Chloe’s Confessions Part 2 - Sex Stories

Chloe’s Confessions Part 2

... fashion show. Should I leave the magazine on the floor where we can look at it?” It was open to the photo spread we had looked at earlier.

For a moment I wished that a fashion show was as far as we were going to go at that point. Maybe we had done enough for that afternoon. But Gina was tuned into my feelings, and she gently requested something from me. “Why don’t you come over here and sit next to me, relax a bit while I get started? I particularly like those shots of him on top. She’s obviously digging it.”

There was an explicit dare in what she was suggesting, and I moved to her sofa. There was that male side to Gina again;if I can do this, then you can do it too. As I sat next to her, she surprised me by throwing her right thigh over my leg. Her flesh was warm against mine, and she looked at me as if I would protest. But I didn’t.

The weird thing is that I liked her body against mine, and I felt more relaxed, frisky even.Does she have some lesbian urges in her? In a part of my mind that even I didn’t want to admit to, I had such fantasies too once in a while.

What did they call that, agirl crush? Gina had never been the object of one of mine, but she suddenly looked very good with her dress up and her underpants removed. She reassured me. “It’s easy honey, you must have done this so many times. Just rub yourself down there – you know all the good places – and then put your brush handle in. As for myself, I’m pretty turned on right now, and I think this is ...

... going to be a good one.”

I didn’t ask her what she was thinking about, but whatever it was set her off quite quickly. Maybe she imagined herself as the golden model getting it on the furry bed or sofa that had been her perch for the Coke photo session. “Oh, this is so nice. I was pretty wet when all this started.” She started moaning as she moved the brush jerkily around inside herself. “I really need something bigger than this. Like a real dildo would be great.

I was a bit vague on what a dildo was, but I was sure I could find out later. Meanwhile, Gina’s excitement was spreading to me. She was so close that I could feel her leg sliding on mine and there was a sort of vibration from her torso as her breathing increased. My own hand dropped between my legs, and I started touching everything down there that I knew would feel good. “My, this feels great.”

I heard her response, “Yeah, honey, I knew you had it in you, you sexy little minx.”

When I glanced over, I was startled to see that Jenny already had her cucumber in herself. She was sitting against the far arm of the couch with her feet up and her legs spread. I was equally surprised to see her grinning at me.

I noted her technique, which was to move the vegetable in and out with one hand while the fingers of the other circled her stretched opening. When she stopped looking at me, she closed her eyes and her head fell back as she whimpered, I’d call it.

In those days it was difficult for ordinary girls like us ...