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Between Lecherousness And Control 17 & 18


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Chapter 17

Waking Into the Glow

The morning sun stretched lazily across the backyard, lucky ignitor shimmering over the pool water system. The air was soft, calm, warm ... like the afterglow of a perfect violent storm. Jess lay on her breadbasket on a towel, her whisker tousled, nerve resting in her arms, still recovering.

Katherine and Tommy were beside her, lounging peacefully, the silence between them thick with something new. Not tension. Not muddiness. Something obtuse. Deeper. Shared.

Jess finally stirred and broke the silence with a serenity voice.

"Um… do you guys remember everything from last night ?"

Tommy chuckled low."Every second."

Katherine smirked, sipping her iced coffee."Some things I'll be replaying for years."

Jess blushed, rolling onto her slope."I… I don't think I do. At least not all of it. I remember… flashbulb. Like I was there, but also like I was watching from alfresco myself. I remember how honest it felt. How ... intense."

She paused, her voice softer.

"Was I… too much ?"

Katherine leaned in, eyes warm."sister, you were everything."

Jess laughed nervously."No really. I mean, some of the stuff I said ... I think I remember a few lines, but… god. I was lousy. I don't even talk like that."

Tommy's voice was lenify."Jess, what happened net night ? That wasn't too much. That was you. Raw, destitute, electric."

Jess pulled her towel tighter."I don't think I chose to say any of that, though. It just poured out. Like I was possessed by sex or something."

Katherine smiled."You were. We call it ... The fall. It's uncommon, baby. You fell into a kind of titillating spell, and we just helped you tantalize it. It's not about what's ‘ too much.'It's about what's existent in the moment."

Jess looked between them."So I wasn't crazy ?"

Tommy grinned."No. You were fucking incredible. You are."

Katherine added,"I've only read about people getting like that. You lived it."

Jess laughed, still a piddling embarrassed."Did I really say I wanted a pencil dick to drill my ass ?"

Katherine burst out laughing."Yes ! And young lady, it was the comic matter, but I swear to god I got so turned on because all I could picture was this poor guy trying so grueling, and you — just stretched out by Tommy and Marla — not even able to finger him."

Jess gasped."Stop ! I did not ..."

Tommy smirked."You did. And when you screamed ‘ I'll get a 12-inch dark-skinned guy to charge it up there,'I almost came aright then."

Katherine fanned herself."It wasn't just what you said. It was how you felt. Wild. Honest. So rich in it you didn't tutelage about ignominy or logical system or anything. Just pleasure."

Jess's blush deepened, but she smiled, too."God… that's kinda hot hearing it like that."

Tommy reached over, brushing her hip."I'd love life to see you like that again. Even freer."

Jess looked at him shyly."You liked it ?"

He leaned in."When you said ‘ Use me ! Stretch me ! Fill every golf hole !'... Jess, I've never been concentrated. You commanded us without even trying."

Katherine nodded."And when you told Marla to get out of your pussy because it was time for your ass to extend ? I've never seen anything like it."

Jess covered her face."Oh my god…"

Katherine grinned."And then when you said ‘ Let's server an splurge party and just take the air around fucking who we want,'I was like ... yup, this girl's a fucking gem."

Jess peeked through her digit."Okay that I kinda remember… and I meant it."

Laughter broke out between the three of them, light and warm and freeing.

Katherine leaned back."You know… I used to have a fantasy like that. Of someone watching me get fucked from a hidden spot. Especially when the guy doesn't know he's being watched."

Jess blinked."Wait… so you and Tommy…"

Katherine glanced at Tommy, a sly smiling on her lips."Mmhmm. Early on. He watched me get fucked. It turned me on so much I lost it — I came so hard."

Tommy chimed in."At first, I thought it'd be punishing to palm. But watching her like that ? Seeing her claimed while knowing I was part of it ? It broke something open in me."

Jess looked stupefied, in a skilful way."Damn. That's hot. I bet you came hard."

Katherine nodded."Hardest in years."

Jess's part went soft."I'd erotic love to see you, Katherine. You're so sexy. I mean, you're like… carrying so a lot pussy for such a fit body. I'd just be in the corner like goddamn."

Katherine laughed, blushing a niggling."Had a guy once who just wanted to eat it. Wouldn't even fuck me. Said it was too arrant to ruin."

"Okay, that's just,"Jess laughed.

They sipped and lounged, the mode playful but intimate.

Jess turned her regard back to the pool."You know… I don't think I want to do all the matter I said. Like, gangbangs, public stuff… maybe they're just fancy. But thinking about them while being fucked ? It turns everything up."

Tommy nodded."fancy don't have to be literal. They're threshold. gun trigger. You gave yourself permission to open every one of them."

Jess smiled, finally relaxed."So this is what it means to be sexually free ?"

Katherine kissed her shoulder."babe, you just began."

A little ping sounded .... Katherine checked her phone. A text from Marla.

~Last night was something I'll never forget. Jess is rare. Don't let her slip away. Also… if there's ever a next time, I want in again.

Katherine showed the text to Jess, who beamed."Wow…"

They sat in silence for a few mo, letting it all settle.

"I wonder,"Jess said softly,"what else is out there. What other multitude could fall into that sort of trance ... or have some erotic giving they don't even know yet."

Tommy's eyes were removed."brand you wonder who else we'll sports meeting that'll open a doorway we didn't know existed."

Katherine smiled."And what form of joy waits behind it."

Jess leaned back, the sun warming her cutis, her organic structure still humming in mild reverberation of the night before. She wasn't just accepted here. She was seen. Wanted. Celebrated.

She felt free.

And for the first time… she wondered just how far freedom could take her.

Chapter 18.

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Jess was supposed to stay two hebdomad. That was the programme. A short summer sojourn before heading back to college. But two weeks became four, and she didn't even try to leave.

freedom had a gustatory sensation now, thick, dripping, and unforgettable. Tommy, Katherine, and this whole new world had awakened something godforsaken in her. Something hungry. Something brave.

In that final hebdomad before she returned to school, Jess soaked in every moment she could. She would moon later .... in grade, walking across campus, lying alone in her bed ... about the way Katherine had lifted her onto the kitchen rejoinder and eaten her until she shook.

Or the afternoon in the backyard, where the soft summer forage hid her moans. Katherine between her ramification again, tongue skilled, affected role, precise, until Jess arched into the sky like she was trying to fly.

But naught haunted her more than the Night by the pool.

Jess, bouncing on Tommy's putz, soaking wet, riding him with slow, cheating rope of her hips… her hands braced against the boundary, chief thrown back. And behind her, Katherine. That thick, hone pussy pressed to Jess's face, her second joint trembling as Jess moaned into her. Jess licked, sucked, devoured her, and the three of them came undone together, consistence tangled in moonlight and water and wild, wilderness heat.

Even now, Jess could barely touch herself without picturing it. The smell of chlorine, the audio of slapping peel, the gustatory sensation of Katherine. It wasn't just sex anymore. It was store. Etched into her skin.

~

College had started again, but the ardour didn't go out. It just shifted form.

The group text stayed participating. Hot. Teasing.

Tommy would beam a exposure of his cock half-hard in the morning Christ Within with a message : thinking about that pool night.

Katherine would reply with a injection of her boob glistening with application. You left a mark, baby girl.

Jess would direct a selfie of her flushed brass, biting her lip in bed. Can't block off dreaming of both your mouths…

And sometimes it got filthier.

One night, Jess called Katherine just to get word her moan.

"William Tell me what you're wearing,"Jess whispered.

Katherine chuckled, already breathless."Nothing. Just my fingers."

Jess moaned softly, her other hand already slipping under the sheets."Wish I was there. I'd suck those digit first."

Another night, it was Katherine who called Tommy.

He picked up to the sound of wet, messy moaning.

"Shhh,"Katherine giggled softly."I'm in bed, lights off, and I'm fucking myself with the toy Jess left."

Tommy groaned, stroking himself."Fuck… keep going."

And she did, all the way to a loud, loose-fitting orgasm while he listened.

Jess and Katherine kept up their own filthy exchanges. Texts full of dirty talk, gifs, and fantasize ideas. Jess teased often about what she missed. Especially one thing :

"I still want to watch you get fucked, Katherine. That thick cunt spread wide. Dripping. I'll drive home one weekend just to see it."

Katherine 's reply had Jess squirming in her lecture seat :

"And I want you there, baby. forepart row seat. I'll moan your name while he fills me. Deal ?"

Jess texted back instantly :

"sight. Don't cum without me watching."

They were apart, but never remote. Never disconnected.

And every passing play hebdomad, the tensity simmered higher.

They were learning what it meant to persist connected, even across knot, and what it meant to crave person when you already have sex what their skin tasted like.

summer was over.

But nothing about them had cooled down .
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