1. Z3: Chapter 3: Halloween


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Consensual Sex, Author: ZeeMurphy, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com

    to cool her head down. Around them, teenagers ground against each other, dry humping in time to the beat. Before the party Madison and Zee had agreed that was a bad idea so early in the night, but every once in a while Madi’s ass slid over his loincloth, and the two of them jumped back as if shocked. Eventually Zee leaned in to her ear, asking if she wanted to get something to drink. She nodded, turning her face to him. There on the dance floor the bass beat filled their chests, and with a start he realized her scent was completely filling his nostrils. Alongside the normal vanilla of her shampoo and bodywash, the musky scent of her sweat rose up into his nose. He could almost feel his pupils dilating, and on her face he saw the same experience wash over her. She licked her lips, and leaned in closer. Just barely over the music he realized she was making small, needful noises. The two of them moved closer, his hands sliding behind her back. She moved her mouth up to his ear and whispered, “Just need a taste … just a little taste.” She bent her mouth to his earlobe and began suckling at it, licking at the sweat on his neck and ear. He closed his eyes, and he was convinced the only thing that stopped him from taking her on the dance floor was the nanochine in his system. He had managed to wave her way from his ear when he felt a tap on the shoulder. It was Vince, face just as sweaty as theirs. Zee leaned in, and his friend shouted into his ear “Hey, Syd wants you guys. ...
    Cora’s going to change her outfit.” Nodding, Zee let Vince lead them off the floor. He grabbed and held Madison’s hand as he walked, and even with that connection he felt compelled to rub skin against skin, slowly drawing lines back and forth with his thumb. In response she leaned forward and smacked him on one of his bare ass cheeks. The look she gave him when he looked back was devastating, and he quickened his pace off the floor. Vince led them to a more secluded pool, one of the many side decks off the main complex. There were only a handful of people here, but shockingly there was still a buffet table. Cora had a small crowd of people gathered around her as she stood on one of the wicker tables that dotted the pool spaces. On his way to join the group Zee stopped at the table and ladled up a glass of punch for himself and Madison. He sniffed, catching a whif of something, and looked around the table. He noticed a large red paperclip slid onto the edge of the punch bowl. It was comically large, ensuring that even in the semi-dark you couldn’t miss it. He stepped up next to Ken in the circle around Cora, with Madi and Syd on his other side. He leaned in to ask, “Hey, everybody knows about the clip, right?” Ken grinned, nodding, and lifted a cup to his lips. It smelled like he’d already had a few of the spiked punches. Zee shifted over, coming to stand behind Madison and Sydney. He leaned in and explained things to Madi, offering her the cup. She stopped, considering, and then ...
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