Heather at School (OWWH 5)
Copyright© 2025 by CW
Chapter 19
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 19 - 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
Back in the car, Heather took us further from the university. When asked where we were headed, she’d only reply “You’ll see!”
First she stopped at Walmart. She told us to wait in the car while she did some shopping. Fifteen minutes later she returned with two bags full of items that I couldn’t make out - she stuffed them in the cargo area behind us.
Off we drove again, eventually stopping in a rest area. Heather parked the car and got out, grabbing the bags from the Jeep and handing them to me. “Make yourself useful, Mr. Man,” she said.
There was a line of trees along the edge of the rest area and Heather led us down a path into them. Only twenty or so feet in, you could no longer see the car or road through the brush. If it had been darker out, it would have felt like the start of a horror movie and everyone knows what happens to the pretty promiscuous girls in horror movies.
After a while, I heard the unmistakable sound of water and only a little further on, the path opened into a clearing. The water sound came from a waterfall that dropped into a stream. The waterfall wasn’t huge, it started only a few feet higher than my head, but it was beautiful nonetheless. I looked down into the stream which was strewn with rocks and couldn’t have been more than knee-deep. The bottom was easily visible since the water was crystal clear. Heather stood, hands on her hips, admiring it as she took a deep breath of fresh air.
“This is where I come to unwind,” she explained.
“It’s amazing, Heather!” Jess said from behind me. “Absolutely,” Lissa agreed. “It’s like a painting.”
Heather took a few steps to the stream and got her hand wet - she turned around and flicked the water at me.
“Hey! You’ll get the bags wet!” I protested.
“Oh yeah,” Heather said, apparently realizing that I was still holding them. “You can drop those over there.”
I did and went over to the waterfall, sticking my hand in to let the cool water run through my fingers. When I turned back around, Heather was digging in one of the shopping bags. Out of it she pulled a blanket wrapped in a plastic sleeve. She pulled it off and threw the blanket up in the air to spread it out as it fell to the ground.
“Ok,” Heather said as she smoothed out the blanket. “As nice as this view is, I want to make it even better. Aaron, Jess, strip.”
We were technically “in public” but it was just the four of us there and we didn’t have anything that Heather or Clarissa hadn’t already seen so we both did as instructed without fanfare.
Heather watched while we disrobed. Once finished, we stood there and waited for whatever she had up her sleeve next.
She returned to the second bag and pulled out several items that she set on the blanket.
“Lis, I need your help,” Heather said. Clarissa had been silently staring at us as we undressed but obediently went right over to do whatever was needed.
Heather handed her a bottle of baby oil. “Here, I want you to squirt this all over Jess and oil her up. Make sure you get her tits, ass, and pussy as well.”
Clarissa hesitated, looking at the bottle.
“Oh, don’t act all shy,” Jess said. “I’m well aware of what you did to me yesterday. Get over here and start oiling.”
Clarissa blushed at being reminded of what she’d done but opened the bottle and went over to Jess.
Jess stood arms out and legs apart. Clarissa hesitated again but squirted a stream of the clear oil onto Jess’ boobs. It started running in a line down the side of one boob and onto her nipple. Jess looked down at it, then back up at Clarissa questioningly.
“Oh!” Clarissa said. Her hand went onto the underside of Jess’ tit and caught the trickle of oil. I watched as she massaged it into Jess’ generous boob flesh, then she gave another squirt to oil up the other one.
I stood quietly watching as she felt my wife up (since that was really all that was happening.) Her boobs glistened in the noon-time sun.
Another squirt landed on Jess’ stomach. Lissa worked that in and she took a breath before shooting some directly onto Jess’ bare labia. Jess had been emotionless up to that point but the feel of the cool oil on her crotch caused her to shiver.
I watched the oil slide down between her lips; Clarissa caught it with her finger and rubbed it in. Jess moaned while Clarissa fondled her but I knew it was more for show than actual pleasure. I don’t think Clarissa could tell the difference.
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