Chloe’s Confessions Part 3 - Sex Stories

Chloe’s Confessions Part 3

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When it came to kissing, she didn’t restrain herself. Without telling me what she was going to do, she put her arms around my torso and pulled me closer, She kissed me all over my face, including my eyelids, and then she was on my mouth. I liked it even though her quick assertiveness overwhelmed me at first.

At one point she stuck her tongue into my ear and I giggled. “Hey, that tickles.”

She said softly to me, “Chloe, I’m so fond of you.”

I used my normal voice. “Well, you know that I’m fond of you too, but still . . .”

She was still being strangely over-aggressive with me. Her fingers began to unbutton the buttons on my blouse. “Hey, don’t do that. Not right here in the park.”

“I’ll be discreet, I promise.” I felt unable to resist her, partially because she seemed to have some authority over me and also because I was curious about what she’d do next. It was notable how quickly she got her hands behind me and undid the snaps on my bra. She pulled that up and began to rub the nipples on my small breasts.

No one had ever done that before. It felt very good, I couldn’t deny that, and I let her continue her fondling of me. She got giggly too as she pulled my skirt up. “Oh, what nice panties you have. Robin’s egg blue I’d call them.”

I had trouble seeing all that as truly serious. For a few moments I chose to interpret her moves as some kind of harmless fooling around – hi-jinks seemed to be the correct word – rather than a serious attempt ...

... at seduction. I didn’t know how she’d accomplish that in such a public place, but on another level, she was taking liberties with me that I would never let a guy have at that stage.

Inevitably she took it too far. She got her right hand into the back of my skirt and slipped it under my stockings and underwear. Her hand was now on the bare flesh of my backside, and that was too much.

I pulled her arm away and jumped to the side. “Gina, stop that. You can’t do that to me here.”

She seemed to be in some kind of fugue state. “I did touch Jenny a lot more intimately than that.”

Some anger was coming out of me by then. “That was entirely different; it was in a private place, not a park.” I was upset enough that I was shaking, almost in fear.

“Well, we could go to Club Mangano right now and finish what we started here.”

“No, we are not! For one thing, I want to go on proper dates with you first.”

I don’t know how I came up with that, but Gina found it funny. “What, you want to go steady with me or something?”

“You went too far, and you know it.” I folded my arms in front of my chest. Maybe I had changed recently because I was now willing to defy her when she became manipulative. I knew she was capable of that.

She must have finally sensed the state I was in because she became apologetic. “I’m sorry, you know how impulsive I can get. We’re still friends, aren’t we?”

There was a side of me that was more concerned with other people’s feelings more than my ...