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Ok so everybody who read my last story, “Taken by My Softball Coach” parts 1 and 2, should remember I briefly mentioned about a previous sexual encounter with my teammate Chloe. I told you guys I would give the full details of that experience and I am a girl of my word, so here we go.
The day was hot, it had to be at least 95° outside. I sat on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV. I slept a little later than usual this day since it was Saturday. I didn’t have to go to Softball camp until later in the month, so I was enjoying this much needed rest time. Junior year had been really stressful. I took my SATs for the first time and was still waiting for the results for that, not to mention my birthday just passed so I’m finally 18. It also meant that my mom released all restrictions on me, citing that I’m 18 now and legally an adult, so I was responsible for my own decisions and the consequences of those decisions.
I guess I was kinda spacing out, that is until I heard my phone ring. I picked it up from the side table and saw that I had two text messages and 4 missed calls. One from my Mom, 1 from my softball teammate Chloe, and two from my boyfriend Marshall. Just as I was about to hit the call button, my phone rang again and his name popped up on the screen. It was a FaceTime call and I quickly answered.
“Hey there pretty girl”, he said with the biggest grin on his face.
I loved how Marshall always saw the good in me. Even sitting her in a t-shirt, shorts, socks, and my hair up in a ponytail with no makeup on, he still thought I looked pretty.
“Hey baby what’s up”, I replied returning his smile with one of my own.
“Listen my parents are out of town for their anniversary and we have the house to ourselves, so Malcolm was gotta throw a small party.
He wanted to see if you wanted to come because he’s inviting a few girls over and I guess he didn’t want me to feel left out. You interested?”
“Yeah sure thing babe, I’m down.” I said.
“Great do you want me to pick you up or are you gonna drive over here?”
“I’ll drive. I just got my brakes changed and the alignment straightened. Also I was thinking of bringing a friend along. You know Chloe, the girl on the Softball team with me?”
“Yeah, yeah I know who you’re talking about. Great, then I’ll see you both tonight. I gotta run, I’m meeting with one of the admissions specialist from Princeton today so I gotta be on my A game to make sure I get this scholarship.”
“Don’t worry about it babe, you got this. You’re too damn smart not to”, I said with a giggle.
He laughed. “Well once I become the second African American President, I’ll definitely need my First Lady by my side”.
I rolled my eyes, he knows I hate politics.
“I don’t know baby, you might have to do that job on your own. I’m not sophisticated enough to be a First Lady”.
He laughed again, we both said our “I love you’s”, and then he hung up.
I hopped off the couch and headed to my bathroom to shower and put on some clothes.
After getting out of the shower, I went to my dresser to pick out something to wear. I don’t usually dress up except for special occasions and this wasn’t a special occasion so I picked out some underwear, a pink thong with red hearts on them, a red onesie that showed off my boobs really well and some blue jean shorts. Then I went and got some socks out, put those on and went to my closet for some shoes. Now keep in mind I love shoes, especially sneakers. I guess you could say I’m somewhat of a sneaker head because I always knew about the next new upcoming releases.
I couldn’t decide between my White Air Force Ones or my “Flu Game” Jordan 12s. I mean I was wearing red so I guess it’s Flu season. That might have been lame but I thought it was funny so if you didn’t screw you.
After getting dressed, I sprayed some perfume on myself. Michael Kors Wonderlust. I loved the way it smelled and true to it’s name, whenever I would wear it around Marshall, he turned into a lustful animal.
I got in my car and drove down to the local mall. I had plenty of clothes but I wanted something new. Mind you I don’t really spend a ton of money on clothes. Shoes maybe, but not clothes. This time was different. I just recently started to get a monthly allowance as a part of my grandfather’s will where he created a trust worth $500,000 that me and my cousins would get a monthly allowance of $4200 once we turned 18, with the addendum that we could choose whether or not we wanted the allowance that month, where then it would be saved for us to claim at another time.
My grandfather might have turned into an asshole later in life but he was a damn good business man.
With that said, I walked into the mall, first hitting up the food court and getting a New York sized slice of pizza and a drink, I was starving, at the same time contemplating which store I wanted to hit first.
After finishing my pizza, I headed straight for Victoria Secret to get a sexy new bra and panty set. tokat escort I decided on a lace set in purple that included the bra with little frillies on it and a matching set of bikini panties with the same little frillies as the bra.
Next I stopped at Forever 21 to pick out an outfit. I picked out a white halter top and some skinny blue jeans that hugged my curves really well accentuating my ass. While in the dressing room, after putting on the jeans, I gave my ass a little wiggle. Yep these are perfect. Not too tight that I can’t shake my ass, accentuates my curves and looked very sensual for being jeans.
Then I stopped at the shoe store and picked out some very sexy black heels, encrusted with rhinestones.
Finally I hit up the hair salon and the nail salon to get my fingers and toes done. I had to buy some flip flops first so my new toenail paint could dry properly.
Then I got back in my car and called Chloe on FaceTime.
Now when I told Marshall I was bringing a friend, that was technically true, but also technically a lie. Chloe and I weren’t exactly besties but we also didn’t totally hate each other. She was a cool person and we were very cordial with each other, but we never really hung out as friends like I do my other girlfriends. Usually for these sorts of gatherings, I would have called my best friend Kimberly, but she was out of town on vacation with her family.
I guess I spaced out again because I kept hearing my name called.
“Skylar? Skylar? SKYLAR!!!!!!!!
My mind snapped back to reality.
“Hey Chloe, sorry I don’t know what came over me, it was like I was in my own little world”.
Chloe rolled her eyes.
“Whatever bitch, she said with a giggle, so what’s up?”
I began. “My boyfriend and his brother are having a small party at their place tonight. Their parents are out of town for their anniversary so he invited me over and I told him I was bringing a friend”.
She looked at me with a raised eyebrow.
“Wait a minute, she said, are you talking about Marshall? That tall, sexy, ripped boy from Econ?”
Now it was my turn to roll my eyes. If there was one thing I didn’t like about Chloe, it was how she talked about MY boyfriend.
“Yes girl”, I replied, trying not to sound as annoyed as I was.
I knew Chloe could see the annoyance on my face so she laughed and tried to calm the situation.
“Chill bitch, I’m just playing. I know that your boo thang”.
Her words did help diffuse what was about to turn into a really intense encounter.
“Ok, now that we both acknowledged that boyfriend is tall, ripped and sexy, do you want to come to the party or not?” I said that with a twing of annoyance in my tone.
She thought about it for a minute before finally responding.
“Yeah, fuck it, I don’t have any plans to tonight”.
I was actually relieved that she said yes.
“Cool so come over to my place at 7 and we’ll ride over there together”.
“Alright I’ll see you at 7. Later bitch”.
“Ok later”.
I went home and just kind of bullshited around til 5. I knew my mother wouldn’t be home until late, if she came home at all. She was out hanging with her friends Beth, Regina, and Constance, who is my Godmother, and who I affectionately call TiTi Connie. I figured wherever they were they were getting drunk and high and were bound to be bouncing up and down on some rando’s dick by the end of the night.
Around 5:30, I hopped in the shower, got out and started getting dressed. I got the bra and panties out that I had gotten at Victoria Secret and threw them on the bed. Then got out the halter top and jeans and put them on the bed as well, took the shoes I had gotten out of their bag and placed them on the floor in front of all the clothes. When it comes to picking out outfits, I have to see the whole outfit so I can determine whether the combinations I picked out looked good together.
I liked what I saw, but decided against the bra because I wanted the halter top to give a good impression of my boobs, without anybody actually seeing them. Well except for Marshall but that’ll be much much later.
I slipped on the panties, loving how good the fabric felt against my skin. I reached between my legs and rubbed my pussy through the cotton and lace material and it felt so good. I didn’t want to ruin them already so I slipped them down around my ankles and went back to rubbing my pussy. I rubbed up and down my slit feeling my wetness before pushing one of my fingers inside my hot, slippery hole. I began to slowly go in and out fingering my pussy. I was starting to get really horny so I took off my panties, put my clothes to the side, and laid down on top of my bed. I licked my middle and ring finger and plunged them back into my pussy while using my other hand to play with my breasts. I fondled them, enjoying how soft they felt. Licking my finger on my other hand, I rubbed around my areola before flicking my finger over my hardened nipple.
“Fuck”, yozgat escort I cried out as I began to twist and pull on it.
For those of you wondering, my nipples are super sensitive. I always like to play with them while I masturbated because it helped heighten my orgasms.
I lay there, my eyes closed, playing with my nipples with one hand, fingering my pussy with the other hand, and moaning really loud. I was so glad nobody was home.
I continued to assault my nipples, but had removed my fingers from inside my pussy and was now using them to rub my clit. I pressed on my little love button and rubbed it in a circle, moaning even louder as I felt myself getting ready to cum. I dipped my fingers back in my pussy and then swirled them around on my throbbing clit. My eyes shut tight, my mouth opened wide and I let out a guttural moan as my orgasm tore through me like a twister. I was breathing hard as I felt the last waves of my orgasm passing through me.
After I was sure I was back down, I dipped my fingers back into my pussy which was still pulsating, pulled them out and shoved them in my mouth. Sucking them, enjoying the taste of my pussy juice. I dipped them back in and got some more and sucked my fingers clean. After I was done, I opened my eyes and suddenly was frozen. Chloe was standing in my doorway staring at my naked body with my legs open. Her jaw was kinda dropped and she wasn’t moving, neither was I for that matter.
I couldn’t speak. I tried to open my mouth but nothing came out but a little squeak.
I swallowed hard and then my voice started working again.
“C-C-C-Chloe, how long have you been standing there?”
She didn’t say a word. She just entered my room and stood in front of my bed. She looked down and I knew she was looking right at my pussy which was still wet after my orgasm and I swear I saw her lick her lips. I sat up and closed my legs. I was now more annoyed than shocked. How dare she just barge into my room like that.
I was getting angry now.
“CHLOE, ANSWER THE FUCKING QUESTION, I yelled out. HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN FUCKING STANDING THERE?”
I was pissed but it wasn’t really at Chloe. I mean yeah I was annoyed that she was there, but I was more angry with myself for getting into that situation. I usually masturbate with my door closed because 9 times out of 10 my mom or my mom and her friends are home, but the one fucking day I have the house to myself my brain goes into autopilot and I’m not thinking straight.
I sat there staring at Chloe with this scowl on my face, when suddenly I saw her eyes well up with tears.
Whoa, this is new. As long as I’ve known Chloe, she’s always been this “take no bullshit type of person”.
Even though we weren’t best friends, that is kind of what drew me to her. She keeps it real 110% of the time. If you’re overly sensitive or don’t want to get your feelings hurt, then you might want to stay away from her.
“Chloe, I began, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that. You just surprised me when I saw you standing there”.
She wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled.
I looked at her confused, but I was relieved. I thought she was mad at me for going off on her.
“Damn bitch, you didn’t have to go all She-Hulk on me. I was just coming to see if you were ready”.
I laughed out. One thing Chloe was good at was making people laugh in tense situations.
I crossed my legs and looked up at her.
“Yeah, I said laughing, give me about 10 minutes and I’ll be ready”.
“Alright bitch I’ll be downstairs. I’ll give you your (she smirked) privacy”.
After she was gone, I laid back on the bed for a moment.
“Sky, what were you thinking?” I asked myself.
I got up off the bed and reached down and picked my panties up off the floor. I got a baby wipe from my desk and rubbed it on my pussy, then put my panties back on. I slipped the halter top over my head and down over my breasts. I sat down on the bed to pull my jeans up my legs, and standing up snapped them into place. Then I bent down and sat on the bed so I could put my heels on, strapping them at the top.
Then I went over to my desk, picked up my favorite pair of sunglasses and put them on top of my head which I had gotten done earlier and now was nice and curly. I went over to my vanity, picked up my mascara, and looked into the mirror as I applied it. Then I got my lip gloss out of the drawer and put some on my lips. I looked at myself in my wall length mirror and I looked hot, sexy even. I walked downstairs where Chloe was on the couch in the living room pretending like she was reading one of my Mom’s magazines.
“Alright I’m ready.”
Chloe looked up from the magazine, her eyes widened and her jaw officially dropped.
“Ok bitch, I see somebody’s trying to get laid tonight,” she said with a smile and a wink.
I laughed.
“Fuck you bitch, let’s go.”
We got in my car and started the drive to Marshall’s place.
We zonguldak escort were silent the majority of the drive. I looked over at Chloe. She seemed to be lost in her own thoughts. I was too if I’m being honest.
“What the fuck was that? Chloe was crying one minute, and the next minute she’s laughing like nothing even happened. I really am wondering how long she was standing there watching me masturbate. I swear I saw her lick her lips when she saw my pussy. She did lick her lips didn’t she?”
My mind was all fuzzy, and I wasn’t even concentrating on the road. Suddenly I heard a loud horn which brought me back just in time to swerve to prevent us from hitting another car. I pulled over on the side of the road to catch my breath.
“Ok Skylar you need to focus. You almost killed yourself, and Chloe.”
I had tears in my eyes. I was so confused. Nothing made sense right now.
Chloe could see I was visibly shaken by the near accident that we had. She put her arm on my shoulder.
“Skylar are you alright? You seem really flustered and distracted by something.”
“Uh yeah bitch. My mind is so focused on YOU watching me masturbate, and licking your lips when you saw my pussy. Not to mention I almost fucking killed us just now.”
All of this I said in my head, when in reality I said,
Yeah, yeah I’m good.”
Then Chloe laughed out again. There she was trying to diffuse a tense situation again.
“Well damn then girl, she said with a laugh. Don’t kill us before we get to the party.”
I leaned back in my seat and closed my eyes. Chloe’s words were somewhat soothing in this moment and I couldn’t help but smile.
Chloe playfully punched me in the shoulder and said,
“Girl are you sure you’re good?”
I opened my eyes and looked at her.
“Yeah, I said, yeah I’m good. Let’s go.”
I put the car back into drive and pulled off on the road and from there the drive was pretty easy.
We pulled into Marshall’s driveway at around 6:50.
I was always so jealous when I came to his house. I mean my house isn’t bad. It’s a nice 2 story home with 4 bedrooms and 4.5 bathrooms. Each bedroom has its own ensuite bathroom which is why I literally begged my mom to get that house when we were looking. I’ve never had my own bathroom and I was so used to sharing with my cousins when they came to visit and I was tired of it.
We got out of my car and started walking towards the front door. Again I was jealous. Their house was so freaking big. It had 7 bedrooms and 9.5 bathrooms. It was 3 stories and had its own elevator. Not to mention it was a light red almost pinkish brick house. Their mailbox was nice. It was black and had their last name on it and there were these brick columns that led to their spacious circular driveway with a 4 car garage attached on the side which is usually where Marshall, Malcolm, when he’s home, and Mr. and Mrs. Cunningham parked their cars but today both Marshall and Malcolm had their cars parked in the driveway.
I looked over at the cars and my blood started to boil. A 2022 Porsche Panamera, that was Malcolm’s car, and a 2021 Audi A6 Premium. That was Marshall’s car. I was jealous because his car was so much better than mine, I have a 2017 Nissan Maxima, but I couldn’t really be jealous because he would always drive everywhere we went and his car drove so smoothly. It was almost like you were riding on air.
Chloe looked over at Marshall and Malcolm’s cars and her eyes got wide. I was a little annoyed at that because Chloe already knew what Marshall’s car looked like. She’d even ridden in it a few times when we all went to the beach.
I guess Chloe could sense my annoyance because she turned and looked at me. Looked at me deep in my eyes. Then she grabbed my face, pulled me in and kissed me right smack dab on the lips.
I was shocked. Now it was my eyes that got wider. I didn’t know what shocked me more. The fact that Chloe kissed me, or the fact I felt a familiar twing go straight to my pussy afterwards.
I jumped back and wiped my lips
“Oh Chloe, that’s so disgusting.”
Chloe just laughed and licked her lips again.
“Calm down bitch, it was just one kiss.”
I was ready to sock her in the face when the front door opened and Marshall emerged with a red Solo cup in his hand.
He looked me up and down and a Cheshire cat-like smile came across his face.
I saw the smile, so I did a little twirl right there on the porch
“You like?” I said in a cute, flirty voice when deep down I knew he liked it. Hell that’s the reason I bought it.
Marshall just looked at me and grinned.
“You look absolutely amazing babe,” he said and then he leaned down and planted a kiss right on my lips.
I hoped he didn’t taste cherries on my lips because that’s what Chloe’s lip gloss tasted like.
I took a step back and pulled Chloe over close to me.
“Marshall you remember Chloe right? I told you we were on the Softball team together.”
Marshall looked over at Chloe and stepped a little closer. He towered over us. He was 6’2″ while I was 5’2″ and Chloe wasn’t much taller at 5’3″.
He spun me around and hugged me from the back. It startled me at first but I embraced it. Plus he smelled so good, like teakwood which I loved on him.
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