The Labors of Remy BelleSun: Introduction - Sex Stories

The Labors of Remy BelleSun: Introduction

... each smooth movement. It felt so good as the flesh on her organ moved with her hand, especially around the rim of her engorged gland. Her pace stayed steady and smooth. While she stoked herself, Remy looked over Karen; her long, strong leg up on the bed, her bare foot resting on the board. Even with her clothes on, Karen seemed like she was on display for Remy. Karen’s breasts leaned slightly over the bed and it wasn’t difficult to get a look at her crotch. With each stroke the trap girl started to breath harder, her free hand u*********sly began to caress her chest through the fabric of her shirt. Remy’s labored breaths, gentle touching, and smooth stroking masturbation made Karen smile. It was more exciting for her to tease and direct the smaller girl then she would have thought. Her own crotch was starting to ache with excitement and the sight and thoughts. And Karen’s free hand began it rub at her thigh. Remy saw her friend start to touch herself. This caused a jolt of excitement to shot through her body and her cock twitched hard as another strand of semen shot out. “Ah, Karen…” Remy gasped without know it. Hearing Remy’s utterance and seeing that first strand of cum fire snapped Karen back to reality. “Wait! Stop jerking.” She demanded as she reached of something off to the side of the bed. Remy pulled back from the pleasure with a snap. She sat up on the bed and a wave of embarrassment washed over her. Thinking that she had done something wrong or that she was so ...

... foolish to believe Karen. But her cock didn’t calm down in the least, nor did she unwrap her hand from around it “What’s wrong? I’m sorry if I did something wrong. Please don’t be upset.” The girl pleaded. Karen turned back to the bed with a big smile and Remy’s backpack in her hands. She started to pull Remy’s maid uniform from within and toss it on to the bed with Remy. “Don’t you dare cum yet. I want to see you wearing your uniform when you do.” “When did you even bring that up here?” Remy asked with an adorable quizzical look. “Don’t worry about that.” Karen answered and pulled her friend up from the bed, “Just put it on.” Within a few minutes Remy was dressed in full in her uniform, standing up in front of the bed for Karen to look her over. The black corset accentuated Remy’s feminine form and the equally dark gloves, boots, and black fishnets contrasted well against her fair skin. Her cock was still ever bit as erect as it was just moments ago and poked out from underneath the skirt. Karen hadn’t seen Remy in her uniform before. It was about what she expected, but her friend looked so damn sexy wearing it. Karen sat down on her bed and crossed her legs. “Alright, get back to it.” She ordered. “Back to what?” Remy answered confused. “Jerking off.” Karen responded with a sigh. Sheepishly Remy reached under her short skirt and once again wrapped her fingers around her cock. The smooth latex of her glove felt nice again her skin. Different from the bare flesh of her fingers. It ...