ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #2 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #2

... through her shirt and bra. Her body felt incredibly hot as his fingers toyed with the bottom of her shirt, anxious to peel it off of her. The two kissed deeply as they lay back onto the bed, rolling all over one another, a mess of hair and body parts without much rhyme or reason. Tori held her body tightly against his, grinding her hips against his, and feeling the stiffness, hot and pulsating, through his jeans and onto her inner thigh. His hands reached down and began playing with the front of her jeans as they kissed. Her button popped and his very gentle hands reached in-side, as his fingers toyed with her shaven mound. Tori moaned at his touch. They weren't even fully back together and in one night he managed to go farther than Nate ever would, Tori thought. All her thoughts melted into blissful white when she felt his nimble digits slip into her waiting wetness. Beck hungrily devoured Tori's neck as her head reeled back at his oral and manual assault. It was too much for the youngest Vega and she felt like every nerve in her body was on fire, and she needed a release. Her hips began to buck a bit against his hand, and he took the hint as Beck added another finger inside Tori. His index finger hooked and hit the sweet spot. A lightning bolt of white flew in front of Tori's eyes as she came hard against his hand, and as she screamed her orgasm, Beck covered her mouth with his, their tongues battling as she rode out this incredible feeling. When her vision returned, Tori ...

... was all grins as she hurriedly pulled her own shirt over her head and just as it slipped over her head, there was a loud knock followed by the door opening with Trina's voice. Beck, clearly trying to cover himself, pushed Tori a little bit. Tori, thanks to her vision being blocked and her arm now stuck in her shirt, she now lay on the floor in a pretty embarrassing position. Tori finally got her shirt back on normally and looked up at the doorway which was not only housing her s*ster, but also almost everyone else, Jade, Andre, Robbie, and Cat. There was no sign of Nate, and truth be told, Tori was a bit happy that he wasn't there to look at what she was. "Tori!" Trina shouted at her. "You can fuck your ex-boyfriend another time. We need to get home." "What's wrong?" Tori asked as she struggled to stand. Trina grabbed Tori's hand and pulled her from the room and through the crowd, "Dad's been shot." * * * "Stop making such a fuss! It's not that bad." "You got shot, Dad!" Mr. Vega tried to relax as he sunk into his recliner, careful not to hit his arm which was in a sling. "Yeah, Trina, a bit. But I'm fine. The doctor got the bullet from my shoulder and I just need to take it easy for a while." The Vega f*mily sat together in the den, all with tears in the corners of their eyes from the fear that this was much more serious. Mr. Vega sat comfortably with his arm in a sling, annoyed that everyone was making such a fuss. "Look," he said, addressing his f*mily, "We were chasing a ...