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Freya’s Sexual Adventures: Book 1 - the Beginning

Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi

Chapter 38

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 38 - 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  

For his part, Alex was pretty much trapped. He was pinned beneath her in the seat, he could barely see anything because his face was filled with Freya’s hair, and his arms were trapped under her legs helping to hold her in place. There was literally nothing he could do but sit there and see how this all played out.

He could feel her rubbing his cock against herself and very quickly, Alex’s cock was coated in Freya’s pussy juice. The side-to-side rubbing felt marvelous to them both. Freya was grinding his cockhead against her clit and Alex was getting his cock rubbed against a hot woman’s pussy. As uncomfortable as the seating arrangement was, they were both happy with the proceedings.

“Tell me when you’re going to cum,” Freya instructed Alex.

“Uh-huh,” he huffed with a mouthful of her hair, already close to cumming.

Freya sat on Alex’s lap, bent uncomfortably forward, frantically rubbing his cock against her clit. She could see the man in the other car’s arm and shoulder moving. ‘He’s masturbating to me,’ Freya thought and rubbed Alex dick against her harder and even faster.

“Hey! Ow!” Alex called out to her, but she didn’t hear him. All she could hear was the wet flapping sound of her pussy lips against his cock.

She looked up and through the strands of hair that had fallen over her face, through the windshield of her car, through the windshield of the stranger’s car, and directly into his eyes. She smiled, but to the man in the other car, it looked much more like some sort of a twisted, evil grimace. To him, her eyes appeared haunted behind the stringy clumps of hair hanging limply down.

To him, this pretty, young woman had transformed into a sort of madwoman.

If the man hadn’t been so far gone with his masturbation, he would have immediately driven away. As it were, he finished as quickly as possible, stuffed his dick back into his boxers, and drove away leaving his pants unzipped and unbuttoned. The insane look in Freya’s eyes would torment him for many weeks after.

“Ready!” Alex suddenly said from behind her.

Freya wasn’t close, yet, but didn’t want to let his cum go to waste. She couldn’t. She slipped her fingers around his cock as best she could in the awkward position that she was in and started pumping his dick. She held her other hand under its head waiting to be filled. Four pumps in, he came and she caught most of it in the cupped palm of her hand.

As soon as she was done squeezing as much of his seed as she could get out of him, she let go of Alex’s cock and turned her head as best as she could in the cramped confines of her small car. She looked at him with the same haunted eyes that had frightened the strange man in the other car.

They frightened Alex, too.

He watched as, just inches from his face, his girlfriend greedily slurped his jizz from the palm of her hand like an animal, while her other hand was feverishly rubbing her pussy. She licked her hand, sucked on her fingers, and smacked her lips like some sort of feral non-human entity from a horror movie.

“Frey...?” he whispered, tentatively. “Freya?”

Her glassy eyes looked into his, but registered no recognition at all. They seemed to look through him. Past him.

“Freya?” he asked, again.

Just then, she startled him with an ear-piercing scream as she came. In his mind, Alex thought it almost sounded like the howl of some wild creature.

She was panting as she looked into Alex’s eyes. Afterwards, Alex thought that it was just his imagination, but at the time, it seemed like her eyes were empty. Hollow. They stared at each other and her eyes slowly started to come into focus. Almost softened. It seemed like she was gradually becoming Freya again.

And then, suddenly, she blinked and was completely Freya, again.

But that must have just been his imagination.

He whispered, again, “Frey, honey? Are you okay?”

“Yeah ... Yeah ... Oh! That was great!” she muttered.

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah. Why?” She looked at him with the gentle, caring eyes of Freya Gersemi. “You didn’t like it?”

He wanted to kiss her. He wanted to forget the look in her eyes and just kiss his girlfriend, Freya, again. Alex could smell his sperm on her hot breath and despite his concerns, his cock twitched on his lap.

“I felt that, you horny dog!” Freya glanced down at his dick peeking out from under her ass and smiled.

As Alex put his arms around her and she snuggled against him, he was already questioning what he had seen in her eyes. Holding her close, it was all too easy to gloss over the crazed look he thought he had seen in her eyes and just believe that she was simply his sweet Freya.

It was as easy as pushing out thoughts of fucking his girlfriend’s best friend.

Katie woke up alone in bed. She thought it odd that Cynthia wasn’t softly snoring beside her. Cynthia loved to sleep and more often than not, had to be pried out of bed with a crowbar kicking and screaming the entire time.

Sitting up in bed, Katie looked around the room, bathed in early morning sunlight. No sign of Cynthia. Just then, she heard the muted creak of floorboards followed by the kitchen faucet turning on.

“Cynthia?” Katie called out as she sat on the edge of the bed.

She heard her lover reply from the hallway. “Yes?”

As Cynthia appeared in the doorway, she asked, “Katie-bear, did you need anything?”

“No. Not at all. I was just wondering why you weren’t in bed with me.”

 
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