1. Weekend to remember


    Date: 7/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Written by women, Author: Norwaysfinest, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 1 My name is Cora. 24 years old, slim, but got good curves, and big boobs, I got a double D cup. I got hair like Ariel, and it reaches down to midwaist. I'm 1.57m tall. Or short, however you want to see it.:) I run towards the pub, late as always. I trip and the purse falls to the ground, all of it's contents scattered around on the ground. "Oh fuck me!" I course loudly. "Not if you were the last person on earth.." I hear a familiar voice behind me and turn to see Tim, the only one in our group I can't stand. "Ditto, asshat!" He just walks past me, not sparing me a second glance. He walks into the pub, orders a pint and look for Jason. He sees him in the corner. "Hey mate, I'm over here!" Jason calls out to him. "Hey." He flash his million dollar smile as he walks towards him. "Hey mate! How's it hanging?" "A little to the left, as always!" They laugh as Tim sits down. "Have you seen Cora? She normally isn't as late as today" Jason says looking at his watch. "Oh, I saw her on all fours outside. Guess she was waiting for someone." Tim says nastily. "Fuck you, Tim!" I say as I get to the table, hearing what he said. He just rolls his eyes and take a sip of his pint. "Hey babygirl" Jason says, getting up, giving me his normal teddybear hug. He is the best friend a girl could ever have, and always there with a hug. I go to the bar and buy a round. I give one to Tim, one to Jason and one for myself, and I sit in the nook of Jason's arm. "Is everything okay, babygirl? I'm ...
    worried about you." "Thank you Jason. I'm just tired. Work has been utter hell." "You have to take care of yourself" "I am. I'm taking two weeks off.." He strokes my hair. "Good. Haven you eaten anything today, babygirl?" "No, forgot it.." "Let's order something now." Tim cuts in. "No! The only good thing about this pub is the drinks. Never, and I mean, never eat here.. We were on the toilet for a week last time!" We laugh, and he shakes his head. "I've never had that much pain in my ass in my life, felt like I'd been buttfucked for weeks.." Jason laughs so hard he almost shoot his drink through his nose. Tim and Jason talk for a while, and I mostly sit and listen, my mind isn't in the right place. After two more rounds, it's on me again, so I bring the drinks to the table and sit back down. "So, any plans for your vacation, babygirl?" Jason asks. He never got tired of using that petname for me. "Being a couchpotato, and catch up on Sons of Anarchy." "Aren't you always a couchpotato?!" Tim remarks snippy from the side. I look at him, down to his pint and him again. "Can't you ever just be nice?! Asshat.." I mutter and go back to the bar. "Tim, what the fuck? When are you two going to get along?" "When she stops being a bitch!" "I think it was you that were the bitch now, Tim.." He takes a gulp of his pint, and feel a slight pang of guilt since he never even said thanks for it. I sit at the bar, trying so hard not to start crying. I drink two mojitos and take two shots before I ...
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