Second Chances
Copyright© 2025 by ahorsewithnoname
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Is it possible for a reformed Hollywood porn star to reclaim her life in small town America, and get a second chance? Possible, especially when it's with the local sheriff, who has some issues from his past. After a chance meeting, their relationship nurtures and grows, hitting some bumps but moving forward to the inevitable climax. It's an erotic story, but more of a true love story. You can read a bunch of reader's comments for this story at Bookapy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Masturbation Oral Sex
Rob looked at her, with no clue whatsoever on what to think. Women, he mused to himself, are so fucking confusing! Christ on a crutch. He was ready to simply ask “What are you trying to say? Spit it out!” but she spoke again.
“You know that I have baggage, that I am an emotional wreck. I just need to know, you know, for myself ... what it is we are doing.”
He was ready to respond with “finishing dinner” but paused because she now looked scared, and that puzzled him.
“Do you find me attractive?”
There are times in each person’s life when statements are made that “come out of left field”, meaning unexpected. This was one of those times in Rob’s life. He was stunned.
“What-t-t-t?” He stuttered, and his voice cracked a bit, almost like he was re-entering puberty. “Are you kidding?”
Rob looked at her, from her face to her breasts, then back up to her face. If he had a piece of paper and a pen, he would have written “11” on it and displayed it like an Olympic judge.
He saw her sigh, and then laugh with a smile. “I’m not going to say that isn’t nice to hear.” And then he saw her expression turn serious again.
“Does my past bother you? Is it something that you can’t deal with?”
Ut oh. Danger Will Robinson, Danger, Danger! He thought to himself, once again thinking of the old 1960s show Lost in Space and the robot waving his mechanical arms around silly-like.
“Your past? Um. Look. Let me be honest, ok? Honesty is probably something that you want to hear right now, at least I hope so, and keep in mind that this isn’t easy for me to say.”
What he wanted to say, “Well, knowing that you probably sucked 500 guys’ cocks isn’t something that I want to dwell on with my thinking”, came out as something different. He stood up and paced around a bit, thinking as quickly on his feet as he had in Afghanistan when taking enemy fire.
“I can deal with your past, but, I’m a little bit intimidated, I’ll admit. I mean, I’ve seen a few of those movies, of course ... I mean, nothing with you in it.” He looked away from her. “But, well, some of those guys are, um, kinda’ well endowed, and I just wonder if I would, well, you know, be good enough for you because they’re so much more experienced and stuff.” When he finished, he stood behind his chair, gripping it.
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