t. He ate her like he was starving, lips all wet, fingers gripping her ass pulling her closer. “Tastes so good”, he mumbled, the vibrations making her buck. Then two fingers slid in, curling right to her spot, her knees going weak. “Oh god right there don’t stop”. She rode his face, grinding hard, breasts jiggling with it. Juices dripping down his chin to the floor. He fingered harder, tongue on her c**t. Orgasm came quick, she screamed clenching around him, squirting hot on his hand and mouth. He kept rubbing fast, thumb on her c**t, lapping it up. “Squirt for me you dirty slut”, his words pushing another wave through her. Panting she pulled him up, tugged his shirt off showing hard chest, jeans down next. His c**k sprang out, thick veiny eight inches leaking pre c*m. “My turn”, she said husky, dropping to her knees on the tile. Hand at the base stroking, licked the tip tasting salty. Lips stretched wide sucking him deep, tongue swirling, bobbing her head. He groaned, hands In her hair guiding her. But she popped off with a wet sound, spit on her breasts to slick them up, pressed them around his c**k. “f**k my t**s” she said looking up with lips parted. He thrust into the cleavage, head poking through each time, her tongue licking it, moaning how good it felt. ‘So big’, she whispered, squeezing tighter, n*****s dragging on his skin. He f****d her t**s faster, grunting, pre c*m smearing everywhere. “Your boobs are perfect”. Then he pulled out, turned her around. “Bend over”, he ordered. Her ass up high, p***y exposed and dripping. He slapped her ass making it sting, yelped, then lined up and slammed deep inside. She cried out from the stretch, so full. “Yes f**k me hard”. His hands gripped her hips, pounding with slaps, balls hitting her c**t. Deep thrusts making her breasts swing. Her p***y gripped him like a vice, tighter than Kelly’s he said, not as eager maybe. She pushed back to meet him, counter digging into her, sweat building, moans and grunts echoing. His hand came around rubbing her c**t slippery, she shattered again, spasming and gushing wet on his balls. c*m inside fill this cheating cunt, she begged, the taboo making it dirtier. He pulled out glistening, lifted her onto the counter legs wide. “Now ride me”, he said sitting on a stool pulling her to his lap. She straddled him cowgirl style sinking down with a groan, breasts bouncing in his face. Rode him hard slamming down, grinding her c**t on his bone. He sucked her n*****s biting just enough to hurt good, hands on her ass helping the bounce. “f**k I’m gonna c*m,” he thrust up. She clenched to milk him, her third orgasm hitting with thumb circles on her spot, squirted hard flooding his lap and the floor. That tipped him over, he roared pumping deep hot c*m pulsing inside, overflowing and dripping out. They stayed like that panting, him softening still inside her, little twitches. “That was insane”, she whispered with a wicked smile, already thinking about more before Kelly got back.