Hannah's Way
Copyright© 2025 by Arking
Chapter 27
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 27 - A work of fiction with a healthy dose of facts, Hannah is REAL! I am her mentor, guardian, lover, and her Mistress. Most of what you will read actually happened. While shorter than my other works, The OWLs Club and CJ & Me, it's no less interesting or important. If you are interested in both lesbianism and the dom/sub lifestyle, you may find this journey, and Hannah, to be fascinating.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction True Story Incest BDSM DomSub Rough Anal Sex Exhibitionism Oral Sex
Kerrie smiled and stood as she started to unbutton her jeans. Marley slapped her hands away and continued the job and told her, “That’s my job.” She helped her out of her jeans and took down her knickers. Unbuttoned her blouse and took that off and then her bra. Kerrie had already kicked off her shoes and Marley helped her new Mistress to sit down, then she started to take her socks off, using her teeth.
“OH MY Marley, that is so HOT. And you said you weren’t a sub, my goodness you are SOOO a huge sub my girl.” With her socks removed, Kerrie sat back and Marley started to kiss and lick up her legs. All I could see was of Kerrie was her chest as she was toying with her nipples and Marley’s beautiful back, her head and shoulders and that backside. Kerrie’s face was changing with every second. As Marley set about her task of making her Mistress reach that plateau in the most enjoyable way.
I could tell by the look on Kerrie’s face that Marley was good at this already, even with limited experience. Kerrie kept twisting and pulling on her nipples as she placed a leg over Marley’s shoulder. I could tell that Kerrie was racing to her nirvana. She placed a hand on the back of Marley’s head and held her in place as she shook. She pulled on her nipple and squeezing it tightly, she came, with a loud, powerful, strong orgasm. Shaking visibly. I felt her release through the PC screen. It was beautiful.
My hand was already inside my own panties and the aroma was rich as I too felt the rising tide of my own tsunami reaching a crescendo as I too shook violently as I came. I sat there, looking into the PC screen as Marley rested her head on Kerrie’s thigh. Smiling, the juices from her Mistress smeared all over her lips and chin.
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