The Ambitious Freshman - Sex Stories

The Ambitious Freshman

... hot little cunt called Jennifer Wells.” “A cunt now.” Kristin repeated. “Really mom…” “Yes…A FUCKING WHORE CUNT!” the girl's mother hissed back. “Let's just say I was in ‘the no pussy for two months’ doghouse.” “She was that good of a lay dad?” “I have the right to remain silent…” “Yes, she was a good lay Kristin” her mother confessed. “She was EVERY boys wet dream…” Kristin tried not to laugh. She had never seen her mother so…jealous. “Mom…I’ve watched daddy baby fuck you for years and he's always walked away with a smile…ALWAYS. That tells me he's happy and satisfied with YOU.” “Baby fuck?” “Yeah, you know, when a man has a woman underneath him, so hot, that all he can think about is making a baby with her.” “Is that true Scott?” Trisha asked. “Well…uh…yes..YES! It's true! I always want to baby fuck you baby…I mean honey.” “For that answer, tonight I’ll suck you off and you can later baby fuck me like ‘gray’.” ‘Gray? Now what the hell was that?’ Kristin thought to herself. After all she had just absorbed about her parents past she dare not ask deciding to let it go for another day. Scott then gave his daughter a clandestine ‘thank you’ wink. The girl replied in turn with a quick ‘thumbs up’. “Weren't you worried about STDs though, doing all those girls?” “No, not really” Trisha replied. “Back then we didn't have all these jungle bullshit diseases there are today. All we had to do was take a blood screening test for syphilis just like you had to do so we all started out ...

... pretty much clean.” “And like your father said, we both had made a comfortable deal for the both of us from the very beginning. When your father was with the girls, he wore a rubber. When he was with me it was just him and him alone…no protection whatsoever. We didn't want to get pregnant back then but it DID make our love making all the more exciting AND dangerous. With outsiders we were only interested in OUR gains and no one else's. And if sucking old man O’Reilly’s seven inch dick and licking and fucking a few worthless pussies expedited things, then that’s what we both did.” As the girl listened to her parents story she placed her hand between her own legs. “Mmmmm…” she moaned quietly. The thought of her parents going at each other and with others, somewhere here at her very own school, made her clitoris all the more sensitive. She could just imagine the sound of their hips slapping hard against each other in the moonlit night, as she had heard hundreds, even thousands of times every night as a child. And being artistically inclined, the visual in her head got her clitoris going all the more. “So you see Kristin...” Trisha added. “You have the power…if, in your own head and mind, you can work it out; the right from the wrong…the important from the unimportant, the necessity and sacrifice to be on top and all that goes with it.” The girl's hand then slid down inside her conveniently low cut jeans finding her pussy slit sopping wet and her clitoris swollen, hard and close…VERY ...