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Unleashed: Randy, a Dog, Exposed

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Chapter 1: The Trap Gets Laid

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1: The Trap Gets Laid - Polona, who would do anything for her little sister, gets a friend to seduce her sister's boyfriend in a busy restaurant. Encouraged by fans, and maybe, just a little, by Randy's knowledge of how to please a woman, joins the pair.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Alternate History   DomSub   FemaleDom   Group Sex   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Exhibitionism   Facial   Oral Sex   Petting   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Revenge  

“Congratulations on purchasing this special video. Today, we catch a dog, a brainiac who thinks he can cheat on my sister and get away with it. Many of you know her and you love her. Well, this dog claims to love her but cheats and will fuck any bitch he comes across. Today, we trap him with our own bitch and expose him.”

I frowned at my camera with my hands on my hips. For this operation I wore a black sports bra top, with thin cross-over back straps, and black yoga tights. I pulled my bright red hair into two French braids and pinned them up. Even without makeup, my cheeks flushed with anger and embarrassment for my sister. She deserved better than Randy.

I recruited a junior to help me with this operation. Cynthia arrived at the restaurant in a white crop top that accentuated her dark belly button with a red jewel. Her black, short tights showed off her beautiful butt and gave her a camel toe. She had painted her toenails and fingernails bright red, which matched her hair scarf. I loved her deep, charcoal red lips and big, fuzzy hair. She didn’t look as good as my sister, but she owed me for protection at school, and my sister’s boyfriend won’t care.

Zer’s boyfriend arrived minutes after Cynthia and sat at the table I had set up cameras around. The hostess owed me a favor, but she would have done this for free to help Zer. Everyone loved Zer, and everyone would protect Zer, because Zer would do anything for anyone. Her boyfriend would soon learn how much we loved her and would go to protect her. I sat at a table in the back, able to film Cynthia and monitor the proceedings.

Not many fans subscribed to the stream, but enough that I would make a little bit of money. I didn’t care, but anything extra helps.

I nibbled at my pasta as Randy ordered, “She will have the Spaghetti Bolognese, while I will have the Chicken Parmesan.” He grinned at the waitress as if he wanted to eat her and not Cynthia. Cynthia didn’t notice as she twisted her napkin between her bright red fingernails. I could see her nipples poking out from her shirt, which made me want to lick them, so Randy, much closer, must have a hard-on for her.

They sat in a booth, hip to hip, his arm around her shoulders, hers under the table. He sipped on his beer while she played with her fork.

“So, what do you do for fun?” Randy asked Cynthia. She smiled at him, blushed, and turned away.

“You know, stuff,” she said. She appeared too nervous. She may lose it before she seduces him, although, given what I knew about Randy, he wouldn’t notice—a classic, single brain-celled organism.

The waitress brought me steak and potatoes with a slice of tomato. I splurged because I loved my sister so much, but I missed when Randy moved his hand from the table to over Cynthia’s shorts.

She had her head back against the booth’s back, her eyes closed, and her legs wide. The camera under that table had a great view of her dark thighs that led to his hand at her crotch. His fingers stroked her kitty as she bit her lip. He knew what to do, unlike so many guys who dive right in, he knew to stroke her thighs, to circle her pussy, to stroke her lips, and brush her clit. I grew wet and understood why Zer liked him so much.

“This kind of stuff, or maybe other stuff, other fun stuff,” Randy said. Not going to lie, I envied Cynthia as Randy used his fingers. My own pussy twitched and demanded attention. I ate and stared at my phone. My stream numbers grew. My fans knew excellent finger work when they saw it and made positive comments.

The waiter brought their drinks, but didn’t notice the action under the table. Cynthia had her arm around Randy and kissed his neck, as her hand rubbed his bulge in his pants. She didn’t know what to do. She didn’t stroke but rather just pawed at it. Lucky for her, Randy wouldn’t care because he just wanted to shove his dick in her cunt.

 
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