Bond-mates: Necessary, Sometimes Horrible, Usually Magnificent
Copyright© 2023 by Sterling
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Humanity has a different and peculiar sexual structure. Sex might make a couple form a bond, which means they share in each other's feelings and thoughts, enhancing sex and creating a sense of closeness. Everyone needs one bond, but no one can have more than two. If your mate has a bad secret, a bond can be painful. The story explores the resulting complexities.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Humor Tear Jerker Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Sharing Group Sex Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
William entered his date Sherry and slid back and forth. After ten strokes he could tell -- a match!
She was no beauty, and not especially young or especially thin, but it was OK. She had a pussy, and now with the alluring feedback of the bond, they finished the sex act to delicious orgasms. After a brief rest they did it again.
But then her thoughts started coming through. He could tell she was nervous, hoping he wouldn’t guess her secret, which was ... She was the bookkeeper for a small business, and the business was doing very poorly, and it was because she was stealing all the profits! The owners were going to lose their home to foreclosure. The man had made two suicide attempts.
She sighed. “So that didn’t take long. Yeah, I’m a thief. It doesn’t affect you. And it’s just money.”
“Your boss is trying to kill himself because he’s losing everything!”
She didn’t choose to answer that. “And you’ll give me a bad review,” she said. “Because you tell the truth. You’re a very good boy.” She was bitter.
“I have to,” he said.
“Want to fuck again?” she asked. “It will feel good anyway, right?”
It might, but he just didn’t want to. He would fuck a lot of women in a hurry to get free of Sherry.
Sherry was on her back. She really hoped this one would work. The muscle aches were getting unbearable. It was hard for her to get guys to take her out for a spin and fuck her with the “has a bad secret” label on her card, attested to by three men.
Theo was his name. He too had a bad secret, but that’s who she’d have to get -- a guy with a bad secret to match hers. In and out and -- there, that was it! -- a bond! The sexual pleasure revved up. She came, and he came, and the bondless syndrome started fading at once.
And then she felt his panic, and why he was panicking ... A rapist! Like twenty times! The same girl every time, a neighbor. And how she cried the first few times, and then later just took it, resigned. Sherry didn’t want to know how old she was, but ... he couldn’t keep that from leaking over into her brain too. Too young! Sherry was getting dressed as fast as she could.
“I regret it so much,” he said. “I was only 18. And I’ve got this, at least.” He shoved a letter into her hands.
“I’m the girl Theo raped. He shouldn’t have done that. I forgive him mostly. But no one deserves to die of the bondless syndrome. So please help him if you can!”
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