Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 4.3

I think she felt me flinch at her touch of my leg and froze for a second, her look of desire turning into look of concern as if she had just done something wrong. For a few moments there was nothing but an awkward silence, but as I didn’t move her hand, move away from her or say anything, the concern quickly passed as if I gave her the silent green light to keep going. I didn’t know what to do, this was a friend, someone I’d known for a while and yet at the same time wasn’t really that close with, I guess you could more accurately call us acquaintances rather than friends and yet if anyone had noticed, they probably would have thought we were close friends or even, maybe, dating.

I looked around at the sudden concern that someone may think we were dating and they thought I was gay and it would somehow make its way back to my parents and they would never understand even if I told them, it wasn’t true, they would have never believed me.

“So, what were you saying, about this gun place you went to?” I said, hoping to get her attention back on speaking and less on feeling me up.

I mean, I’m not saying I wasn’t enjoying it, but being in such a public place, with people around and ways for this to get back to my parents and around town was making me nervous.

“Gun place, no the armory is for kinky bondage stuff,” Nat’s eyes suddenly opened wide and her mouth shut quickly as if she didn’t think before speaking, “oh god, I’m sorry that was a little forward.”

“No, that’s ok, tell me more, what was it like?” I faked a smile, I didn’t know if I felt bad because of how awkward she was feeling or the fact that I felt, on some level, I was completely lying to her while she was being honest and open with me.

She went on about the rooms that she walked to, some looking like dungeons, while others were elaborate dinner tables set for royalty, garages with metal pipes bolted to walls and all sorts of machines and sex toys. It wasn’t until she got to witness an actual shoot that the reality of what this was all for finally hit her. She told me how she wanted this innocent looking brunette, dressed like a librarian was grabbed, stripped and fucked by a group of men as she acted like it was completely against her will. I could feel how excited she was getting but how firmly she pressed her hand on my thigh and I was so entranced in her story that I hadn’t realized how far up my leg her hand had reached.

“The craziest part wasn’t even the gangbang, it was that my roommate came up behind me and put her hand on my stomach,” and as if she was reenacting what was happening placed her hand on my bare stomach, “and she slipped it down into my jeans and under my panties and started,” she got closer, almost worried that she may say the next part too loud for people around to hear, “rubbing my pussy.”

My hips almost instinctively lifted, in my mind I was hoping she would do the same and I almost prepared myself for that possibility even before, but she didn’t, instead she pulled on the string that kept my board shorts tight undoing them, unbuttoning them and pulling the zipper down and before I could react, she was pulling my shorts down completely past my knees and down to my feet and they were gone.

“Holy shit Nat, what are you doing, give them back,” a stern whisper hoping not to draw anyone’s attention, I put my hands over my pussy feeling like for some reason I needed to keep myself, covered although with the water jets I doubt anyone could tell anyways.

“It’s ok Maggie,” her right-handed rested on my knee while I couldn’t see what her left was doing, “I felt the exact same way you are now,” her hand began gliding up my bare leg, “nervous, confused, scared, shocked,” her fingers trailed higher with every word, but I didn’t stop her because I felt I was at her mercy.

The tip of her finger found the bottom of my slit, “but I have to admit, I was more turned on than I had ever been in my whole life,” she said as she trailed her finger through my pussy causing me to gasp and my body begin to tighten as I just barely felt her penetrate me and sensually tease my clit as she pulled her finger away.

She paused and bit her lip, “you can tell me to stop at any time if I go over a line, but I have this strange feeling you’re just like me, like I was at that moment,” her hand came back up above the water and stroked my cheek like a lover would, “like a pent-up ball of sexual frustration wanting to break free, experience new things and have some fun.”

“Nat, I” was about to stay something but was quickly stopped as dove in and kissed me deeply, her hand moving from my cheek to the back of my neck, my eyes shooting wide open as I never would have seen this happening, with her of all people.

A splash as her hand dove into the water and she pulled back, breaking the kiss, “Nat, I, oh my god,” a gasp escaped my lips, the sudden outburst from Natalie shoving her finger deep inside of me with me precursor, her other hand reaching around to my back making sure I stayed close.

I felt her fingers curl inside of me, my head starting to get foggy as she seemed to know exactly what she was doing as she put pressure inside of me in areas that few knew about or stimulated before.

“Let’s play a little game, I’ll ask a question and then you ask a question, it’ll be fun,” almost impatient to wait for an answer she pulled her fingers slightly out and shoved them back in a way to get my attention and draw an answer from me quickly.

I bit my lip trying not to hold back my moans and nodded my head while looking her straight in the eye.