All Chapters of Cherry Chapstick: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

My mouth dropped open. Surely I had heard him wrong. He was waiting for my answer and I blurted out the first thing that came to mind before thinking.“What the actual fuck is wrong with you?!”I probably could’ve worded it a lot better but I was still in shock from it being brought up. Did people actually do that?Laughing he nodded once more.“So I’m going to go ahead and say that’s a no then.”“That’s a hell no” I glared at him.“Is that only in receiving or is it giving as well?”His eyes twinkled and I felt like he was baiting me into being feisty at this point.“Both. I’ve never done that, never had the desire to do it and I’m not going to start now. To each their own but it’s not for me.”“How about anal play?”I nodded eagerly.“That one is fine. I rather enjoy having my ass licked.”“This would also be you returning the favor and bringing in an assortment of toys and anal plugs.”I thought about it for a moment to give him the illusion that I wasn’t entirely sure but finally

He followed me out making a show of closing and locking the door behind me. Did he really think I was going to break into his house? This whole situation just ate at me. I didn’t care what the excuse was, only that I had been totally cheated.“I’ll text you later” he said almost question like. I caught him looking around the neighborhood nervously as though he thought someone was going to catch him. Walking off I threw my hand up behind me and got in my car. Stupid, stupid, stupid! I hit my hands on the steering wheel accidentally blowing the horn. Now it was my turn to look around to see if anyone had noticed. Quickly I put my car in reverse and drove for a few minutes and parked. Once I saw him go by and not notice me, I picked up my phone and dialed Leslie.“Why are you calling?” That was a hell of a way to answer the phone “aren’t you supposed to be in brat training right now?”I could tell by her voice that she was surprised to be hearing from me this soon.“Guess who had a cal

I stared at her in surprise. She was offering to replace what John had just taken away from me.“I thought you said you couldn’t do it?” I said dumbfounded still staring into her twinkling eyes.“You said you tried with John and it never worked.”She shook her head and laughed.“No ma’am. What I said was, I couldn’t be his brat. I was way too submissive. I’ve grown a bit since then and I think I could be the tamer. The idea of bossing you around and having you submit to me.” She bit her lip obviously excited by the prospect. “Well now, I think that’s something worth looking into. Besides, I bet I could do a better job than he could anyway.”She flicked a stray hair from her face and drew her coffee slowly to her lips, never breaking eye contact.This was a proposal I had not even considered. Could she do it? Could she really dominate me? Debating it, I thought maybe she could.“Ok then” I smiled at her wickedly “when does training start?”“Right now.”She stood up and took off the y

Pulling me in closer to her, Sierra began to gently bite my bottom lip, running her tongue across it between nips. She then pressed her mouth full force against mine, our tongues sliding against each other passionately. Holding the back of my head to her she darted her tongue in and out teasing me. Breaking free from her kiss, I leaned down and grabbed one tit in my hand and brought it to my mouth. The nipple was hard so I bit it. A moan of pleasure came from Sierra and she placed her hand in my hair, stroking it gently. I moved from that one to the other side and followed suit, biting that one as well. I grabbed both of her tits, feeling the weight of them in my hand and shook them up and down.“You’re so fucking hot” I told her, my mouth watering .“I bet I taste good too don’t I Leslie?”A muffled yes came out from between sierras legs.Feeling extra horny now, I shoved my face between her tits, moving it side to side against their softness. I so badly wished I had a strap on bec

The three of us jumped back and attempted to cover ourselves. There was no way we were going to get out of this and pretend like nothing had been going on in the shower; we were caught red handed. Especially me and Leslie with our tongues in each other’s mouths and her tit in my hand. Not that I regretted it; not for my sake anyway.I looked over at Leslie to see how she planned to handle this and her face seemed as surprised as my own. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing? And in my fucking house no less!” John’s voice boomed in complete rage at the scene that lay before him.It was rich that he was standing there trying to make Leslie feel bad when just a few hours ago, he had been doing the same thing with me.Leslie didn’t speak, only stepped out of the shower and pulled on a robe. Grabbing two others she walked back over and handed them to us.“Get dressed girls” she told us and we both eagerly obeyed. This was not what we had expected to happen this morning. Even though Joh