Ciao, its been awhile huh?
Sorry this new internship has been kicking my ass lately. New transitions in life take some adjustment. I guess I don't have an editor anymore since mine fell off the face off this planet, but I'll try to press on. Please give your honest opinion, criticism will be a tremendous help as of now (:
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Bree shook me awake, stubborn as I was I tried to stay sleep. Covering my head with my pillow.
Bree whined pinching at my ass, "Lex, come on. You said today you'd come to see about my sorority."
"Five more minutes mom," I muttered, still in a daze.
Bree stopped pinching at me, I heaved a sigh in relief. Residing Into my once peaceful slumber, I smiled at my small victory.
I felt a cool breeze hit my legs. Shaking, I groaned realizing my five minutes were up and Bree had yanked my blanket off me. Using my hand I blindly searched for the blanket. Sprinkles of liquid splattered against my legs. I jerked awake then, throwing the pillow aside I slid out of the bed my heart nearly beating a mile a minute.
I hated water, I just did. A bad childhood experience in the ocean was enough for me to stray away from large bodies of water and rain altogether.
Bree smiled apologetically. Her dark skin glistened in the light if the sun, creeping through the window. Her jet black hair was in a messy bun as she stood clad in her black shorts, topless. Giving me a nice view of her ample breast. Displaying her brown, pierced nipples. I turned away immediately.
"Why aren't my you wearing a shirt?" I stammered, feeling flustered.
"Hm is something wrong? Of all people I thought you'd appreciate the show," She said smugly.
I'm sure by now my face was a dark shade of red. After awkwardly moving pass Bree, I rushed into the bathroom. Taking a quick shower I threw on my clothes.
Staring at my reflection in the mirror I nodded in agreement with my choice. I wore a purple cropped shirt that showed off my flat stomach, and a black, ruffled mini skirt. My skin popped with those color against me.
My bronze skin was natural, but I often tanned to keep it up. I had light hazel eyes and my hair was cut shoulder length, a warm brown with dyed blonde tips. Cupping my tits I frowned at myself in the mirror. I wasn't as blessed as Bree was. I shrugged, turning to throw my dirty clothes into the hamper.
I crept out the bathroom. Tiptoeing to the kitchen the wood groaned under my feet. Bree stood in the hallway with her arms crossed.
"Come on already. Don't worry about breakfast, I'll fix you some once we get there," she grumbled, grabbing me by my wrist.
We flew down the stairs, and out the door. Barley giving Bree's mom a chance to wave us good morning. Shoving me in the car, Bree jumped into the driver seat. We pulled off hastily.
The radio played smooth music as we trailed down the road. Sinking back into the leather seat, I started nodding off when we pulled up. Slowly dragging myself out of car, we walked around the mansion sized sorority house.
It had an old, historic look. The walls were made of cobblestone, and a garden was planted all around the edges of the house.
Rapping on the wooden door, Bree waited impatiently with her arms crossed. I suppressed a groan. It was winter break, I just wanted to sleep today. I'd completely forgotten it was freezing outside. I was trembling, shoving my hands between my legs to keep warm. The door clicked open.
"Bree!" A blonde girl squealed, pulling her into a bear hug.
Bree begged trying to get out if the hug, "Ah, Alyssa get off me."
The blonde, Alyssa, stood frozen. Staring at me intently with her shimmery blue eyes. I would have been embarrassed being caught with my hands up my skirt, but I was freezing my ass off. I turned my head from her glare, flushing profusely.
"Oh, she must be cold. You guys come in already," Alyssa proposed.
Pushing past the two, I huddled in front of a fire flickering with life. I sank down to my knees and began wiggling my fingers in front of the fire.
I let out a long sigh of relief, my fingers finally started to get feeling in them.
"You know I can see your pink panties from here," A voice rang.
Looking over my shoulder I stared at a Ginger sitting awkwardly on a chair. I shrugged and returned my attention to the fire blazing in front of me. My only focus was getting warm, nothing else mattered. With that said I hardly noticed when Bree dropped down next to me. I jumped a little when she poked me in the side.
"I think I might have something that'll fit her. I could look for a few sweaters but I can't promise any pants," The ginger announced to Bree. "She has me beat in that department."
I was slender, but with wide hips and a plump ass. The only asset I can be proud of besides my eyes and my cheekbones.
"That's fine thanks," Bree smiled at her warmly.
Nudging me in the side, Bree grinned widely at me, "Here lets get you some beer. I could use one my self."
I nodded, taking her offer. We trudged out if the din and through the halls. The kitchen was spacious, almost like the ones you'd see on a cooking show. Grabbing two beers from the fridge Bree rushed me upstairs and into her room here at the sorority.
Loosening the caps off the beers, we drank our bottles bone dry. Rimming the bottle with my tongue, I tilted the bottle upside down. Coaxing another tangy drop of liquid into my mouth. Tossing our our bottles Bree and I awaited Alyssa's return, sitting patiently on the edge of her bed.
"So do you still kiss like a dog," Bree laughed.
"It's been five years," I countered.
Inching closer, Bree forced me down into the bed. She smirked smugly as I squirmed under breathe her. Pinning my arms over my head, she pressed her lips against mine. Bree's tongue slithered inside my mouth. I stopped struggling and left myself to the mercy of Bree.
Sliding her hands up my side, she moaned as our tongues intertwined. Darting around inside each others mouths. As one hand pinned my arms above my head the other fondled my tits under my shirt. I'd given her easier access since I haven't worn a bra. Sitting up our mouths separated letting a trail of spit drip onto my lips. Bree pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside.
Kneading my nipples I groaned, tossing my head side to side.
"Like this huh? What a whore, but I'll make sure you can only be my whore," Bree chuckled.
My head was swimming. She'd sunken to the floor, pulling my panties down around my ankle. Bree started kissing a trail up my thigh. I felt a familiar tingle in the pit of my stomach. A hoarse moan escaped my lips as her mouth latched onto my mound. I gripped her by her bun as she sucked, and bit at my clit. The knot in my stomach loosened.
I covered my mouth with my hand as I bellowed, climaxing around Bree's tongue.
"I think your ready," Bree mumbled to herself.
Standing up she strode across the room, scavenging through a drawer. I propped myself up on my elbows, watching her. Turning around Bree had a wide grin on her face with her hands behind her back.
"Turn over," she demanded.
Complying, I flipped over with my stomach flat on the bed. Grabbing my wrist, something cold closed around them both with a clink, leaving my arms pinned behind my back.
"What in the h-" before I could finish I was greeted by a hard smack to my ass. I yelped, helplessly.
"No talking. You're only to talk when spoken to," Bree growled.
"Bree stop!" I pleaded.
Bree grunted, bringing down her hand,punctuating each syllable, " What-don't-you-under-stand."
I whimpered, my ass was stinging. But I could feel my thighs covered in my juices of arousal. I could hear Bree unzip her pants slowly. Looking over my shoulder I stared in horror. She was sporting a ten inch dick, stroking it to life.
Gripping me by the hips, Bree used a hand to align herself.
I tried appeasing her again, "Bree, please."
Ignoring me she thrusted her hips. Stretching me slowly. I writhed underneath her body. Bree stopped at my hymen.