Isi's Story (pt 1) - Sex Stories

Isi's Story (pt 1)

... groggy but put it down to her tiredness and exposure to the elements that evening, she struggled to stay awake. Isi struggled to open her eyes, she could hear feminine giggling, she tried to move but quickly realised the she was restrained, they had tied her to the bed, she was helpless, she f***ed her eyes open and once she was able to focus the first thing she noticed was that John had her panties, he was sniffing them, he then passed them to Susan who stroked her tongue along the inside of the gusset. “Oh this girls tastes good,” Susan told John. Isi looked at herself, she was completely naked and tied spread-eagled to the bed. “Oh look who’s awake,” Susan said, “now we can play.” Susan removed her nighty, she wasn’t a small girl by any means but she nevertheless was quite shapely. John removed his boxers, his manhood standing proud, probably about six inches but quite thick. Despite Isi’s general mind numbing condition it hardly took Einstein to work out what they wanted from her though she was still surprised when it was Susan who approached her first. Susan spoke gently but forcibly, “Don’t worry sexy thing, we won’t hurt you, it’s just that we’ve had this fantasy for so long and now we’re going to use you to make it a reality.” Isi’s eyes filled with tears, she wasn’t a virgin, she’d lost that over ten years ago but she’d never been f***ed before, her sexual experiences and partner’s had always been her choice but now there was nothing she could do do prevent these ...

... two perverts from taking her however and whenever they wanted, she felt so young, so vulnerable, so helpless, and so absolutely naked. Susan started to grope Isi’s body, Isi guessed the couple to be in their fifties, not quite crinklies but older than she’d normally choose for herself. Susan’s touch was gentle but urgent, she started to suck then bite Isi’s nipples as one of the woman’s hands started to seek out the Indian girl’s almost hairless cunt. The pain which f***ed itself through her 34b tits was at first quite overwhelming, but then to Isi’s horror her cunt became so wet, her clit started to throb, “Oh God no,” she thought, “it can’t be right, I can’t allow myself to enjoy this, I can’t let them see that …...” But it was too late! “Fuck me” Susan giggled, “this little slut is fucking soaking, and I don’t mean from the rain, she’s a tart, a fucking whore.” with that Susan buried her head between Isi’s young thighs and buried her tongue up her wet cunt then sucked and chewed her clit. Isi felt so bad about herself, she was trying to push her cunt into Sue’s mouth as much as her restraints allowed, oh no, please no, she was going to cum, she didn’t want to cum, not here, not now, not with these two, she tried everything she could think of to stop the sweet sexual feelings between her own legs but it was futile, suddenly her cunt gushed, she let out a low moan that started from the base of her stomach and grew louder til the noise filled the room. Isi was bucking and ...