For Sarah
Copyright© 2013 by Kippy189
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A mother with two young daughters is blackmailed into an affair with a well-hung 17 year old.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Blackmail Heterosexual Fiction First Petting Pregnancy Size
She stood there looking at him, unsure of herself. Finally she got up the nerve to touch his arm. "Didn't I meet you last a few weeks ago?" she asked.
He turned and looked down at her with his gorgeous blue eyes and she knew it was him. "I'm not sure doll. You do look familiar," he answered.
Samantha was blushing. She definitely remembered the handsome older boy standing before her in the check-out line. She met him last at the Broken Main concert. She'd even given him her phone number and he was even more handsome than she remembered.
"I, um, like gave you my phone number after you gave me a drink, but you never called."
"Oh yeah, now I remember. You're in high school right?"
Now she was embarrassed. He was obviously older and she didn't want him to think that she was too young, but she hadn't been brought up to lie. "Yes I'm a junior." She knew that her honesty would ruin her chance to talk to him. He looked so hot, dressed in leather pants and a leather vest with nothing underneath except for his muscular chest. She tried to think of something to keep the conversation going. "You're name's Tommy right?"
"Yes it is. I'm impressed that you remember," he said with an electrifying grin.
This made her blush again. The line moved and now it was Tommy's turn to buy the soda he had in his hand. She expected him to say bye and leave, but instead, after he paid he waited for her to pay for the milk her mother had asked her to pick-up on her way home from school. Samantha felt her heart racing as he walked outside with her.
"So tell me what's happened in your life since the last time we talked?" he asked and sat down at the table outside the little mini-mart.
Samantha put the milk on the table and took the chair next to his. She told him that she'd made the junior varsity cheerleading squad and was doing really well in school and kind of went on and on until she realized that she was babbling. "I'm sorry, I'm sure that you're not interested in high school stuff."
"No I like talking to you," he said. She blushed some more. "How about your family? You told me about your younger sister, Tabatha right?"
"Well yeah and my mom's pregnant again. I think that it's so gross. I mean she's so old with two nearly grown up daughters."
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