Former Playboy Playmates Part 7: Alyssa’s Journey - Sex Stories

Former Playboy Playmates Part 7: Alyssa’s Journey

... said. An idea popped into my head. Crystal said “a few months.” “Then what?” Sandee asked her old friend. “Well I’ll head back to the trailer park!” Crystal squealed. “You sound excited,” Sandee giggled. “I miss my son. Can’t wait to go home and see him. I’ve made so much money here in Miami. It’ll be nice to put it in his savings account,” Crystal said. She was a mother, stripping, dancing, and who knows what else, for money all for her son. “You ever going to move out of that trailer park?” Sandee asked. “Nope! It’s a very special place,” Crystal winked. I had a feeling she was withholding why. Sandee shook her head and smiled. A few moments later after more small talk, sounds of orgasms in the other room, another woman arrived. Crystal stood to greet her, hugging her as well. She was very tall, brown skin, black hair, a Latina I assumed. She had an heir of authority about her, as if she was a manger or boss. She introduced herself as Fernanda. She sat down, saying hello to us. After the introductions and small talk, she asked us if we were coming out with them tonight. I shrugged and Sandee nodded her head. “Alyssa is it? You seem unsure,” Fernanda said in a thick Spanish accent. “Well, I uh, don’t know. I don’t have many clothes with me,” I replied. Fernanda smiled, looking me over, studying my chest, my curves. “I will take care of that,” she said. ******* “So let me guess. Fernanda took you shopping, buying you all sorts of sexy dresses and clothes?” Ulysses asked. ...

... “Yep. Not sure where she got the money, she had great taste. Several cocktail dresses, high heels, and so on. I looked like all the other women in that night. I looked like a porn star or a stripper from Miami.” Ulysses grinned like he knew something Alyssa wasn’t telling him. “Mmhmm.” “What?” “I’ve been to Miami many times. But please go on,” Ulysses said. “You’re funny,” Alyssa said, climbing on top of Ulysses, sliding his cock back inside. Chapter 5 “Yes! Yes!” Alyssa cried out, once again cumming on Ulysses. He gripped her belly hard, feeling the baby moving inside, the power of the orgasm waking the poor thing. Ulysses sat up, holding her, guiding her onto her back, and continued pummeling her. “So good,” She whispered as Ulysses worked. “I’ve been with a pregnant woman before. I learned a lot. I learned I can’t break you or hurt the baby,” Ulysses whispered in her ear, fucking her. “She white?” “Of course. Sweet white woman named Emily. I made her go into labor,” Ulysses said. Alyssa grinned, thinking about how amazing that would be. She climaxed once more under him, Ulysses rolling off, holding against his sweaty body. “So you all went out that night? How was it?” he asked. ******* There were 12 women, all of the ones I met in the apartment, along with several other that joined later. Nine were white, three were Latinas. Fernanda and her two sisters, one of them was Sandrah, were from Puerto Rico. Each of the three black men, Rodney, Ronnie and Tony, had four dates each. ...