Chloe’s Confessions Part 2 - Sex Stories

Chloe’s Confessions Part 2

... to know what a woman sounded like during orgasms. I knew that I would have preferred to make a lot of noise, but I couldn’t do that everywhere I wanted – like in my own bed, for example. I might lift my body off the mattress, but I’d have to whisper my pleasure quietly.

A few times I had dared do it in a ladies’ room at school, but that required even more discretion. My mouth would be open, but I had to surpass all sounds except a little squeak at times.

I knew Gina was going to come first and give me one piece of missing knowledge. Her fingers and her hairbrush were moving frantically, and suddenly she leaned forward. I heard, “Oh my God!,” and then she loudly yelped a couple of times. So she was one of the loud ones too. The other who of us were staring at her in awe.

Then she fell back against the couch and tried to catch her breath. As she looked over at Jenny she said, “Say, Jen, would you like me to help you with that?” She rubbed her fingers, and I knew what she was referring to.

Jenny was quite lucid, “Sure, if you got an idea, I’d appreciate it.” They were close friends, but was Jennifer going to allow her to touch her in the most intimate of places?

It turned out that she was fine with it. Gina put her fingers around the cucumber and moved them around the stretched opening. Jenny grabbed her friend’s hand to move it in the way that pleased her. “This is going to be perfect, I can feel it already.”

At her climax, she grunted a couple of times and ...

... lifted her legs up and slammed them down on the cushion. Gina’s comment was weirdly funny. “Glad I could be of assistance.”

Then she turned to me and put her arms around me. She kissed me warmly, and I kissed her back. It was the first time I had ever been kissed like that, and it was a bit disturbing that it had been with a girl but I liked it anyway.

“Poor Chloe, you haven’t had a chance to use that wonderful bath brush on yourself.”

“I don’t know, this hasn’t been the easiest thing for me to try.”

“I know you’re a bit shy but I have an idea for you too. Why don’t you get up on that sofa arm and do that little trick of yours?”

“You really think that will work?”

“It seems to have always been effective before. You have nothing to lose by giving it a go.”

The couch had a different material from the one at home, but it seemed promising. I mounted it and pushed my bare underside along it. Instead of sitting backwards and holding on to the back, I straddled it looking forwards and I gripped the arm itself.

Immediately I realized that Gina’s suggestion was just right for me. I pushed down on the cloth and a couple of little yips came out of my mouth. I had to thank my friend for her erotic insight. “Yes, this is just right.” The tingling seemed to be going right through my pelvis into the rest of my body.

I hit upon the idea of moving my rear end against the riser at the back, and moving myself back and forth on the level place and up and down on the rear ...