Damsel in Distress Driven to Desires - Sex Stories

Damsel in Distress Driven to Desires

... cock, already impressive, seemed to throb with newfound vigor, as if the ring had focused all of his blood for my pleasure.

"Get over here!" he commanded, and I eagerly obeyed, allowing him to hoist me up and pull me into him, ready to experience the pleasure he had in store.

He lifted me up, his strong arms effortlessly hoisting my body onto his massive tool. "Oh fuck!" I couldn't help but scream as he stretched me open once again. His hands gripped my ass firmly, lifting and dropping me onto him with an irresistible force. His strength was captivating, dominating me completely.

"Emily, you are so tight! Tell me you'll stay here with us for the week! Tell me you want us to fuck you all week long!" His words sent a shiver down my spine, the buzzing tool teasing my clit as he thrust into me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body.

"Yes, oh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck me all week long!" I cried out wildly, my voice filled with unrestrained desire. The rhythm of his hips was relentless, each thrust feeling like a jackhammer breaking me open, driving me to the brink of ecstasy with every powerful movement.

I could feel Jackson's presence behind me, his lips grazing my neck with tender kisses. "I can't wait to fuck your ass

all week long," his husky voice whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. As he pressed into me, I felt the undeniable thickness of his shaft stretching me open.

"Oh fuuuuck!" I couldn't help but scream as my ass ...

... accommodated his girth, enveloping him with a tight embrace. My arms instinctively reached behind me, clutching onto Jackson's shoulder for support as he claimed me with every powerful thrust. His hands replaced Tyler's, skillfully manipulating my ass cheeks, pulling me apart as he drove deeper into me.

"Oh Jackson! I, oh god, you are stretching my ass so good!" I whimpered and moaned, my body writhing in pleasure as the two men ravished me, splitting me open with their relentless cocks. In that moment, I surrendered completely to the overwhelming sensations, lost in the ecstasy of being filled by them both.

"Open your eyes, Emily," Tyler's voice cut through the haze of pleasure, his coy smile suggesting both the satisfaction of watching me surrender and the mischief he still had planned. I obeyed, my eyelids fluttering open to meet his gaze, my body still writhing with the intensity of their thrusts, Jackson now guiding my movements.

As I bounced up and down on Jackson's shaft, the rhythm of our passion synchronized, I felt the weight of my tear-drop breasts bouncing in tandem. "I want to watch you as you feel this," Tyler murmured, his hand holding a tiny clamp poised over my nipple. Confusion momentarily clouded my mind, overridden by the overwhelming sensations coursing through me.

With precision, Tyler applied the clamp to my nipple, eliciting a sharp gasp of both pain and pleasure from my lips. "Oww, god! Yes!" I cried out, the pressure on my sensitive nipple ...