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Freya’s Sexual Adventures: Book 1 - the Beginning

Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi

Chapter 34

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 34 - Freya was the hot but innocent girl-next-door. Until she got her first taste of cock! Join her as she explores her budding sexuality – alone, with her new boyfriend, even with one of her best friends in a dream sequence you just HAVE to read! “Nasty stuff. Thoroughly sexy.” “OMG! How could you want anything more than this?” “Wild. Like Dali meeting Russ Meyer!” “Freya is such a good bad girl!” Dive head-first into the Freya-verse!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   Humor   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   First   Facial   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Sex Toys  

Valentina looked at the two girls staring at her and leaned forward a little. “Both of my nipples and a labia piercing.”

Katie gasped. “Those must have hurt!”

“Yeah, they did a bit.” Valentina smiled, then added, “But now they feel so amazing!”

Katie leaned forward and in a low voice asked her, “What do you mean they feel amazing, now?”

“My nipples were not very sensitive and two of my partners suggested that getting piercings might help,” she said. “And, wow, did they help!”

This was just too much information for Katie to comprehend. Confused and not even thinking about social graces, she asked, “Two of your partners?”

“Girlfriends.”

“You have two girlfriends?”

Valentina smiled. “Three.”

Cyn tried to get Katie to reel it back a bit, but she just continued barreling forward.

“Three girlfriends?” Katie asked, shocked. “Three girlfriends at the same time?”

Valentina laughed. “It’s better than just one or two girlfriends at the same time.” She looked at the two girls and smiled widely. “We’re pretty hardcore.”

Katie gawked at Valentina. “Do you all just –,” then she lowered her voice. “Do you all have group sex?”

“Yup,” Valentina said. “Well, usually I’m the one having the sex ... Sometimes giving the sex ... It’s kind of hard to describe.”

Katie took Cyn’s hand and squeezed it. “Valentina, if you wouldn’t mind, I’d love to hear about it.”

Valentina chuckled. “We’re pretty hardcore,” she repeated almost as a way to avoid the topic.

“You may just want to get up and walk away, at this point,” Cyn told their new friend. “When she gets her mind on something, she will not stop.”

Just then, another woman walked up to them, towering over them, and said, “Radell! We’ve been looking all over for you!”

Valentina looked up and said, “Sorry. I was just chatting with these girls.”

“We were worried about our precious Radell,” the second woman said.

“I can handle myself,” Valentina said, petulantly.

“It’s our job to worry, sugar.”

Valentina reached a slender arm up and grabbed the second lady’s hand and tugged. “Sit down and join us. These young girls want to know just how freaky we are.”

Hearing that, the second woman sat right down and grinned at them. “Well, where should we start?”

Valentina introduced them all. “Iris, this is Cyn and Katie. Cyn and Katie, this is Queen Iris. She kind of runs the show.”

“So, wait. ‘Queen Iris?’” Cyn asked. “And who’s ‘Radell?’”

“Radell is my slave name,” explained Valentina. “And Iris is the one that got us all together and organizes everything. She’s the queen.”

“‘Slave name?’” Katie asked.

“Yeah.” Valentina/Radell scowled. “Everyone gets to be themselves and I have to be ‘Slave Radell,’ the one that’s always on the table.” Then Valentina quickly added, “Not that I’m complaining at all! The table’s great!” She gave Cyn and Katie a lecherous grin.

“What table?” Cyn asked, now as perplexed as Katie was.

“Oh, it’s a whole, elaborate thing...” Valentina/Radell evasively answered.

“A thing...?” Katie asked.

Iris said to Valentina/Radell, “You’re confusing the poor girls. If they want to know, just tell them.”

“Yes! Please!” Katie said.

“All the gory details?” Valentina/Radell asked.

Katie smiled. “Yes. All of them.”

“Okay,” Valentina/Radell sighed. “But don’t say I didn’t warn you!”

Katie nodded.

“So, there’s usually four of us,” She started. “I’m always on the table, but the other positions rotate. It’s this wooden slab that one of the girls made.”

“Gretchen is very handy,” Iris commented.

“Yeah. She built the whole thing,” Valentina/Radell said. “She’s a fabricator, so she can make pretty much anything. So, they strap me down on the table and one of the girls works the machine while another girl straddles me,” Valentina/Radell indicated something over her mouth, “So that I can pleasure her.”

“Wait,” Katie interrupted, keeping her voice low. “What’s a ‘machine?’ A vibrator?”

“Ha!” Iris barked out a single laugh. “Tell her, Radell.”

“Gretchen calls it ‘The Radell Wrecker,’” Valentina/Radell told them. “It’s like this medieval torture device, but for a woman’s pleasure.”

“Or a man’s,” Iris added.

“Or a man’s pleasure, too, I guess.” Valentina/Radell shrugged. “We’ve never tried it on a man, but ... Sure.”

At this point, Iris picked up the story. “We strap Radell down to the table. Arms, waist, her legs up in stirrups –”

“What is she wearing?” Katie interrupted.

“Nothing,” Iris said.

Katie swooned looking at Valentina/Radell and letting her imagination form that image in her mind. The image of her laid out on a table with her arms strapped down and her incredibly long and shapely legs roughly pulled apart and secured in stirrups, spread open exposing her ripe pussy. Katie looked at Valentina’s/Radell’s lycra-covered crotch as she sat cross-legged in front of Katie and imagined what it must look like. Katie thought that she could just make out the outline of a piercing.

Did she have any tattoos down there? What did a labia piercing actually look like? She had so many questions running through her mind.

And so many emotions.

Katie had never thought of another girl in a sexual way. She had been in love with her best friend, Cynthia, ever since she could remember and she certainly has had plenty of erotic thoughts about her, but oddly, Katie had never looked at another female – or male, of course – in any sexual way. It had always just been Cynthia.

 
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