The Blooming of Rosa
Copyright© 2008 by Serena Jones
Chapter 53
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 53 - 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
“Rosa!” Mike grabbed me and kissed me passionately. I found myself moaning; as his kisses inflamed me like no other. “Baby! Oh god I miss you! I know Jimmy’s been fucking you - he been fucking you right?”
“Yes, my love,” I gasped. “Jimmy has made me come over and over. One day, I wish to see Jimmy make you come!”
“A guy!” He looked outraged for a moment, then he relented. “Sure babe; for you, anything.”
“How is Ms. Conner?”
“She’s cool.” He grinned. “I managed to feel her up on the last day of school. And later tomorrow, I’m going by her place. I’m supposed to clean her pool, but her husband leaves for work at 2, so we’ve got all night. I bet I can do her then!”
“You must not merely ‘do her’.” I reminded him. “You must reawaken her passion.”
“Actually, I don’t think it’s dead.” Mike looked thoughtful. “Just she works days and he works nights so they never see each other.” He began kissing my neck. “Like I never see you! Hey - I got one of my new tricks to show you. Want to see it now?”
He was so excited, I didn’t have the heart to say no.
“Ok!” He knelt behind me and began licking my butthole. “One of the cheerleaders did this to me and I blew like a rocket.” He explained.
Slowly, he began probing his tongue deeper and deeper into me. It felt delightful, but not enough to send me over the cliff of bliss. I took his hand and began probing his fingers inside my slit. He picked up on my need, and probed deeper. He used both fingers and tongue to skyrocket me to my heights and held me there as I screamed and sprayed my joy.
“I’m sorry, babe!” Mike gasped. “I didn’t need my fingers on the last girl. I must have done it wrong.”
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