Chloe’s Confessions Part 2 - Sex Stories

Chloe’s Confessions Part 2

... magazine, and I put it down on my lap. This second time around I mostly knew what I’d see, but I was still reluctant to examine it.Should I really be looking at stuff like this?

Curiosity and a certain amount of peer pressure got to me.Well, it already exists; I can’t undo it. And it’s not going to kill you.I picked up the issue and looked at the photos Gina had chosen for us. Even though I wasn’t as surprised as I had been the previous day, I still felt a strange kind of tension in my body, and my breathing became faster and tighter.

It took some willpower to go through all three pages. The pictures were in color, like the ones in the other magazine, and they had the same basic plot line. A young couple, probably college-age, seduced each other, going from fully dressed and to – well, they never took all of their clothes off, but they were definitely having full intercourse by the end.

I wondered why European girls preferred to bang while still wearing their sneakers and socks, as the girl on the pink bedspread had also done before. Both issues were from the same publication, I noticed. As I had speculated before, maybe it gave a feeling of haste to the proceedings as if the couple was in a big hurry to get the main act already.

For a moment I glanced at Gina and she cocked her head and smiled at me. “Pretty strong stuff, is it not? Go ahead, take it all in.”

“All right, I’ll do that.” My voice did not sound normal.

The setup was sort of a photo shoot ...

... within a photo shoot. A blonde girl was posing for a Coca-Cola ad; she even had a Coke bottle to drink from. (A product placement, I assumed). She also seemed to be the one initiating this episode with the photographer, a tall, dark-haired dude who never removed his black T-shirt during the entire event.

As in most such layouts, it was difficult to tell how much time was passing. The blonde girl gave the impression that she was getting right into it. She flashed her white panties at him from under her red-checked skirt, then she flaunted her nipples and her bare crotch.

This was followed by the expected digital and oral foreplay, culminating in several sex acts that took place on the sofa she had been posing on. Maybe it was obligatory in porn, but this set also had two pictures taken from behind the happy couple. The man’s balls and shaft were clearly visible as he pumped himself into the woman.

Gina said, “So what’s your take on this?”

There was a vibration going through me, and I felt the first dampness in my underpants. Nevertheless, I still had a complaint. “It’s not exactly very romantic.”

Gina laughed at that. “Who’s to say it isn’t? Maybe they’re been lovers for a while. Besides, you’re missing the point of the whole thing.”

It struck me that the theme was that theydidn’t know each other before. “It’s like a male fantasy of meeting a hot, willing girl while doing some job, in this case being a photographer. Here they don’t even kiss each other; she gets ...