Neuro submission transmitter 7 - Sex Stories

Neuro submission transmitter 7

... "Thanks, Nick." Danae whispers. "That was unbelievable!" She leans up and kisses me on the lips and I flinch, thinking about all that's passed those lips tonight. "When's the next game?" She asks, forcing a smile onto her swollen lips. "Are you okay to drive?" I ask, as she opens the door. "I can drive you home, if you'd like." "I'm fine." Danae says. "Don't worry about me, Nick." She says, getting into her car. "Nobody worries about Danae." She says, closing the door. As I watch her drive off, Ken jogs up next to me. "Goddamn, man!" Ken says, slapping me on the back. "You really fucking did it! She was so fucking incredible!" I look at Ken, wondering if he saw the condition Danae was in when she left. "Yeah!" I say. "You guys finally won!" I say, returning his back slap. "Yeah!" Ken says. "This game will go down in infamy for this school... for more reasons than one!" Ken says. "Hey, I'm seeing Sherrie tomorrow. Will you be there?" "No." I answer, walking to my car. "I'm going to visit Nicole this weekend." "Okay. Have fun!" Ken says. "Thanks again, man!" "Yeah." I say. "You have fun, too." When I get home, I crawl into bed between Susan and Sherrie, snuggling against the warmth of their naked bodies. I try to sl**p, but the image of Danae's battered body keeps popping into my brain. I try thinking about Nicole, Maggie and Carolyn, but it isn't enough to erase the guilt from this evening. I finally doze off, waking when I hear Susan coming out of the shower. "Hey sl**py ...

... head." She says, as she rummages through her dresser for some underwear. "What time did you get home last night?" She asks, picking out a light blue thong and matching bra. "It was pretty late." I say. "We won our game, though." I tell her. "I know." She says, crawling up on the bed and dangling her tits in my face. "I heard about the last minute touchdown." She says, as I suck one of her nipples into my mouth. "Sherrie went to get some bagels and you have a plane to catch." She says, pulling her nipple from my mouth and leaning down to kiss me. "You're going to see your girlfriend, remember?" She asks. The way she says it leaves little doubt that she still would rather I didn't. "I love you." I say, fondling her tits with my hands, as I push my tongue into her mouth. "I know." She says quietly. "But I'm your s****r, not your girlfriend." She sighs. "So you need to get up... I mean out of bed." She smiles, pulling the covers back and revealing my morning hard-on. "Well, maybe just a quick taste." She says, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth and flicking her tongue across it. "Does Nicole suck your cock this good?" Susan asks, locking her eyes on mine, as she deep throats me and flicks her tongue along my shaft. "Mmmmmm." I moan. "Not quite like that." I answer honestly. "Does she fuck you and then suck you hard again, as many times as I do?" She asks, as she licks up and down the entire length of my throbbing cock, while caressing my balls with her fingertips. "No." I ...