The Blooming of Rosa
Copyright© 2008 by Serena Jones
Chapter 49
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 49 - An innocent girl is introduced to a world of sex and magic. Is she a victim or a predator?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Ma/mt mt/mt Consensual Magic Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Paranormal Incest Brother Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Squirting Voyeurism Teacher/Student
SockWorld sold socks with interesting designs. It was summer, however, and most people at the mall were wearing sandals. “Sales pick up when the back-to-school shopping starts,” Tif told me. “They want two people here so that the store’s always manned.” She grinned, “But we’re almost always empty, so we have lots of time for sisterhood.”
“What about the door?” I gestured to the almost non-stop traffic flowing past us. Anyone could see us without actually entering the store.
“Come here, and let me show you how the drawer works.” I joined her at the cash register. “Oh, hold on.” She knelt down. Then she kissed the inside of my thigh. I gasped in surprise. “Don’t look at me!” she giggled. “Read the magazine on the counter.”
There were several magazines stacked to the side so I opened one but could not concentrate on reading because of Tif’s lips and tongue teasing open my labia. I looked at the door, to see if anyone had noticed us, but no one had. I could see myself reflected in the store window. The desk was rather large and hid Tif and her movements entirely. The only thing visible was me leaning on the counter.
Tif’s fingers held my lower lips open and she began sucking firmly on my clit. I gasped and struggled not to cry out.
Doris quite often appeared calm even though her mind was in the throes of passion. I can be like her, I thought. I desperately willed myself to still my body and my facial expression and allow only my sex to succumb to the joy of Tif’s mouth.
I succeeded for only a moment before Tif struck the right spot and caused me to pour forth my juices. “Oh God!” I moaned. I saw a passing woman look at me curiously as I shook uncontrollably, but she did not stop. Tif drank the juices from my pussy causing me to release even more bliss. She kept her mouth clamped over my pussy and let her tongue and fingers continue to push me over the cliff of joy again and again. I fought remain controlled, but could not retain my composure for more than a minute at at time.
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