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The Orgasmic Adventures of the Lighter League

By: CastawayGirl
folder Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 6
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Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction. It comes solely from my sick mind, I don't get paid for this shit, and any likeness to any actual person(s) is purely coincidential.
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Chapstick Lips


The Orgasmic Adventures of The Lighter League


Chapter 1: Chapstick Lips.

Her lips.

Her lips are the thing he remembers most about her, and always will. They fascinated him. She was always biting them, or licking them, and rarely curled into a smile, which was probably why you almost didn’t notice they were almost too full for her face.

Almost.

They never had anything on them, save for ChapStick or the occasional chocolate-hued gloss to match her lips. He remembers calling her name once to ask, pulling her attention from the book she was reading, Goth Girl Rising. He noticed the cover was adorned with an angry looking girl with vivid blue lips.

More lips. Maybe he had a fetish or something that remained dormant until this class, when he was forced to sit two seats over from this girl who seemed to take care of hers.

“Zeke?” He looked up in confusion, “What?”

“You called me?”

“Oh! Uh…I was wondering why you didn’t put on lip gloss all the time like a lot of other girls.”

“Because lip gloss is sticky and annoying if you don’t buy the right kind, and the right kind costs a lot. Chapstick is almost always smooth and sometimes it tingles.”

Tingles?” She smiled, “Yeah. It feels cool.” He remembers absentmindedly touching his own lips after that conversation, his lips were dry and cracking slightly from exposure to wind and cold, and his bad habit of licking them. He ran his tongue over them again.

“Why don’t you sag your pants?” He cocked his head to one side, “What?”

“Why. Don’t. You. Sag. Your. Pants?” He shrugged, “Because it’s stupid and annoying to walk around feeling like you’re being pantsed.” She raised an eyebrow, “Exactly.” He stared a moment in confusion, then rolled his eyes as he understood what she meant. She smirked and returned to her book, biting her lip as she read, then smiling at a part that must have been funny. She turned as Ileana tapped her on the shoulder and started chattering away about something, the whole time looking as if she longed to return to her book.

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