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Chapter Two: A Shock


I drifted out of sleep feeling as if I had been asleep for days, knowing it was just an after affect of a really good fuck session. I stretched languidly. I had the most delicious feeling between my legs. Kaitlyn was giving me head again. Now she was tasting her own pussy, she had to be lesbian. I did not even bother to open my eyes as I moaned and spread my legs more. I had no idea what she was doing down there but the feeling was like an electric charge from between my legs. I didn t know how she was doing it but she was making it feel as if her tongue was right under the skin. It felt so good and I wanted her to keep it up until I exploded in orgasm. I felt as if my skin was a live and there was a growing pressure deep in my belly from the fluttering warm sensation inside me brought on by her tongue. It was making me gasp and writhe, wanting to both pull away before it killed me and to press closer for more. I could hear her moans from an open mouth. I thrashed my head as her tongue moved over a spot and it seemed to set all my nerves singing with loud pleasure, and almost as if I could feel each taste bud on her tongue. The air was so different from the warmth of her crouched between my spread thighs as it passed over my nipples which seems almost like just exposed nerves on their own. I cupped my hands under my breasts and ground down on her tongue as the sensation got to be too much and I began to shudder in spasms of orgasmic bliss. I have never cum like this and her tongue dragging over the swollen lips between my legs was making mini-little orgasms through me. It felt like I would never stop cumming. I had never had an orgasm go on for so long nor feel so intense. My hands were kneading breasts in moaning ecstasy, when I heard Kaitlyn s voice in a husky whisper over me. I can t believe he brought someone else to bed but I am so glad. I felt her drag her self up between my legs and the feel of our pubic mounds rubbing together sent me into another wave of pleasure. Still can t believe I let that bag of shit fuck me when he changes his credit cards, but it sure is nice to have someone as sexy as you to wake up to. It dawned on me that the bag of shit with the credit cards in question was me! This bitch was stealing from me; she was the one using my freaking credit cards! My eyes snapped open as I intended to tell her to get the fuck out of my apartment. My words were cut off by the soft way she drug her smallish breasts over my nipples and it made me moan. Are you in love with James, cause you need to come out of here with me if you are sexy. A hand cupped around the soft full curve on the right side of my chest and a sudden new more alarming dawning crept over me. She was cupping MY breast, my hanger, my jug, my TIT. I ve always had a thing for girls with nice big breasts, but it isn t cool to admit that with the girls around here. Liberated dykes can t be honest. She was rubbing her MONS VENUS to MINE! I suddenly felt a rush of panic. My name was James and I was a man with a thick cock that the women could not get enough of! Well, except for Kaitlyn, she, apparently, was a lesbian that had been living off my credit cards for over a year and who found fucking me a disgusting act but better to hold my cock than a gun. She tilted her head as a hand slid between our bodies. You first time, honey? I felt her fingers rubbing my pussy and the sensation of her rubbing across the lips of MY pussy was more than I could have ever imagined. I had spent my life getting a woman wet so I could cram my dick into her and now I was feeling just how good it was to just be touched, a warming and deeply pleasurable without rushing headlong to the big O .


Yesssss. I found myself answer completely honestly as I angled to feel more of her hand only to be made to moan when she slipped her finger into the canal of my vagina. My vagina, that was going to be hard to accept but right now, it just felt good, and quite different than I had expected it to. As a man, I always had a concept of how my cock felt going into a woman s pussy. Now I will provide that this was just a single finger, but most of the sensation I felt was at the finger sliding into me, right at and around the opening of my pussy. As her digit pushed deeper there was just a slight feeling of pressure, of fullness, and it was a nice feeling to have.


It doesn t make you dyke yet, honey, but trust me, it is better than men. She murmured to me as I ground to feel more of her finger and stopped when the delicious, slight, and nice feeling of pressure turned into a sharp pain. Kaitlyn pushed her finger to that point again and I sucked in air through my teeth as my body moved off her finger hurriedly. Christ! A virgin! What is James doing with a virgin in his bed?!?


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