Freya’s Sexual Adventures: Book 1 - the Beginning
Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi
Chapter 35
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 35 - 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
Freya smiled. “Well, it was nice meeting you ladies. I’m just going to bring my boyfriend over here, now.” And she walked to her towel pushing Alex ahead of her.
“We should split, Radell,” Iris said.
“Yeah,” Valentina/Radell agreed. “It was nice meeting you, two.”
“Here’s my number. If you guys ever want to hang out ... Or join us...” Iris smiled at Katie, reached past Cyn, and handed her a slip of paper, “Give me a call.”
Cyn intercepted and took the paper from Iris. “Okay. Great. Thanks.” She nodded vigorously.
Katie smiled and said, “It was really nice meeting you, Valentina – I mean, Radell.” Then added, “And Iris.”
The girls watched them walk away, then Cyn turned to Katie. Trying to sound calmer than she felt, she said, “Oh, they seemed nice.”
“Yeah,” Katie said almost dreamily, still watching them walk off into the distance.
Feeling more than a little jealous, Cyn continued, “So, Valentina was pretty.”
“Yeah.” Katie turned to Cynthia and said, “But not as pretty as you.”
“She was tall.”
“Too tall,” Katie countered.
“Very thin.”
“I like how cuddly you are.” And she gave Cynthia a hug.
“Her hair was beautiful.”
“I like blondes. They have more fun.”
“You don’t think she was prettier than me?” Cynthia asked, pointedly.
“Not even close.”
“So, do you want to call them?” Cynthia asked.
“Not unless you want to.”
“Nah,” and Cynthia hugged Katie back.
“Let’s go for a dip. You’re all covered in oil, now, Katie-bear.”
Katie let Cynthia go and told her, “I’ve been covered in worse.”
Alex and Freya watched them walk down to the water’s edge holding hands.
“They’re a cute couple,” Freya commented.
“Not as cute as us,” Alex said as he took her hand in his and gave it a gentle squeeze.
Freya squeezed his hand back. “No. Not as cute as us.”
As the sun was setting and a cooler wind was picking up at the beach, they reluctantly shook out their towels, folded up the umbrella, and pulled clothes back on over their swimsuits. The three girls wanted to all sit in the back seat of Alex’s car so they could talk on the ride home.
“Oh. So, I have to sit up front all by myself with no one to talk to?” Alex complained. “It’s almost an hour drive.”
“Oh, be quiet,” Freya told him. “You should be thrilled that we’re letting you chauffeur us beautiful women around.”
“He’s thrilled that you’re laying him,” Cyn commented.
Katie slapped her arm and said, “Cynthia, you’re a pig!” She shook her head. “Why do I end up saying this exact sentence at least once every single day?”
“I dunno.” Cyn shrugged. “Maybe ‘cause I’m a pig?”
Katie shook her head in mock disgust and Freya laughed.
“Eat me,” Katie mumbled.
“On the ride or after we get back home?” Cyn asked, then turned to Alex, “Hey, Big Al, do you mind if I lick my girlfriend’s pussy in the back seat of your car?”
“Cynthia Calista Emery!” Katie shrieked. “Could you please try to, at least, pretend that you’re a lady!” Quieter, she continued, “And I don’t appreciate you talking about me like that in front of a boy! Or in front of anyone outside of us three.”
Alex looked at Cyn and asked, “Your middle name is Calista?”
“Yeah. So?” Cyn answered abruptly, then turned back to Katie.
“Come on. Alex is practically one of us,” Cyn said. “Look at him. He’s so dopey in love with Frey that he could have a front row seat to watch me eating you out and probably wouldn’t even get a full woody.”
She turned to Alex, “Right?”
“Um...” Alex started.
“Be careful how you answer that, honey,” Freya warned him.
Alex, wisely, closed his mouth.
Katie just stared at Cynthia for a few seconds, then said, “You’re disgusting. I don’t know why I put up with you.”
“For love, baby!” Cyn said and slapped Katie’s ass. Hard. “Now, get in the car.”
“Pig,” Katie said, but had a small smile on her lips as she climbed into the middle of the back seat.
Alex, still standing by the open driver’s door watching the whole thing unfold, looked at Freya. Freya just shrugged. She climbed into the back seat with her two friends and closed the door. Alex rolled his eyes and got behind the wheel.
The girls were chattering away in the back seat and Alex was just listening to the radio and doing his best to tune them out, when he suddenly heard something about a nipple. He gently eased the radio volume down just enough so he could hear their conversation a little better, but not enough to arouse suspicion that he was eavesdropping.
“I’m not going to talk about my nipples with Alex right there,” Katie kind of loudly whispered.
“I told you, he doesn’t care. It’s like he’s one of us. Right, Freya?” Cyn said.
“Yeah. He won’t mind.” Freya replied. Knowing full well that he wouldn’t mind at all. In fact, she knew that he would be very interested to hear the girls talk about nipples.
“Hey, Alex!” Cyn called to him. “Since it looks like I’m not gonna be going down on my woman, do you mind if we at least discuss her nipples back here?”
“What?” Alex pretended not to hear her. Freya smirked knowingly to herself.
“Forget it,” Cyn said.
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