Getting Caught - Sex Stories

Getting Caught

... completely loose, the mixture of spit and his precum being mixed inside me. He manoeuvred his way off his knees, his hands still gripping my hips, and moved himself into a crouch position, his full body weight now being used to pummel my ass.

This new position did something, I don't know what or how, but a pressure began to build in my crotch, it felt like it was behind the base of my cock, it built up, and soon to my shock and dismay, blood began to course throughout my shaft. I had hoped Marcus wouldn't notice, and I began to think of the situation I was in, the horror of it and the pain it had brought, anything that would make my cock soften however karma was once again against me. On a thrust into my bowels, a moan left my lips, it was quiet and weak, but it made him stop dead.

"What was that?" He asked in a gruff voice.

He peered round.

"You've got to be kidding me," he began to laugh manically.

"You are a fucking little bitch, you sissy little fuck wit" he said whilst still laughing, "going to cum because of my cock in your ass are you?" " you'll never live it down if you do" he scorned.

"You'll always remember the day that I turned you into a little fucking bitch and you fucking loved it".

This revelation seemed to renew his energy, I thought maybe he would be disgusted with this discovery, instead it spurred him on. He seemed hell-bent on removing any chance of me ever feeling masculine again.

His pounding jarred my cock, it would slap ...

... against my stomach, his balls now hitting mine, this pressure at the base of my cock continued to build and my senses heightened. My knuckles had turned white as they gripped the chair legs, the more I tried to fight any pleasurable feelings the more I ended up focusing on his cock head reaching my core, I was sure I could feel each and every vein as it pushed against my walls, I could feel the pulsations whenever he stayed still for too long.

His fingers started digging more into my hips, his pace quickening, his breathe becoming laboured. I glanced over at Emma, her eyes now fixated on my ass, even as I looked at her she didn't look away from her husbands cock destroying my asshole. If she had looked over she would of seen my eyes half open, my jaw hung slack and the occasional guttural moan leaving my throat.

Marcus began to groan, his thrusts becoming sharp stabs. Emma finally made eye contact with me, she had started rubbing her thighs together, she was trying to get off whilst watching her husband raping her side piece.

I felt him begin to swell, his cock stretching my previous virgin asshole slightly more, his pelvis smacking against my ass cheeks with such force it felt like each cheek was being spanked, I could feel his once swinging balls begin to bunch up and push in-between my ass cheeks, I knew what was about to happen but I didn't know what it would result in.

He came hard, holding himself against my ass, I felt each pulse as his thick hot cum coated my ...