A Journal of a Woman's Path to Sexual Bliss - Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

A Journal of a Woman's Path to Sexual Bliss - Chapter 4

... type. Girls know what I mean. Anyway, when Sergio had finished, it was clear he had saved up so much cum, it poured down my thighs when he pulled out. The boys changed places. I started to suck Sergio, one to clean him up and be sure none of his valuable semen would be wasted. Secondly I wanted to keep him ready for another round. Once JD pushed into me, he started his regular style of a shallow penetration and two or three short strokes. Then he almost pulled completely out of me before he pushed in deeper the next time, only to repeat the technique until he was completely up to his balls. The sound of his pleasure, both animalistic and verbal coming out of the open doors of the rear of JD Surf Wagon, must have been heard in the next car and maybe half the beach. I can't remember exactly, but I did both of them twice for sure, but it could have been three times. I had a wonderful evening, both early and late. JD took me home, and we agreed the this was something that needed to be revisited in the near future. I went into the house a quietly as possible to not wake my parents and risk the chance that one of them would come out and ask how my date was since it was an uncommon occurrence. Even more importantly, I knew I reeked of the smell of sex. Laying on my bed, I could feel the cum draining out of me. My body felt as if I had been used, but at the same time, I felt satisfied, and I had a new direction in my life. As an afterthought, I wondered if some of the guys liked anal sex. I had never done it, but if boys wanted me do them anally, I had better call Harv and have him show me the ropes. In my dream world, I was thinking about fucking four guys in the evening. How many could a girl do in a night? How many could a girl do in a night without becoming a whore? Did I really care if they thought of me as a whore? ---- TO BE CONTINUED IN PART FIVE ----