Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 59
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 59 - 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
Emily knew she could only fantasize about Travis in her mind. She couldn’t stop her thoughts from wandering, but she could keep her actions in check. Chris treated her so well, and she refused to do anything to betray him.
That evening, Chris eagerly unpacked a package he’d just received and handed her an outfit that caught her completely off guard. It was an anime-inspired Japanese-style dress, the kind a video game character might wear, vibrant and elaborate with a silvery white base layered over a rosy pink lining. The waistband featured a bold red and yellow checkered bow that accentuated her full chest, while the semi-transparent white sleeves revealed her shoulders, and the short hemline showed off her long, slender legs.
She twirled in front of the mirror, feeling transformed. “Why this weird outfit? It looks like cosplay. Are we going to take pictures or something?”
“No, we’re heading to a masquerade ball.”
Chris looked her over with clear approval. “You make it look even better than the models. This is the super popular King of Fighters Mai Shiranui edition I had a friend snag for me in Japan. It’s limited to just a thousand sets worldwide.”
That must have cost a fortune, she thought, wincing inwardly before asking, “So if I’m wearing this, what about you?”
“I’m keeping that a surprise.”
“Huh?”
A sly smile crossed his lips as he pulled out some masks from the box for her to choose from. “Everyone wears masks at the ball, so I figured we’d play a little game.”
“What kind?” Her curiosity was piqued.
“It’s a test for you. You’ll have to find me. I’ll have someone take you for a quick hairstyle, then drop you straight at the venue. By the time you arrive, I’ll be in costume too. Let’s see if you can spot me.”
He handed her a red badge. “Pin this on your chest once you’re inside.”
She looked puzzled, so he explained, “It’s part of the rules. Every guest wears one. Green means you’re single and open to flirting. Red signals you have a partner, so no random guys will bother you.”
“Okay.” She nodded obediently, holding the badge. “But what if I can’t find you?”
“You’d better track me down quick, or else...”
He dangled a vibrating egg in front of her, then grinned mischievously as he slipped his hand into her panties and inserted it deep inside her pussy. “Starting from the first song at the ball, I’ll crank up the vibration one level every fifteen minutes until you do.”
She shivered at the thought.
Chris sure knew how to keep things exciting. The idea scared her a bit, but she also felt a thrill of anticipation.
An hour later, in the grand hall of the masquerade, she clutched her cocktail with trembling fingers, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment beneath the mask as she scanned the crowd of people in wild costumes.
She still hadn’t found Chris.
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