1. Stroking Midnight


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

    his eyes, feeling Chase slowly sink the entire length of his shaft into my ass with a long groan. As each inch filled me, the tight burn dissipated and I sighed, breathing heavily, acclimating to the spreading sense of pleasure as my muscles relaxed around his cock. “Oh my god,” I breathed. “It feels so good.” Ryan seemed to hold his breath while I exhaled mine. I panted softly as Chase gradually began long, slow strokes in and out of my ass, gradually building up speed. I clenched and unclenched Ryan’s wrists, my eyes glazed over as Chase continued to thrust into my ass. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” Chase gasped. “Mmmm… yes… god, your dick feels so good in my ass. Don’t stop fucking me.” The momentum of his thrusts propelled me forward haphazardly, until I was almost falling against Ryan. He couldn’t find the words to speak, even as I felt his dick still hard against my knees each time I was pushed forward. It felt so depraved to be getting ass fucked by this man while I was being propelled forward against my helplessly tied up boyfriend. I loved the rush of how wrong it all felt. It made me feel even dirtier. And even more vindicated. “Fuck me harder,” I begged, much to Chase’s delight. He grabbed my hips and started thrusting into me viciously. The loud slaps of his hips against my ass filled the room, as I felt his balls pressing into my pussy every time he bottomed out in my ass. I was almost pushed into Ryan’s lap, and mercifully in the heat of the moment, I slid my hands ...
    down into his boxers, finally grasping his rock hard cock, as he groaned with appreciation. I began to jerk him off in rhythm to the incredible fucking I was receiving. “Ughhh...,” Ryan gasped. “You’re such a little slut. Don’t stop.” I groaned loudly. “You hear that Chase, don’t stop. Keep fucking that ass.” “You’re the perfect little New Year’s whore tonight aren’t you,” Chase groaned with pleasure. He delivered a delicious stinging slap to my ass, as he viciously continued to fuck me.” “Yes,” I sobbed with abandon, feeling the heat flame through my face. “I just want to be your little slut, Chase. And I want to feel you fill my ass with hot cum, and make me scream.” Ryan groaned hearing the filth of my confession, and I felt his cock erupt in my hands, covering my fingers with cum. Feeling him panting against my slippery grip caused me to climax again. Chase gripped my hips harder to steady me, finally releasing several long, hot spurts of cum deep inside my ass. The three of us were left hot, and sweaty, panting desperately at the madness of the moment. My legs were like jelly. I began to feel mercy set in with the delicious satisfaction of the moment, and I paused for a moment to catch my breath. Finally I smiled at Ryan and untied his wrists and the rope tying his upper body to the chair. I wasn’t quite ready to untie his ankles, while still in the heady uncertainty of what had just transpired. Ryan was breathing harder, exhilarated at his sudden freedom. “You fucking ...