Jenny's Journey
Copyright© 2024 by Nikkie Janes
Chapter 23
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23 - Jenny begins her journey as an 18 year old virgin at university, left with four guys to drink win and play strip poker. What begins as a sordid tale of coerced debauchery leads to romance and exploration. Will Jenny find love, or, is she just destined for ongoing sexual exploitation without true fulfillment? Author Nikkie Janes treats us to another roller coaster of fun and enlightenment.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Fa/ft Coercion Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction School Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie First Oral Sex Sex Toys
At this command, his pace upped, and he began to slam into me now. One hand reaching round to play with my clit, nice. I let Steve fuck me for a good few minutes until I could tell he was getting near, so I stopped him and got into the sixty-nine with him underneath. I like that when I’m doing sixty-nine, I feel I’m more in control.
Just before I took him in my mouth, I said: “Steve, cum when you want. This is the last stage.” With that, I closed my hot mouth on his shaft and sucked him deep, just to the entrance of my throat, held him in place for a second, then deep throated him.
As I let him out of my throat, Steve spasmed and, without warning, came. The biggest cum shot in my mouth I’ve ever had. Not just the amount, but the sheer intensity, he literally exploded in my mouth, filling it. There was so much cum I had trouble swallowing it all. I was gulping it down as fast as I could and still had to let some drip from my mouth.
Steve had gone stiff under me, almost catatonic with his release, then, “Fucking hell Jenny! That was ... that was just, intense, fucking intense.”
Mike was looking on, stunned at what had happened and what I had done for and to Steve.
“Just think, Steve, if you had been nicer and said sorry when the other guys did, you may, just may, have got some action like that earlier. But you didn’t, so tough.”
Thinking back on it, Steve had cum that quickly he had missed out on his dream of licking my pussy. His loss, not mine.
Sheepishly Steve got dressed and left, leaving Mike and me cleaning up. I’d just got my dress and blouse on when Mike said, “Jenny, I’ve got a confession to make. That first time. I had fixed the cards so you would lose.”
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