The Stormy Morning
Copyright© 2025 by CindySinful
Chapter 17
Pedo Sex Story: Chapter 17 - 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
“Wait ... you’re a virgin??!!??” Shelly’s voice went so many octaves higher; I thought we were going to be attacked by a pack of dogs.
I nodded my head. “Yeah. I mean, I’ve liked only women all my life...”
She shook her head. “No. I don’t mean that ... I mean...” She sat in bed cross-legged. I sighed and rolled over onto my side, facing her. “Look, I’ve been a lesbian all my life. But I’m not a virgin, know what I mean?”
I shook my head. “So, you’ve been with a guy?”
Her eyes rolled up into her forehead. “No, dummy! I mean, I’ve been fucked with a few dildos and some strap-ons.”
I let out a breath, my eyes going a bit wide. “Well ... I have not.”
Shelly shook her head. “I find that fantastic! So, you’ve never had anything in there, bigger than a finger?”
“That would be correct,” I said. “Just...” I shrugged. “I guess it just never came up.”
Shelly lay down beside me, snuggling against me. Her body felt so good pressed up against mine from behind. She wrapped her hands around me and held me tight. She kissed the small of my neck.
“If you ever want to, I could, you know...” she let the words trail off.
I let out a little giggle. I shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe ... for you, maybe I would.”
For quite some time, we held each other close, talking about it and other things, ranging from the composition of the sun and asteroids (seriously) to butt licking (also seriously).
We got into our bikinis and set off for the beach.
“I’ll let it tumble around in my head,” I told Shelly as we set out.
It was, really, a fun day. We ran on the beach barefoot for a while, joined later by June and May. Running barefoot is not as easy as it sounds, and running barefoot on the beach is also not the easiest thing to do. I mean, people are slobs and leave their stuff sitting wherever they throw it a lot of times. Sometimes, those things can bury themselves in the sand and cause someone running on the beach to trip over them.
I stumbled a couple of times, and so did the others. Finally, we returned to our blankets and tanned for a little while before running into the ocean for a short swim.
The air was calm that day, relatively speaking, but after noon, it started to get a bit too hot to lie around on the beach. Still bikini-clad, we went to a nearby restaurant, then to a place that sold ice cream.
By the time we got back to our rooms, we were all beat and ready for a nap. Shelly and I peeled off our bikinis and lay in bed, holding each other tight. After being away from her for so long, I did not want to let her go, and I think she was feeling the same about me.
We kissed each other passionately as we fondled each other’s breasts.
I swore her breasts had become significantly larger since I had last seen her. Mine had always been a bit tiny, but hers were growing to be quite the handful.
They also made quite a lovely mouthful. I sank my head to her chest, taking one of her nipples into my mouth and sucking on it lovingly. Tenderly, I ran my tongue over her nipple, my fingers trailing down her tummy and between her legs.
Shelly let out a soft sigh as my fingers found her wetness, sliding inside of her with ease. “April, I love you so much,” she whispered as her body let out a shudder as my fingers slid deep inside of her.
I let her nipple pop out of my mouth. “I love you, too, Shelly,” I whispered, inhaling her other breast.
Back and forth between her breasts I went, my fingers still working deep inside of her, gently caressing her wet tunnel, my fingers moving around the spots I knew she loved.
After a few minutes of this, she let out a loud moan, her whole body shaking as her orgasm attacked her.
A couple of minutes later, she was between my legs, nibbling at my clit like it was an exotic meal while her own fingers explored my deep insides. It only took a few minutes for my girlfriend to expertly get me off, as I shuddered in my own orgasm.
Delighted, we cuddled naked in the bed.
“You already have it, don’t you?” I asked her, my head resting on her breasts.
She sighed. She knew exactly what I was talking about. “Yeah,” she admitted. “I bought it a few months ago. Mom bought one for her and May. I found the email receipt. It got my curiosity going and ... well ... I guess I felt like I had to. I’m sorry, I should have asked you if it was ok.”
I giggled. “You are allowed to spend your money any way you want!” I propped my head up, looking her in the eye. I shrugged my shoulders. “I mean ... we can try, right? If I don’t like it, then we can stop, right?”
Shelly swallowed. “Well, yeah. But I mean ... if I take your cherry, I can’t exactly give it back.”
I laughed out loud, burying my head between her breasts. She stroked the back of my head while I giggled. “It’s not exactly like I am saving myself for the right guy,” I said after I recovered. “I’ve got the girl of my dreams right here, and I aim to be with her for quite a while, or at least as long as she will take me.”
She knitted her eyebrows. “Listen, don’t think I won’t love you if you don’t do this...”