The Stormy Morning
Copyright© 2025 by CindySinful
Chapter 15
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 15 - June goes out for a morning run, when a storm comes upon her. She makes it to her garage safely, bringing in a young girl going to school with her, upon which an erotic workout ensues.
Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian True Story School Sports Cheating Interracial Black Female White Female Analingus First Food Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Public Sex Nudism
It was about three weeks before our vacation to Florida. June, April, and I had been messaging like mad, setting up April’s surprise trip.
School, meanwhile, was starting to ramp up a little bit, and I was getting pretty stressed.
Naturally, the best stress-relief that June and I knew was making love.
That night, she was between my legs with her little rabbit, rubbing it on my clit while she made sure everything was nice and wet down there with butterfly licks.
We had been together for about nine months by that time. Nine months. It seemed like forever, one of those exceptionally good forevers. I know I have said it hundreds of times here, and I will repeat it: I am deeply in love with that woman.
And the way she was teasing me at that moment, I found it hard to believe sometimes that she had never been with another woman before we started seeing each other, that at the time she was a wife to a guy who, frankly, she was now for the better without.
I mean, June knew her way around a pussy, and that night she was driving me crazy! She kept edging me closer and closer with the rabbit, then would pull it away for a few seconds, give me some licks, then kind of rest between my legs, pulling me back a little bit away from the edge.
It was driving me crazy.
“Listen,” she said with that little sideways smile she had on her face when she wanted to try something different. “I want to try something different tonight.” She reached into the side-table drawer and pulled out a dildo.
I am not sure – maybe it was just all of the stress lately was getting to me – but I sat up a little too quickly and said a little too curtly, “Yeah ... about that...” I pointed at the dildo. “I’d prefer that not be in me right now...”
Her face fell.
I closed my eyes and groaned, falling back into the bed and covering my eyes with my forearm. “Shit,” I said quietly. “Sorry. That came out rude.”
She crawled up and took me into her arms, holding me close.
We were silent for a few moments. But, with the way she was stroking the back of my head, I knew she wasn’t mad at me. But I was pretty furious at myself.
“Sorry,” I whispered. I cleared my throat. “So ... uh ... here’s the thing. The only thing that’s been ... well ... been in me has been fingers. Your fingers and mine. Well, and your tongue. And the rabbit just a little bit on the inside, but you know what I mean. Oh, then there was a pen just a little bit a few years ago, but fuck I am rambling, and I am sorry!”
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