One Kiss Too Many (Chapter Eight) - Sex Stories

One Kiss Too Many (Chapter Eight)

... table, she said she had to cool her feet off. As she stood by her chair, she put one foot at a time up on her chair, and unzipped each boot. She made sure all of them could see her white, silky knickers. Then she put her feet down, bent over straight-legged, and pulled each boot off slowly. She made sure they all could see her knickers from behind. The boys were stunned at such a display. Now that she had their full attention, she challenged them to a drinking contest. "Are you guys up for a challenge? Whoever drinks the most drinks free." "Okay," they all agreed. It couldn’t be that hard to out-drink a woman, a very young one at that. But what they didn’t know was Donna was accustomed to liquor. At seventeen, Donna had been drinking there for the past three years without ID. She started drinking and smoking in England at ten. So Donna wasn’t surprised when two of the guys passed out. Randy was so impressed, he invited her to come with them on a fishing weekend up on Fourth Lake. He figured she’d fit right in. She accepted. Randy offered to drive her home from the hall that night, but Donna declined. She had just been through a bad relationship, a particularly abusive one, where she got two black eyes. She wasn’t interested in guys, except to tease them. It was somewhat of a reclaiming of her spirit when she exercised control over them. Her will had been crushed by an insensitive prick. It is truly a coward who would beat on a young girl, or any female for that matter. The ...

... next day, the five of them found themselves in the middle of the lake, with lots of booze. All but Randy started making fun of her, saying she could hold her liquor, but she couldn’t stand up and piss overboard. The three guys took turns standing up, and pissing right in front of her. Randy looked at her. He knew she was tough. How would she respond? "Oh ya, you guys might have cocks, but you can’t touch these." That’s when she flashed them her gorgeous full breasts. They weren’t big, but they were well proportioned. And her large nipples not only pointed out, they pointed up. "Look! She’s got stripper tits. Look how her nipples point up, not just out! Wow! Watch you don’t poke someone’s eye out now honey." "Okay guys, that’s enough," yelled Randy. "Let’s show the lady a little respect." When they got back to shore, Donna decided she’d go for a swim. She didn’t want those crude guys around her, so she walked down the road a bit. She made sure Randy saw her, but not the others. She had just put on her swimsuit in her tent, and covered herself back up. There was a trail back down to the lake about half a mile from camp. She found a place to lay her towel, so she sat down to warm up in the sun. Randy had been watching her. The other guys were heading back into town for more beer. Randy stayed behind and went looking for Donna. "Mind if I join you, or have you had enough of men?" She did seem like a tomboy. Maybe she didn’t like guys. "No, that’s okay. You’re alright. It’s those ...