I think Iv'e gotten rid of all of the grammatical errors. If not don't hesitate to inform me. I'm harmless. I hope this time there's more of an understanding. It took a while to write with my internship & returning emails to those of my few fans. I cant believe i have fans hehe, thanks for you're support(:
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After washing off in the tub with Alyssa, I gotten dressed with the clothes she supplied me.
I wore a purple and black striped sweater, and distressed, faded jeans. Since I was left without a choice but to wash my hair it turned into small individual ringlets.
A slender girl with auburn hair reaching down her back sang, peeking her head through the door, "She's adorable."
"Michelle!" Alyssa chirped. "That's Lexa, our new toy."
She was smiling when the uncanny girl patted her head. There was something off about her. She had ivory skin making her appearance a little ghostly. Despite being lean, her chest had melon sized tits resting upon it. Big brown eyes, pointy ears, and small lips.
Watching the new stranger size me, I waved nervously,"Uh, hi."
"Are you flexible?" She asked bluntly.
I looked at Alyssa skeptical of answering any questions from this new member in the house.
She nudged me in the ribs.
"Ah--yea, I am. Gymnastics and ballet," I laughed sheepishly.
Walking around me in a circle, Michelle stopped and stood behind me out of my sights. Examining my backside she moved closer. Grabbing a fistful of ass, I jumped when she squeezed it. Giving me a little pat she returned as she was, standing in front of me next to Alyssa.
"You guys caught something good I see. I can't wait to break in that ass," she chuckled.
Blinking absently, I was still trying to process what she said. Alyssa moved from her side to mine, holding my hand.
Michelle frowned, lecturing her "Alyssa, don't tell me you got attached. Look the only way you'd have her to yourself is if she bears you a child, understand?"
Alyssa squealed and wrapped her arms around my neck. She gave me a deep kiss, smiling she dragged me off to the kitchen.
There we met Robin and Bree. Eating quietly at the table, I tried to figure out a way to escape. Bree and Robin pulled up a chair at the table. I kept my head down, trying to scarf down my food.
"So, Lex how was I? You know being your first and all," she pointed out.
I mumbled, still eating, "Fuck you, Bree."
Robin cackled, almost choking on her breakfast.
"Bree, come on. The girl is terrified of you now, you've permanently scarred her. Taking her virginity was enough to be scared of people altogether," Robin concluded, continuing to spoon down her cereal.
Robin was right. After that, I don't think my friendship with Bree could be kept together or repaired.
We met at the library. I happened to be studying in a room she reserved. She agreed to share the room with since I didn't know. We were freshmen in high school at the time. There were no friends for me in school besides Bree. But as we gotten older I began to stray from her.
Making new friends, and talking with people my usual timid behavior wouldn't allow. I liked boys, I went out with a few. Yet, it just hadn't felt right. Stepping outside my comfort zone I tried opting out for girls.
They were safe, emotionally and physically. So I thought.
"Hey," Alyssa taunted, pulling at a lock of my hair.
coming out my trance like state, I sputtered, "Oh, hi."
Looking between the two of us, Bree caught suspicion, "You've got to be fucking kidding me."
As a kid Bree was pretty selfish with her toys when it was time to share. I've gotten used to it. But she often didn't like sharing friends either, she made that clear to the new people I'd try to get along with.
I forked down the rest if my eggs, and sipped some of my orange juice. Bree and Alyssa had a stare off as they quietly ate. Robin gathered her bowl and vacated the area. I debated on doing the same.
Finishing off my toast, I arose from the table and placed my dish in the sink. Rushing into the den along with Robin, I watched the flame dance in front of my eyes. I had to find a way out of here, with more of these girls coming in I might have the slightest chance if their all distracted by each other. I wasn't sure of exactly what was my plan, but with any chance given I was ready to get the hell out of here.
"Yo, Lex. Want to play a game? I'm bored, it's one of my favorites. You'll love it," Robin assured.
She lounged about on a brown leather couch. Her hands were up her skirt, stroking her length. A wet spot bled into the top of the Cotton skirt where a bead if her pre was leaking. Robin's tank top was over her breast, exhibiting her hardened nipples.
"No, I rather not. I'm fine here," I replied.
"Alyssa! Make her play with me," Robin whined, pouting like a child who's been truly spoiled.
Alyssa pranced in with a short black, dress, and calf height brown boots. Her golden curls bouncing with each step.
"Bree is having a talk with our mistress. So we both can play," Alyssa smiled, doing a little dance.
She sank down on the couch with Robin.
Robin began, "We're going to play a quick game of wrestling."
"If you say uncle, you loose. It's not that hard," Alyssa added, giggling as she too started stroking her meaty organ to life.
I licked my lips absently, staring at the pearl drop forming at her tip.
"I guess I'll start first. You get two chances," Robin bargained.
Still transfixed to Alyssa's meat, as her hand glided up and down her tool, I mistakenly let my guard down.
Robin slid off the couch and charged me. Tackling me to the floor, she pinned my arms on the side of me with her legs. Her cock dangled over my face.
"Kiss it," Robin demanded me.
