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The Chain: Link 5a

Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

hem of her skirt. “Y-y-y-y-b-b,” the flasher stuttered as stocking tops and knickers were revealed to him. “Why don’t you feel yourself,” Chloe suggested. Sam wasn’t at all sure, but Samantha didn’t hesitate. “I’m wet!” she announced. Sam was shocked and amazed, but he realised now that to Samantha it was just a statement of fact, and quite true, if damp counted as wet. The flasher’s hand moved to stocking tops, then to naked thigh. Sam wanted to feel revolted by the touch of another man, but realised to his consternation that Samantha was taking over more and more. He trembled, and not with displeasure. “Just go with the flow,” Chloe urged. “Liberate Samantha.” Somehow it was happening anyway. Sam couldn’t believe he was doing it, but Samantha had taken the young flasher’s hand and placed it against the knickers, parting her legs slightly as she did so. Sam could literally feel himself dissolve as Samantha came to dominate completely. “C-c-t-t-t-t-t,” the flasher stuttered. “Cunt?” Samantha said. “You want to touch my cunt?” It turned out that wasn’t exactly what the young flasher was about. In a flash he stooped and turned, his head moving up between Samantha’s legs, his nose and mouth pushing into the knicker fabric. Samantha breathed in deeply, feeling a damp patch swiftly form. The flasher’s lips were moving and he was sniffing, ingesting the odour, still working his cock. “Don’t you want to lick me properly?” Samantha asked. Apparently the young man didn’t, groaning ... softly with unrestrained lust as he continued to smell and kiss the panties. An unbearable spurt of desire overtook Samantha. “Would you like me to do something special for you?” she asked, her voice huskier than ever. “I want to do something special for you.” The young man moved his head back and looked up at her. “W-b-b-w,” was all he managed. Samantha beckoned for him to stand up, which he did. “Let me feel your cock,” Samantha said, and the young man obligingly moved his own hand away, so that Samantha could grab hold of it. She moved closer, so that she could push the helmet up against the ever-broader spread of damp seeping into her knickers. Gently she let her hand move. The flasher was staring at her with disbelief in his eyes, mouth open. “You have a very nice cock,” Samantha said. “I bet it would feel really nice in my pussy.” She continued moving her hand, stroking, wanking, rubbing the bulb against her crotch. “But I’d really love to suck your cock too. It looks so delicious. I bet it tastes delicious too.” The flasher’s eyes widened. He gave a little whimper, as if he was on the verge of crying. Samantha pushed the hard organ into her crotch, into the damp fabric, into the labia beneath. “Would you like that? Would you like me to suck your cock? Suck hard and deep? Would you like that? You only have to ask.” The flasher’s eyes were like saucers. He let out a new groan, and Samantha realised she’d gone too far. His cock was twitching, sperm oozing out of him, soiling ...