Walk Of Shame - Sex Stories

Walk Of Shame

... on me.”

Stella had hardly finished speaking and Mikey undid his trousers. Stella moved over to the grass and lay down. She pulled her shorts down to her ankles and opened her legs. Mikey went between them, and she put his penis inside her. He thrust hard; she could feel his cock rubbing against her clit. Mikey was overwhelmed and soon came. He pulled out and watched his semen drip out of Stella’s pussy.

Eli moved in Mikey’s place, pushing his cock forward in Stella’s wet hole. He went deep as he could. Mikey’s cock was a bit bigger, but Stella didn’t quite cum. Eli’s was thicker, squashing against her aroused throbbing clit, she was horny. It wasn’t long before she orgasmed and released over his member.

Daisy walked in to find the three of them sitting around with iced tea as though nothing had happened. Stella recognised her immediately; she was the girl from the café. She had long dark brown hair and was dressed in jeans, a dark blue top with flat shoes on. Mikey informed Daisy, that he had volunteered her to take Stella back to her hotel. She didn’t mind.

“I have that very same T-shirt,” Daisy commented as the pair climbed in her jeep.

Stella laughed.

Daisy drove her jeep through the streets of Great Falls, and they followed the river out of town. She told Stella how Jed had been boasting about his blow job. Stella knew he was loose-lipped. The story had turned Daisy on; she felt so horny. She asked Stella if she fancied a swim. Stella liked the ...

... idea.

Daisy parked up by a quiet spot near the river. She got out and pulled off her top, undid her jeans, slipped her feet out of her shoes, pulled down her jeans, unclipped her bra and pulled down her panties. She had a beautiful body with amazing tits. She stood naked and then dived in.

Stella watched her naked wet body splash in the water. She then stripped off and jumped in too. Within minutes the girls were kissing and fondling each other.

Just then they heard a car pull up, the girls quickly jumped out of the river. Wet and naked they crouched behind some shrubbery. It was a police car.

“Daisy, are you here?” a voice called out.

“Fuck, it’s Jason, the local sheriff, let me go and talk to him,” Daisy said.

“What naked?”

“No, I am going to get dressed,” Daisy quipped.

She could just about grab her clothes and quickly put her jeans and top on. Stella on the other hand was shit out of luck as her clothes were too far away and she stay crouched down while Daisy jumped up in front of Jason.

“Fuck, Daisy, where did you come from?” he said startled.

“I was just out swimming on my own,” Daisy replied.

Stella stealthily made her way to the jeep and found a mack in the back, she put it on and she observed Daisy and Jason still chatting.

‘Fuck this,’ she said to herself, noticing the keys in the jeep, she jumped in, started the engine, and didn’t look back.

A few miles up the road, suddenly a sound disturbed the peace that filled her with dread; the ...