Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 52
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 52 - 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
Terrified, she dropped into a squat, yanking her slick fingers free, head down as she bolted without a backward glance, heart pounding the whole way back to the villa.
Oh no, Travis had seen her...
She tried reassuring herself: even if he had, the distance was too great to recognize her, especially since he’d barely glanced her way before.
And if he did know it was her ... well, it probably wouldn’t matter. To a guy like him, she was just an insignificant speck. If she ran into him later, she’d hide in shame anyway.
Calming down bit by bit, guilt washed over her. How could she lust after a total stranger? Her panties were cold and damp with evidence; she was betraying Chris...
Her phone buzzed then, a message from him.
With shaky fingers, she opened it.
Chris: Emily, head to the poolside loungers this afternoon and wait for me with a blindfold on. It’s nice dozing in the sun there.
Emily: What time are you back? Why the poolside?
Chris: Not sure yet.
Chris: Because I want to find you asleep on that chair and take you by force while you’re out.
Seeing “take you by force” sent a fresh wave of heat through her.
Another message popped up: More like sleep play, actually. I want to know what it’s like to fuck you awake...
Chris: Just typing that got me a little hard.
Her cheeks burned; him calling himself “hubby” made her heart race. She replied: Don’t be crazy, hubby, not in public ... QAQ
Chris: You little tease, you get even wetter in public, clenching so tight around my cock, begging for more. I could wreck you!
So intense...
She couldn’t even look at his texts anymore, the itch spreading everywhere; she needed him so badly...
She counted the minutes until he returned.
That afternoon, slathered in sunscreen and in a simple black two-piece swimsuit, she lay under the poolside umbrella, waiting.
She’d chosen the separates on purpose, easy access for him to slip a hand in and grope her full breasts.
The back was open too, just four crisscrossing black straps framing her pale skin and the graceful lines of her shoulder blades, hoping it’d tempt him into action the second he saw her.
Tossing on the lounger, her mind fixated on when he’d show up and take her, she started drifting off. Then strong hands flipped her body over.
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