This is a story written by Metalgear, (58F0E4E2)…
Asuka wasn’t aware her fingers were rubbing furiously over her went cunt until her orgasm hit her. Gasping, trying so hard to suppress the scream that was beginning to form in her throat, she staggered away from the door towards her room at the end of the hall. She had barely been able to shut the door before she lost it. The contractions hit her like a ton of bricks. She screamed, shuddering and slid to the floor. All the built up rage and passion came flooding out on one fell swoop. She felt the moistness gush out of her as she climaxed. She pounded her fist on the floor, trying hard to suppress the powerful sensations coursing through her body.
She gradually returned to her senses. She sat on the floor slumped against the door. She stared at her laps glistening from her sweat and wetness. Had she peed on herself? Her crotch was still tingling from the powerful contractions and her shorts were wet. She lifted her hand and looked at her sticky fingers. She had waited too long, trying to too hard to keep her desires in check. One of the main reasons why she was always so cranky and tensed up. Her Japanese culture attested to that. She needed serious release, get rid of all the bottled up rage and desires. She needed to get herself laid, get someone to screw her senseless, make her cum till she passed out. Maybe then she wouldn’t be so bitter and angry all the time.
Asuka stood up weakly and peeled off her sweaty clothes. She walked over to the door length mirror. She turned around, watching the Unclad bespectacled girl staring back at her in the mirror. She had a nice body. Any man will go for her. She turned again and smacked her curvy butt. The girl in the reflection did the same. Asuka looked on as the girl lifted her breasts, jiggled them, pinched her Tips, and gasped in pleasure, peering closely as they grew hard. She didn’t want to give herself to just anyone. Definitely not someone much younger than her, thinking of what she witnessed earlier. Another reason why she had held on for too long. She was too picky, too particular, too proud. That’s why she wasn’t too popular with guys, in spite of her beauty. Her previous relationships had not lasted more than two months and had not gone beyond first base. You need to calm down, she told herself. She trudged naked towards her bathroom to wash off all the grime and sweat from her body.
It was the end of another hot week. The temperature had risen to a baking 95 degrees and had stayed that way for the whole week. The girls had found the heat practically unbearable, and spent most of their time in the pool. Kenny too had found the weather very uncomfortable, and most of the time it was too hot to study or go out. He had limited his time at the pool to the evenings because he knew the girls were there almost throughout the day, wearing their skimpy bikinis and lying in the cool shade. Most of the times he sat in his room with the AC at full blast, playing video games or peeping behind the curtain at the girls lounging below.
All through the week, Asuka couldn’t get the incident she witnessed out of her mind. Part of her wanted to be angry at her friends, but she realized the more she thought about it, the more thrilled she became. She couldn’t shake the tingly sensations and the shivers she got anytime she remembered. To her dismay, she sometimes imagined herself in Phoebe’s place on the bed, Kenny plowing into her wetness from behind while she moaned in pleasure. She sometimes found herself flexing her fingers, stroking an imaginary cock in her hand. She hadn’t summoned the courage to confront Phoebe yet, and right now as she lay in the lounge chair relaxing in the shade beside the pool, seeing her friend stretched on her back, her skin tanned bronze, brought the image back again, his plowing into her and her screams of passion. She began to feel the tingles in her cunt and felt the moistness. She crossed her thighs. She was getting horny again.
Myra came out of the pool, her wet body shining in the sun. Asuka watched her as she moved to her chair and lay down, the warm rays of the sun drying her up. Did she know? Was she in on it as well? She wouldn’t have been too surprised if it were Myra instead of Phoebe, but she would never know.
“Asuka, you okay?” Myra asked her, bringing her out of her thoughts. She hadn’t even realized her friend was talking to her.
“Oh, sorry, I spaced out for a minute.” She said.
“You surely did. I asked you something and you frowned. I waved my hand in your face too.”
“Sorry.”
“What’s going through your mind?” Phoebe asked.
“Oh nothing really just….” She trailed off.
“Just what?”
“Nothing.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay then.”
They continued to chat for a while. Phoebe watched her closely. Each time Asuka caught her watching her, she quickly looked away. Phoebe smiled. Asuka later got up and dived into the pool.
“I think she knows.” Phoebe said to Myra.
“Knows what?”
“That I had S#x with Kenny.”
“You had S#x with him? Already?”
“Oh I didn’t tell you. Yes I did.”
“When?”
“The day you guys went for your hike.”
“Wow. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Sorry, I forgot.”
“How did it happen?”
Phoebe told her everything. How she caught him staring at her, the agreement they had, and the wild session they had afterwards.
“I tell you, he does know how to handle his equipment. He really gave me a shagging. And that cum…” she cooed, “Mmmmm, yummy. He tasted just as you described.”
“Wow.” Myra breathed, her body suddenly aroused form her friend’s story.
“I feel she knows or suspects something.” Phoebe said, watching Asuka in the pool.
“Why do you say that?” Myra wondered
“Well, after we finished…ahemmm…F**cking” Phoebe smiled for lack of a better word, “I thought I heard a scream. I noticed the door was open, and I could have sworn I closed it before we started.”
“Wait, what day was this again?” Myra asked.
“The day you guys went hiking.”
Myra thought for a while. “Asuka turned back in the middle of our hike. Said she couldn’t continue. She must have heard you guys at it and peeped.”
“No wonder she’s been acting all buttoned up to me lately.”
They both smiled and looked at their friend.
“You think she’s angry?” Phoebe asked.
“Why should she be? And for what reason? It’s not like you banged her boyfriend or anything. If she wants to get laid too, she should do something about it. It’s about time she did. Maybe it’ll take some of that annoying attitude out of her.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Let’s talk about it later.” Phoebe said, as they saw her coming out of the pool.
To Be Continued…
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