Rachel Sins Part 1 - Sex Stories

Rachel Sins Part 1

... disappeared into the kitchen but soon came back with a bowl that held two scoops of ice cream. One vanilla and one chocolate. When he placed it in front of Rachel his bulge brushed her upper arm and she gasped.

“Oh, sorry I didn’t mean to do that,” said Tom with an apologetic smile.

She looked into his eyes and she knew he had done it on purpose. Rachel wasn’t a shy girl, or timid. “You did that on purpose.”

Tom stepped back and sat down opposite her and began eating his ice cream. He ate one scoop and then answered her. “So, what if I did?”

“I’d say you are no different than the other sleezbags out there.”

“You honestly think so?”

He looked so hot with his light hair, blue eyes, and square jaw. He smiled at her and the dimples came alive. “No, not really. Why did you do it?”

He finished his ice cream. “Because I wanted to give you a taste of what you could have if you wanted to.”

Rachel giggled. “Don’t think I don’t want to, I’d love to fuck but I also want to wait until my wedding night.”

Tom scoffed. “That’s so old school. You live in 2024 you know.”

“Sure, I do, but I was taught a girl should wait.”

He noticed her eyes were darting and she didn’t look him in the eye like she had before. “I think you are full of bullshit, Rachel. You just said you wanted to.”

She ate the last spoons of ice cream and wiped her lush lips on a napkin. “Yes, yes, I do. Fuck, I hate this. That’s why I don’t go on dates. It always ends up here.”

“Calm ...

... down. You can’t fuck before marriage, right?”

“Yes.”

“Can you suck dick, can I lick you?”

She was quiet for a moment and then her face lit up. “Yeah, you are right about that. Fuck, why didn’t I think about that before.”

“Because you and so many other young people or so focused on the in and out and not all the wonderful things you can do before and after.”

While he spoke, he had stood up and with one practiced move of his hand he had his pants open and they slowly slid down his thighs and out of Rachel’s sight. In front of her, she had a semi-erect cock. The head was still inside its hoodie but it wanted to come out, it pushed against the skin, and while she watched it poked out and was free. “Holy shit, that’s a cock.” She whispered.

“Sure is. Do you want to try it?”

She put her hand to her mouth not being able to take her eyes off it as it grew longer and thicker. “Yes, I do.”

He came around the table, walking in small steps since his pants were around his ankles. More of a shuffle actually than a walk. She followed the dick as it came closer to her and by the time it was one foot away from her face, it was fully erect. The room began to spin slowly and Rachel felt she was sliding out of her body looking down at it from above. Wasn’t this the way people who had come back from the dead described it? Her body down below reach out and the moment the fingers touched the skin of the dick, Rachel was swooped back down and back into her body. The cock head was ...