Vanilla Slut
Copyright© 2022 by Maracorby
Prologue
Erotica Sex Story: Prologue - Kaitlyn is a good girl. But then why does she keep doing such bad-girl things? It's not her fault - it's a neurological disorder. When she smells vanilla, she is irresistibly compelled to have sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Teenagers NonConsensual Reluctant Fiction School Group Sex First Facial Oral Sex
I’m sitting on the edge of the sink counter in the mall girls’ bathroom, hands clenched and toes curled. My best friend Stacy’s head is between my legs: her tongue is making light quick strokes across my clit, and her thumb is teasing the entrance to my hole. I’m so close; just a few seconds more and my need will be satisfied, and my most urgent problem solved. The man outside bangs on the door again, loudly, authoritatively. Stacy and I ignore it. Finally relief comes crashing down on me. My thighs squeeze Stacy’s head as I convulse, so she probably can’t hear the man yell, “I’m coming in.”
My orgasm is fading to nothing as the mall cop walks in, chest puffed out, giving us the dirtiest look he can muster. “Come with me to the security office,” he commands. We know better than to argue right now. His insistence doesn’t deter Stacy from washing her face while I pull up my underwear and shorts. He perp-walks us past the small gathered crowd, which includes the family of the tween girl who walked in on us in the first place.
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