waves.
“ Oh my god!” she squeaked and arched
her stomach toward The Athletes pussy.
“ That’s it you fucking slut. Cum. Get
off on my piss. You’re a whore, admit it. You’re a fucking whore,”
The Athlete said while gritting her teeth.
“ I’m a whore,” Ashley
squealed.
When The Athlete finished pissing, Ashley
finished cumming. Her pussy dripped onto Ashley’s body and she
continued staring at her until Ashley relaxed and opened her
eyes.
“ Game over,” The Athlete said with a
smile and untied her from the bed.
Ashley wiped her face and was unsure if it
was piss or sweat. “How did I do?” she asked as she laughed.
“ You were great,” The Athlete said, and
kissed her on the cheek, “You can use my shower before you
leave.”
Ashley was in the shower when The Athlete
pushed the curtain open and handed her a pair of panties. “I kind
of ruined yours,” she said, “Just take a pair of mine, you’ll look
good in them.”
The two of them walked into the living room
and caught Kate affectionately petting Number Six on the couch as
they watched mindless reality TV. “Are you ready to go,” Ashley
asked.
“ Yes, I’m exhausted,” Kate
said.
“ You guys should come over again
sometime. Maybe we could play a group game or something,” The
Athlete said.
“ We’ll give you a call,” Ashley said.
They said their goodbyes and left. It had turned dark and they
realized they had been there much longer than
anticipated.
The ride to Ashley’s car was quiet and full
of small talk. “I’m wearing a pair of her panties. Mine got
ruined,” Ashley confessed.
“ I wondered what you were doing,” Kate
said, “It turns out, I’m a dominant. I never knew that about
myself.”
“ Really? Because it turns out I’m
submissive. I never knew that about myself,” Ashley
said.
Kate turned to her and shrugged. The two of
them laughed and shared stories until they finally got to Ashley’s
car. They kissed each other before separating and wondered what
epiphany their next adventure may bring.
The Misadventures of Kate
It had been a busy week for Kate. After an
unintentional rendezvous with her boss and Number Six, she just
wanted to stay in on Friday and relax with a good movie and
popcorn. Ashley had called, twice actually. Once to invite her to a
party at a mutual friend’s house which Kate politely declined, and
the other time was a drunk dial two hours later in which Ashley
claimed to be dancing topless with a large group of party goers.
“I’ll text you a picture!” Ashley yelled into the phone when she
called the second time, but when Kate received the photo, it was
just a blurry mess.
Kate giggled a little as she tried to make
out the image. Maybe she made a mistake. Maybe she should have went
with Ashley, but she knew she would once again end up having sex
with some stranger, either in the laundry room or an upstairs
bathroom, and quite frankly, she was worn out.
She tossed the phone aside and went back to
watching a young teenage couple run from a psychotic murderer at
summer camp. All of their bunkmates had already been murdered,
including the girl’s BFF who lost her virginity the first night at
camp to the stereotypical jock. They were found the next day
floating face down in the lake.
The movie ended with the young couple bravely
trapping the killer in a tool shed and setting the building on
fire. The brave, handsome young man embraced his girlfriend who
sobbed in fear and relief and said softly, “It’s over Amy. It’s
finally over.” His eyes glowed from the firelight and below them a
sinister smile bloomed across his face which made the audience
believe that maybe it wasn’t quite over after all.
Before the movie rolled the final credits,
Kate paused the picture on the face of the boyfriend. “I can’t
believe it,” she said with a mouthful of popcorn. Kate knew she had
seen that face before, but just assumed she had seen him in other
movies over the years. But