All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 691 - Chapter 700

I laughed, and walked back over to the check-out tent. It was a beautiful day to just hang out in the sun with everyone else who had later flights. We mostly gathered near the checkout tent. It made it easier to say goodbye as people left. And Carol, who was checking each of us out as it was time to go, had a huge tub of sodas and seltzers in the shade with her.Ten minutes after Wendy's first text, my phone buzzed again. I checked it again to see what she was going to do to Van and his swarming curiosity.I did not laugh.American Airlines: FLIGHT STATUS UPDATE. Due to mechanical difficulties, your flight has been cancelled. You have been automatically been re-booked on our next flight at 9:25PM flight this evening. No further action is required at this time. Thank you for your patience.Not only did I not laugh, I believe that I expressed my total lack of patience with American's shit in loud and colorful detail. Everybody around me was staring, but it was Carol who spoke to try to

Carol had already started walking across the parking lot toward the pond. "Oh, don't worry about it, Casper," she said in a more normal, cheerful tone of voice. She suddenly tugged her t-shirt up over her head and dropped it deliberately on the gravel of the parking lot. She called over her shoulder, without slowing down, "It's easier to just skinny dip, don't you think?"I froze, staring after her. She kept moving, reaching behind her back to unhook her plain white bra. She shrugged it off her shoulders, let it dangle down beside her from one hand, then turned slightly and let it drop to the group, her posture giving me a glorious expanse of side-boob to appreciate.My feet started moving without my guidance, but I was quickly in agreement with them. I could barely keep myself from sprinting as I moved quickly to catch up, tugging my own shirt off and following her example by tossing it to the ground as well.Carol had to have heard me hustling to catch up and I felt rather than saw

Since her hand was back wrapped around me, Carol seemed to think it was a good idea to resume softly pumping me. Apparently done with our conversation, she pushed her wet hair back and bent forward. Her tongue flicked across my head briefly, before she lowered her head a little more and her lips slipped around my cock.Hand still pumping softly around my base, Carol started bobbing her head, sliding more and more of me past her lips with each pass. Soon, my cock was bumping against the back of her throat and she pulled off. She took a few deep breaths, her hand pumping more vigorously while I was out of her mouth. Then she shifted her position on the dock and bent once more. Her hand stopped moving, resting at the base of my shaft, her lower fingers tickling my balls lightly. Her lips once more engulfed my dick and she slid lower and lower. I felt my cock slide through her mouth, caressed by her tongue as it slid inward, then pass itself deeper into her throat. For the first time in m

Our hero can't decide which girl to ask out.NB: This story is for ADULT amusement only. It contains themes of group sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>My last class on Wednesdays let out at 4:15, but I had hung out for a few minutes with another student to argue with our professor about a point she had made during the discussion that afternoon. Both my friend Cassie and I felt that the woman needed to know that she was just flat wrong, but didn't want to waste our classmates' time with our corrective input. Fifteen predictably unproductive minutes later, our professor remained impervious to our superior arguments, and we finally despaired of fixing her.My friend peeled off to head for her newer, more luxurious dorm, and I carded myself into the aging Stenson Hall, wherein lay my own, less expensive, lair. I stopped to stomp the unseasonably late snow off my boots in the entry, then briskly hopped up the stairs to the second floor and ambled down the hall. I wa

Lee almost hissed at Lisa, then added sort of quellingly, "Me either, girl!" They kind of shared a fraught look for a moment. Then, damned if they didn't both turn their gaze on me! And it wasn't the friendliest look I'd ever seen from either of them."Hey," I defended myself, against what, I didn't know. But I apparently needed defending. "I'm date-free these days, too! My social life isn't any better than yours. Hell, my social life is your social life," I added, looking to blunt from their weirdly angry vibe with mutual camaraderie.They traded looks. Then Lisa seemed to assume the role as spokesperson and almost shouted, "Oh, fuck off, George," she said, almost acidly."Yeah," agreed Lee. "Fuck off. Like, fuck right off out of our room. We don't need your sympathy."And just like that, for the first time ever, I got kicked out of their room. And they even slammed the door behind me!To say I was non-plussed would be an understatement. I wandered back to my own room, a little dazed