Sinful desires{steamiest short stories}

There was a pause. Something about the dynamic of only hearing him was really hot, but Carla knew that no matter what, she wanted to explore the idea of possibly meeting this man. This strange man who drove her body crazy with only his words.

Suddenly the phone screen flashed with a notification.

Carla grabbed it and clicked and a picture appeared.

There in full color was a large, thick cock shaped exactly like the one that she had used inside her. Except this one was real. And covered in sticky white cream.

“Oh… wow… that’s a gorgeous cock.”

“And see what you did, my sexy Latino woman? You made me cum so hard. All of that is thanks to you.”

“You made me cum hard too. So hard. Thank you.” “Do you want more?”

She wondered what he was about to suggest. “Yes, I do. But I want the real thing. I want to meet you.”

It was true. Whatever her mystery man looked like, she didn’t care. His voice and his cock was all she wanted.

“In due time.

But for now, meet me at this address in two days at 9pm. Booth number 5 will be where I’m waiting for you. And you can have what you want.”

She eagerly wrote down the address, her pussy still flowing from the rubber cock inside it. The phone clicked in her ear and she was almost disappointed. So far her mystery man had given her some of the best orgasms of her life and she had no idea what he even looked like. But that was part of what made it so hot.

Driving to the address provided, she wasn’t surprised to find out it was a sex store. The outside was nondescript and remote, and the inside was well appointed. Carla had to ask where the booths were located and the attendant gave her a wry smile as he pointed into a back corner hallway.

There was a small booth with a curtain labeled #5. She walked in and closed it behind her. Feeling like she was exposed, she saw a small hole carved into the wall. It was exactly 9pm.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you there, Carla?” Suddenly the voice she recognized came from behind the wall.

“It’s you. Are you really here?”

“I’m here. You just don’t get to see me. Yet. First you have to prove yourself to me.”

She watched the hole and a cock that she recognized slid through it, erect and firm. It was the cock that had obviously made the mold for the dildo She had enjoyed it so much. Except this was the real thing, fleshy and veiny and wonderfully hot.

“Here’s what you want. You’re craving my dick, aren’t you?” “Oh… wow… yes, I am.” She sighed.

“Get on your knees. Open your lips.” Obediently she knelt in front of the hole and opened her lips.

“Feel that? That’s my hard cock at your lips. Touch it. Kiss it.”

She could smell his scent. Moving her hand to where his shaft was through the hole she grabbed it and felt the hot thickness in her hand. It was exactly how she thought it would feel. Sliding her lips over the shaft she heard him intake a sharp breath.

“Fuck… your mouth feels so hot on my dick. Suck me slowly… move it in and out and let me watch you cover me with your saliva. Get me nice and wet so that I can fuck your sexy pussy.”

With his clear direction she let her lips coat his shaft. The taste and smell was exhilarating, to finally have access to the man whose voice she had heard encouraging her for so long. And now she had him in her mouth and could hear his voice only inches from her ear encouraging her.

“That’s so amazing. Your mouth feels so good sucking my cock. Perfect. And I love seeing your sexy lips. They’re just like I pictured them.”

She was so tempted to try and see what he actually looked like. But something made her want to fulfill her needs without knowing.

Hearing his voice was enough.

“Yes, slide your mouth all over the head. That feels so good. Take it deep. Open your throat and take a deep breath.” Carla did as he asked. He thrust hard into her throat and she felt her breath cut off, giving her a rush as he fucked her mouth.

“Tell me how you feel, Carla.”

“I’m shaking. My pussy is so hot and swollen. My nipples are like rocks.” “Take off your shirt.”

She eagerly undid her blouse. Unhooking her bra, she heard him sigh when her breasts came free. It sounded like he could see her even though she couldn’t see him.

“Those are so perfect. Big, full and I love how your nipples are so hard and eager to be touched and sucked. Play with them for me.” She cupped them with her hands. When her fingertips grazed the erect nubs, she gasped out loud. A mild pinch of each one in turn sent another flood to her pussy. “You’re very wet, aren’t you?”

“Yes. I’m so wet.”

“You want my cock in your pussy, don’t you.” “Fuck. Yes. I want to feel you inside me.”

It was so insane. From a simple phone call to now having a man she had never even seen-just heard-and she was ready to open her legs and let him fuck her in a glory hole booth.

“Take your panties off.”

“Yes…” She slid her hands under her skirt and pulled her panties down.

“God, your pussy is so sexy. I can’t wait to fill it up. Are you ready to fuck my cock?”

“Yes. God, I want you to fuck me. I want your cock in my pussy and to feel your cum shoot inside me.”

“Perfect. Stand up and turn around and slide yourself onto me.”

The hole was almost the perfect height for her, having to only slightly bend her knees to line up his cock with her wet hole. Sliding back he sunk into her, spreading her lips wide and making her almost scream out loud.

“Fuck… Carla… your pussy was made for me… so tight

and wet. You need to fuck me hard and make me cum. Are you ready?”

“Fuck yes, I’m so ready…”

With quick movements she started to slide her pussy up and down the mystery cock presented to her.

Unable to hold back her moans, she heard several other men approach her booth, but none of them came inside.

Knowing that she might never even meet the man now fucking her made her want to feel him cum inside her even more.

“God, I love your big cock inside me!”

Your pussy is so hot… and wet… and tight, baby. You’re perfect for me.” “Fuck… yes!” she said as she could feel him lose control.

“Oh… oh… FUCK!” She heard him finally lose his composure. His cock jetted a hot stream of cream into her waiting slit. It coated her walls and flowed deep inside her with every thrust that they continued to make together.

“I can feel your cum… it feels so good, baby…”

“Now, I want you to keep my cum inside you until you get home. Then clean yourself in the shower. There is a surprise waiting for you.” His cock withdrew and she almost whimpered, already missing her unknown lover.

Walking out of the booth she had never felt so exhilarated to meet someone. And her pussy had never felt so full and so wonderfully stretched. She could tell that whoever her new lover was, he was perfect for her.

There was a note on her car along with a bag attached. Next time we meet in person. And you need to be ready for me.

She opened the bag to find a butt plug, small and silver. Her body shuddered. Who was this mystery man and when was he finally going to reveal himself? Carla had no idea of knowing. But she desperately wanted to find out.