Journey Into the Dark
Copyright© 2025 by CindySinful
Chapter 4 ... To Make Love and to Love...
Horror Sex Story: Chapter 4 ... To Make Love and to Love... - This is an inspiration from watching a live performance of The Old Gods of Appalachia recently, trying to capture the haunting spirit of the tales - but with an erotic twist. Throw in a little bit of Douglas Adams, but with the usual hackish writing style of myself and you have what I hope to turn into an epic story
Caution: This Horror Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction Horror Mystery Masturbation Petting Sex Toys
Gina awoke the next morning, later than she usually woke up. The sun was already out. The birds were already chirping.
She was naked. She did not remember being naked.
She looked around the room, at first not comprehending, then remembering.
She remembered Leslie. Looking to her side, Gina saw the girl curled up in the blankets, still sound asleep.
Gina peeked under the blankets.
Yes, Leslie was naked as well. Leslie stirred a little bit, letting out a sigh, then cuddled up against Gina.
Leslie’s body felt nice against hers.
Gina wrapped her arms around the girl, resting her head atop Leslie’s head.
Leslie stirred a little bit, letting out a small moan, then lifted her head and blinked at her surroundings, uncomprehending at first.
She let out a sigh and put her head back down on Gina’s shoulder. “I have to be at work in a little bit more than two hours, damn it,” she said.
Gina softly stroked the side of her head. “I am sure the Hippsides would be completely lost without you.”
Leslie let out a small giggle. “Yeah,” she said. The pair was quiet for a moment. “How did we get all nakkie? Did we ... do something last night I’ve already forgotten about?”
Gina chuckled. “I have no idea how we both got naked. And I am fairly sure we kept each other’s honors intact. I would hope to remember something like that!”
Leslie let out another small giggle and propped her head up on a hand, looking at Gina. “Can’t say I have much honor left as it is,” she said. Their eyes locked. Leslie smiled a sideways smile. Gina softly stroked her back. Leslie let her fingers trace absent-minded designs around Gina’s right nipple.
Leslie groaned a little bit as she shifted herself again, until she was straddling Gina’s body. Gina could feel the warmth of her sex near her own.
It felt wonderful.
Leslie propped herself on her arms, her hair flowing down over her face as she peered down at Gina.
Leslie smiled. “Hi there,” she said quietly.
“Hi there,” Gina returned.
“You’re cute,” Leslie said quietly.
Gina wrapped her arms around Leslie’s shoulder, their eyes still connected.
Gina opened her mouth to speak but was unable to find the words.
Leslie giggled quietly. “You don’t know how to answer that, do you?”
Gina smiled awkwardly and shook her head.
“That’s all right, ‘cause you’re so cute.”
She lowered her head and gave Gina a soft, open-mouthed kiss. Gina opened her mouth, welcoming the soft lips onto hers, returning the affection.
With another sigh, Leslie again shifted her body until she was lying next to Gina, their lips still embracing, tongues now entering the conversation.
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