Suzie's Twenty-five Acts
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Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Shy Suzie breaks free in twenty-five easy steps. The story starts off slow, but follows the fun journey of a shy, anxious girl as she finally comes out of her shell.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Fa Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Spanking Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
~Wednesday, October 1st~
My alarm went off much earlier than usual. I was annoyed, but I had plans, so I dragged my lazy ass out of bed. After yawning through my morning routine, including my workout, I made my way to the bathroom and stripped out of my clothes so I could get in the shower.
This was the first day of my twenty-five acts. I had to make sure I was ready. I thoroughly washed myself to get ready for the big challenge; shaving my pubic hair. It fought back. I really thought I was gonna need a weed whacker at one point, but I managed to get rid of all of it.
It felt so weird! I kept running my fingers over my completely smooth pubic mound. Maybe I should have done a landing strip instead? I just shrugged before shaving my legs and underarms. Once I was completely smooth and clean, I admired my naked body in the mirror.
I really was gorgeous. My legs were toned and smooth, my stomach was completely flat. I had large, DD breasts that were perfectly shaped and had the nicest nipples. High cheekbones helped accentuate my model-like face, and my eyes were a deep, piercing blue. Finally, my long raven hair was an amazing contrast to my light skin.
With a towel wrapped around my body, I headed back to my bedroom. Stifling another yawn, I put on casual clothes for the day. Then I pulled back my dark hair into a functional ponytail before logging in and starting my work day.
Standard work day, for the most part. I transcribed reports, I texted with Alyssa. What was different, however, was that I did quite a bit of flirting. I was still messaging with Ken and Dave. Both nice guys, both were happy to keep getting to know me.
I still had to delete a few dick pics and rude messages from the two dating apps. Despite that, I found a couple of other guys who seemed worth chatting with. All the compliments I was getting were starting to make me smile. I got why Alyssa liked flirting, it was a rush!
Excitement shot through me as I logged off for the day. Excitement, and anxiety. I was really nervous about being seen, but I had to put myself out there. I said goodbye to my mother and brother before heading out the door, saying I needed to go to the grocery store.
My first stop wasn’t very exciting. I bought a sandwich and diet soda for dinner. I ate it in my car with a bag of chips. Due to my anxiety, it didn’t settle well. Nausea plagued me as I struggled not to panic while driving to a place I’d never been to.
The steering wheel groaned as I clutched it tightly and tried to breathe. I glanced over my shoulder and saw the plain building I was parked behind. I couldn’t put this off forever, it was time. If I couldn’t do this, losing my virginity would have been out of the question.
With slow, careful steps, I walked toward the entrance, my eyes down as I watched my feet the entire way. I lifted my head and looked at the door, the knowledge of what was inside making me hesitate. Finally, I gathered my strength and entered the store.
Holy shit. There were sex toys everywhere! I immediately saw an entire wall of dildos, making me blush. There was an elderly couple a few feet away from me. Weird, what was the man holding? Oh, a cock ring! I’d heard of those!
Completely overwhelmed, I shuffle around the store and examined the wares. Edible undies, those were different. Various sexy outfits adorned the walls, another section was dedicated to dirty movies. I had thought all porn was online. Guess not.
A guy who had been reading the back of a movie case looked up and saw me. I could feel his eyes on my chest. I wasn’t wearing anything revealing, but as I’d said before, hiding the size of my fun bags wasn’t a realistic task.
I gave him a nervous smile before I moved on. Once I had walked through the entire store, I made my way back to the dildos. There were a lot of them! Vibrators, too. Before I could chicken out, I grabbed a large purple dildo and made my way over to the checkout counter.
Standing behind the register was a beautiful young woman with short blonde hair. Her exposed arms were covered with tattoos, and various piercings adorned her face. I placed the sex toy down on the counter, and she looked down at it before looking up at me. Her eyes traveled up and down my body. Was she checking me out? Damn!
“First time?” she wondered with a smirk.
“Am I that obvious?” I squeaked.
“Your face is bright red, so yeah, definitely,” the woman laughed. “It’s okay, we were all new once. Just a suggestion, but this one is kinda big, you might wanna get some lube to go with it.”
“Oh, um, okay,” I nodded weakly. “W-what would you recommend?”
The woman was kind enough to help me select a bottle of lubrication. I bought it, along with the purple dildo. She gave me a smoky look as she told me to have a nice day and to come back anytime. My face was so red it actually felt hot as I left the store.
I was so overwhelmed with emotions, I started laughing as I drove through town. My laughter had died down by the time I arrived at my usual grocery store. Locking my car, I went into the store and bought some groceries. Then I drove home with my purchases, having put the dildo and lube in a grocery bag to conceal them.
“Hi, Suzie!” Dad said when I walked through the front door.
“Hey, Dad,” I mumbled, not wanting to talk to my father while I was holding a sex toy.
“Do you need help with your groceries?” Mom offered while she snuggled with Dad on the couch.
“Um, no. No, thank you,” I responded, feeling my face starting to turn red.
I almost ran to the kitchen, grateful they didn’t notice my blush. As usual, I had to stand on a stool to put a few things in the tall cabinets. Once my groceries were all put away, I wrapped my dildo and lube in a grocery bag and tried to sneak off to my room.
“You shouldn’t keep food in your room,” Mom called out when she noticed the bag I was carrying. “We’ll get ants.”
“Oh, um, it’s not food.” I stammered. “Just, ah, toothpaste and deodorant. I’m putting it in the bathroom.”
“Okay, honey,” Mom replied.
“Daniel is doing homework in his room,” Dad commented. “Do you want to watch a movie with your parents?”
“No, thank you,” I answered. “I have a new book I’m excited to read.”
“Enjoy!” Dad called out.
Relief coursed through me as I shut my bedroom door and leaned my back against it. A long breath escaped my lips as I tilted my head back. That was close. Maybe I should have accepted Alyssa’s offer to live with her. No, I wasn’t ready then.
Excitement replaced my anxiety as I contemplated what I was about to do. It was time to lose my hymen! I nearly tripped and fell over in my rush to get my clothes off. My panties even got stuck on my big toe as I tried to get them off. Finally, I was as naked as the day I was born.
My big tits bounced as I hopped into bed while holding my dildo in one hand and the bottle of lube in the other. An excited giggle escaped my lips as I laid down and spread my legs wide. Just as I was about to open the lube, another idea occurred to me.
The lube was forgotten as I held the dildo up to my face and examined it. If I was gonna suck a real dick, I should get some practice on a fake one. The dildo was purple and transparent, revealing the glitter inside the sex toy. It made me giggle.
Leaning forward, I planted a big kiss on the tip of my new sex toy. I remembered Alyssa’s advice to tease the cock; make it beg for more. My tongue extended, which allowed me to lick the dildo softly. I swirled my tongue along the fake penis before I finally opened my mouth and took it between my lips.
Slowly but surely I pushed the dildo into my mouth. It hit the back of my throat and I started to gag and cough. Eventually, I got used to how much of it I could take. I was able to push it in and out of my mouth, sucking on it while I held the base.
Moans and slurps escaped my lips as I really got into it. My tongue swirled around the sex toy as I tried out the various tips that Alyssa had given me. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I sucked and imagined cum getting shot into my mouth. I wanted to taste cum. No, I needed to taste cum.
Lust took over, my legs spread as I bent my knees and planted my feet firmly on the comforter. I pulled the dildo from my mouth and grabbed it in both hands as I put it between my legs. My heart was racing as I let out a breath. It was time. I was ready.
Biting my lower lip, I pressed the sex toy against my opening, shuddering as I felt my labia start to part. My chest heaved as the dildo slowly entered my body. Then it happened. The rubber tip made contact with my intact hymen.
I was practically hyperventilating as I tried to push through my hymen. It wouldn’t give. I knew I was being too gentle, but I was scared. So, I gathered my strength as I prepared to shove it in. Finally, I gripped the fake penis tightly in both hands and forced it inside me.
My back arched as I let out a pathetic whimpering noise. Tears leaked out of the corners of my eyes as I felt the dildo stretching me, pushing against my torn flesh. Maybe I should have used the lube instead of my saliva. It really hurt. However, I didn’t pull it out, even as the tears ran down my cheeks. Instead, I grit my teeth and began to push the dildo in deeper.
Once my hand made contact with my vulva, I realized I had gotten it as far in as it was going to go. Sure, I could have taken away one hand, but with my death grip on the sex toy, that wasn’t happening. Instead, I let the dildo stay inside me so I could get used to the feeling of being stretched.
I remembered a few of the sex pointers that Alyssa had given me and decided to try one out. I clenched my inner muscles so that my pussy would squeeze the fake penis. Alyssa had said that guys loved that because it made the hole tighter.
When I was ready, I began to work the dildo in and out of me, wincing as it ripped away the final remains of my hymen. Over time, the feelings changed. Throbbing pain was replaced with a delicious pleasure as I fucked myself.
“Mm, fuck me, yes!” I gasped weakly as my pussy dampened, making it easier and easier to play with my new toy.
Both my hands held the fake penis as I forced it inside me over and over. I pulled my legs back, bending my knees with my feet in the air. Holy shit, it felt so fucking good. All the pain was completely gone, and I could feel the familiar tingles, indicating an approaching orgasm.
My eyes rolled back in my head, my toes curled, and my entire body tensed up as tiny electric shocks shot out of my pussy, setting my entire body on fire. I pushed the dildo as far up my cunt as I could while a loud keening moan escaped my lips. My vaginal muscles clamped down on the fake penis as I came. I came hard.
“Holy shit,”I moaned, my sweaty chest heaving as I eased the sex toy out of my snatch.
I held up the dildo to examine it and noticed there were streaks of blood on it. Shit. Looking down, I realized there was blood on my thighs and a big red stain on my sheets. I knew that not all women bled their first time being penetrated, but I shouldn’t have been so surprised.
Cleaning up was not easy. I used some tissues from my bedside table to wipe off the sex toy and my legs. Then I got up, threw on a robe, and stripped the bed. Fortunately, I didn’t have to pass my parents to get to the bathroom or the laundry.
After cleaning the dildo and starting the washing machine, I got fresh sheets and made my bed. Then I got under the covers completely naked. I spent the rest of the evening playing on my phone and messaging a few guys on my dating apps.
A smile crossed my face as I settled in to go to sleep. I had done it. One down, twenty-four to go. I could do this. It wouldn’t be easy, I would be very anxious, but I would succeed. I sighed happily right before I fell asleep. It was the first time I had slept totally nude.
~Friday, October 3rd~
What was the saying? Oh yes, thank God it’s Friday! I had a big smile on my face as soon as I woke up. Shutting off my alarm, I threw the covers off my body and hopped out of bed. I had my hand on the doorknob before I remembered I was naked. Interesting way to start the day!
I got ready, worked out, ate, and started work before the anxiety hit. Fear coursed through me, creating a knot in the pit of my stomach as I anticipated my night with Alyssa. Working wasn’t easy, but I made it to break. During lunch, I took out my phone and texted my big sister.
We agreed to go to a bar a couple hours after dinner. Alyssa suggested that I pay for a ride so that I wouldn’t have to worry about driving drunk. Surprisingly, I actually had been drunk before. My sister got me drunk on my twenty-first birthday. It got me really horny and giggly. The hangover the next day sucked.
The anxiety got so bad that I could barely stomach dinner. I wrapped up my leftovers for later and relaxed in my room until it was time to order my ride. While waiting for my ride, I changed into my sexy undies. Then I put on jean shorts and a tight, red top.
Saying goodbye to my parents and brother, I went outside and got in the car. The driver was obviously checking me out the entire drive to the bar. Smirking, I gave him a cute wave before stepping outside and shutting the car door. I spent the next ten minutes waiting outside the bar for my sister.
“Hey! You made it!” Alyssa exclaimed a few minutes later. She looked incredibly gorgeous in a black dress that fell to her knees.
“I did!” I replied, hugging her briefly. “Did you doubt me?”
“Yes, I did,” she smirked. “I figured you’d chicken out.”
“Jerk,” I rolled my eyes.
“Let’s go, my soon-to-be slut!” Alyssa replied, offering her arm.
Shaking my head, I looped my arm through hers as we headed into the building. Alyssa was thrilled when we both got carded. We may have big tits, but we’re petite and look very young. The guy was shocked that Alyssa was almost thirty.
Eyes were on us as we sashayed through the various tables, avoiding the people standing and holding drinks. The bar was crowded, but we managed to find a row of five empty stools. Sitting down in the middle, we got the bartender’s attention and ordered a couple of drinks. I let Alyssa order, and she got us a couple of long island ice teas.
“So, how does this work?” I asked while sipping on my cocktail. “Do we find a couple of guys to hit on?”
“You’re so innocent, it’s adorable,” my sister giggled.
“What did I say?!” I wondered with a shocked face as I shrugged my shoulders and lifted my hands.
“Oh, Suzie, you have so much to learn,” Alyssa smiled. “When you look like us, you don’t have to go looking for someone. The someone finds you.”
“We just sit here?” I frowned.
“No, not at all!” Alyssa said. “We also drink!”
Alyssa and I downed our first drinks before ordering another round. We sipped on our drinks while listening to the music and people watching. A lot of people seemed to be there in large groups, others were obviously on dates. I also noticed a few individual guys roaming around. My eyes went wide when I realized what Alyssa meant, yeah, they were trolling for pussy.
“No one is talking to us,” I commented at one point.
“Relax,” Alyssa smirked. “It’s not a race. Anticipation is part of the game.”
“Oh, I get it,” I mumbled. I didn’t get it.
“Anyway, there’s something I wanted to talk to you about,” she commented.
“What’s that?” I inquired.
“Well, my lease is up soon,” Alyssa began, “and I was thinking about moving into a two bedroom.”
“You’re asking me to move in with you,” I finished for her, pressing my lips together as I nodded.
“I am,” she confirmed.
“I-I don’t know if I can afford it,” I stammered and took a swig of my drink.
“We both know you can.” Alyssa insisted.
“I’m not ready!” I exclaimed as I buried my hands in my hair. I felt panicked, adrift. “Everything is changing! I just, I just ... I don’t know!”
“Sh, it’s okay!” Alyssa cooed as she reached out to hug me. She recognized my spiral. Her voice was soft in my ear. “Isn’t this what you’re trying to do? Be ready for the real world?”
“Yeah, I guess,” I reluctantly admitted when she drew back from me.
“You don’t have to answer now,” my sister told me. “Just know that I’d love to be able to have my favorite person as my roommate.”
“Can we talk about something else?” I wondered in a small voice.
“Sure,” she nodded, taking a sip of her long island iced tea. “Are you looking for one guy to date? Or are you planning on letting a lot of strange men get their hands on the goods?”
“I don’t know,” I answered honestly. “I don’t feel ready for a boyfriend.”
“Why not?” Alyssa followed up with.
“I don’t know how to be a girlfriend,” I admitted.
“It’s not hard!” she laughed. “Talk to each other, enjoy spending time together. And, you know, open your mouth, spread your legs, hold your ass cheeks apart. The usual.”
“Right. The usual,” I rolled my eyes. “I’ll just try and meet a guy and take it from there.”
“That sounds like a good idea,” Alyssa agreed.
My big sister and I continued chatting while nursing our drinks. The bar was mainly playing top hits, and I found myself enjoying the music. I was starting to feel my anxiety melt away when it was brought back by the sudden appearance of two men.
Alyssa stopped mid-sentence to turn and face the new arrivals. Both guys were of average height, with brown hair and brown eyes. They were each nursing a beer and looking at us with charming smiles. Casual clothes covered their trim frames. I guessed they were in their mid-twenties. They were cute, but my fear was back with full force.
“Evening ladies,” the first guy said.
“Good evening,” Alyssa purred.
“My friend and I were wondering,” the second guy began smoothly, “if you girls are sisters?”
“What was your first clue?” my sister coyly asked. “Our big tits? Or was it our dark hair and blue eyes?”
“Wow!” the first guy chuckled. “We were just gonna comment on how pretty you both were, but you went straight for the boobs!”
“When you’ve got it, flaunt it!” Alyssa laughed as she leaned forward, her large breasts nearly spilling out of her dress.
“I love it!” the second guy laughed. “I’m Josh. Mind if we join you?”
“Alyssa,” my sister replied. “And it’s okay with me.”
“Suzie,” I squeaked nervously.
Josh sat beside Alyssa, while the other guy, who’s name was Ron, got on the stool next to mine. Alyssa confirmed that, yes, we really were sisters. Then we started talking. Well, the guys and Alyssa started talking, I mostly replied with one word answers.
“I can’t believe you’re twenty-nine,” Josh commented to Alyssa after asking our ages. “You don’t look a day over twenty-one.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere,” Alyssa winked. “How old are you guys?”
“I’m twenty-six,” Ron answered.
“Twenty-five,” Josh added.
“Mm, guess I’m robbing the cradle,” Alyssa giggled as she reached out and caressed Josh’s arm.
“I’m okay with that,” Josh smirked.
“How about we buy the four of us a round of shots?” Ron suggested.
“What do you think, Suzie?” my sister inquired.
“Um, okay, I guess,” I stammered.
Ron got the bartender’s attention and ordered four tequila shots. We clinked glasses and then downed our drinks. The alcohol burned as it went down my throat, making me cough. Alyssa, however, took it like a champ. My big sister slammed her glass down, raised her hand in the air and confidently declared we needed another round. The guys agreed.
As the night continued, we learned more and more about the guys. We all shared what we did for work, as well as a bit about our lives. Understandably, I did the least talking. My life was the most boring, after all. Ron didn’t seem to mind. I could tell from the way he leaned in to listen to me that he was definitely interested.
“That looks like fun,” Ron eventually commented as he gestured over my shoulder with his beer.
With a frown, I spun around on my stool. My eyes went wide when I saw Alyssa and Josh making out at the bar, in full view of everyone! She had a hand at the back of his neck as he lightly caressed her thigh. Holy shit. I mean, I knew we were all drunk, but still!
“Y-yeah. S-sure,” I stammered when I turned back to face Ron.
Ron smiled softly as he scooted forward to the edge of his stool. I swallowed weakly as he reached out and placed his hand on mine. The wood of the bar was cold against my skin, contrasting with the warmth of his hand as his thumb gently caressed me. This was it. I knew it.
A big part of me, the anxious part, screamed at me to stop this. I couldn’t. I was frozen. Ron leaned forward, closing the distance between us as he softly pressed his lips against mine. My eyes went wide as I felt his soft lips.
His other hand joined the first. I could feel it gripping my upper arm as he kissed me. It didn’t take Ron long to notice I wasn’t kissing back. He pulled back slightly and looked at me with concern. However, before he could speak, I leaned forward and smashed my lips against his.
My heart was racing, lust consuming me, driving away the fear. Instinct drove me on, and I made the kissing motions I had seen in so many movies and television shows. I was really getting into it, I could even feel my pussy dampening. That’s when I felt something soft and wiggling poke at my lips.
It was his tongue! Holy crap. Okay, um, I knew this. I knew this. People kissed with tongue. I could do this. I hoped. My lips slowly parted, and his tongue wasted no time at all. A small squeak escaped me as his tongue entered my mouth.
I shivered, letting out an involuntary moan as his tongue sought out mine. Fear momentarily paralyzed me, but I managed to overcome it. My own tongue responded, and I raised it to meet his. I made an amazing discovery; making out was the bee’s knees!
I don’t know how long we kissed. Was it a minute? An hour? Regardless, the tingling between my legs only grew as I practiced my kissing skills. They definitely needed work, but I made up for inexperience with enthusiasm.
“You go, girl!” Alyssa’s voice called out.
“MM!” I squeaked as I pulled away from Ron.
Looking up, I saw my sister and Josh standing in front of me, holding hands. Josh gave his friend one of those guy head nods while Alyssa smirked at me. Her face was flushed, her breasts heaving as she breathed heavily. Even I could tell Alyssa was turned on.
“Glad you’re having fun, but Josh and I are gonna get out of here,” Alyssa said quickly. “Will you be okay getting home on your own?”
“Y-you’re leaving me?” I asked with wide eyes.