Shoplifting Has Its Consequences
Copyright© 2025 by Rachel 42
Chapter 34: Reflections
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 34: Reflections - A young teen is caught shoplifting and pays the price.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Blackmail Fiction True Story Incest First Masturbation Petting Squirting
I woke up in the morning and was lying beside Mike. He had really rocked my world the night before, and I thought a lot about it. I also sat and wondered why I thought about sex as much and as often as I did. At this moment I was wondering and hoping that Mike would want morning sex. I would be more than willing to give it to him, although Bob was not far away.
I thought about how much sex I had in the last year or more. I thought about turning tricks and how easy it was for me. It was easy because I loved the sex, I loved to get paid to do something that I enjoyed. I masturbated often, but because of the amount of sex I was able to get, I didn’t have to masturbate.
But why did I like it so much, why was it so easy to open my legs when a guy wanted it. Why did I get so fucking horny playing with a man’s cock or having a man playing with my tits or pussy. Even other women were desirable when there wasn’t a man handy. Why was I such a fucking whore?
Then I felt Mike’s movements, his hand was cupping one of my tits as he said: “Good morning, Rachel, did you sleep well.”
I looked at him, moved my hand to his soft penis and answered: “Yes Mike, after the fucking you gave me last night, I slept like a baby.”
Mike smiled and then he said: “Rachel, you were great, that was the best night of sex I can remember ever having, it was off the charts good.”
Then I said: “I thought so too Mike, I haven’t had those types of orgasms often at all, you were so good, so gentle and so kind.”
Mike then said: “Well, Rachel, I’d like to go again this morning, but I’m afraid that I wouldn’t be able to give you what you might need, so why don’t we just get up and have some breakfast.”
I was mildly disappointed but accepted that he was all used up from our previous night. I watched as he slid out of bed and went to one of the dresser drawers and pulled out a clean pair of underwear and pulled them on. I watched as he did and then I wondered: Why does even the sight of a man putting on underwear get me aroused.
I got up and found the clothes that I had from the day before, pulled my panties on and then wondered if mom and Jean would be braless or not, I decided that they would be so I walked out to the pool area with just my panties on.
Of course, my brother was sitting there in his swim trunks, and he made it obvious that the sight of my big boobs brightened his day up. Mom, as I suspected, was in her panties, and Jean was the same.
I sat beside Bob who was wearing a pair of shorts, I smiled at him and said: “Good morning, babe, how was your evening?”
Bob answered: “Like I have told you, your mom is always fun and exciting to go to bed with.”
I looked at mom and asked: “Did you look after Bob last night?”
Mom answered: “We had a good time; I am sure Bob went to sleep with a smile on his face.”
Bob asked me: “What are your plans today, Rachel?”
I answered him: “I think I want to give Laura a call and see if we can meet up, I would like to know how she is doing and maybe I should apologize to her for not staying in touch with her, tell her where I’ve been and what I’ve done.”
Bob said: “Well, I am meeting up with a couple of friends, we are going to see if we can get a small football game going.”
We all sat around for another hour or so, then I called Laura and we agreed to meet down by the river. I was looking forward to that.
Later, mom and Roger got up, mom finished getting dressed and then the two of them left for home. Bob walked out and went to see his friends. I went back to the master bedroom and put the rest of my clothes on. Before I had finished, Jean came through the door. She closed it behind her and looked at me in the eye, then asked: “How was it with Mike last night?”
I sat on the edge of the bed and told her: “Jean, I don’t know why, but it was the best sex I can ever remember having, he made me squirt a few times and he seemed to be better than I can ever remember, it was so fucking good.”
She smiled and said: “Ever since we have been swapping, he has gotten so good, and so wanting of my body too, he loves being with the other women, but when we have sex, it is better than it has ever been, I hope he feels the same about me.”
I added: “I am just so happy for you both, I don’t care how you two reconciled or what you need to do to make your lives better, I just love seeing you two happy together.”
She said: “We are so happy, we love being with other people, Mike loves seeing you, me and your mom topless, and sitting around with us, it is so good. And your little brother, he knows how to use his pecker as well. I have had his dick several times now, it is so hard to believe he is only fourteen, imagine me fucking a boy that is almost thirty years younger than me.”
I looked up and said: “Jean, I have had men that are probably sixty years older than me, guys well into their seventies.” I again thought of what a fucking little slut I was, maybe I was even a nymphomaniac.
I left the room, and the house and walked down towards the river, I wasn’t sure what Laura knew about the last few months, but I wanted her to know, and I wanted her to hear it from me. I wanted to know where and what she had been up to also.
We met down by the river, near the pool where Bob and I had gone skinny dipping the day before. Laura looked good, she was wearing a small yellow pair of shorts, and a darker blue tank top. She was wearing a bra, but I couldn’t be sure of the color, probably white. She looked happy, and I was glad to see her.
It didn’t take her long to ask: “So, tell me Rachel, what have you been up to for last four months, I know you were in town, I assume you were turning some tricks, but why were you away for so long?”
I hung my head a little and then I told her the whole story, I told her about getting raped, getting addicted to the wine and the drugs, about the many guys that used me in the makeshift tent, I told her everything. I told her that Bob had been with a girl for a short period of time, but that we were getting back together.
She said: “Oh yes, Chloe Mason, it didn’t last too long.”
I answered her: “Yes, I remember her from school, she always seemed to be a nice person.”
Laura answered: “I have heard that she had been spreading herself around sexually, so it isn’t like Bob was her first or anything like that.”
I asked: “What about you Laura, have you been seeing anyone lately, got a steady guy or anything?”
Laura looked at me and confessed: “I have a steady, but it is not a guy, ever since you and I had that little sex session together, I have been thinking of that kind of sex, then Marcia and I got together, and we did each other, and now we have been together for just over two months, I love it, and I think she does too.”
I was a little surprised, this was nineteen sixty-nine, so lesbian relationships were kept mostly secret. “Wow, Laura, that is fucking awesome, I am so happy for you, I am sure not many people know about it, do they?”
Laura said: “We keep it secret, but we manage to be together at least three or four times a week sexually, and it has been wonderful for us. She allows me to have a guy if I feel the need, and she doesn’t care.”
I looked at her and said: “That is so awesome, I am so happy for you.”
After an hour or so, the summer heat was pounding down when Laura asked: “Hey, do you want to go skinny dipping for a while.”
I laughed and answered: “Sure, let’s fucking do it.”
We both peeled our clothes off and hung them on a nearby tree and jumped into the small river pool, and began splashing around, having a lot of fun, laughing and telling more of our stories. I could tell that she was, like almost everyone else, amazed at my tits as she stared at them. I knew it would only be a matter of time until we were feeling each other’s boobs. I was right, she moved closer and told me how beautiful my boobs were and asked if she could touch them.
I answered: “Of course you can, you have felt them before so why would I say no today?”
She gently touched me, and then she lowered her mouth and began to suck on one of my nipples, I enjoyed it, and I allowed her to keep it up as long as she wanted.
Then, suddenly, we heard voices, we crouched down to have our boobs covered by the water. We looked up to the riverbank and noticed a couple of guys that we knew from school standing on the riverbank.
They were looking directly at us, and we had no idea how long they had been there or what they may have seen. One of them said: “Well look at that, Laura and Rachel swimming naked in the river, who would have thought that? Show us your tits girls.”
Again, I had the same feeling I had that morning, if one of these guys wanted me, then he could have me, I would fuck either one of them but why was I thinking that way. Laura looked at me and said: “They probably won’t leave unless we flash them, should we do it?”
By this point my body wasn’t a secret; more guys had seen me not only topless, but completely naked, so I didn’t care. We got out of our crouch and stood so that our boobs were above the water line, the guys were only about ten feet away, they had a perfect view of our tits and most of the hair on our pussies too.
I asked: “Well boys, do you like what you see, haven’t you ever seen tits before, I guess you have, but not like these, right?”
They got smart and said: “What would happen if we just took the clothes hanging on the tree and left you here naked?”
Laura yelled: “No, you wouldn’t do that, why would you do that, we showed you what you asked to see, don’t be fucking jerks.”
One of them said: “What are you willing to do to stop us from running off with them?’
I said: “What is it that you want, you want to fuck us, is that it?”
He answered: “Ya, that might be good enough.” He looked at his friend for approval.
His friend nodded his head and said: “Ya, we could trade the clothes for tail.”
The two boys took the clothing and walked over to the same spot where I had sex with Bob yesterday. One of them looked at me and announced: Rachel, you and I can do it here, and they can do it right beside us, kind of a family affair.
We got out of the river, completely naked of course, and walked to the space they had indicated as to where we would have sex with them. We both sat down on the ground where they had indicated and looked up as they slowly peeled their shorts, shirts and underwear and stood before us.