Freya’s Sexual Adventures: Book 1 - the Beginning
Copyright© 2025 by Freya Gersemi
Chapter 49
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 49 - 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
Cynthia laughed and without hesitation, slid a finger into Katie. “Wow!” She exclaimed. “You’re wet!”
“For you, always,” Katie replied as she started tugging Cynthia’s shirt up. With a little struggle – not made any easier by Cynthia’s refusal to pull her finger out of Katie’s snatch – the two girls finally got Cynthia’s shirt off one arm and off of her head and had unhooked her bra. Both shirt and bra hung on her arm that was busy between Katie’s legs.
Cynthia hesitated for a moment, then decided to pull her finger out of Katie to get her shirt and bra off. She quickly sucked her finger into her mouth, licking it clean.
Katie playfully slapped her arm and told her, “You better get that finger back in this dyke!”
Cynthia laughed again, but immediately obliged, feeling the wet warmth of her lover wrap itself around her finger. “How did you get so funny?”
“Hanging around you,” Katie told her. “And speaking of ‘hanging,’ bring those beautiful boobs over here.”
“Tits! You have to call them tits!” Cynthia scolded her. “How many times do I have to tell you?”
“Fine! Bring those luscious, heaving tits over here so I can suck on the bounty of your fat, rubbery nipples until you finger fuck me into a puddle of my own cum.” Bright red but still quite proud of herself, Katie broke out into a huge grin.
Cynthia beamed back at her, “That’s my girl!” She lowered one of her tits towards Katie’s open mouth.
As Katie was sucking on her nipple, and she was plowing Katie with her fingers, Cynthia looked down at Katie’s nipple piercing. “How’s your nipple?”
“Mm mm-mmmf,” Katie replied from under Cynthia’s huge tit.
Cynthia continued staring at the piercing. With her tit still pressed against Katie’s face, she pulled her fingers out of Katie.
“Mmf mm,” Katie said.
Cynthia gave the pierced nipple a light flick with her fingernail and was immediately bitten by Katie.
“Fuck!” She yelled, sitting bolt upright. She grabbed her sore breast with both hands. “What the fuck?”
Katie just lay there staring at the ceiling making an “ohhhh” sound deep in her chest.
“You bit me!”
Katie didn’t even seem to hear her. “Cynthia, do that again.” Katie urgently demanded, her eyes still glued to the ceiling.
Holding her painful nipple with one hand, Cynthia flicked Katie’s piercing as hard as she could.
“Oh-h-h-h-h-h...” Katie shuddered. Both of her hands flew to her pussy. “Oh, Cynthia! Suck on my nipple!”
Her own bitten nipple temporarily forgotten in her sudden intrigue, Cynthia leaned down and did as instructed. The fingers of both of Katie’s hands shot down between her legs as she writhed on the bed under Cynthia’s mouth. The room was filled with Katie’s moaning and the wet sounds of a woman feverishly pleasuring herself.
Cynthia wasn’t sure exactly what was happening, so she just continued to suck on Katie’s nipple. The piercing felt strange, but wonderful against her tongue and lips.
Katie started moaning louder and suddenly pulled her knees up so fast that one of them smashed into the side of Cynthia’s head. Cynthia let go of Katie’s nipple and yelled, but her own shout was drowned out by the screams of Katie cumming.
Sitting up with a hand on one tit and the other hand pressed against her right temple, Cynthia watched Katie thrash and scream on the bed. After what seemed like minutes, Katie finally calmed down enough for Cynthia to shout, “What the fuck, Katie?”
Wild-eyed, Katie answered, “I have to get my other nipple pierced.”
“That hurt!”
Katie turned her head towards Cynthia. “What hurt?”
“You bit me on the tit then kicked me in the fucking head!”
Instantly, Katie was her usual considerate self. She sat up and reached out for Cynthia. “I’m so sorry!”
“It’s fine,” Cynthia pouted.
“No. I really am.” Katie held her. “It just felt so amazing. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before.”
“Really?” Cynthia asked, astonished. “Nothing you’ve ever felt before?”