Heather at School (OWWH 5)
Copyright© 2025 by CW
Chapter 18
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 18 - Jess, Aaron, and Heather return as Heather goes off to college.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian BiSexual Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Sex Toys Public Sex
We turned off the water, dried off in the area between the two curtains, and departed. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught the scowl of the girl that was waiting but neither of us made eye contact as we hurried away.
“Perverts!!” she shouted at our backs.
Back in the room, we found Heather and Jess both there, showered and dressed.
“Boy, I thought we were going to have to send in a search party!” Heather teased.
Jess came over and pulled open my robe. She looked down at my small, flaccid member.
“Hmmm,” she said. She used a finger to lift my tiny dick up a smidge. “I would have thought you’d be rock hard and ready right now after letting this pretty little girl wash you.” She was grinning and obviously was just messing with us. Heather came over and looked at my crotch as well.
“I agree, Jess. I think his cock would only be that small if someone had just fucked him. Lissa, is that what happened? Did you fuck him in the shower?”
Clarissa rolled her eyes. I was happy to see that she was finally comfortable enough to not turn red and freeze up when they spoke like that.
“Noooo,” she replied with a scowl and I heard her take a deep breath... “But if you really want to know, he made me cum in there and I, uh, jerked him off until he came too.”
Jess burst out laughing and dropped my robe so she could throw her arms around Clarissa to hug her. Clarissa’s eyes went wide and she just stood there limp for a time before returning the hug.
“Great! I’m glad to hear it! That’s one less time he’ll pester me when he’s horny,” she joked.
I ignored her and rolled my eyes as I dressed in another practical-yet-ugly pair of sweat shorts but mixed things up with a wild-and-crazy Pink Floyd t-shirt. I was also going commando - I could have sworn that I’d packed a pair of underwear but they seemed to have “vanished” from the suitcase while I was in the shower. Very mysterious ... Not that it mattered much given how much time I spent naked.
Heather said. “We’re going out for breakfast, then I have a special place I want to bring all you guys. You too, Lissa.”
We all loaded up into Heather’s Jeep. Jess jumped in the shot-gun seat leaving Clarissa and me in the back together. I’m sure Jess hoped something would happen but the ride was boring. Heather pulled into a parking lot and turned back to us...
“Hey, did you guys see that license plate with the 69 on it??” she asked, grinning ear to ear. Clarissa had no idea what she was talking about and I was just silent. Who was I supposed to 69? Jess? Clarissa? Both of them? Would both even be possible? I hadn’t played Twister in years. Heather let me off the hook though when she said “I’m just fucking with you, Aaron. The restaurant is around the corner of the building.”
Breakfast was a small diner named Amy-Lu’s Place. The waitress brought us to a booth; Jess slid in first and I got in next to her. Heather got in on the opposite side and Clarissa started to follow but Jess stopped her.
“Lissa, come sit with us on the other side of Aaron,” she directed, pointing to a spot that really wasn’t big enough for a third person. Clarissa looked at the empty space near Heather, considered, then got in next to me. Jess squeezed herself as tightly against the wall as she could and I pushed against her, giving Clarissa enough space to fit in with a butt cheek hanging off.
The waitress watched the exchange, clearly not knowing what was going on but also not caring so long as we were good tippers.
I ordered eggs with sausage, Jess ordered a fruit salad with a banana on the side, Heather ordered an omelette and Clarissa ordered three eggs, bacon, sausage, and a side of biscuits and gravy. She must have an amazing metabolism to eat like that and stay so skinny. I hate people like that.
While we waited for our food, the girls decided to pass the time - with me.
Jess reached across my lap and took Clarissa’s wrist, placing her hand on my left thigh. Then she placed her own hand on my right thigh. I saw Heather and Jess exchange a glance, then felt something against my crotch - Heather’s foot. Specifically, her toes. She’d slipped off her shoe and her bare toes were rubbing the front of my shorts.
Her big toe found my cock head and teased it - Heather herself was looking at her phone, feigning intense interest in whatever she was staring at on the screen.
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