The Hummingbird - Sex Stories

The Hummingbird

... actually liked you?" Cynthia began to laugh a little after that, enraging Jo even more.

Cynthia continued, "She has been servicing me whenever I wanted her to, but she was not as good as she needed to be. I told her she needed more practice but she was not going to practice on me. I told her to practice on you. And it has worked wonders."

"You mean she's been...while her and I have been..." Jo couldn't even finish the words and once again the tears were winning the battle with rage.

"Oh yes, Jo. She's been trying to hone her own skills, plus she's learned a bunch from you as well. I had never had my asshole licked before, but I find it highly erotic. She's been really making me cum with that little trick she picked up from you."

Once again, the anger took hold of Jo as she looked hard into Cynthia's eyes. "She's her own person and she can be with whomever she wants."

It only enraged Jo more when Cynthia's eyes lit up at this comment and she laughed again. "No Jo. She is mine. She can only be with me unless I allow her to be with someone else. I allowed her to be with you, but I am not allowing it anymore. You've been a good influence on her and she is making me cum more than ever now."

"Maybe she likes me and wants to be with me."

"I am sure she does. But I don't care. And she doesn't get what she wants, she gets what I allow her to have. And I have allowed her to have you for a while but I am done with that now."

For the first time, Cynthia looked ...

... over Jo. She noticed that Jo was just in her panties with her shorts at her feet. Then Cynthia noticed the hummingbird tattoo. This made her cackle in glee.

"Oh my. Look at that. Isn't that sweet. A hummingbird. Just like this." Cynthia reached into her shirt and pulled out the hummingbird necklace Jo had given Jacqui for Christmas.

The look that filled Jo's eyes at that moment was like music to Cynthia's ears. She pushed the chain forward and held the hummingbird charm out to Jo. "I told you; she is mine. And anything that is hers is mine. I didn't really like this and I was going to throw it away. But now I want to keep it as a reminder of this moment. Just like that on your leg will always be a reminder of this moment."

And with that Cynthia again began to laugh, her eyes closed as she cackled, relishing her victory over Jo. When she opened her eyes, they crossed as they focused on the fist coming right at them.

"CRUNCH!"

The sickening sound of nose cartilage breaking thundered around the gymnasium. That was quickly followed by the howls of pain from Cynthia. Jo had enough time to pull up her shorts before a teacher ran in to see what all the noise was about. They came up to Jo standing silently over Cynthia who was on the ground writhing in pain, holding her nose and bleeding all over the gymnasium floor.

Despite all the consequences, Jo never regretted punching Cynthia that day. She was suspended from school for two weeks. She had to finish the year online ...