American Bitches 1 E-Book

Gina Weiß

• Herausgeber: tredition
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 93

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024

Beschreibung

Dear readers, Thank you for purchasing this book. American Bitches is my latest book series. It's a collection of erotic short stories. It is always about a fictional woman who experiences sexual adventures. These works represent a stylistic break with my previous books. For here I write in the ego-form, from the point of view of the protagonist, in the present. The first part deals with the history of the young Chantal-Grace. An 18-year-old student from San Francisco. Although she is forgiven, Chantal craves plenty of sexual adventures. Her boyfriend keeps her on a short leash. For them, it is only a means to an end.

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American Bitches 1

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Dear readers,

Thank you for purchasing this book.

American Bitches is my latest book series. It's a collection of erotic short stories. It is always about a fictional woman who experiences sexual adventures.

These works represent a stylistic break with my previous books. For here I write in the ego-form, from the point of view of the protagonist, in the present.

The first part deals with the history of the young Chantal-Grace. An 18-year-old student from San Francisco.

Although she is forgiven, Chantal craves plenty of sexual adventures. Her boyfriend keeps her on a short leash. For them, it is only a means to an end.

American Bitches 1

My name is Chantal-Grace. I'm from San Francisco. I am 18 years old and a student. My girlfriends call me Cherry. I have short hair that I dye my hair all the time and always different hairstyles. At the moment I have black dyed hair. Actually, they're blond. My eyes are also green-blue. My skin is slightly tanned, but I have to do it regularly on the tanning bed to help, otherwise I would be really white. I pay a lot of attention to my figure, I am athletic and slim, and I have always been. I guess my breasts are suffering a little bit from that. I have a 75B basket.

However, my breasts are tight and fit well in the hand. I also have some piercings on my tongue and both nipples. I already have my first tattoos. Two doves on my collarbones and a floral motif on my right back.

At the moment I still go to school, because I don't really want to start a boring apprenticeship. I'd much rather go after a man from the rich house. He should look good and be a first-class lover. Unfortunately, I haven't found this combination yet. Instead, I've been "together"with Bastian for about two months now. Bastian is two years older than me.

He may come from a rich family, but he is neither handsome nor a good lover. At least, I don't think I can say that, because we haven't slept together yet. He makes me realize that he would like to, but I don't want to. He believes I'm still a virgin and needs time. In reality, of course, I am no longer a virgin, my first time I had already been a virgin at the age of 13.

Since then I can't get enough of fucking. However, my lust for Bastian tends towards zero. He's not really ugly, but he's very far away from being an Adonis. Bastian is a little bigger than me, rather skinny and looks just too normal. An empty sheet of paper radiates more eroticism than he does. For the first few weeks I was able to keep him in check with kissing and cuddling. Meanwhile we are "already" petting, but I have to keep him happy. He comes from a rich family, drives a fancy car and finances me pretty much everything.

I can jerk him off, can't I? I have to do something, but that's all I have to do. For him I must be the first great love, I must make that to my advantage. When we lie in his bed he tries to fiddle around with me, maybe he thinks he has to do something good for me. But his finger play is so amateurish that it turns me off.

But I don't let it show, instead I play the satisfied girlfriend for him. I get my real satisfaction at every opportunity that comes along. And there are some!

Tonight Bastian and I are going to the disco. I hope I can grasp something nice in between. I have no scruples, which Bastian doesn't know - doesn't make him hot either. In the disco Bastian meets strange friends, guys I don't like anyway. I'll tell him I'll stay with my girlfriends as long as I can. So I find my girls, see what's going on with them.

Together we drink something, make fun of Bastian and the other Honks and look for the really horny guys who don't get their attraction from daddy's wallet. At some point I just go to the dance floor, where I quickly find a good-looking partner.

We dance and flirt with each other. It doesn't take long for us to make out and fiddle in the middle of the dance floor. After dancing he invites me for a few drinks and a while later I whisper to him: „Are you as horny as I am too?" The surprised, sweet guy looks at me and nods at me with a big smile. But as I don't want Bastian or one of his mongoose to see me, I pull the guy (I didn't even get his name, but I didn't care) towards the men's room.

The guys at the pee pool may look funny when they see me, but of course no one's complaining. We'll quickly find a vacant cabin. I'll sit on the toilet seat and then open his pants. As soon as I opened his jeans and pulled the shorts down a bit, his half stiff cock jumps towards me.

That doesn't bother me at all, after all, I'm so horny. His dick also looks quite appetizing, beautifully shaved and bigger than Bastian's. I guess it's a good sixteen or seventeen inches. Without long torches I put the good piece in my mouth. It's quite hard, but it can't hurt to blow a little bit before it sinks into me. But before it comes to the fact that he takes me really hard, I realize that it comes to him already. I want to stop sucking, but it's already too late.

You must understand, dear readers, a girl like me has class. And since I have no desire to be sprayed full and to have the cum afterwards in the hair and on the clothes, I leave his dick in my mouth. He seems to see this as tacit agreement and ejaculates into my mouth. Damn it! What a loser! When he has finished injecting, he pulls his cock out of my mouth and packs it in again as a matter of course. I jump up angrily, squeeze past him and leave the men's room.

I have to spit the sperm somewhere. I sure as hell don't want to swallow that now. But now I almost had swallowed myself up, because suddenly my friend and patron Bastian approached me in the corridor. Luckily he staggers a lot and doesn't check anything. He walks right into my arms and presses his lips on mine. At first I refuse, because I still have the sperm from the fast splash in my mouth, but then I don't care. He won't notice the sperm as much as Bastian is.

So I open my lips and we make love. I let the mixture of sperm, saliva and snot run into Bastian's mouth. He actually doesn't notice anything, that idiot. We made out for a while, then he takes me to his friends, the stupid trolls. He does this to proudly present me like a trophy. So I play the dear, shy girlfriend at his side. We all drink together and have more or less fun. I'm less, because I am totally hot and I'm still upset about this ass who injected too fast and has not fucked me.

After a long period of time, Bastian makes it clear that he wants to go home soon. Should I really go out here without a fuck and then drive home with this drunken whining character? I apologize for little girls and for wanting to say goodbye to my friends. I'll be on my way soon. I'm gonna have a drink with my girls and the guys who are with them.

Of course, my grief is complaining to them and that I have just landed the total grip in the toilet. One of the guys from the round gives me pity and asks if he can help me: „OH, you poor girl! Can I help you with something? Maybe with a drink or something?" "You can fuck me real hard, that would help me!", I make it clear to him. He looks at me like a truck in front of the escalator. "I'm serious, or you don't feel like it? „I asked him annoyed. "Yes, if you say so. Okay, „he answers.

We disappear to the toilets and he pushes me into the cabin, where we first make out and start to open our pants. He's got his up first and he's getting his dick out. This time I'm going to spare myself the blistering. A burned child is afraid of fire. I take his cock only briefly in the hand to jerk off him a little bit and he stands like a one. Quickly I pull down my jeans and bend forward. I now hold on to the water box and stretch my buttocks towards him like a bitch in heat.

The guy, whatever his name may have been, understands the invitation and already he pushes me his bulging butt into the wet pussy. "Yeah, fuck me nice through you horny stallion. Come on, I need it, fuck me! „I spurred him on. He fucked me so hard that I almost ripped the water tank out of its anchorage. That it does not come so far is because of the fact that he unfortunately already comes after a few shocks and injects me his full load into the pussy.

I don't believe it... So for the second time in one night I'm left behind. He pulls up his trousers with embarrassment and hurriedly pulls up his trousers and disappears even faster than he had just arrived. Speechless, angry, but above all unsatisfied, I pull up my pants and leave the men's bathroom under the bawling of the men at the pee basins. So I go back to Bastian and his boys and we decide to call a taxi to get out of here.

When we get home to Bastian, we fall into his bed immediately. I'm still mad at the two guys that I don't even feel like removing my makeup. I just strip down to my underwear and jump into bed with my unsuspecting friend. Bastian pushes himself up pretty hard, I'm sure he's horny too. I don't give a damn now. I got two guys this evening and left both times unsatisfied. This is something I can do without for a third time.

Let Bastian make himself useful. I grab his hand and put it between my legs. I'm so horny that I'm now also keen on his amateurish touches. Let's see how far the drunken Bastian goes, he is almost in bondage to me, so I beg him: „Please honey, do it for me. I need it now!" He doesn't really know how to do it and stands up like my grandpa on his laptop. I'm gonna have to tutor that clumsy jerk.