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Free Ride

Copyright© 2021 by Farleven

Chapter 9

Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Nothing is life is free... When Ana Dorrett received a full ride scholarship to an exclusive college she didn't expect that she'd soon find herself slipping into string bikinis and joining in on campus orgies. All thanks to the soft music played in the dorms every night...

Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Coercion   Consensual   Mind Control   Reluctant   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   School   Group Sex   Orgy   Exhibitionism   First   Oral Sex   Public Sex  

I awoke the next morning, still wrapped around Kylie’s snoozing form. My hand was still resting on her tender little breast, and I was content to leave it there, enjoying the slight rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. I looked over at her, admiring how stunning she looked in the morning, her hair all disheveled from our adventures, and a look of complete contentment on her face.

I think I stayed there just like that for an hour, just staring at her as she slept. Occasionally, she’d make a few incoherent sounds, and snuggle up closer to me. After a while, I wanted to start my day, but I didn’t want to wake Kylie. She looked too sweet to disturb, like an angel. Worst of all she was laying on my arm.

Finally, I didn’t have a choice. I needed to go to the bathroom. Besides, we had already slept through most of the morning, and I knew there was plenty of prime tanning sun that we were missing. I gently squeezed Kylie’s breast, and began rubbing her nipple. She moaned slightly and pressed her chest out for a moment before she opened her eyes. Kylie turned to look at me and smiled sweetly.

“Good morning, Ana.” She cooed.

“Good morning yourself.” I smiled back, kneading her breast again.

“I guess you want your arm back.” Kylie giggled and rolled away from me, freeing my arm. She rolled off the bed and stood up, squatting slightly, but giving me a wonderful view of her cute little mound. She reached up between her legs and into her pussy, and pulled the dildo out of her passage with a long groan. “Oh, that feels good. You should try it, Ana.”

“I will, I just need to lose my virginity first.” I replied, feeling my pussy tingling again with arousal after watching Kylie’s latest display.

“And how long are you going to wait before getting rid of that cherry of yours?” Kylie giggled as she pulled around and looked me in the eye. She was like a goddess standing there, her petite form covered with cum, sweat and saliva, while her hair just flowed around her in total disarray.

“Not until the birth control kicks in. I want a man to take my cherry, and I want to feel his cum in me afterwards.” I answered, shocked that I’d said that. I’d considered just that question from the moment I’d taken the first birth control pill yesterday. I wasn’t sure I was ready to admit it to myself, but Kylie was someone I could trust, someone I could open my heart to. Her I could tell the truth, even when I wasn’t ready for it internally. Before yesterday, I hardly even thought about my virginity, either good or bad. After seeing Kylie’s reaction to being filled, I was now firmly on the side of ridding myself of this impediment. I had always assumed I’d lose it someday, probably on my wedding night, but I couldn’t come up with a good reason to wait. I’d simply never considered it important before, but now, things were different, and the world was a whole new place I was just getting ready to explore.

“Okay, Ana, I guess we’re going to have to start hunting for that special guy then.” Kylie giggled as she pulled on a robe. I was already up as well, and putting on my own robe. I needed to hit the bathroom, and Kylie seemed intent to do the same. We quickly grabbed our shower supplies and headed out.

“I don’t know that I trust your choices.” I teased as we walked down the hall.

“Oh come on, can’t you see yourself all spread out under Kirt with his big hard cock thrusting into you?” Kylie giggled.

“Kylie!” I squealed as I looked around for other girls who might have heard.

“Admit it, you get so nervous around him because you just want to bend over and let him have his way with you.”

I was blushing pretty deep now, but I had to admit that the idea was getting me going too. The thought of just spreading my legs and getting fucked like a slut in heat was getting me hot.

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