Miss Goody Two Shoes - Sex Stories

Miss Goody Two Shoes

... I could picture her despair, the resigned shaking of her head reiterating the "no" that she said over and over... "noooooo!" Each no was sterner than the last as if I might take notice of the sternest! He was beside me on the couch now. His face became less attractive by the second because of his surprisingly charmless personality. I much preferred those encounters where a person becomes more attractive as their beautiful personality unfolds, but alas, it is what it is, I told myself and smiled the most un-genuine smile I've ever smiled in his direction. It was quite convincing! He liked it! "You look soo sexy when you smile," he said, slurring slightly. I smiled again. Even I wasn't sure now if the smile was sincere because of his well intended but slurred compliment, or whether it was another whopping fake! I decided it didn't matter. Miss Goody Two Shoes was pouring herself a white wine spritzer. "She'll be tipsy after just half a glass!" The bitch in me muttered silently. If she got drunk too, she might even enjoy this giant cock with me, I mused and then a genuine smile, confirming the last two as definite fakes, beamed across my face. Almost a laugh, and him, stupidly grinning in response, very sure that he was the reason for it. He kissed me now. I forgave him almost instantly for the wine breath, reminding myself that I was probably capable of intoxicating a small rodent with just my breath too! My hands reached out and grasped his cock. It felt velvety smooth. It ...

... was getting bigger too. "Yippee," I thought and then Miss Goody Two Shoes quietly and gently said the word, "condom." I couldn't argue with her on this, but somehow I did! "Fucking mood killer! I'd just as well not bother at all. Condoms suck, I hate them!" I retaliated. "Yeah and you don't like babies very much either," she retorted rather smartly. I had nothing to say to that. I kissed him back. My decision to embrace this situation, probably made me a better kisser. He certainly wasn't complaining and the pool of juices mentioned earlier, were definitely starting to bleed through the soft cotton of my white knickers. I considered how arousing a sight, the contrast of a wet patch on virginal white knickers might be, and found myself standing up. I pulled my dress over my head, sucked in my stomach and unfastened my bra. Returning to him, I raised his hands and placed them on my full breasts, squeezing his hands over them. If he didn't approve, his cock was certainly betraying him! I fixed my eyes on him. They weren't bad eyes, they just weren't the sort that understood things quickly. He understood his enormous cock was aching though, and that was all the pair of us needed to understand at this moment in time, but I so loved the anticipation, so didn't want it yet. In my head I asked myself what I'd do if he spunked accidentally before violating. Myself and even Miss Goody Two Shoes agreed that we'd be justified in killing him. We'd hide the body and never speak of it again. ...