Katie Saves Valentine's Day
Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi
Chapter 11
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Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Humor Masturbation Oral Sex Petting
“Guys, here’s the popcorn,” Katie told them, placing the large bowl on the coffee table in front of the couch.
Cynthia let go of Alex and with a dramatic flourish that forced all eyes to focus on her, stood up from the couch. “Wow,” Cynthia exclaimed, “It really gets hot in here with a fire going, huh? I hope you guys don’t mind...” The three sitting on the couch watched as Cynthia’s silhouette unbuttoned her shirt and then she flung it onto a chair beside the TV. She stood up and, making sure that her profile was in clear view against the fireplace, luxuriously stretched her arms upwards and arched her back.
“Hey! What’s going on with you?” Katie shouted.
Trying to look astonished and innocent, Cynthia replied, “Whatever do you mean?”
“You do have huge boobs, but those things look like beach balls!”
“Well –” Cynthia started, but Katie interrupted.
“And,” Katie’s eyes squinted at Cynthia in suspicion, “It seems that you’ve lost a few pounds, haven’t you?”
Defensively, Cynthia said, “Hey, it’s my story. I can do whatever I want.”
“Fine. Then guess who’s also getting bigger boobs? And curves?”
Cynthia smiled, almost salivating. “Yeah?”
“Don’t you dare look at me like that. All that new sexiness is all for Story Freya.”
“Fuck you!”
“Oh, you’ll wish you could when you see me in this story,” Katie said with a smug smile.
Katie placed a hand on Freya’s bare leg under the comforter. “Hey, Freya?”
“Yeah,” Freya replied.
Katie wrapped an arm around Freya’s neck and pulled her in for a deep, sensual kiss. Surprised, but immediately turned on, Freya reciprocated Katie’s passion. She could feel Katie’s large, yet perfectly-proportioned breasts – not grotesquely inflated fun bags barely contained inside a grandma bra – pressing against her while Katie’s slender hand gracefully slid up her thigh.
“Oh. So, that’s how we’re playing now?” Cynthia asked.
Seeing Katie mauling poor Freya’s mouth like a deranged suckerfish, Cynthia reached both hands into the elastic waistband of Alex’s pants and pulled out his monster cock. She leaned down and started licking the copious amounts of precum, knowing that it was flowing because she, Cynthia, was so amazingly sexy. Cynthia knew that she gave much better blowjobs than Freya did and Alex was relieved that he wouldn’t have to worry about boring Freya today or that scrawny bitch, Katie, with the stupid fake tits.
“You’re mean!” Katie yelled.
Freya eased her legs open to allow the stunningly beautiful Katie full access to her cute vagina while that jerky fatass Cynthia drooled all over Alex’s penis like it was a party-sized meatball hoagie.
“Stop it!” Cynthia screamed. “Just stop!”
“Now that we get to jerky fatass, it’s all suddenly too much? You started it anyway!” Katie hollered back.
“No! You started it!”
“You started it! You always start everything!” Katie began to cry.
“Oh, jeez,” Cynthia moaned. “You’re gonna pull this crying shit?”