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This story took place the summer after I graduated high school. My girlfriend in high school, her name was Krista, was a very strict born-again Christian. While we would never have actual sex she had no problem with mutual masturbation. This story is about how she unintentionally gave me one of the best summers ever.

A woman walked in, brimming with smiles. "Hi, Kristen ." I instantly recognized her. I've, on more than one occasion, fucked her before now. In her right hand was a small bag which she set on the floor in front of me. She was dressed like the former lady, only that her leather was more revealing. "Are you still the same Kristen we know?" she asked humorously and stooped to open the bag at my foot. "Still the same, ever the same," I replied with a smirk. There is something about sex. It keeps you in the moment and pushes away awkward thoughts. Let's not forget the end which is usually a mind-blowing orgasm that is capable of draining fatigue and stress.

She was a grown woman who knew what she liked, how she liked it and wasn’t afraid to find her pleasure her way. The condom box was sitting on top, but lying beside it was a very intriguing piece of equipment. Pink and in the shape of a slanted L or a compressed and not too-curved C. He picked it up. “What’s this one called?” Her cheeks already held a gorgeous hue of pink to them, but when he held up her “friend,” that pink quickly turned to red. “It’s technically called Red.” His nose wrinkled. That was a horrible name. “Yeah, I agree. Terrible. But I’ve renamed it to …” She bit her lip, and her eyes turned daring. “Chris Evans”

Darrell already left for work, we were all bored so we decided to swim. "Yeah and after that, we had sex" she giggled. "Woah so you guys are officially together?" "Yeah" "I can't seriously remember the last time, I had a good screw. About three months ago" Daniela said. "Three months? Don't tell me you?..." I trailed off raising my brows at her. "Of course, I had it with one of the male servants" she rolled her eyes. "Holly molly. You need to get laid sis. How about we hit the club tonight?" she giggled.

One of the many reasons why I could not leave Kristen was because she always knows how to get me in the mood, and now I was getting a full hard on just by staring at her body. "Yes, the story of Aurora will definitely be over by tomorrow," Kristen responded as she crawled towards me, where I stood close to the bed. At this point, I had taken everything off except my pants. "That is good news," I groaned as Kristen stroked me. "Take it out," I commanded. "Yes, my Lord," Kristen purred as she took me into her mouth. I'm not going to lie, Kristen was skilled at giving blowjobs; she took me effortlessly, and in no time I was cumming.

“Honey you and I know you’ve had it bad for the past year. And trust me, your emotions flying around is pent up frustration due to lack of sex! You really need to get your back blown out like he said.” “God.. Lisa!” “And dear Nathan! Bless him. He is such an understanding and good man. He loves you and cares about your well-being. I have never seen any man that considerate. He wants you to do it Rene.. He wants you to get over this” “Lisa…” “And please Rene don’t pretend you weren't just fingering yourself last night with p**n sounds all over your room” My eyes widened. “Lisa!” I almost screamed, embarrassed. “You.. You heard?”

It was pure pleasure. I pushed the door open a crack and froze. There she was, naked on our bed, legs spread wide, while her best friend Lisa was on top of her. Lisa had this thick purple dildo strapped around her hips, and she was driving it deep into Sarah's pussy with steady, hard thrusts. Sarah's hands were gripping the sheets, her back arching up every time Lisa pushed in. "Fuck, Lisa, right there," Sarah moaned, her voice all breathy and desperate. "Don't stop, please, it feels so fucking good."

She gasped, eyes wide. Ethan moved in front and shoved himself into her pussy at the same time. The sound she made was pure filthy bliss. They started moving together, stretching her full, her body shaking between them. I was made to straddle Ryan’s face. His tongue drove straight into my dripping hole while I watched my best friend get double penetrated right in front of me. Lena’s eyes met mine, it looked desperate. She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us.

“Adrian!” Soon he was done with me, while we both kept breathing loudly like our lives depended on it. Sex? It was both heavenly and pleasurable. And Adrian was the man who made me feel that to my core. I just fucked my patient. “Why are you staring at me like that?” he asked while I smiled. “Maybe because I just fucked my attractive patient.” We kissed, and this could be the end of the journey for the therapist and the patient’s story, but a new beginning for lovers who find their path.

My mind flashed back to the office, the heavy silence, the scent of his skin, and that terrifying moment when the professional mask finally cracked. "Did he fuck you, girl? Spill every detail right now!" Bridget’s voice dropped to a low, hungry crawl. "Did Professor Tyler finally snap and show you what’s behind that cold, professional suit? I want to know everything. Was he as big as I imagined? Did he make you moan? You haven’t been touched properly since that boy Davis did you dirty two years ago, I know you must have lost your mind when he finally drove into you."