Rachael's Year - Sex Stories

Rachael's Year

... him she loved him, kissing him passionately. Ronnie would say it back and proceed to make love to her all night. She smiled, sneaking across the apartment as quietly as possible. She saw his bedroom light on and tip toed to it. She peeped around the door into his bedroom. “That was a good one, Ronnie. Whew! Ahh, fuck!” Valerie cried out. She was on top of Ronnie with his cock embedded deep inside her stretched out pussy. Ronnie was smirking, eating an apple as he ran his free hand over Valerie’s huge tits. Valerie ran her hands through her long blonde hair, “One more. I want one more and then,” she said, leaning down to give Ronnie a steamy kiss, “it’ll be your turn.” She chewed some of the apple that had transferred from Ronnie’s mouth to hers. He nodded and smirked up at her. Rachael watched as Valerie’s sweaty body began grinding and riding Ronnie. She turned, walking quietly out of the apartment, got in her car, and started crying. After about 15 minutes, Rachael was able to drive off. She cried off and on until she reached her driveway where she broke down again. Another 20 minutes and she was able to walk inside without making too much noise. She didn’t even notice that Trevor’s car was still parked behind her mother’s. She went to bed and collapsed. She heard her mother moan loudly from down the hall, followed by Trevor squealing. “Shhhhhhh,” she heard her mother tell Trevor followed by some hushed mumbling. Rachael covered her ears with a pillow and thought about ...

... how much she hated her city, her school, her life. Eventually sleep overtook her. Chapter 15 Rachael stopped going to the gym and ignored every call from Ronnie. He texted her to ask if she was ok, to which, she lied and said she was still sick from prom night. She hardly spoke to her mother for the rest of the school year. On graduation day she couldn’t help but accept an awkward hug from her. Ronnie called and left her a few voicemails, she deleted them. Most of her summer nights consisted of nothing. She’d take long walks sometimes, but that was it. Ronnie texted her in June and jokingly asked her if she was still alive. She replied that she was alive but just real busy packing and preparing for college. Rachael sat at the kitchen table eating cereal on July 4th. Nikki entered the room, smiling politely at her. “Remember next week is my cruise, so you’ll have the house to yourself. That’ll be nice, right?” Nikki asked. Rachael just nodded and kept eating her cereal. Her mother was going on a 10 day single’s cruise the following week. Rachael thought it was lame thing to do as that was the last summer her mother’s youngest child would be home before college, but she didn’t let it bother her too bad. Rachael cried herself to sleep less and less as time went on. She was miserable but hopeful. In August she would drive up to Virginia to attend a school nearly 500 miles away. That made her happy. She had already packed and was looking forward to it. “Uhn, uhn, oh yes!” Rachael ...