The Girl With Something Extra
Copyright© 2021 by ahorsewithnoname
Chapter 11
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Embry is not your ordinary teen, but it is not until a series of events take place that her true powers begin to get noticed, and then there's no turning back. Intermixed with hot sex scenes with her step-sister and boyfriend, Embry's journey is challenging for anyone, let alone a teen, and is one with implications that could shake the world. You can view a great number of reader's comments about this story over at Bookapy.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma Fa Teenagers Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Magic Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
We both felt it at the same time. I started to tense up a bit, and he spoke to me again. “Embers, I love you, know that,” and with that, he pushed through my cherry and sunk down until he was totally inside. I gave a little yelp, but thankfully it wasn’t nearly as bad as I expected. When I realized that that was it, that he was fully inside me, I smiled, feeling great.
“Fuck me, stud!” was all I said to him, and he got a look in his eye like he was gonna go for it. I noticed Kinsley was sitting in a chair, her panties off, masturbating as she watched us. She blew a kiss to me and I winked back at her, then felt Tommy thrusting deep again and turned back to him.
He felt so deep I thought he was gonna see it come out my mouth. He continued his thrusting, and I figured he probably wouldn’t last too long despite having cum just a few minutes ago, so I snuck my hand down between us and found my clit, and began rubbing it.
We both came about the same time a minute or so later. I wasn’t worried about pregnancy since I’d been on birth control for almost two years, bad periods, and such. It felt really good having his cum inside me and feeling his body pressed against mine as he rested on top of me, having released my legs.
A noise to our left had us both look and we saw Kinsley reaching climax. He laughed a bit and I giggled, then we kissed again. I told him that we better clean up, that Mom would probably check on us at some point and he couldn’t be in bed with me.
Over the next few days, the craziness continued. Pleas were coming in for me to cure this person’s cancer, save this boy’s life (he was in a coma), and so on. Most of the mail, phone calls, email, and all that, was filtered long before I saw it.
My phone was taken away, much to my dismay, although I did get another, and was ordered not to give out the number except to a few. We didn’t watch network television or national broadcasts like CNN because of, well, the obvious.
My stress level was pretty high. I had some meetings at the house, some with people from the government, some religious leaders, but for the most part, people were simply turned away, Hollywood producers, authors, people wanting me to endorse their products ... it was quite overwhelming. I pretty much told the people whom I talked to the same thing, over and over.
“I don’t know how it works,” I’d say, no doubt frustrating them.
“I just don’t know. I saw the woman and she needed help, so I thought about saving her life, and I did.” I told them what I saw when I was trying to help her, and they took lots of notes on that.