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Click hereLindsey's manipulations with her tongue and finger were working the girl through a series of orgasms that were getting stronger and stronger. She could feel the girl's pussy contracting wildly around her thrusting fingers, and her orgasmic moans got louder and louder. At first, the girl's voice was wetly muffled by Farinella's pussy, but then the girl's flanks began to twitch madly in orgasm, and she turned her head to the side and started yelling.
"Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh, holy Christ! I'm cumming! Yes! Yes! Yes! Just like that! Just like that! Ohhhhhhhh, God, yesss!"
Lindsey knew Katie's voice better than any other voice in the world. They were sisters, after all. They'd grown up together, they talked every day, and they were best friends in the world. But still... the idea that Katie, who she'd left behind in Jacksonville, Florida three days ago could suddenly show up in her hotel room in Pasadena, California... well, it was so utterly unimaginable, that it took her until the final drawn out "Yesss!" to fully realize whose pussy she was buried knuckle deep in and whose asshole she was rimming so eagerly with her tongue.
Lindsey leaped out of bed and screamed, "KATIE! WHAT THE FUCK!?"
Katie looked back, her face wet with Farinella's juices. Her eyes opened wide, and a broad smile broke on her face. "Oh, Shit!"
Lindsey screamed, ran into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Suddenly Katie was rolling around on the bed, laughing her ass off, body still quivering deep inside from the orgasm her older sister had just given her.
Farinella heard the scream and the laughter, and came to her senses as if out of a fog.
She looked up at Katie and said, "What? What happened?"
Katie could barely breathe, but she managed to choke out a few words between peals of choking laughter, "Oh, nothing... ha ha ha ha... I just got... ha ha ha ha ha ha... eaten out... hee hee hee hee... by my... ha ha ha ha ha... big sister... hee hee hee heeeee... snort... that's all!"
To be continued...
How will Lindsey and Katie come to grips with what just happened? Will Laurie Bonner take Gary Blunt's virginity? And what about poor old love-struck Brant? Will he ever score with Mrs. Foster again? And will the young lovers Denny and Bitty, and Dana Lee and Alyson finally consummate their love? (Hint: shit yeah, they will!)
For the answers to all these questions and more, please tune in again... it may take a while for me to get to the next chapter, but it's gonna be a doozy!
To read more about Laurie Bonner, read my story 'Delayed Action'.
Meanwhile, please vote, and give me your comments! The main reason I write this stuff is to hear comments! Thanks for reading!
C.B. Summers
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 year agoWhy does Lindsey love her daughter so dearly, yet you say she regrets those six years. Your writing is sexy but torn with inconsistencies.
Anonymousover 9 years agoThis series is outstanding. Each chapter is wonderfully inventive and the ongoing storyline keeps on raising the pressure. The writing is excellent and exquisitely tongue in cheek. I'm now diving back in for more.
doorknob22about 10 years agoTwice you have characters threaten to blackmail Lindsey and twice you back away. No one forces you to include blackmail in your stories, but if you do, why are you too squeamish to follow through? Good writing, but disappointing story line.
Anonymousover 10 years agoway too twisted & convoluted, there are fantasies and then then there are just plain ridiculous nonsensical fuckfest. ... shakes head & frowns. hell; you might as well just have Lindsey walk into the auditorium and start an all out orgy between 4 or more schools. Even in fantasies there are consequences, yes you are manipulating the story, but there's no way that she could get in & out of so many predicaments unscathed. ... DKP.
