The Substitute Slut Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

The Substitute Slut Ch. 01

... tongue invaded my mouth, exploring me hungrily, his hands grabbing and squeezing my tits roughly through my lingerie, "Mmmmph..." I moaned helplessly, my mouth opening wider and welcoming his intrusion as his tongue swirled around inside my mouth passionately. I couldn't help myself; it felt too good to stop now!

After kissing me deeply for a while, he broke off the kiss and looked at me with a mischievous smile; I felt his hands gliding over my breasts slowly, hooking his fingers inside my bra cups, "I think you should take this off." Duane suggested, looking straight into my eyes. I blushed deeply, biting my lip nervously as I hesitated.

Duane noticed my hesitation and reached out and stopped the stream of water, the showerhead turning silent as it stopped spraying. "Come on, Avy, it's only fair. We've shown you ours..." He told me with a smirk, gesturing at the rest of the team, who had all stopped to watch me.

I gasped, my eyes widening as I looked behind Duane and saw that the other basketball players were still standing there, all of them watching us. I blushed deeply as I realized they'd seen everything between Duane and me in our little world. The steam and hot shower water had blocked them off from my view, and I forgot they were even there.

Duane leaned in closer as I hesitated and whispered, "Take it off, Avy..." Duane commanded me softly, "I want to see those big juicy tits of yours..." he told me huskily, his hands still holding on to my bra cups, ...

... his thumbs grazing my erect nipples through the thin fabric.

I blushed and looked up at his handsome face as I nodded shyly. I looked into his eyes, and I saw pure, unadulterated lust in them. He had broken me. I couldn't deny him anymore. "Ok, Duane. But nobody can ever know." I told him softly, my face bright red.

He nodded in agreement. I took a deep breath, my heart racing excitedly as my hand moved slowly to my back. I reached behind me, unclipping the clasp of my lacy black bra. My face turned bright red as I felt the straps slide off my shoulders, my tits bouncing free as I removed the wet, soapy garment. My face turned red as a beet as I dropped it to the ground.

"Holy shit... Look at her fucking tits!" Marvin exclaimed loudly, his eyes bulging in his sockets as he stared at my tits in shock. I blushed deeply, my face turning crimson as I felt everyone's eyes on my tits.

"Damn Avy! Your tits are so fucking huge!" Duane commented excitedly, his hands moving to my naked breasts as soon as my bra fell to the floor, his hands squeezing and kneading my soft melons eagerly. I moaned as Duane's hands grabbed my naked flesh, his fingers squeezing my nipples gently.

I bit my lip nervously, looking up at Duane with an innocent expression as he groped me shamelessly, "So you like them...?" I asked him softly, my voice trembling slightly.

Duane chuckled softly, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, "Why don't we let the guys decide? Come on boys, ...