Sorry for the delay with this one. Couldn’t get things quite the way I wanted them. Forewarning, there is no sex in this part of the story. If you’re looking for a tale of meaningless sex, you should look somewhere else. To fully enjoy, please read from Part 1. Thank you to everyone for reading, rating and commenting! -SS
A young journalist learns to have sex with dogs.
I woke to the smell of food and climbed out of bed, getting dressed. At first I thought it had all been a dream until I looked on my nightstand and saw the array of sex toys, the smallest that had been inside me was now clean.
I sat down on my bed for a minute, soaking in the reality that I was no longer a virgin. Not only that, but I lost it to a girl! No, not a girl. A WOMAN. She was a full grown woman and damn she knew how to use her hands and mouth.
I walked out stretching and sniffing the air. I looked at her, “Mmm, smells great Jamie, what’d you make?”
Jamie turned and smiled at me. She was in her men’s clothes but some how they now looked sexy on her. Maybe it was because I knew what lay waiting beneath them. She wiped her brow and leaned down to get something out of the oven.
“Oh, you’re awake sleepy head. Have a seat Lisa, it’s lasagna. I made it from scratch.” My mouth started watering immediately and I sat at the table. “Yummy! My favorite!”
Jamie chuckled and it was like music to my ears. She dished it out and sat my plate in front of me with a fork sticking out. I scooped up a big bite and started to put it in my mouth until I heard her clear her throat. I looked up at her and set my bite back down.
She rolled her emerald eyes and sat down. “Not before we say prayer.” My jaw dropped wider than when I was about to stuff food in it and she busted up laughing, “Oh, the look on your face. That was great. I’m kidding, go ahead and eat. I just had to see your reaction.”
I glared at her for a minute, narrowing my chilly blue eyes, for interrupting my meal then sighed, laughing a little, and started eating. I had no idea how hungry I was until the food got in my mouth. I chewed it quickly and swallowed. “Oh my god Jamie, this is AMAZING. Mmm, so delicious. Thank you so much.” I wiped my mouth then kissed her cheek. Blushing slightly, “I love you.”
Jamie smiled gently back at me, “I love you too. Now eat, more fun awaits!” She said and started eating too.
The rest of our meal was eaten fairly quickly with idle chit chat. When we were finished, I insisted on washing the dishes so that she wouldn’t think I was some lazy kid, even though that’s what I normally was.
She smiled at me and dried and put away the dishes as I washed them. Soon enough I was done and realized my shirt was soaked. Jamie wrapped her arms around my waist from behind, leaning down to do so and kissing on my neck.
I snuggled into her then started to pull away, to go change into my pajama’s. As I did, her fingers slid under the edge of my shirt and pulled it off as she said, “You won’t be needing this anymore tonight.” I blushed at my shirt being so abruptly removed.
I turned to her and tried to remove hers in turn but was too short to pull it over her head. “Well then, you don’t need yours e… either.” I finally got out when she bent forward to let me pull hers off. She wasn’t wearing a bra but I was. Just a simple white sports bra. I stared at her tanned breasts as her nipples hardened from the cool air of the house. I couldn’t help myself, now filled with confidence, and reached up, grabbing one in each hand. They were each more than a handful. Mine must of looked like pasty white mounds compared to her bronzed globes.
I started massaging and kneading them, as best I could like I did my own. I took one nipple into my mouth like she had done to me and began suckling it, flicking it with my tongue. She moaned a little and leaned her head back.
“Mmm,” Jamie said, “I haven’t been touched like this in so long. Let’s go to the bedroom.” She said pulling away from my mouth. I didn’t want to stop touching her so I reached around and cupped her ass in both hands, squeezing it and pulling her towards me, looking up into her emerald eyes. I was staring between her breasts up to her face and nodded then walked into the room.
I felt a burning between my legs that I hadn’t paid much attention to but had been there since I woke. I fidgeted as I sat on my bed and pulled off my pants as she pulled off my bra. She lightly pushed me onto the bed and got between my legs as she wiggled out of her own pants.
She looked at my tender pussy, “Oh my, you’re beat red and swollen!” She looked up at me worried. “I think you’re allergic to the toy. Oh no, they’re all the same! I’m so sorry honey.” She said and licked at my pussy which relieved the burning and slight itching very quickly.
“It feels better now though. I think I can handle it again.” I said to her, hoping to ease her heart.
“No no, I don’t want to hurt you.” She said sadly and sat up on the side of the bed.
“Well then, I’ll just do it to you if you’ll just show me how to put this on.” I said and picked up the harness intended for me to wear.
Jamie’s face lit up happily and she hopped up, pulling me to be standing with her. She took it from me and helped me step into it. She quickly made the adjustments then stepped back, looking at me with lustful emerald eyes. I looked down at what was now MY huge cock. Well, huge to me. I moved around some, getting used to the feel of it. It was like an extension of myself, except without feeling. I reached down and grabbed it which I saw made Jamie bite her lip. Seeing her reaction I shook it a little at her.
I remembered in the porn I briefly watched and my readings that men stroked their members for pleasure so I tried it. My hand skidded across it which just irritated the skin of my palm. I frowned down at it and looked at Jamie who was now on her knees in front of me.
“It helps if it’s wet.” She said an instantly my rubber cock was in her mouth, her head bobbing back and forth on it’s now slick surface. Instantly I was wet at the sight, feeling the same tingle that came with being touched.
“Oh yeah. I like that. It makes me want to cum.” I told her and she stopped and looked up at me.
“Oh my my. You’re a butch. I like that. I look like one but can be a femme in the sack.” She said and licked the tip which made my pussy tense.
“Huh? What’s a butch? Or a femme? What sack?” I asked and she giggled again.
“I’ll explain later.” She shoved my rubber cock in her mouth again. I bit my lip and started to thrust a little, out of reflex and she moaned so I did it more. I felt a finger rubbing my clit under the edge of the crotchless leather harness. Between the rubbing on my clit and the sight of her sucking me, I quickly started cumming, grabbing the edge of the bed to keep up right. The cumming made me thrust harder, pushing it deep into her throat. I finally stopped and she licked some of my cum off her hand then wiped the rest off on a towel.
I looked down and there was a puddle on the floor. I laughed a bit breathless then quickly recovered. I decided to follow my deepest instincts. Doing what felt natural, like she said for me to do, I pulled her up by her chin, our lips barely touching as I rotated us in place then pushed her onto the bed.
Jamie laid there, pleasantly surprised at my new found courage. She shifted so she was laying properly on the bed. I stroked the cock and felt it pressing on my clit with each pump and looked at her with a sexy smolder. She was playing with her tit, watching me. It made me feel sexy beyond belief which just boosted my libido and ego more.
I climbed up between her spread legs and got on my knees in front of this beauty worth praying to. I couldn’t resist a quick taste before I started fucking her. I started to lay on my stomach then remembered my artificial appendage and just got on my elbows and started lapping at her sweet folds.
I snatched her throbbing nub into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue, sucked, and nibbled. I wanted to see her cum, to feel the pulsing around my fingers. I slid three fingers into her pussy and started thrusting them in and out slowly. Feeling her soft, slick pussy around my fingers and listening to her moan was too much to resist.
She quickly came on my fingers and I groaned more than moaned with her and before I knew what was happening, came too.
“Did you just cum Lisa?” She asked me, surprise and joy showing in her emerald eyes.
“Y-yeah. I don’t get it though, nothing was touching me. I was just enjoying hearing your moans and the feeling of you wrapped around my fingers. Mmmm.” I shivered and bit my lip then started stroking my rubber cock again.
“Oh Lee,” She said and sat up hugging me. “You don’t mind me calling you that, do you?”
“No, actually I never liked being called Lisa. Call me that from now on.”
Jamie smiled at me, “Lee baby, it’s because your heart is butch. It’s not a bad thing. It just means you are more like a guy than girl. We’ll talk more later.” She kissed me passionately then grabbed my cock. “But now,” She said in a seductive voice, “Fuck me.”
“God yes.” I said and grabbed her tight ass. I almost lost control and slammed into her, but seeing the desperate, sex craving look on her face made me decide it would be more fun to tease her first.
I reached over and dimmed down the light to set the mood better. It was pitch black outside so no light filtered through my purple curtains. The only light was the pale pinkish light coming from my dimmed lamp.
I pressed the thick cock against her entrance then grabbed it with my right hand, still cupping her ass with my left. It was so big around that my finger didn’t touch my thumb from the other side. I rubbed the head on her clit and entrance, just slightly sliding it inside. Watching her squirm excitedly under my touch put a smile on my face.
Just as she looked like she was going to yell at me for not fucking her, I thrust quickly into her as deep as I could, making our bodies be flesh together. She let out a loud, screaming moan that sounded like it may be my name. I grabbed a tight hold on her hips and slowly pulled out and thrust back in, testing my movements.
I had never moved this way so I took my time thrusting in and out slowly. I could tell by her face that it felt like heaven, as if her moaning to the lord wasn’t enough for me to figure that out. I knew it wasn’t enough make her cum but felt good just the same. I started rubbing her clit with my thumb as I picked up the pace, managing to keep her lifted off the bed with only one hand. Before long I could feel another orgasm coming to me and let it out. I groaned out as the shocks caused me to pound her harder until she came too.
I stopped cumming before her but leaned down to tease her nipples with my mouth, still thrusting a bit to keep her going. A minute or so later she came back to earth with a thud onto the bed, causing my cock to slip out. I let her catch her breath but I was far from done.
As soon as she looked coherent again, I slid back into her, causing her to moan out again. My thigh muscles protested at me but I ignored them and started fucking her again.
Her nails clawed at my back, the pain shocking me at first. It felt so good I thrusted harder which made her drag her nails down my back as she moaned my name out through another orgasm, making me cum with her again. I was determined to give her as many as I could before I stopped. She fell back to earth and I could feel a little blood running down my back from where she had clawed through her ecstasy.
I grabbed her ass and lifted her up again and thrust into her, taking it slower this time until I remembered what a friend had taught me about dancing. I started swaying and swiveling my hips, knowing it was making the cock swirl around inside her. Jamie moaned out even louder, begging me not to stop so I kept it up until she came again.
My muscles locked as soon as I stopped thrusting but I wanted to please her more. I pulled out as soon as I was sure she was done and fell back onto the bed, even with my knees uncomfortably bent under me. She crawled up beside me and hugged me then kissed me deep.
“Oh Lee, you are so amazing. Were you lying about your virginity?” She said as she snuggled close.
“Nope, I just followed my gut. Knowing how great it was to make you cum made me keep doing more to see you cum more.” I looked down at the rubber cock sticking straight up in the air and laughed. “I can’t move but I still want to fuck you.” I said, whining a little.
“Then I’ll do it.” Jamie said and sat up. I had no idea what she meant until I watched her pussy slide over the cock again.
It was almost like I could really feel it, the sight so pleasing. I groaned and grabbed her ass. Helping her lift up, she started sliding up and down on me. I watched her tits bounce about and grabbed two handfuls of them. As tired as my legs were, I managed to meet her thrusts as she picked up pace and soon we were both cumming again.
I spun around and sat up so I could explore more of her while she bounced on my cock. Jamie started again and I alternated between watching her face, her pussy, and sucking her tits while our moans made an erotic song of pleasure. Her nails dug into my shoulders again as she reached another climax.
As soon as she was done cumming she got between my legs and started licking my pussy, stroking the cock coated in her juices. Between the pressure and rubbing on my clit from the leather, seeing her hand wrapped around it, and feeling her tongue in me, I came.
She crawled up beside me, obviously satisfied. I smiled at her, knowing she would be happy if we stopped now but just happy wasn’t enough. “Get this thing off me.” I said and she looked up at me surprised and started removing it. When she was done, she dropped it by the bed. I scooted down to be laying with one pillow under my head.
She started to lay beside me before I shook my head, “Gimme that pussy, I ain’t done with you yet.”
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Have you ever wondered what it might be like to cross an extremely taboo line, and then not be able to come back to some semblance of normalcy afterwards?
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As soon as I realized what would happen if I didn’t get out of that room, the panic set in. I didn’t see any other doors or windows than the one he had just left from and locked behind him. I quickly looked around the room and, realizing that I was definitely trapped, began frantically banging on the door and screaming for help.
I knew no one would find me, down in a dark bedroom hidden in the corner of the basement, but I wouldn’t give up. I tried to think how I had gotten myself into this. The last few hours of a drunken make-out session with a guy who I knew was sketchy, were very lost to my now sobering mind. I couldn’t even remember who the guy had been. It sure as hell wasn’t my boyfriend. Well, ex-boyfriend.
What with finding him cheating on me and being held hostage by another creep, I’m starting to think there is no such thing as a decent guy in this town.
I gave another seemingly hopeless pull on the handle of the door, and to my surprise, it swung open. I was about ready to make a run for the stairs when I realized how bad it would be if the guy was waiting for me. I took a look at my body, and seeing the bruises beginning to form on my arms and legs, knew he was probably not somebody I wanted to mess with, or could defend myself from.
I slowly stepped out of the doorway and looked around cautiously before walking as quietly as I could to the bottom of the stairs. I hear a T.V. on upstairs, but no voices. I moved my feet soundlessly up the stairs, keeping my head low until I got to the top.
A loud and obnoxious, but familiar voice came from a doorway a few feet away.
“Don’t worry, man. She’ll be fine. She’s gotta be waking up soon anyways,” said the voice.
“Shouldn’t we at least go check on her? What if she’s sick?” Another softer voice chimed in.
I was confused. Were they talking about me? How could they be acting like I was just a guest and I wasn’t just locked in a dark basement?
“See? She’s awake!” The loud voice called, and I was instantly terrified. I started to walk towards the front door, but a large figure stepped in front of me, stopping me in my tracks. I looked up to see a familiar face, and I felt somewhat safer. My ex-boyfriend’s friend Jason was towering down over me. Their other friend Kyle, the softer voice of the two, was standing behind him, staring at me with terror-filled eyes.
Jason lifted up my arm, examining the bruises. His eyes shifted to my other arm, and then my legs. “What the hell happened to you, Emma?”
His voice was now concerned, rather than loud and irritating.
I pulled my arm away, and was instantly defensive. “I should be asking you. This is your house, isn’t it? And I was just locked in your basement.”
He raised an eyebrow, then laughed and looked at Kyle. “He didn’t tell her the door jams.”
“He who?” It sounded colder than I had meant it to. He looked at me like I was crazy. “Your boyfriend, that’s who. He just left, like, 5 minutes ago.”
The previous night’s events came flooding back to me. That’s who had just left. And the door jams, I wasn’t locked in. I guess it was him who I had been making out with. But, wait…
“I was screaming, though. I thought I had been kidnapped.”
Jason stifled laughter, and then pointed to the T.V. where a football game had been playing. Of course. How could I expect a boy brain to focus on anything else?
I glanced back at Kyle, who was still staring at me with worry in his eyes. My mind went back to the bruises on my arms and legs. I looked down at my purpling body. “What happened last night?”
Jason looked concerned again as well, and sighed. “You’ll have to talk to Travis about that…” I nodded. “Ex, by the way.” He looked confused, so I added; “Ex-boyfriend. We broke up last night. Or so I thought. I caught him with Katrina, again.”
Kyle laughed at this, making the first noise since I’d been upstairs. It was my turn to be confused. How could that be funny?
“Sorry. It’s just… Travis is such an idiot. Going from you who’s, well… you, to Katrina, who’s not.” My heart gave a little jump, and I could feel my cheeks burning. Kyle looked away, looking as though he wished he hadn’t said anything.
I looked back at Jason. “Well, I should be going. As long as you guy s are done holding me captive?” He laughed and nodded. “You need a ride?”
I thought and tried to remember the location of my car, and then finally remembered that I had left it at Travis’ house across town.
“Uh, yeah I guess I do. As long as you don’t mind. I left my car at Travis’ house.”
Kyle chimed in again, “We don’t mind. I can drive you there.”
I nodded and said my goodbye to Jason, who insisted on sending me with a cup of his famous, but awfully strong coffee to help with my “intense” hangover.
Honestly, it wasn’t that bad. The bruises were worse.
Kyle and I got into his car and were on our way into town. He kept glancing at my arms and legs and looked like he wanted to say something. I tried my best to cover them, feeling self-conscious, but with my lack of clothing, as I had decided to be slutty chic last night, this wasn’t easy.
He pulled into Travis’ driveway next to my little turquoise bug, and turned off his car. He looked at me and finally spoke.
“I’m sure it wasn’t Travis.”
I looked at him quizzically and he nodded at my bruises.
“Oh. You’re probably right…” I said this and was surprised when my voice didn’t shake. It sounded more believable than it was. In truth, it wasn’t the first time Travis has been violent.
He still may have been right though, I could have just fallen. I’m a pretty clumsy person.
I started to gather my things. “Thanks for the ride, Kyle.” He nodded silently, and I got out of the car and waved to him before getting into mine.
I was pulling out of the driveway when the door to his house open and Travis came jogging out to my car. I pulled to the curb and rolled down the window, not wanting to let him into my car.
“Hey baby,” he said grinning.
I rolled my eyes. “You’re not allowed to call me that now.” His grin faded. “Why not?”
“Because were not together anymore.” His expression became angry.
“Why not?” He repeated.
“Because I’m breaking up with you. Because you cheated on me, again.
I don’t deserve this and I’m not putting up with it anymore.”
He shrugged of my words, as if they really hurt him, and put the mean façade back up. “Good, so I don’t have to do it. I was breaking up with you anyways.” I nodded. “Fine. You can go be with your little tramp now.” I was angry and being ruder than I would usually by to anyone, no matter who it was.
He backed away from my car and I almost drove off, but hesitated.
“Travis… Did you do this?” I nodded to my arms and legs, and he looked at them, just noticing them for the first time.
His eyes grew wider, looking shocked, and then his expression changed. He smirked. “You wanted rough sex last night. It was hot, which is out of the usual for you.”
I scoffed. “You’ve never complained before.” With that, I drove off.
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Three Months Later
It had taken awhile getting used to being away from Travis after a two year relationship. Despite his ass-y attitude lately, he’s really always been there for me.
I also haven’t gotten drunk since the graduation party at the beginning of summer, and was now packing to move into my dorm at UCLA. Also, my bruises had healed and disappeared, even though I was still unsure of the source.
I sat across from my best friend, Kelly on my bed as I folded and put all my clothes into a suitcase. She was getting tearier as the day went on as we had to say goodbye to each other in about an hour.
She sniffled again and tried to casually wipe her eyes, but I caught on that she was brushing away silent tears.
“Kelly… You know I’ll come back to visit. And you can come see me anytime. It’s not that far of a drive from your work in West Hollywood.”
“I know, Emma, but we’ve lived together for the past four years. I’m going to miss sharing clothes and secrets at night.”
I laughed. I wished I didn’t have secrets to tell. But, she was right. It would be hard living away from her. I had moved in with her the summer before our freshman year of high school when my parents had decided to move to Germany. With my 4.2 GPA and being on the cheerleading squad, moving with them was not a possibility. Kelly’s parents graciously let me move into Kelly’s room. Well, not that gracious, since their house was easily one of the biggest in Beverly Hills. They were filthy rich, and were barely around for Kelly, so they thought having me here would make her bother them less about being home. We spent our entire high school career together.
I nodded and stood up after I finished packing. She sniffled some more. “It’s time for you to go, huh?”
I gave a small chuckle. She was acting like I was leaving the country, when in reality, it was maybe 30 minutes away.
“Yes, it is. I have to be there to check in at 11.”
She nodded and started collecting some of my bags, helping me carry them down to my car. When we finished shoving them into my trunk, she gave me a tight hug. I hugged her back, but got slightly worried.
“Are you still coming with me to the dorms?” She nodded and I let out a sigh of relief. It would be much easier getting adjusted if she was there. Even if she didn’t go to school there.
I pulled back from her tight embrace. “We better get going.”
She nodded and grabbed her purse before getting into my car. I got in after her, and soon, we were off.
After a few hours in my dorm, Kelly and I had made it completely me and pink. We had gone to walk around the campus, trying to find my classes for the following Monday when we saw him.
Kelly was babbling about some club she thought I should join when I spotted him a couple feet away. I gasped, getting Kelly’s attention and then pulled her in the opposite direction.
“Emma! What the he-” I cut her off with a hand over her mouth and a loud Sshhh. She protested and I took my hand away, but gave her a look that apparently got the message across because she stopped talking.
“It’s him!” I whispered.
“It’s who?!” She peered her head around the tree I had pulled us behind, looking at who I had hidden from. I could see her mind reeling when she saw no one that looked threatening.
I took a deep breath. I had hold her about my sudden crush on a boy but I just didn’t tell her who. Now, I didn’t have much of a choice.
“It’s Kyle.” She raised an eyebrow and thought. Her eyes lit up after a moment.
“Kyle Kyle? Best friends with Travis and Jason, Kyle? Oh no, Emma, you’re not in love with him just because you he said you were better than slutty Katrina, are you?”
I laughed. “I am not in love with him, at all. I just like him a little.”
She looked at me doubtfully. “You’ve barely even spoke to him.”
“Yes, I know, Kelly. I’m not trying to have sex with him, for god sakes. I just kinda like him, like, a tiny bit.”
She sighed. “Well you’re not doing a very good job.” With that, she walked out from behind the tree, right in Kyle’s direction. I stayed where I was behind the tree, trying with all my might to get her to come back, but she just kept going towards him. Finally, she reached him and he turned to her. She pointed to me, and I had no choice but to come out from my hiding spot.
I approached them and was surprised to see that his face lit up with a big grin when he saw me. I tried to act non-chalant. “Hi Kyle.”
“Emma! Hey! Do you go to school here too?”
I nodded. “Next week’s my first day.”
“Mine too. Wow, that’s so cool. I didn’t think I would know anyone here. I haven’t seen you since after the graduation party when you thought we kidnapped you.” He laughed, and I tried to join him, but I couldn’t help the burning in my cheeks.
“You guys can totally hang out, like, all the time. Wouldn’t that be great, Emma?” I glared at Emma, but Kyle seemed to like the idea.
“That would be awesome. I mean, only if you want to, Emma.”
I nodded. I did want to. A lot. His small and meaningless comment that morning about Katrina had not escaped my mind all summer. That, and how concerned he was about my bruises had really gotten to me. I didn’t understand how I had never really noticed Kyle before then. He had always been with Jason and Travis, and I was always with him, but he was so quiet. He was completely different now, outgoing and enthusiastic.
“I would love to. It’d be great to know someone on campus.”
He nodded in agreement, and we stood, the three of us, in silence for a few minutes. It was Kelly who spoke first.
“Well, we should probably continue our tour, but you guys should totally exchange phone numbers! You can go on a date or something once school starts.” I glared at her again, but saw that Kyle blushed slightly, but was still smiling. He got out his phone, and I had no choice but to do the same. After we had each other’s numbers, and had said out goodbyes, Kelly and I continued our walk around campus.
“Oh my gosh! He totally likes you! I can’t believe I didn’t see it before! What is wrong with my radar? I always know when someone likes someone else.” She thought for a moment. Maybe trying to figure out where to get her “radar” fixed.
I finally broke her train of thought. “What do you mean he likes me? How could you have seen it before?”
She laughed as if it was a ridiculous question. “Didn’t you see the way he looked at you? And you were right, it was sweet, him saying that thing about slutty Katrina. Every time you and Travis were around him, he was totally quiet and shy, right?”
I nodded. “Yes, but what does that have to do with anything. And I never said it was sweet. And how did he look at-” She cut me off.
“He was quiet because he was jealous! I always thought he just was like the rest of us; wondering what you saw in him. And you did say it was sweet. Well, not in so many words, but you liked him because of it. And he was totally smiling his face off at you! And he was so excited to get your number. He likes you! I’m sure of it.”
“He just wanted to know someone on campus, that’s all.” I said, trying to reason with her, and maybe myself.
“Stop making up excuses. You know he likes you. And you like him. And he complimented you. That is so fetch!” We laughed as she mocked Gretchen Wieners from our favorite movie.
I thought about it as she continued to talk nonstop. It wouldn’t be so bad if a guy like him liked me, would it? I mean, he was definitely a step up from Travis. I don’t know if there was even a step down from him. And he did seem happy to see me. More than just wanting to know someone here. I smiled at the thought of his boyish grin. He was cute, too, so that wasn’t a problem. His dark brown long-ish curly hair framed his face perfectly, accenting his piercing green eyes. And his smile could definitely make me swoon.
I liked the thought of us going on a date.
Now, I just had to see if he was really interested, or just being friendly.
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Julie is a hot 13 year old, who is seduced by her lovely neighbor. Little do the lustful couple know, Julie’s Mom Ann, sees the whole thing. And it turns her on!
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Hi, I’m Cindy. I’m a cocksucking, pussy-eating, cum-gobbling slut. Nice to meet you.
The Chesterson twins get their first taste
First, let me introduce myself…the author. I am a 37 year old divorced career woman, no kids. I am in a serious hetero relationship with an interesting sex life…pretty creative, with role playing and outdoor encounters being the most exciting. I have been lurking here for a few weeks, reading all the hot, sexy stories members have posted. I thought I’d try my hand at writing and keep it busy and away from my coochie for a change. I’m going to try telling this story as a male, to make it more interesting and challenging for me.
You work with an immature player. He flirts with coustomers and it makes your blood boil. You want him all to yourself. What will happen when your anger and his flirting become too much? Passionate sex in a not so typical place.
A COUPLE REKINDLE THEIR LOVE-LIVES
Waking up to a new day in her new world, she has a busy day – lots of sex, a contract and more
Young woman gets a new job and has to commute to central London and discovers her previously hidden desires.
Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, as they finally reach the truck drivers destination after driving across the country. There seems to be romance starting between the two and maybe more. Will Sammi find a way to establish a new identity and life for herself? The other chapters to this story and my other stories
Older sister satisfies brother’s curiosity
Here is the final part. The wait even annoyed me, so I’m very sorry for how much it affected any and all of you. Please feel free to comment with any thoughts. Thank you all for reading, and thank you infinitely for your patience. -SS
Here’s the part two. Its got a little more sex-related stuff, but no full on sex. I hope you like it. Please leave comments, I love to read them!
I’m back! I rerewrote this story, and added more detail, so tell me if you like it! I deleted the original ones, so for those who didn’t read those, you can still enjoy this story! And sorry if there are typos!
Franny witnesses a scene
I know it’s been awhile, However I got a new job so I have been Busy/
Here is part two of my latest story. As with most of what I write, there’s a lot more to this than sex (in fact, you won’t find any sex in this part), so to full enjoy the tale, please read part one. I look forward the reading any and all comments, and –as always– I hope you enjoy. -SS
A young woman has sex with a zebra to infiltrate a bestiality ring!
A young woman is rescued by a mysterious man… but who’s going to rescue her from him?
