The Perfect Match Pt.12
The Perfect Match Pt.12
| Sex Story Author: | vanessa.evans |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | You could say, “Sara, lift your skirt right up,” or “Sara, get your tits out,” or “Sara, get naked.” |
| Sex Story Category: | Exhibitionism |
| Sex Story Tags: | Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Fiction, Written By Women |
The Perfect Match
by Vanessa Evans
Part 12
Once we had all agreed all the house rules on the list I said,
“Right guys, that’s the unpleasant side of things sorted, now the rewards for complying with the rules and the punishments if Sara breaks any of the rules.”
“Hey what about if any of you guys break the rules?” Sara asked.
“When you hear the rewards I’m pretty sure that the guys will never break the rules. Okay, at least once per week, if you all have been good, Sara will give each of you a blowjob. If you’ve been a bad boy there will be no blowjob.
“If you have been really good and helped Sara in any way that is acceptable to her you might just get a 69.”
“You mean …. Rhys started to say, but I interrupted him by saying,
“Yes Rhys, oral sex both at the same time. Now, if Sara has been a naughty girl, and trust me, she will admit it if she has, the one of you that she has offended or upset, will be able to spank her any way that you want, and up to 40 swats either with your bare hand or a leather belt; and it will be acceptable if you chose to have short breaks mid spanking, during which your fingers may wander to Sara’s pussy.
If Sara has offended or upset more than one of you, Sara’s punishment will be shared by both offended parties. Oh, and any punish that Sara receives will be in the lounge with all of us present.
“That’s it guys, unless there’s anything that you want to say.”
“Yes Dylan, there is.” Elber said.
“This all seems to be a bit unfair on Sara, are you okay with this Sara?”
“Elber,” Sara replied, “Dylan and I didn’t discuss these ‘reward’ and punishment, but one evening soon, Dylan and I are going to host a holiday video night, and after you’ve watched them I’m sure that everything will become crystal clear.”
“Guys,” Max said, “normally I hate looking at holiday snaps and videos, but I can guarantee that you don’t want to miss these.”
“You’ve had a look at some of them then Max.” I said.
“Hell yeah, I thought that your visits to our flat last year were awesome Sara, but your holiday videos go way beyond awesome. This coming year is looking like it’s going to be way beyond any of our imaginations.”
The 3 newbies looked a little confused and even bemused so I decided to change the subject,
“Guys, have any of you seen our neighbours yet?”
“I have,” Rhys replied, “well I’ve seen one guy from each of our neighbours houses. When I set out this morning a guy from the house on the right was also leaving, and when we walked the same way we got talking. Apparently the house has 4 students living there, all guys.
I felt Sara grip my thigh.
“What about the house on the left?” I asked.
“Four guys as well, I was registering for my course and the guy behind me saw me write this address and told me that we were neighbours. I asked him what number and he told me the house on the left. We had a bit of a chat before moving on to other things what we had to do.”
“Twelve guys and little old me.” Sara said, “I can see that I’m going to be well outnumbered at the parties.”
“Or each of the 12 could meet and invite a girl then the guys would be outnumbered.” Max said.
“Sorry guys,” Sara said, “but statistically, that ain’t going to happen, but good luck to all of you, Dylan met me at a Freshers party so don’t miss those.”
“Okay guys,” I said, “Sara and I have some work to do so we’re going to our room.”
“What work?” Sara asked as I followed her up the stairs, and just before I put my hand up between her bare legs and rubbed my fingers along her wet slit.
“This.” I replied as I pushed Sara onto the bed and spread her legs.
After I’d orally made Sara cum, I rolled her over, pulled her hips up and fucked her doggy style.
When we were having a short break Sara said,
“Dylan, I want to be more exposed in public.”
“Bend over more, let guys see up your ultra short skirts and down your tops more.”
“No, that’s not what I mean, doing both those things is accidental.”
“Or not.” I interrupted.
“I mean sort of told to display myself like you did earlier tonight.”
“Do you mean that you want me to order you to lift your skirt or pull your top up over your tits?”
“Yeah, but when men are looking at me. It’s no good you telling me strip if there’s no one around to see me, unless you’re going to fuck me that is, no, I mean when I’m stood in front of guys that you know would like to see my pussy or tits.
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