College Girl Fucked In Her Dorm By 2 Guys – BLEACHED RAW – Ep II
The lights were off in Emily’s dorm room, but the vibrant glow of her laptop screen illuminated the room just enough. The video playing was something her roommate Sarah would surely disapprove of, but Emily couldn’t help herself. Her hand crept under the covers, inching closer to her aching cunny.
Suddenly, the room door creaked open. Emily froze still, heart pounding. “Sarah? That you?” she called out, voice cracked with feigned casualness.
Two dark silhouettes emerged in the doorway, towering over the petite co-ed. “Actually, sweetheart, it’s us,” one man said, his voice low and gravelly. “We thought we heard some naughty noises.”
Emily stammered, “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. I was just, uh, watching -”
“Oh come now, Emily,” the other man interrupted. “Don’t play coy. We know you’ve been sneaking around, touching yourself with zero shame.”
Emily sat up in bed, clutching the sheets to her bosom. Her pulse quickened at the men’s commanding presence. She recognized them as guys from a nearby frat house – cocky jocks who often ogled and made vulgar remarks when she passed by on campus.
Trapped and terrified, a conflicting rush of shame and desire rose within her. “P-please, leave me alone,” she stammered unconvincingly.
The first man chuckled, a predatory sound. “Why don’t you show us exactly how naughty you’ve been touching yourself.” He grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and began to lift it off.
Emily squirmed, pulse racing. Her eyes trailed their broad, chiseled physiques coming into view as they disrobed. Large, bulging cocks sprang free, already semi-erect. “Oh my God,” she gasped, trying to act scandalized but secretly thrilled by the sight.
Grinning salaciously, the second man cooed, “Don’t worry honey, we’ll be gentle…at first.” He stalked towards her like a hungry wolf, tauntingly stroking his thick member to full mast.
Emily wanted to resist, to reclaim her innocence, but there was no stopping the wicked urges now consuming her. She lowered the covers to expose herself completely. Throwing sensationalized wails and moans, she writhed, putting on a show.
The men pounced on the bed, red in cock and towering over her petite frame. They pinned her down, assessing their profession like two hunters ready to feast. “Now, where were we?” The first man asked, a heady smirk on his handsome face as he fondled a perky titty.
Meanwhile, his buddy played with Emily’s soft flesh, caressing and massaging firmly, coaxing gasps and squeals from her innocent mouth. He teased her tight young cunt, circling her clit before plunging a finger inside her hot, wet hole.
“Mnnnggh,” she whimpered, squirming under their touch. They were insatiable. Unrelenting. Forcefully manipulating her body like a sex doll. She was losing her mind to animalistic lust, all sense of propriety vanishing.
Working as a team, they spread her legs wider, lifting her thighs to envelop their hips. The guys took their time, worshipping her supple flesh with greedy hands and mouths. Then, position poised, the first man’s thick, meaty cock pressed against her entrance. “Ready to get stuffed, naughty girl?”
“Ahhhh! Oh my God!” Emily cried out as his hard shaft pierced her, sinking balls deep into her dripping snatch. He began thrusting, pounding into her sopping cunt with powerful strokes. The sensation was sublime, like nothing she’d ever felt before.
“Fuck!” Emily wailed as the guys continued tag-teaming her petite body. Muscles tensed, sweat beading along her brow, she was gripping their broad backs, screaming in mindless ecstasy. The wet slapping of skin on skin, combined with carnal grunts and lustful groans, made the lewdest symphony.