Kelly's Diary 090 - Second Summer Sex Party
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly85
Chapter 3: Beth Picks Me Up
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: Beth Picks Me Up - My first sex party of the summer was just two weeks ago so I was a bit surprised when my best friend Beth invited me to another one soon afterwards. While these parties were interesting, to say the least, they really weren't the type of thing I wanted on a regular basis. Fortunately, as things turned out, this one worked for me.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa True Story Group Sex Masturbation Oral Sex
Friday night eventually arrived although all day I could have sworn something had happened to the space-time continuum or whatever as the clocks seemed to grind to a halt. Beth picked me up before my parents got home from work (late as they usually were) and we set off for the party, wherever it was going to be this time as I had no idea.
“Well, well ... someone looks like she’s been getting some,” Beth teased me as I settled into the passenger seat.
“Why do you say that?” I responded, trying to act innocent.
“Ohhhhhh, you just have that glow about you,” she giggled, “You know, that ‘I’ve just been fucked’ look.”
I just grinned and kept my silence but she wasn’t going to let it drop that easily.
“Let me guess ... Daddy?” she teased me, “C’mon, fess up ... did Kelly get it from her daddy recently?”
I reached over and slapped her leg playfully. She was wearing something that was supposed to be a skirt, I think, but it was so short it wasn’t easily identified! That was OK with me as Beth had some of the greatest legs of any girl I knew. Looking her over quickly, the blouse she was wearing obviously had no intention of staying on too long either given it was almost sheer with only a couple of the buttons done up.
I’ve been jealous of Beth’s boobs since I was fourteen and trying to convince my mom I was ready to move up from a training bra while Beth was already a B cup and almost a C. These days they were at least a D and probably more likely a DD, that is, if she worried about what bra size she wore. Most girls with boobs her size wore a bras as much out of practical necessity than anything - but not Beth. She loved to bounce and jiggle and it was amazing how firm she was given the size of her boobs.
“Alright, so don’t tell me,” she huffed, “But don’t think I don’t know!”
We both laughed at that. If anyone would know, it was Beth. Although I’m not the least bit ashamed of it, incest is not exactly the type of thing you advertise to the world so as a general rule, I don’t discuss it with anybody outside my family. It’s actually one reason I like to write about it and publish my diary as it’s the only opportunity I have to really discuss it with people.
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