I've Had Enough of Sex!
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
5,699
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
One Wedding, Divorce, and a Twist
One Wedding, Divorce, and a Twist
“I can’t breath. I can’t do this.” Tori panicked.
Carla grabbed her by the shoulders and gave each cheek a small slap. “Woman, contain yourself! You CAN do this. You WILL do this. There is no reason not-to-do-this.” She punctuated each of the last words with a small shake.
“I can’t…” Tori whimpered.
Leese came down the stairs of the basement. “Pre-wedding jitters?”
“More like cold feet from hell.” Carla replied, letting go of Tori.
“I can’t do this.” Tori pleaded, as though Leese could somehow change her mind.
“Why not?”
“Because I’m-I’m-I’m…I’m hungry!”
Leese chuckled and pulled out a bag of marsh mellows from beneath the skirt of her dress.
“Cheater!” Tori accused, but she stuffed her face anyway. “Where the hell have you been this past month?”
“Busy.”
“Well, at least they’ll be able to tell their kids that their first kiss as a married couple was sweet,” Carla muttered.
“Awww!” Tears welled up in Tori’s eyes. “I heard that!” The bride went over and enfolded her maid of honor in a fierce hug, not caring if her dress got a bit wrinkled in the process. “Let’s do this.”
The priest was droning on and on…Carla was ready to shoot someone. If Leese hadn’t been smuggling marsh mellows to her throughout the sermon, she would’ve done something drastic--like declared to the entire congregation that she had to take a piss and excuse herself from the proceedings.
Finally it was over.
They’d said their “I do’s,” absolutely no one had objected. All that was left was for her to survive the reception. Slowly edging her way away from the crowd of well wishers, Carla almost made a clean getaway until one groomsman spotted her.
“Hey, pretty woman. Couldn’t help but notice you trying to leave this shin-dig early. Mind if I come with you?”
Carla opened her mouth to pour out the biggest line of bull shit she could think of when a slender hand tapped the young man on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry little boy, but she’s my toy to play with.”
The groomsman’s jaw practically dropped to the floor. Vivian took the opportunity to grab Carla’s hand and drag her off to the ladies’ room.
“Vivian!”
“Right here, toots.” Vivian squeezed Carla’s bottom and dragged in for a kiss. Luckily, no one else was in the restroom, everyone was out congratulating the new couple.
When Vivian finally moved to suck on Carla’s neck, she managed to get a few more words out. “What happened? I haven’t seen you since you and Charles--”
“Shh…” Vivian traced Carla’s lower lip with her index finger, then licked the same path with her tongue. “Charles gave me the divorce.”
As passion-crazed as she was at the moment, Carla immediately sobered. “Really!”
“Yes.”
Carla squeaked and bounced up and down, her breasts giggling. Vivian was obviously entranced by the movement. “Move in with me, toots. I want these twins all to myself.” She cupped one breast and leaned in to suckle the other through her dress.
Carla moaned. “Anything. Anything you say.” She wrapped her own arms around Vivian’s waist and bent forward to bite her lover’s ear.
It was Vivian’s turn to squeak. “Vixen.”
“Bitch.”
“Lock the door.”
Leese got in her car and revved up the engine, letting it get warm. She sighed in contentment, replaying the wedding in her head. Tori was the happiest woman to have ever been caught. And Carla…Leese grinned as she remembered seeing her dash into the restroom with Vivian. Now there’s a pair who’ll drive the male population insane with lust. Leese chuckled as she pulled out of the lot.
Immediately, she had to stop, and throw open the door. Vomit had wormed its way up from her stomach and demanded release. She wiped her mouth when she was finished and grabbed the bottle of salted-water she kept with her at all times now. Swishing her mouth out, she spat.
Glad no one saw that one. “Ugh.” She closed her door and sat back in the driver’s seat for a few minutes. When she felt stomach return to normal, she pulled out onto the street.
Patting her abdomen as she reached the first red light, Leese smiled--a secretive smile no one else had ever seen.
==END STORY==
“I can’t breath. I can’t do this.” Tori panicked.
Carla grabbed her by the shoulders and gave each cheek a small slap. “Woman, contain yourself! You CAN do this. You WILL do this. There is no reason not-to-do-this.” She punctuated each of the last words with a small shake.
“I can’t…” Tori whimpered.
Leese came down the stairs of the basement. “Pre-wedding jitters?”
“More like cold feet from hell.” Carla replied, letting go of Tori.
“I can’t do this.” Tori pleaded, as though Leese could somehow change her mind.
“Why not?”
“Because I’m-I’m-I’m…I’m hungry!”
Leese chuckled and pulled out a bag of marsh mellows from beneath the skirt of her dress.
“Cheater!” Tori accused, but she stuffed her face anyway. “Where the hell have you been this past month?”
“Busy.”
“Well, at least they’ll be able to tell their kids that their first kiss as a married couple was sweet,” Carla muttered.
“Awww!” Tears welled up in Tori’s eyes. “I heard that!” The bride went over and enfolded her maid of honor in a fierce hug, not caring if her dress got a bit wrinkled in the process. “Let’s do this.”
The priest was droning on and on…Carla was ready to shoot someone. If Leese hadn’t been smuggling marsh mellows to her throughout the sermon, she would’ve done something drastic--like declared to the entire congregation that she had to take a piss and excuse herself from the proceedings.
Finally it was over.
They’d said their “I do’s,” absolutely no one had objected. All that was left was for her to survive the reception. Slowly edging her way away from the crowd of well wishers, Carla almost made a clean getaway until one groomsman spotted her.
“Hey, pretty woman. Couldn’t help but notice you trying to leave this shin-dig early. Mind if I come with you?”
Carla opened her mouth to pour out the biggest line of bull shit she could think of when a slender hand tapped the young man on his shoulder.
“I’m sorry little boy, but she’s my toy to play with.”
The groomsman’s jaw practically dropped to the floor. Vivian took the opportunity to grab Carla’s hand and drag her off to the ladies’ room.
“Vivian!”
“Right here, toots.” Vivian squeezed Carla’s bottom and dragged in for a kiss. Luckily, no one else was in the restroom, everyone was out congratulating the new couple.
When Vivian finally moved to suck on Carla’s neck, she managed to get a few more words out. “What happened? I haven’t seen you since you and Charles--”
“Shh…” Vivian traced Carla’s lower lip with her index finger, then licked the same path with her tongue. “Charles gave me the divorce.”
As passion-crazed as she was at the moment, Carla immediately sobered. “Really!”
“Yes.”
Carla squeaked and bounced up and down, her breasts giggling. Vivian was obviously entranced by the movement. “Move in with me, toots. I want these twins all to myself.” She cupped one breast and leaned in to suckle the other through her dress.
Carla moaned. “Anything. Anything you say.” She wrapped her own arms around Vivian’s waist and bent forward to bite her lover’s ear.
It was Vivian’s turn to squeak. “Vixen.”
“Bitch.”
“Lock the door.”
Leese got in her car and revved up the engine, letting it get warm. She sighed in contentment, replaying the wedding in her head. Tori was the happiest woman to have ever been caught. And Carla…Leese grinned as she remembered seeing her dash into the restroom with Vivian. Now there’s a pair who’ll drive the male population insane with lust. Leese chuckled as she pulled out of the lot.
Immediately, she had to stop, and throw open the door. Vomit had wormed its way up from her stomach and demanded release. She wiped her mouth when she was finished and grabbed the bottle of salted-water she kept with her at all times now. Swishing her mouth out, she spat.
Glad no one saw that one. “Ugh.” She closed her door and sat back in the driver’s seat for a few minutes. When she felt stomach return to normal, she pulled out onto the street.
Patting her abdomen as she reached the first red light, Leese smiled--a secretive smile no one else had ever seen.
==END STORY==