Illyria & Jesse pt.3 - Sex Stories

Illyria & Jesse pt.3

... smiled. “Move…. I’m like, fucking paralyzed,” I giggled. “Oh, great. Always like to leave ya glued to the bed,” he laughed. Jesse kissed my lips and I tasted my tangy—yet sweet—cum from his mouth. I wanted more so I deepened the kiss. The soft kiss lasted until our tongues wanted in. Jesse teased me by flicking my tongue with his own while my tongue swirled around his. We made out and teased each other for a bit longer then I laid back on the bed. “Mmm,” I sighed. Jesse kissed my forehead then got off of me. I watched him pick up my panties and lift his eyebrow. “This’ll be good for the collection,” he smirked. “No,” I sat up and reached out for them, “mine.” Jesse let out a sigh then slingshotted my panties to the bed. I wiggled into them and fixed my shirt. We went over to the large couch and hung out until late evening. **** I parked my car in my regular spot, near the middle, then stepped out. It was the next day at school and I wanted to shoot myself. Dani kept her car a few spots away and I saw her walking toward me. “Hey, princess,” she smirked. “Yeah, yeah,” I was NOT a morning person by all means and I noticed she had a coffee cup in her hand. “Please tell me that’s caffeinated.” “You know it, here,” Dani chirped as she handed the cup to me. We walked toward the courtyard and that annoying high-pitched giggling flitted my ears. Perry, Ava, Dee, Lauren and a few more clones were sitting at a table, acting like fucking four year-olds. Dani saw where I was looking then ...

... her evil grin crept onto her face. “What ya think about the playboy table? I swear to god I can see Perry’s penis in that skirt,” she said. Okay, Dani might look like a softy but she had the same attitude as me; evil, hilarious and sneaky. “Hmm, I think I can see Ava’s nips in that shirt,” I smirked. Dani gave me a look, “Trust me, we can see her nips through the shirt. This is what they’re probably saying: ‘Omg, so did you hear?’” “‘No,”’ I put my hand on my chest like I was in shock, “‘did that bitch Illyria die?!”’ “‘Sadly, no. I had my eighth abortion last night!”’ Dani smiled. “‘Oh my gosh! I’m so happy for you! Just kidding, I wanna rip your fucking throat out with my teeth! How dare you say Chrissy’s hotter than me?!”’ “‘Agh,’” Dani did a white girl hairflip, “‘that’s so true! Especially Dani! I mean, look at her blonde hair and her perfect face! She’s George-ous.”’ “What the fuck are we doing?” I laughed, breaking character. “I don’t know. Just being ‘Perry Clones.’ Since everyone wants to be one,” Dani emitted. “Hmm, yeah.” As we walked closer to the table, I caught glimpse of Jesse talking to some of his friends. Oh my flipping God, he looked so perfectly-angelically-beautifully-amazing. I jerked my head toward them, showing Dani where we should walk. We walked over to them and got a various amount of greets. “Hey, it’s the sexy bitches,” Alex laughed. “What’s up, Anal-izer?” I smirked. “So I don’t get a hi? I’m highly offended,” Gavin chortled. “No, G-spot,” Dani ...