Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 2 - Episode 20

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 2 - Episode 20

The image of Mary’s fist diving in and out of that juicy cu.nt flashes through my mind, and I wonder what it would be like to have your entire hand in a woman. My left hand starts to
twitch at the thought, and instead of following through with the impulse, I place both hands
behind my head to keep them out of the way, and just let Stephanie ride me.
When I look back at Stephanie, she is looking at me, and I know I’d been caught staring. I blush slightly, but dammit, I’m a man, and Mary is a nak.ed woman right next to me. It would be impossible for me NOT to look.
Stephanie doesn’t
say anything though, and just continues to
m0an, as Mary and I bring her to a crashing orgasm.

As she cu.ms, Mary pulls her off of me, and the two women starts making out madly, hands roaming all over each other’s bodies. My cocck
stands forlornly, pointing to the ceiling, all but forgotten.
Well, I’m not about to be forgotten for long, and as I roll off the bed to get into position behind
Stephanie, they both move into a sixty-nine
position. I have to move again, but Stephanie’s arse
is now aimed perfectly in the air for me, and I get back on the bed, and squat behind her, with my
feet planted on either side of her legs. I’m so
tempted to slip it into her puckered, tight
bunghole, but I haven’t been there with her, and don’t know how she’ll react.
I easily slide right back into Stephanie’s mound, while Mary
sU-Cks on her c.lit. I can feel her virginal walls
constrict around me every time Mary flicks
Stephanie’s cli.toris, and I’m soon m0an!ng in time with the Sekxy female geek. A few times I feel Mary’s tongue on my balls, but I don’t say anything to Stephanie; it feels too good.
Grabbing Stephanie’s hips, I start to pound myself into her, as I feel my orgasm approach, and Stephanie screams out a split second before I start to unload into her. My body is wracked by paroxysms of pleasure, as gob after gob of my semen floods into Stephanie’s goal post, and leaks out around my cocck.
I pull out, and Mary hungrily attacks the now- empty hole, sU-Cking all of my semen out of her.
Despite how ero.tic the scene is, I know I’m spent, so decide to leave the women to their own pleasures, and go to get into the shower.

Stephanie joins me a couple minutes later.

“I figured you would still be with Mary,” I tell the nearly insatiable woman.
“Are you mad at me?” she asks, throwing me
into confusion. She must have seen my
misunderstanding painted across my face, for she continues, “For not letting you fvcck Mary, too?”
I have to laugh. It had been torture true, but it’d been kind of kinky, as well.
“Well, no,” I tell her,
“I’m not mad. But I’m a bit confused. You don’t have a problem sharing me with Stacy, so why have one with Mary?”
She gives me her familiar, ‘You know nothing, Jon Snow,’ look, before answering.
“Because Stacy is my sister, and I trust her.
Mary is another matter. I might trust her in time, but there is a long history that we both have to
get past first,” she tells me, placing her hand on my chest as she looks into my eyes.
“Is that why—” She must know me better than I think, as she places a finger across my mouth, stopping me.
“If you’re going to ask about the whole
boyfriend/girlfriend thing again, please don’t,” she tells me, knowing exactly what I’d been about to
bring up.

“Yes, she is a big reason why I don’t
want to label us. Mary’s stolen most of my past boyfriends. You have shown me I can trust you when I’m with you, but how do I know about when you are out of my sight? If we aren’t
officially together, then it won’t hurt as bad.”
I really have no answer for her, because I can’t say that I haven’t been with other women when she isn’t around. I offer the only truth to her that I
can,

“I promise that I will not let Mary take me
away from you. Besides, she can’t even begin to
compare to how wonderful you are to me.”
Stephanie places her hands on my hips, as she looks me in the eyes seriously, before pulling me to her, and hugging me tightly.
“Thank you,” she
murmurs, her head pressed against my chest, as the water sprays down on us. “I lo—, er. . . thank
you.”
I nod, knowing what she’d been about to say, and hug her back to me, feeling warm inside.
Mary jumps into the shower after we get out, and I get dressed back into most of my costume from last night, not having any other clothes here.
“I’ll leave you two, to work things out,” I tell Stephanie, giving her a long kiss. “I want to get home, and finally relax.” She looks disappointed,
but I really haven’t been able to relax for a while, and I’m looking forward to being in my own
room.

I don’t make it home. Halfway there, as words flashes across my vision,
‘Get somewhere private. It is an emergency.’ with that, i know it has to be Vage.