Fucking the Damsel in Distress

It had Become a Habit

Checking out your best friend’s little sister.  As children, she always clung to her big brother.  Although you found her annoying, her antics minimized as the years went on, and you grew used to her sass and lack of awareness.  And it would be a lie to say that her developing body didn’t help.  As a child, she was pencil thin, flat chested, and had little shape to her, but the last 5 years really did a number on her.  Her breasts were full, perky, and accompanied by a tight waist and perfectly rounded hips.  Today, she accentuated all of her new features in a tiny bikini she chose to wear on the boat trip.  She looked amazing, but it didn’t make up for her always getting into trouble.  Almost as a means to cope with her demeanor, fantasies of fucking the impending damsel in distress came to mind.

It was a perfect day to take out the boat.  While you and your best friend loaded up the boat, his little sister, May, just watched.  You didn’t mind though, just as long as she kept her hands off the important equipment, and mechanisms of the boat, the whole day would be perfect.  Or so you thought.  Only an hour into the day, your best friend was feeling queasy, and ended up retreating to the cabin for some rest, leaving you and May up on the deck alone.  You decided it would be best to stay put, and let your friend recoup, so it was time to throw down the anchor.  You begged May to let you handle everything, and to your surprise, she sat well behaved.  But, anytime the two of you were alone, those fantasies of fucking the damsel in distress always came to mind.

What Self – Induced Trouble would Lead to You Fucking the Damsel in Distress

Just as you were descending the anchor with the windlass, she yelled for you to stop.  Even after you warned her to leave it to you, she got her hands tangled up in the anchor’s rope.  Of course, it would’ve been easy for you to pull up the anchor manually – but she didn’t know that.  Something about her pleading eyes made you even more determined to teach her a lesson.  Not to mention the position she was in.  Her wrists were knotted in the rope, and dangling over the boat’s edge, just a foot above water.  This left her balancing on her spread knees, in just that tiny, white bikini.  Was it time to teach May a lesson, and start fucking the damsel in distress?

You came behind her now, looking over the boats edge at her pitiful situation.  Then, you informed her, with the most convincing tone you could muster, that there was nothing you could do.  She stuck herself there.  She moaned, and begging for your help, but you were set on teaching her a lesson.  Moreover, just the state she was in turned you on.  While she was in this position of dire need, she hadn’t noticed how close behind her you had gotten.  Her round ass, and bubble butt were rubbing up against the front of you, and already your cock throbbed for her.  With her hands tied, there was nothing she could do. So, you decided to start fucking this damsel in distress.  You reached for the string of her bikini bottoms, and tugged.

Suddenly, the Fantasies of Fucking this Damsel in Distress were Becoming REAL

Just a small tug, and the bow that once held her bikini to her tight body, was now undone, and dangling between her thighs.  She yelled and questioned what you were doing, but by then, the only thing on your mind was fucking the damsel in distress.  In one swift motion, you pulled the other bow, and her bikini bottoms dropped to the deck floor.  Then, you reached for the bow that held your trunks up, and did the same.  In no time, the head of your throbbing cock was against the tight entrance of her pussy.  She yelled for you to stop, but the sound of the waves crashing on the side of the boat easily drowned them out.  They also added a perfect rhythm to the pressure you applied to her entrance.  You watched as your tip slowly began its penetration of her.

She yelled and screamed for you to stop.  But eventually, the motion of the ocean led the two of you into perfect rhythm.  You slid your cock inside her completely, and she moaned in ecstasy at the sensation of being so full.  With each pump inside her, you applied more pressure, until you could feel your sensitive head thrusting against the back of her pussy.  The feeling of fucking this damsel in distress was even better than you expected, and the fact that her big brother was down below made it that much hotter.

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