Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 33
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 33 - In the sultry shadows of desire, innocent Emily lusts after her roommate's hunky boyfriend, igniting a wildfire of forbidden passion. One drunken night unleashes a torrent of ecstasy as she's ravished by his massive cock, but it's only the beginning.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Slut Wife MaleDom Rough Spanking PonyGirl Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“Don’t touch my breasts, please, just stop,” Emily begged as her full chest heaved with each heavy breath.
“Is there milk inside these big tits of yours, sis?”
Theo kept his cool, staring right at the large breasts in front of him. In the darkness where Emily couldn’t see, his lips curled into a wicked grin, revealing sharp little canines that gleamed white.
“No, there isn’t any, I swear, how could there be when I’m not pregnant? Let me go,” she whimpered, struggling hard.
“Uncle never likes using condoms when he fucks women, and he’s been at you for so long, how could you not be knocked up? I don’t buy it, sis, let me suck on them and find out, I want a taste of your milk.”
As he spoke, the boy’s soft lips brushed open and closed against Emily’s plump nipple. The heat from his mouth made her left nipple tingle and swell with arousal, sending electric jolts straight to her pussy, which tightened and grew even wetter.
“Oh, no, don’t suck there.”
Emily twisted away, but her voice turned softer and more seductive because Theo had already latched onto the nipple right after he finished talking.
The boy’s strong lips enveloped the pink bud on her snowy mound, sucking hard like a baby nursing, making loud smacking sounds.
Inside Theo’s warm, wet mouth, besides the rough texture of his tongue rubbing her sensitive nipple, she felt something cold and piercing, like spikes, jabbing around her tender nipple and areola, circling with a mix of pain and itchiness, scraping and grinding repeatedly.
“What is that, what’s on your tongue that’s so prickly? It hurts where it’s poking me, Theo, stop, don’t suck my nipple anymore, I can’t take it, ah!”
Theo ignored her pleading whimpers completely, sucking even harder with those smacking noises, and his hands weren’t idle either. Once her body went limp from the sucking and she stopped fighting, the boy released his grip on her waist, eagerly grabbing her swollen breasts instead, one in each hand, kneading them while still nursing on the nipple.
“Your nipples are such a pretty color and shape, sis, the areolas are just the right size, not too dark red, my favorite cherry shade, mmm, so sweet.” Amid the lewd sucking sounds, he mixed in his pleased comments. “So tasty, I really want to suck out some milk, how about letting me nurse on you every day from now on?”
It was so dark, how could he see the shape and color of her nipples? Or had he seen them before, like when he burst in while she was masturbating in bed?
Emily didn’t have the mind to think about that right now. Her full, plump breasts overflowed even his large hands, feeling bouncy, soft, and smooth, impossible to let go of. His rough fingertips lightly grazed her untouched right nipple, which was already erect from arousal, sending a shocking itch through her that made her moan uncontrollably.
“Ah! No, it’s too itchy, stop, please! I can’t!”
Her left nipple was being sucked fiercely, the right one left hard and lonely, while both breasts were squeezed roughly. The insane pleasure tormented Emily, making her thighs clench repeatedly, but it did nothing to ease the empty itch between her legs.
“Ah ha, mmm ah, I can’t stand it.”
Her eyes glazed over with lust, one hand instinctively pressing the boy’s head deeper into her chest as she arched her back and pushed her breast further into his mouth. She cried out no, yet fed him more eagerly, wanting him to devour it harder. Her other hand slipped under her nightgown, reaching for her soaking slit.
Her fingers plunged into the sticky mess of her pussy, thrusting and scraping faster and faster. “Ah ah, so itchy, don’t do this, please.” She craved a big cock inside her, a big cock pounding her needy cunt to scratch that itch. The swelling ache was driving her mad.
A hot, hard rod tented up from Theo’s pajama pants, rubbing against Emily’s tender thigh.
Emily sensed the man’s erection keenly, knowing it was the key to quenching her thirst, and she couldn’t resist wanting to reach out, yank it free, and shove it in.
Before she could move, Theo suddenly let go of one breast, reaching down to grab her hand just as she pulled it from her folds.
“What are you doing, sis?”
Theo’s eyes held a mischievous glint as he held her hand to his lips, licking the slick juices from her fingers, asking innocently, “Why is your hand so wet? Where did this water come from?”
“Let me go, we can’t do this, your uncle will kill me if he finds out.” Emily burned with shame, tears streaming as she begged.
“Let you go? But what about all this wetness?”
Theo chuckled lightly, flipping over to pin Emily flat on her back, one hand holding her down while the other twisted on the bedside lamp, bathing them in warm orange light. He savored her panicked, ashamed expression.
“You look so beautiful when you cry, like pear blossoms in the rain.”
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