Cj & Me
Copyright© 2025 by Arking
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - This is our story, CJ, a teenager, and a very much older woman, me. How we met, how we connected, how we coped with the many dramas such a relationship can have. Through heartache and pain, and so many happy moments, there are some very erotic sexual passages, all blended into the context of a life's journey. If you like, consider The OWLs Club and Hannah's Way.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft Consensual Reluctant Romantic Lesbian Fiction BDSM DomSub Rough Oral Sex Violence
Macca smiled and answered, “Yes Lee.” She turned, gave me a little wave of her fingers, and smiling walked off towards the pool hand in hand with the blonde woman, they headed towards a group of girls standing at a poolside bar, wearing the smallest of bikinis I had ever seen. Lee tugged at my arm as we continued our walk.
“You can chat to those girls, later on, I’m pretty certain they will want to talk to you.” I smiled as we walked. It felt so refreshing to be able to be myself.
Once we entered the not so little hut, it was more like a large single room, with a bed, a small kitchen sink, a sign on a door that said ‘here tis’, a couple of leather high backed armchairs, a bookcase, floor to ceiling, so full of books, small and large, that they were piled on top of one another. On another wall were four black metal loops, two at head height and two close to the floor, 4’ apart. A strange-looking apparatus was attached to the ceiling. It looked like a swing you would see in a circus. It had a thick rope attached at one end and tied down in the corner of the room. I took it all in and wondered what on earth is that doing in a bedroom?
Lee sat in an armchair as I stood in front of her, “Did you bring a cosie, sweetie?”
“Oh yes” I replied, “I must have left it in the car, I’ll go get it.”
“No need, I have some spare ones here, all fresh and clean sweetie.”
It seemed strange that an older woman was paying me so many compliments, but it made me feel so good. Lee handed me a packet containing a size 6 swimsuit, so it said, I blushed and said it was a little small for me. She just smiled and said, “Try it on for me Bobbi.”
I looked around to see where I could go and change, there was only the door with the sign on it. Lee seeing my dilemma said I should just change where I was. “We are all girls here.” As she winked at me.
I was bashful, the door was wide open, and the curtains too were open as I looked, hesitating. Lee got up, run a finger across my cheek and under my chin, as she closed the door and drew the curtains.