Burning Desires (Hot Compilation)

April

I am going to seduce my neighbor today. I've had my eyes on my next-door neighbour Keith Hawkins since he moved in two months ago. I remember the first time I saw him, I immediately knew there was tension between the two of us.

The way he looked on that first day he moved here, dressed in grey sweatpants and a plain white tee. I remember the way he cleaned sweat from his forehead and then raked his fingers through his black locks of hair. And how his eyes glisten and turn a different color from their original greenish blue to just blue when he's outside and under the sunlight.

Keith Hawkins is a gorgeous man. And I've had him in my sights too long for this plan to fail. I put a lot of effort into this plan. I got this new red dress just for my plan of seduction to work.

And it's safe to admit that after looking at myself in the mirror, I can confirm that there's no way in hell Keith wouldn't fall for my plan.

Unless he's gay, and then I'll respect that. But if he's not, I'll be in his bed before the night is over.

I ring the doorbell again and wait patiently to see if Keith would answer. Nervousness begins to set in when nobody appears at the door. Fuck, I should have made sure he was home before coming over.

Oh, God. I planned too much for this not to work. I look around and I'm more confused when I see his car is parked out front.

What the hell?

I'm about to give up and return home in shame when the door is pulled open revealing a half-wet Keith. Water is dripping from his hair all over his shirt and it tells me what I need to know.

"Hi, April. Sorry for the delay, I just got out of the shower and I heard you ring the bell."

"Yeah, I... I can tell." I clear my throat and present him with the gift in my hand. The pie I spent all evening making. And I don't cook. But thank heavens for YouTube cooking channels. They came in handy today. "I made you this. See it as a late welcome-to-the-neighborhood gift." I tell him, making sure to give him the most sexy smile I can muster.

He laughs heartily, the same laugh I've listened to over the last couple of months when he's having beers with my dad and his other friends. "I've been in this neighborhood for almost three months now, April."

"Well, we're a loving bunch. The gifts will keep coming," I tell him truthfully. That's the thing about the people of this town. A very welcoming bunch.

"That's true," he agrees.

I smile and take matters into my own hands, "May I come in?"

"Uh, yeah sure. Shit, I'm sorry for not asking you myself." He steps aside and I walk in making sure to add an extra sway to my steps when I feel his gaze on me.

"It's okay. Can't let you eat all this pie yourself now, can we?" I turn around and face him with a smirk after placing the Pie on a table. God, I hope he's noticing all the hints I've been giving and I don't end up making a fool of myself if he doesn't.

He walks closer to me, "No, we can't. How nice of you, April." He takes another step closer and my breath hitches in my throat when I notice the way his shirt hugs his body almost revealing the ridges of his abs.

He's so close to me now I can smell his cologne, the whiff of it fills my nose and I like it. "What are you doing?"

"I should be asking you that."

I shrug and smile, "I came to give you pie" I point briefly to the pie in question.

"Dressed like that?" He steps much closer to me, "Tell me, April. Do you give all your new male neighbors pie, while wearing something like that?"

I smirk when I realize how close my plan is to working, "Only the ones I want to fuck." I say honestly.

"Oh, really?" He runs a lone finger across my cheek and I have to refrain from moaning from the way his touch sets my body on fire. " Go upstairs, the first door on your left. Go, now."

My brows furrow in confusion, "What?"

"You want me to fuck you?" He asks and I nod. "Then go to my room, April." I scurried off in the direction he gave me immediately.

Keith followed me upstairs. As soon as I entered his room, I leaned over the bed and moaned softly. God, it felt so good.

He closed the door softly behind me and pushed me onto the bed. The bed dipped next to me. He grazed his fingers inside of my thigh, making me clench even harder. And as his fingers skimmed across my wet panties, I whimpered. He slipped a finger inside and began rubbing circles around my clit.

"Keith, I-I ..." I stuttered.

I moaned out as he pulled his fingers out of me. His warm breath fanned my neck, and he peppered wet kisses down it. Leaning over on one of his elbows, he pushed his fingers inside of me. I gripped his wrist as he thrust them deeper. The sound of my wet pussy being thrust into over and over made me wetter.

After a few moments, he pulled his fingers out of me and placed them on my lips. "Suck on it," he demanded.

I wrapped my lips around his fingers and sucked my wetness off as I gazed at him through my lashes. He took a deep breath and closed his hungry eyes as he undid his belt.

"Fuck, April." He crawled off of the bed, pulled down his pants, and smirked at me.

His fingers gripped my underwear from underneath my dress, and he slowly pulled them off of me. He brushed his fingers down the insides of my thighs. I stood, craving his touch, and pressed my lips to his.

He tangled his hand in my hair and pulled me back with it. "Turn around."

I turned around and placed my hands on the bed. With one hand, he fingered the bottom of my dress and pulled it up. With the other, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, forcing me to arch my back. He rubbed his hard cock against my entrance.

"Please," I whispered. "Please, Mr. Hawkins."

He pushed himself into me slowly. I clenched the bedsheets in my hand as his cock filled me. He wrapped an arm around my torso and groped my breast through my dress, softly tugging on my earlobe.

"You have no idea how much power I have over you, April," he murmured. He thrust harder into me. "Anything I want, you can and will give me. And if you don't, I can just tell your father how his daughter dressed like a slut to seduce me."

I gripped the bedsheets harder, thrusting my hips back against his. "What do you want?"

"You, on your knees." He pulled himself out of me, and I turned to him and knelt. He stroked his cock. "Stick out your tongue. You're going to swallow for me."

My toes curled. I gazed up at him, fingers rubbing my clit. He took my chin in his hand, and I opened my mouth. His cum sprayed over my face, completely missing my mouth. When he released my jaw, I wiped his cum off with my fingers and sucked them into my mouth.

He smirked down at me and pinched both of my nipples in his fingers, pulling me up. I stumbled back onto the bed. He pushed his fingers inside of me again.

"I'm going to have so much fun using you, April Max." He looks down at me and smirks mischievously.

Bella

Today was going to be a good day, I can feel it!

I smile to myself happily as I hum and throw everything I'll be needing into my bag and head out to my car.

My mood was perfect, and that's because of the clients I took on. Their wedding is today and I have to be there on time to organize how the wife wants the venue to be.

Since I started working with Natasha on her wedding venue plans, I've never seen her husband once. One day I summoned the courage to ask about him, and all she said was he travels a lot but is looking forward to the wedding too -- while plastering her perfected fake smile.

Well, today is the wedding day and I hope he shows up. Even if he doesn't I still get paid so it's none of my business.

I drive into the car park before parking my car and stepping out. I make sure to grab all my belongings from the car and then make my way into the venue.

The first time Natasha took me to see the venue I was in awe. The hall was big, and the chandeliers she had installed were so beautiful. Her wedding would definitely be the highlight of the news and blogs for weeks. I always wondered how she got the hotel to rent out their biggest venue to her and also make their wedding the only event to be held today.

I guess that's what happens when money speaks.

As I make my way to the main hall, I'm surprised to see it's empty. But everything has been organized by my team just like I described. Good, that means extra time for a quick drink or meal.

I choose the former and head to the bar.

"Hello, what would you like to have?" The man at the bar asks.

"Hi, I'll take a margarita." He nods at me and goes to make the drink. "Thank you," I smile before bringing my phone out and going through messages and emails.

I see one from Beth, my team leader and assistant telling me everything is ready just in case I don't arrive on time due to traffic. And that she and the others have gone home to change and get ready for the wedding.

I shoot her a quick reply just as the waiter brings my drink, "Thank you." I mutter to him before he walks off.

"Too early to be day drinking, don't you think?" I turn my head to where the strange voice came from. My mouth almost falls open when I see the owner of the voice. Next to me is a dark-haired man with chocolate brown eyes. He had a perfectly chiseled jaw and his facial structures looked like they defied all laws of how any human should look.

I picked my jaw up from the floor and hoped he didn't notice me checking him out. "Not really. This is happy drinking."

He chuckles heartily, "Not sure I've heard that one before."

I let my eyes linger on his muscled arms before I gulped down the remainder of my drink, "Now you have." I smirked.

I never smirk. I'll blame it on the alcohol.

"Do you always check strangers out?" He asks giving me a knowing smile

I feel my cheeks warm up from embarrassment, "No. Just the ones I want to fuck." I have no idea where the courage is coming from but I can bet it has something to do with the glass of margarita I just had.

The stranger's expression darkened and his tongue darts out to lick his lower lip, I almost copy the action but I refrain because want to lick his lips instead.

"Fuck," he groans, his eyes still on mine. "Meet me upstairs in three minutes. Room 706."

After a few minutes of contemplating whether or not I should go upstairs and have sex with a stranger, I decided to let loose and say fuck it. I check the time and wince lowly when I see that it's been seven minutes i hope he doesn't think I bailed.

I walked up to the room he gave me and knocked, almost immediately the door opened revealing the sexy stranger from downstairs.

"Can I come in?" I ask and he steps aside to let me through.

I walked into the room and turned around after I heard him lock the door. He stalks over to me and brushes his thumb on my lips. My breath caught in my throat, and I let my eyes close momentarily to take in his touch. I'd wanted his touch for so long.

His hand moved down my body slowly. He leaned over slightly so that his lips brushed my ear, and I let out a small sigh. His hand finally reached my hip. His rough hand brushed over my skin until it reached my belly button. I swallowed hard as it retreated lower and lower until it finally touched the top of my leggings. His fingers reached in, and he smirked against my ear. They played with the top of my panties, and then he drove his fingers across the top of them and eventually made his way down farther.

I gasped when he reached the bottom of my panties, where my wetness soaked them. He pressed his fingers down a little harder.

"You like what you see?" he questioned, his fingers slowly making circles on the outside of my wet panties.

"No," I breathed out heavily. I could barely focus on what he was saying.

"No?" he questioned again.

I felt my eyebrows knit together.

"Well, how about this then?" His fingers slipped into my panties and touched my wetness.

I gasped louder this time. His finger began to make rougher circles around my clit. I clung on to his shoulder for support. My legs were about to buckle from underneath me.

The circles he was making sped up, the longer he continued.

"Answer me," he demanded. "Do you like this?" his deep voice whispered in my ear.

He picked up the pace even more, and I let out a soft moan.

"No," I moaned again. I could feel myself about to reach my peak, about to go over the top. I clung to him tighter.

He removed his hand from my core, and I groaned.

I peered up at him. "Why'd you stop?" I asked.

He smirked down at me. "You said you didn't like it."

I groaned again, frustrated that he didn't let me finish.

"Please?"

He looked at me with fake wonder.

"Please what?" he asked.

I didn't want to say it aloud. I found it quite embarrassing.

"Say it. Beg for it." His eyes became dark again.

As I peered down at the floor, trying to avoid his lust-filled eyes, I could see the bulge starting to form in his jeans, which made my core clench. He wanted me.

"Can you touch me again?" I felt the blood rush to my face, but I looked up at him through my lashes.

"Is that all you want me to do? Just to touch you?" he asked.

I swallowed hard. There was no way I was going to say what I wanted him to do to me out loud. I would surely die of embarrassment.

"Look at me," he demanded.

My eyes peered up at him. "Answer me."

I bit my lip, and my core tightened, just thinking about what I wanted him to do to me.

"No. That's not all."

"Tell me," he demanded.

"Please don't make me," I pleaded.

"All you have to do is say it, and I'll give you it." He took my hand and placed it on his chest.

I felt his muscles ripple underneath his shirt. His hand guided mine down his chest and abs. I swallowed hard as he stopped when my hand was above his jeans, fully feeling the size. He squeezed his hand slightly, which made me squeeze him. I moved my hand up and down to feel his length, and my breathing sped up.

"I want you inside of me," I breathed out. I didn't dare to look up at him. I had gotten the confidence to say it, but as soon as it left my mouth, I was nervous.

"Good." I heard the smirk in his voice. His hands found the bottom of my shirt, and he pulled it up over my head. His strong hands cupped my naked breasts. His nose ran alongside my neck until he found the crook of it. He placed small kisses on my collarbone.

I gasped when his fingers pinched my nipple.

His other hand explored my body and eventually made it down to my leggings once more. He pushed them down with ease. As I stepped out of them, he walked me back a few steps, so I was sitting on the top of the couch. He crouched down and began kissing down my chest to my nipples. He sucked one of them into his mouth as he played with the other with his fingers. I let out a deep moan as his teeth grazed my nipple. His hand then trailed down my body, meeting my panties.

After giving my nipple one last lick, his tongue made its way further down until I felt his lips on the top of my panties. He looked up at me with his dark eyes, and I felt his lips on top of my core through my underwear. I gasped as he pulled them down with his hands. His tongue found my clit, and he slowly began making circles with it. My hand tugged on his thick hair. I felt one of his fingers slowly make its way inside of me, and I instantly clenched my core. He started with a slow in-and-out movement until I couldn't take it anymore. I wanted more of him.

"Please ... more ... faster," I breathed out.

He inserted another finger in me and sped up the pace. The moans were coming out of my mouth quicker and louder. Another finger and his speed increased. I rocked my hips back and forth, meeting his rhythm as his tongue danced on my clit. I moaned aloud as I felt my wetness being built up higher and higher. The pressure I felt was pure ecstasy.

"Come for me," he said.

I let my core clench around his fingers and then unravel around him. My breath was heavy, and I felt my head fall back as I let out a final moan. He stood up and smirked at the pleasure that filled my body. I lifted myself off of the couch, making sure to steady myself before I let go.

I wanted more of him.

He leaned down into my neck, his lips brushing my ear once more. "My turn," he growled.

He pushed down on my shoulders, and I landed on all fours. I was taken aback by the force of his push and was wondering why he did so. I looked up at him to find myself faced with the bulge in his jeans.

"Now, you're going to be a good girl for me, right? You're going to give me what I want."

I nodded my head and squeezed my legs together.

His hands fell to the end of his shirt, and he peeled it off his body. I watched as his arm muscles flexed as he threw it on the couch next to us. His hands undid the buttons on his jeans, and he pushed them down, exposing his briefs and his huge bulge. I bit my lip, excited to see him.

He grabbed himself slightly through his briefs, and I felt my core tighten. I reached up and slowly pulled his underwear off of him. His member stood tall and full. I gasped, wondering how I would fit that all inside my mouth. I wrapped my hand around his base and touched the top of my lips to his tip. I swirled my tongue around it, teasing him a little. I licked up and down his cock as he grabbed my hair with his hands. I took this as an opportunity to slip him into my mouth. I began slowly sucking at him, teasing him, like he did with me. With his hands in my hair, he forced my head farther down on his dick.

As he hit the back of my throat, I gagged and tried to pull my head back, but his hands wouldn't let me off of him. He was fully in my mouth.

"Suck," he ordered. I did as I was told, and he began to force my head up and down his length quickly. I sucked harder. "Fuck, stand up!" I did as he told me and walked over to the bed before laying on it.

"I need you inside of me. I want you to fuck me hard. I want you to fuck me so hard that I beg you to stop. I need you, Please. Please," I whimpered at the end. I was waiting for the impact of another hit to my butt, but it never came.

He released the grip on my hair, and my panties were ripped down from my waist. I looked back to see him behind me, stripping his shirt over his head, revealing his toned abs. He stared at me as I watched him undo his belt and pull down the rest of his clothing.

I smirked when I saw his size again and took in a deep breath.

His hands went to my hips, and I felt him at my entrance.

"Please give it to me," I said.

As soon as those words left my lips, he jammed his cock inside of me. I let out a loud moan. He was so big.

He thrust in and out of me quickly, and I let the moans flow out of my mouth. He pulled on the scarf of my tied hands, which lifted my upper body off of the table until his back was pressed hard up against mine and his lips were at my ear.

"Fuck, you take my cock so well. You're such a dirty little whore, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes. Deeper!" I moaned loudly unable to control myself.

He sat up in a kneeling position as he continued to thrust within me and held my legs in the air. I rested them on his shoulders and rubbed my clit with my fingers. He watched me rub it around and moan out.

"Fuck," he moaned.

He pounded harder into me, and I could feel the pressure building up for the second time tonight.

He took my legs off of his shoulders and pulled out of me. Flipping me around, he pulled my ass into the air. I posted my hands on the bed and knelt on my knees. He positioned himself again between my legs and entered me from behind. He held on to my shoulders as he pushed roughly into me.

He removed my hand from my clit and replaced it with his fingers. They rubbed small circles around it as he thrust. I moaned out in pleasure. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my upper body off the bed. His mouth nibbled on my ear.

"Tell me what you want," he whispered.

"I want to come all over your cock. I want my juices dripping all over you," I whispered back.

"I want to come all over your cock. I want my juices dripping all over you," I whispered back.

He moaned out. He rubbed my clit over and over again, and soon, I clenched myself around him and released.

I felt him stiffen as my pussy clenched him over and over again. He stayed in me as he came to catch his breath.

He pulled out next to me and fell over on the side of my bed.

We lay there for I didn't know how long. I was afraid to speak; I was embarrassed to.

"Oh, wow... that... was amazing,"

"Amazing," we said at the same time and laughed.

I turned to face him, "Why do you have a room here in the first place? You live here?"

"Uh, no." He paused and stared into my eyes. "Today is my wedding day."

Sarah

"So what movie would you like us to see?" Aiden asks just as he sets the bowl of popcorn on the bed.

How do I tell my brother's best friend that I only came over today with hopes that we'd do something entirely different from movies?

Something that involves both of us naked and rolling in the sheets.

"Uh, anything is fine with me," I tell him

honestly.

"Nope. You have to pick a movie. This is the first time we're hanging out together without your brother. So, let's enjoy it while it lasts." He smiles heartily and my panties damn near melt off at the action.

"How about Sex life?" I almost cringe inwardly at how obvious I'm making my motives. But I'm surprised when Aiden only nods and goes ahead to play the movie. Either he's completely oblivious or he's just trying not to embarrass me further.

Halfway into the show, I noticed Aiden adjust himself twice through his pockets. I contemplate asking him if he's okay just for the fun of it or if I should ignore it and say nothing.

"You good?" I ask before I can stop myself.

"Mhm, perfect." Aiden grunts. I smile to myself and focus on the scene that is showing now, the woman is thinking about when she was fucked in a public area.

"You know we don't have to watch this is, uh... you're uncomfortable."

Aiden chuckles lowly. "Uncomfortable? You think I'm uncomfortable?"

"I mean, yeah. Aren't you? And don't lie I caught you adjusting yourself twice through your pocket. "The show is making you uncomfortable."

Aiden turns his body to face me and then he looks at me. Instinctively my eyes drift to where his dick has created a tent in his pants. The huge bulge is prominent and even though I can feel the heat of his eyes on me, I can't look away.

"Sarah," he calls out and I quickly lift my head. "The movie isn't making me uncomfortable."

My lips part, and I can't help the shivers that run through my body. "Oh, then what is?" I whisper breathily.

"I'm not uncomfortable. I'm just incredibly turned on and the sight of your hard nipples showing through your shirt doesn't make it easy for me." He licks his lips before lifting his eyes from my chest back to my face.

When he didn't say anything again, I glanced down at him and noticed his gaze trailing up my bare legs. He looked up at me, cheeks tinting red, then quickly looked away and placed a hand over his groin. My eyes flickered to it, and I inhaled sharply at the bulge his hand failed to hide.

Because it was huge.

Warmth gathered in my core. Forget begging Carter to fuck me ... Aiden was hard because of me.

"You know, we could just skip the movie and do something else instead," I whispered into his ear, unable to stop myself from trailing my manicured fingers up his chest. I had been so horny all day long, and I didn't want to have this pass me up.

I slowly trailed my hands up my curves and across my breasts, circled my fingers around my nipples, and let them harden. Aiden pressed his hand harder against his bulge and clenched his jaw. After pulling up the front of my shirt, I rubbed a hand against the front of my black silky underwear while the other continued up the front of my body.

He took an unsteady breath, gaze traveling down to my panties. I wedged one of my legs between his and let him stare as I touched my pretty little pussy in front of him. And when he finally moved his hand away from his bulge, I turned around and rubbed my ass against the front of his pants until he groaned.

God, he was so hard and so fucking big. He would easily fill my tight hole.

Clenching, I grabbed his hands and placed them on my breasts. He groaned again, gliding his palms against my nipples.

"Oh fuck," he said lowly, pinching my nipples between his fingers.

I threw my head back, moaning softly and aching for him to touch my bare skin.

After pulling away from him and standing, I turned around and dropped to my knees between his legs. "If you like my tits," I started, rubbing my hand over his hardness through his jeans, "You'll like this better."

He pushed his glasses up on his nose and swallowed, leaning back against the couch. I undid the button on his pants and reached into them to grope his throbbing and veiny cock. I pulled it out of his pants, my eyes widening.

I could just imagine him pushing it inside of me, stretching me apart, filling me fully.

Mouth parted slightly, he replied with a harsh breath. I placed my lips on the head of his cock and moved my tongue around it, grasping his shaft. He lifted his hips and slid his pants down to his ankles. Wanting him inside me now, I forced his cock down my throat and looked up at him through my lashes, then bobbed my head up and down on his length.

Spit and drool rolled down my chin. I gagged on Aiden with teary eyes, then pulled back to gasp for air.

"I bet you've dreamed of having my lips wrapped around your cock, huh?" I asked, sucking his balls into my mouth.

He nodded down at me and grunted.

"Or having my tits bounce in your face as you fucked my tight pussy?"

He threw his head back and laced a hand into my blonde curls. "Fuck, yes!"

After spitting on his cock, I stood, stripped my shirt, and crawled up onto him to straddle his waist. He stared at my tits, and I grabbed his hands and placed them firmly on them. Slowly relaxing, he sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and grazed his teeth against it, biting down softly. I laced my hands in his hair and threw my head back.

Unable to handle this any longer, I crashed my lips onto his. He trailed his hands down my curves and groped my ass, his body feeling so different from all the muscular guys on the football team. I took one of his hands in mine and placed it against my sopping pussy, then smirked against his mouth and pushed one of his fingers inside of me.

"Feel how tight it is?" I murmured. "I want your big, hard cock in there."

"Yeah? You want your brother's best friend's cock that bad?"

"Yes, please!" I moaned breathily.

I pushed his hand away and grabbed his cock in my hand, positioning it at my entrance. Slowly, I lowered my hips on his cock and moaned as he filled me up. My ex hadn't even come close to being this big, and I had to beg him to fuck me.

"Shit, shit, shit, you're so tight," he grunted into my ear.

Placing my hands on his shoulders, I bounced up and down on his hardness and tightened around him. He glanced up at me as I rode his cock, his lips finding my breasts once more. He laid light kisses down them and then sucked one of my nipples into his mouth.

"Yes, just like that. Such a good girl taking my cock so well."

With his hands around my waist, he held me down and began to thrust upward quickly. I gripped his shoulders harder as he buried his face between my tits and gently rubbed my clit. My lips parted, and I threw my head back, breathing heavily as pressure built inside my body.

"Harder," I breathed.

He fucked me harder and bit my nipple, making my body shake. I released myself all over his cock.

"Fuck," he grunted as my pussy pulsed around him. "You look so good with my cock inside you.

"Where do you want to come?" I asked, still moving my hips on his. "Where have you been dreaming about coming on me, Aiden?"

"I want you on your knees," he said.

When I crawled off him and dropped to my knees, he stood and jerked his big cock in his hand. He moaned, closed his eyes, and furrowed his eyebrows together, his cum squirting all over my tits and dripping down to my nipples. "Ohh, Fucckkkkk! Yes, take my fucking cum."

I smirked at him and rubbed the cum between my breasts. "We're going to have to watch movies together more often, Aiden. I'm going to be looking forward to more movie time with you."