Emily's Burning Desire
Copyright© 2025 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 6
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
Tyler’s hand at her collar deftly popped open a button on her shirt.
Seeing the dense hickeys on her collarbone, his eyes grew even darker, laced with danger.
Then his long fingers slipped into her bra, grabbing a handful of her soft breast, which trembled like creamy jade in his large hand.
“Ah! Tyler, what are you ... you can’t...”
Emily watched in shock as her boss’s hand dove into her bra to grope her breast, humiliated and trying to push him away, but he shoved her aside.
Already against the wall, Emily was now fully trapped in the corner by Tyler, no escape.
His faint cologne scent hit her nose all at once.
It was an aggressive, masculine fragrance.
Without a word, Tyler kneaded her big tits roughly; buttons popped open on her shirt, her full breasts already straining against the bra, now spilling out as he played with them, the cup pushed aside, exposing most of the globe and the rosy nipple lewdly to the air.
“Tyler, you can’t! Mm...”
Her sensitive nipple grazed by his fingertip, it hardened instantly, swelling with arousal, while her pussy clenched in waves, leaking honey.
Tyler’s other hand snuck around to her back, unhooking her bra.
It hung loosely over her chest, like a lychee peeled open, revealing her round full breasts for easier access.
He didn’t let it fall, instead pushing it up, as if to cover those annoying hickeys on her collarbone.
His heated eyes fixed on the massive breasts before him, then he dove in, mouth latching onto her right nipple, sucking hard first, then teasing the tip with his tongue, circling and licking.
Emily could hardly believe what was happening; her boss was sucking her erect nipple like a baby nursing, her areola swelling from his attention, while his hand eagerly groped her left tit, leaving red fingerprints on the soft smooth skin.
“Tyler ... don’t do this ... don’t!”
“Your pussy’s this wet and you say don’t? Who played with you like this yesterday? Hm? I never pegged you for such a slut.”
Tyler’s hand delved under her skirt, rubbing her lips through the stockings and panties.
Emily’s slit was drenched, soaking the stockings too.
She turned her face away in embarrassment, avoiding his eyes.
Tyler eyed her shy yet defiant little face, his cock hardening further, and he rubbed her pussy harder.
“Heh, so much juice, you’re such a needy whore!”
With that, he buried his face in her wet cleavage, nipping lightly at the soft breast with his teeth, while his other hand squeezed the other huge tit firmly.
“Mm ... stop ... Tyler ... please!”
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