🔞Welcome to your Dirty Hot Collection Diary. Over 100+ short Erotic stories.(including billionaire, werewolf, MXM, GXG) A warning would be given for each mxm and gxg stories for uninterested readers to avoid. This book is definitely for mature audiences-18+ only. Inside, you'll find things that are raw, intense, and not for the faint of heart. If you're looking for something beyond the usual love story, you've come to the right place. What you're about to read is unlike any ordinary love story. Each storyline is developed with detailed twists of passion and kinks that push the boundaries of romance. This is a book for those who crave more than just love-who seek to explore the complexities of lust, control, and surrender. Prepare to experience a story that adapts to your desires and takes you on a wild ride of lust, connection, and all the beautiful messiness that comes with it. Turn the page, if you dare. R-rated! Only for readers over 18+
Chapter 01
Diary 1- Mr. CEO. Fuck me harder.
Alex walked into his office, he was the CEO of the biggest conglomerate in all of America. He was 31 and he was a billionaire. He had made a name for himself in the business industry, all the big wigs looked up to him. As he walked into his office, his assistant was already seated in her chair, waiting for him. She gave him a nod as he approached his desk.
He sat down and took a seat behind his desk. They discussed some important business details before she left to go attend to other things.
As she was leaving, Alex's door opened. He looked up to see a girl walk in. She was young and very pretty. Her hair was black and her eyes were brown, her skin was flawless and she had a very good body. Her lips looked soft and she was wearing a tight dress that showed off her cleavage. Her breasts were big and perky, her hips were wide and her butt was nice and round. Alex's eyes moved down her body, taking in the view.
The girl gave him a shy smile, "Hello Sir, my name is Ariana. I'm your new secretary."
Alex raised an eyebrow, he didn't know he had a new secretary. He stood up and walked over to her. "I don't think that's right," he said.
Ariana looked nervous, "I'm sorry sir, I thought you knew. I was told to come here at 11am." She said.
Alex took her hand and pulled her into his office. "Let's check my schedule," he said, sitting down.
He pulled up his schedule on his computer, "Who told you to come to this office?" He asked.
"Um, the head of HR told me," she said.
Alex looked at her, he could see the nervousness in her eyes. He sighed, "Ariana, I don't know if you've been told this before but I have a very bad temper. You should never come in here unless I tell you too. You could have just walked right into something bad," he said.
"Sorry sir," Ariana replied.
"Call me Alex," he said.
"Yes, sorry Alex," Ariana said.
Alex nodded, "I'll deal with it later. It looks like I'm booked up for today but maybe you can come back tomorrow?"
Ariana nodded, she turned to go. Alex stood up, he walked over to her and placed his hands on her waist, turning her to face him. He slid them down her body, his hands gripped her butt cheeks in his hands. Her butt was just as soft as the rest of her. He squeezed it gently.
"Sir," she moaned.
"You're very sexy," he said, his voice was low and smooth. His voice sent shivers through her body.
"Thank you," Ariana said, she could feel herself getting turned on. She had been drawn to his aura at first sight. He oozed dominance. She wanted him to take her, she wanted him to fuck her so bad. She wanted his dick inside her. She felt like she was meant for him.
"Are you wet?" Alex asked.
Ariana nodded her head. Alex's hands moved to her front, his hands went between her legs and slid up her dress. His fingers ran over her panties, her pussy was wet. His fingers brushed against her clit, making her moan.
"Take them off," Alex commanded.
Ariana did as she was told. She pushed her panties down to her ankles before stepping out of them. Alex looked down between her legs, he could see her pussy. It was shaved and wet, her clit was swollen and her juices were running down her thighs. Alex's eyes flicked up to hers.
"You have a very pretty pussy," he said. "Stop... no.. dirty.. words" Ariana moaned, arching her back backwards.
His hands moved to his belt, he unclipped it and pulled it out of his pants.
He tossed it on the floor, his hands moved down his pants and boxers. His dick sprang free, it was long and thick. It was hard as steel and throbbing for her.
Ariana licked her lips, her hands reached out for it. He caught her wrist, "You may touch it but do not put it in your mouth," he commanded.
"Yes sir," Ariana said. She wrapped her hand around it, she slowly stroked it. She stroked him up and down, her hands moved over his balls. She stroked his balls gently before giving them a little squeeze.
Alex groaned, his eyes rolled in ecstasy "Lay down on my desk," he said.
Ariana walked over to the desk and lay down on it. She spread her legs, Alex walked over to stand between them. His hands went to his dick, he lined it up with her entrance. He pressed the tip into her, Ariana gasped as he stretched her pussy. Her pussy walls clamped around him, her body adjusted to his size. Alex pushed forward, he filled her completely. He groaned at how wet she was.
"god, you're so wet" He moaned into her ears, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
He moved his hips back, he pulled out of her slightly before slamming back inside her. His hips thrust into her, over and over again. She moaned as he fucked her. Her pussy was taking him so good, she was wet and tight. Alex reached down and rubbed her clit while he fucked her, he was taking her so hard.
Ariana's back arched as she came, "Fuck, you're so fucking tight," Alex groaned. Her pussy clamped down on him, she gripped his dick and milked him for cum. Alex grunted as he filled her with cum, he thrust into her a few more times before pulling out of her.
His cum ran down her ass cheeks, Ariana moaned. She liked how he took her, she wanted to be taken again. Alex walked into his bathroom, he came back out with a washcloth. He wiped her clean before throwing it in the hamper.
"You can go," Alex said, standing up.
Ariana stood up, she bent down to pick up her panties. She pulled them back on and smoothed down her dress, "See you tomorrow," she said. She turned and walked out of the office, closing the door behind her.
A loud bang on the desk jolted Ariana out of her thoughts, she sprang up immediately.
She had been daydreaming, no, fantasizing about fucking her new boss.
She had just been employed a week ago as Alex's new secretary and ever since she walked into his office and laid her eyes upon him, she wanted to fuck him.
But he seemed uninterested in her, and she couldn't afford to lose her job by making advances so she was playing it safe by trying to stay on her lane. She was insanely driven to him. Everything about him, his aura, the way he talks, the way he flicks his pen whenever they're in a board meeting. Everything about him attracted him to her.
She looked up at who at just interrupted her daydreaming. It was Alex, she sprang up to her feet.
"Sir" She bowed immediately.
"Are you here to work or no, Miss Ariana?" He looked annoyed.
'Miss Ariana' the words lingered in Ariana's head. He would never see her in that light, would he?
'I'm sorry sir, I was just sick and.."
"Go through this documents and give me a feedback in 30 mins" He said and walked off.
Ariana's eyes almost bulged out of her sockets. 30 mins???
She slumped to her seat. He must hate her so much. At least, he liked and fucks her in her dreams. That's enough right?
Thirty minutes later, Ariana was done with the work and she hurried to his office. Alex was someone who was time conscious and she couldn't afford to piss him off.
She bowed as she walked in and dropped the contents on his table, her eyes suddenly fell on a document. It was hers, she glanced up at him immediately and back to the documents.
Why was he going through her documents. Is something wrong, was she going to lose her job? Did she do something wrong?
While staying in this position, unknown to her, her back was bent, and her upper body exposed right to his face, her big boobs dangling in her dangling in her face.
She was wearing a tight white shirt with buttons, the last buttons were opened exposing her pink bra and her soft breasts.
She raised her head up and her gaze fell on his, his attention was now diverted, and not just anywhere, at her, not her, she looked down, tracing his gaze and it fell on her boobs.
He was staring at her, no her boobs.
He stared at her big boobs for a while, his dick springing to life. He wanted to fuck her.
"Come here, Ariana," He said.
Her hands on his table moved back as she took a step back, his eyes moved to hers, they were dark with lust.
"Sir?" She asked, unable to believe he had just called to him.
"Come over to this side" He moved his chair backward as she walked over to his side of the desk.
Her heart was hammering in her chest. She knew she did something wrong. Alex moved his chair further backward so that she could stand between his legs, she did.
"Sir, what are you..." She asked.
Alex stared at her breasts, he wanted her to open her shirt but he was going to let it slide for now.
He moved his hands up her thighs and under her skirt. He heard her gasp as his hands glided over her pussy.
"Sir.. this is... "
He pulled out her panties from beneath her skirt and held them to his nose and inhaled.
She gasped at his act. What was he doing? Was he..
She was cut off when he let out a moan and pushed his hands inside her wet pussy, she moaned and threw her head back. His thumb started massaging her clit gently as his other fingers plunged in and out of her tight pussy.
"Sir!" Ariana gasped. Her mind went frizzy. She was in shock.
He hated her, or she thought. But why, why was he touching her, right now, on his desk, he was going to fuck her, just like in her dreams.
Except this wasn't a dream, it was reality. She was in shock, she couldn't think straight. In fact, she still thought she was dreaming.
Ariana threw her head back, she closed her eyes and moaned as he fingered her to an orgasm.
She bit her lip to keep herself quiet and not let anyone hear them as her pussy clamped down his fingers and released on them. She moaned out.
Her eyes sprang open as Alex stood up immediately, her juices were still dripping down his fingers, he wiped it on his pants as he moved to sit on the couch in his office.
Ariana was breathing fast, she couldn't believe this, it was happening. She watched Alex unbelt his trousers and pulled them down to his knees along with his boxers, his big dick sprang free. His dick was big and long. It was so big, she thought.
"Come here" He ordered.
Ariana didn't need to be told twice. She walked straight to him. She wasn't thinking straight. They weren't thinking straight. She didn't want to think straight. She sat on his laps, facing him, her eyes looking straight into his.
Was he thinking straight? She wanted him to be, so this could last long forever and not just a day thing.
Alex trailed his hands up her chest, then wrapped his hands around her next, then tightened his grip.
"Sir..." Ariana struggled to speak.
Alex let out a smirk. "Did you do this purposely, Ari?"
"Were you trying to seduce me?" He moaned in her ears, as his fingers found their way to her pussy again and he struck it in.
Ariana gasped slowly " no.. I.. I wasn't.." She moaned as another wave of his finger thrusting in and out of her hit her, jerking her upwards.
"I've always wanted to fuck your tight little cunt, Ari. I thought of you a lot, at night"
He did? Ariana couldn't process it all.
She was right here on his laps, him finger fucking her like she had always wanted and dreamt of, only for her to find out he had too. He had been thinking about her at night, fantasizing about fucking her, just like her.
She didn't have the strength to get up. He was so good with his hands.
"Sir... fuck me, please" She panted out.
Alex smirked as he continued thrusting into her. "You want me to fuck your tight pussy?"
Ariana nodded immediately, she was crazy, she had lost her senses, but she wasn't going back on this now.
Alex chuckled and pulled out his fingers from her pussy. Ariana felt empty but she knew that would be filled up soon.
"Get on your knees, Ari" He ordered.
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