1. The Chain: Link 5b


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    The street was still, silent, unnaturally silent for a night like this. Chloe’s perpetual gum-chewing worked in tandem with the sound of Samantha’s heels. “So where are we going?” Samantha asked. “Through here,” Chloe said. It was a narrow passageway, and at the end of it they came out onto a park, situated on the south side of the canal. On the other side of the water was the town centre, where the real nightlife took place. “What is this place?” “Don’t you know?” Chloe said. “I’d have thought a girl like you would know all about it.” Samantha shook her head. “Petal Park?” Chloe said. “What?” “That’s its name now. It was created by the Victorians in a drive against vice.” Something of Sam reasserted itself. “What are you a fucking history book now?” Chloe just laughed, leading Samantha further into the park. “’Course, it didn’t help. The place had a rep by then, going back a couple of centuries. Still does.” Some kind of enlightenment was beginning to dawn as they found a bench and sat down. “Go on.” “Well, let’s just say it still deserves to go by its old name.” “Which was?” “Gropecunt Place.” Sam almost leaped out of Samantha. “Seriously?” “’Course. Would I lie to you? Gotta hand it to the Victorians though. From Gropecunt Place to Petal Park. Funny that.” Sam/Samantha wasn’t laughing. He/she was teetering on the edge of two identities. From here the lights from the town centre could easily be seen across the canal, but the park seemed frighteningly dark. It was as if ...
    every other lamp had been smashed or was out of order. Only dim light shone here. “I’m surprised you didn’t know about this place,” Chloe said casually. “I would have thought it was just the place for Samantha. Knowing how she loves casual, anonymous sex, like.” Oh shit! Oh shit! What to do! “Why don’t you take your jacket off,” Chloe said. “What?” “Just take it off.” It was strange how Chloe had some kind of weird authority that you wouldn’t really credit her with. The jacket came off, cool night air sweeping across the gauzy top. “Do you reckon you can do the old bra trick?” There was too much of Sam there for that to happen easily. In the end the top had to come off briefly, to be replaced once the bra had come off. Chloe had been right about Samantha’s breasts, though. The slightest feel of the light material, the slightest breeze, and their sensitivity made the nipples swell. Sam/Samantha put his/her hands up, feeling them through the gauze. The sensation was instant, arousal running from the nipples straight down his/her body to the genital area. Oh shit! Oh shit! “You can touch yourself if you want to,” Chloe said. “It’s not like you’re gonna be arrested or anything.” It was terrible. Samantha would of course not think twice about masturbating out in the open like this. Sam, on the other hand, was nervous about what might happen. On the other hand, even he had to concede that this was a fantasy come true, if he could only bring himself to… “Hello, pretty lady,” a voice ...
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