1. The Second Place Sister: Ch. 8


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Bondage and restriction, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Non-consensual sex, Reluctance, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com

    said. They turned me into a slut, she thought, and Tim noticed her demeanor shift, the bubbly attitude slipping. “I'm sorry,” he said quickly, “that was rude. I was just making a joke. I guess it's not really that funny, though,” “It's alright,” she said, forcing her smile back on, “Hungry?” “Starving!” He held his arm out for her, and she looped hers though it, letting him lead her to his car. He kindly opened her door, and let her in. He slid behind the wheel, cranked the engine with a loud roar, and backed down the driveway. “Any place in particular you want to go?” he asked. “Somewhere normal,” she said, “pizza?” “I like it,” They were quiet as Tim drove them through town, though it wasn't an uncomfortable silence. They were both lost in their thoughts. Tori wondered how to start over. They'd been together for a year before she went away, and they'd been friends for several years before that. They'd both been in sports, had many of the same friends, but that was the old Tori. How did she begin to put it back together, now. How did she even evaluate her feelings as the new Tori? Tim pulled into the lot of Dortano's. This was their spot every Friday night, after Tim's games. She recalled, vividly, piling into the place with others from the football team, the ditsy cheerleaders hanging on their arms. It was like remembering ghosts. Tim came around and opened her door, held out his hand. Tori took it and got out, holding onto his hand tightly. He opened the door of the ...
    restaurant, and Tori gave him a peck on the cheek as she walked inside. She immediately drew the attention of every male in the room. Their eyes scanned her body, and she wondered if they could smell her pussy's arousal, maybe on a subconscious level. She was so hot as they looked her up and down, probably imagining what her body looked like, what her pussy tasted like, how tight she was, and if she squealed like a slut when they pushed their cocks into her. She tried to center herself, ignore the heat between her legs. Tim stepped in behind her, and many of the men found other things to look at. Time seemed to start moving again. She held Tim's hand as they walked up to the counter. He put in their order, knowing just what she liked, and then took her to a table in the corner, away from the majority of the afternoon crowd. “So,” Tori said experimentally, “Tell me how the season ended,” Tim, on familiar ground, opened up easily enough. “Well, we stomped Cross High in the final game,” he said, “They never even scored. I won the bet with their team captain,” “The bet?” “Yeah. You were there, at Mike Pierson's place the week before the game. I told them we'd hold them scoreless. He had to streak the field after the game,” Tori did remember it, now. “Oh my God! He actually did it?” “He didn't want to. Coach told him that if he couldn't stick to his word, then he was gonna bench him next year,” Tori laughed, and it felt good. This was what she needed, something normal. “Lucy Pendleton ...
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