Unexpected

Beginning: Part 2

I rose from my bed in a slowly manner so I could find my slippers. I penetrated them with my feet and enjoyed it. Anything involving penetration is lovable, yet somehow I am still a lesbian. My boyfriend always pleased me, or so I thought. Whenever I met Danika I discovered what real pleasure was. She fingered me and gave me the best head I've ever had. And when I tasted her, I almost died. It was extremely enjoyable. So when asked how I turned lesbian I always reply with Danika.

I walked to the kitchen to find my dad giving anal to my mom completely naked while my 10-year old brother cooked crystal meth.

"Guys, again?" I asked in a sarcastic manner. I was not surprised. Every morning of mine included drugs, sex, and incest.

"Ya wanna join" my father asked, directing the question towards me. At first I thought I would be late for school, and then I realized it was Saturday.

"YASSSS" I replied excited. These past few winter days had been hard and all I need is to relax. I approached my mother and started giving her head.

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After finishing I was covered in sex fluids, so I decided to take a shower and tidy up: I had a party to attend, and I planned to have sex. Sex with the first person I saw to the last person I met. If anyone asks me for sex, I plan on saying yes.

I took my clothes off in a sensual manner, practicing for the party. If necessary, I was willing to the up to 10 dicks at once. I was not afraid, I have done it before. My only concern was Marisun. Marisun is my love, but if she won't be able to handle me: that's her fault. A fault that she will have to handle and I'm not planning on having a conversation over.

I looked at my bare body on the naked mirror. I loved all my curves and intensity. What I didn't love, was my wide vag from so much use. Also, my rear end. I turned around while I touched my hair and closed my eyes, for once forgetting about everything. Forgetting about Clara, Danika, Marisun, my mother... Forgetting about the true stress in my life and all the lies that wither around me. All the suffering that I have experienced over that last few years. But it's all over now, it won't continue. It won't continue for as long as I don't want it to. And of course I dont, I mean constant pain is not something anyone wants to feel: emotionally and physically.

I slowly, and carefully, walked to the shower. The heated bathroom tiles, the herpes, the love. All was felt during that hot winter shower. I grabbed the shampoo and squirted it in my hand, along with conditioner, and rubbed it on my pubes. If I was going to be screwing people tonight, I might as well make it soft and enjoyable. I repeated the gesture, this time with my head hair. Afterwards, I grabbed the strawberry scented body wash and slowly applied it over my body: feeling my hardened nipples as I did. I shifted my hands all the way down to my feet and scrubbed them, and after making sure they were clean: I stuck them up my vagina. I needed to loosen it if I was going to take 10 dicks at once.

I am ready.

Or am I?