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Minutes later we are drinking my favourite beer and waiting for lunch to arrive at our table. Life in America is good and I have a feeling it has only just begun!
HER SECRET FANTASIES
Chapter One – The House
My eighteenth birthday was yesterday. I had had a bonfire with some friends and got extremely drunk. We had so much fun though. A lot of people from school had shown up, even some that I didn’t know. I didn’t mind though, since we had just graduated two weeks ago, it was a time for us to all hang out one last time before leaving for college, work, and other adventures in our lives. It was so nice to see everyone again and get all of their plans for the future. I don’t know what I want to do, but I’ll figure it out soon enough. I rolled over in bed with a pounding headache. I groaned and pulled the covers over my head. The sun was so bright.
“Well good morning” my mom yelled from my doorway. Oh, why was she so loud? I grunted, not moving from the covers. She walked in and laid a bottle of pills and a glass of water down on the bedside table. “Here is some pain reliever. I know you need it” she laughed. “Get a shower so we can go out for you birthday”. I pulled back the covers and smiled at her, leaning over to take the medicine. I chugged the water. It was so good and cold, and I had cotton mouth like a bitch. I rolled out of bed, setting on the edge for a second to regain my balance. I rubbed my tired and heavy eyes. I swayed up to my dresser to grab some clothes for the day. My clothes from last night were still in the floor. After I got an outfit to go shopping with my mom, I gathered my dirty clothes and headed to my hamper. A small piece of paper fell from my pocket onto my foot. I dropped the clothes in the basket and grabbed the piece of paper. “Hunter – 220-555-0123” was written on it. Who was Hunter? Why did I have their number? I must’ve gotten it last night at the bonfire. I’ll investigate later, I thought setting the paper on my dresser.
After my shower my mom and I went for breakfast. The sausage and pancakes did a great job of fueling my hangover. I felt a lot better. We walked all over the mall shopping for shoes, jewelry, clothes, anything we could see. It was a really good day and she bought me a bunch of great summer clothes. After we got home mom made us lunch. We had pasta salad and breadsticks before returning to the living room to watch movies. I remembered Hunter and their number, so I headed to my bedroom for the small piece of yellow paper. I typed the number in my phone, and I hadn’t saved it. I texted it. “Hey, who is this” and laid on my bed for a response.
I must’ve dozed off, because I awoke to my phone buzzing and ringing. I answered it, dazed, not knowing who it was. “Hello” I slurred out, trying to gain full consciousness. “Hey” a male’s voice was on the other end of the phone. I looked at the number and I didn’t recognize it. “Who is this” I replied. “Hunter” the mysterious voice said. My stomach dropped. Hunter from the note! “Hi . . . um . . . I’m sorry to be weird and just text you out of the blue. I had an interesting night last night and woke up to a note in my pocket with your name and number”. I was so embarrassed. What do I even say? Who is this guy? He chuckled before responding. “I guess Tiny gave it to you” he replied. Tiny was my best friend, but I didn’t remember getting anything from her. “Oh, well is there something you needed from me? Or did I need something from you? I’m sorry I’m just so confused”. I didn’t know what to think. “Why don’t you talk to Tiny, then call me back if you’re interested” he said. “Okay . . . um . . . interested in what” I asked. “Talk soon” he replied, then hung up. What the hell was that about?
I immediately called Tiny. “Hey baby” she bounced on the other end of the line. She was always so chipper. “Tiny . . . who the hell is Hunter” I asked. “Oh . . . I forgot I gave you his number” she exclaimed. “It’s for the society” she said in a quieter tone. What? “What society” I asked. “We talked all about it last night. I guess you don’t remember” she laughed. “What are you talking about” I asked, thinking back to what we had talked about at the bonfire? “You said you were horny all the time. No matter what you did it didn’t feel like you had had enough pleasure”. “Yeah, that’s true. I can fuck myself three times a day and still want more” we laughed. I was so open with Tiny. I really had been insatiable. “Well, the society can help you with that. Call Hunter and tell him that you want a tour of the house” she said. “So, is this some kind of sex society” I said, laughing? “Yes” Tiny said. “I am a part of it too, since my eighteenth birthday a few months ago. I can’t wait to see you there. You’ll love it” she hung up. Well, here goes nothing.
I had talked to Hunter who told me to meet him at an address tonight at nine o’clock. I didn’t know what to wear, so I just chose jeans and a normal t-shirt. He didn’t really say what it was going to be, just told me to meet him there. I asked if Tiny could come because I didn’t know these people. I didn’t want to get snatched up and taken forever. She happily agreed and was picking me up. She honked when she was downstairs and I ran out the door, saying goodbye and I love you to mom. We drove for about fifteen minutes before arriving at a larger brick house near the edge of town. There was a white door and shutters with large green bushes out front. It was really nice. “What is this place” I asked Tiny as we walked up the sidewalk. She had parked her car in a small lot beside the house. There were a few other cars. “The house” she said, putting out her cigarette before walking in. Nobody was giving me any answers.
We walked into a large room that looked like it hadn’t been touched in months. There was a nice, tall, handsome man standing around the corner in another smaller room. “Hunter” Tiny exclaimed, hugging his neck and kissing him on the mouth. My gosh, Tiny. “And you must be Savannah” he said, extending his hand for me to shake it. I grabbed his hand and he flipped it over and kissed the back of it. How romantic. I smiled at him, releasing his hand and resting it at my side. “Let’s go” Tiny said, motioning towards a large brown door. Hunter looked at a nice watch on his wrist. “Just in time” he said, extending his arm to show me the way. I followed Tiny to the door and down a large set of stairs. There was another door at the end of the staircase. “You ready” Tiny asked, winking at me. “Ready for whatever” I said, taking a deep breath. Tiny opened the door to a large red room. There were dark black curtains on the walls and ceilings, bunching up at the floor. There were curtains around the room, creating smaller curtained rooms. Four beds were scattered along the left wall and more throughout the room. The room seemed to go on forever. There were dark, Cherrywood display cases on either wall. They had tons of sex toys, whips, chains, butt plugs, and other devices and contraptions that I had never seen before. My face flushed red. This is not what I thought it was going to be. There was a man and women, completely naked, fucking in the bed to our immediate right. They didn’t even notice we were there. Her brown hair was matted to her back with sweat and her fat ass was grinding on his dick. He had his arms around her and was suckling her nipples. I immediately got wet.
I was so nervous but excited. I didn’t know what to do. What did I do? I looked at Tiny. “I’m hopping in Hunter, want to join” she turned and asked him, licking her lips. “Now Tiny, you know you’re my favorite, I’ll meet you in the back” he said, turning to me. Tiny stripped completely naked, right at the door, dropping her clothes and shoes in a cloth trunk to our left. “You too” Tiny said, pointing to the trunk. She walked by a table with a bowl of condoms and grabbed two, looking at Hunter. He chuckled and started to unbutton his shirt. “So, what is this” I asked. “Well . . . this is anything and everything you want it to be. Whatever you want to do, with whoever you want to do. We don’t judge. So, no judging and always make a safe word. We provide condoms but you have to be on birth control” he said, looking at me with an eyebrow raised. “I take the shot” I said, looking at him. “Then we are taken care of” he said, dropping his shirt to the ground.
I stripped naked, leaving my clothes by the door and went to explore. There were two girls in the floor against the wall. One had another by the throat and pinned against the wall. They were making out roughly. There was a tall man standing over them stroking his cock while watching them. This was so amazing. It was new, weird, exciting, and fun. I kept walking past a table with four bottles of lube and two vibrators on it. I saw a man lying on a bed to my left staring at me. I walked over to him. He was completely naked with a red sheet hanging off of his hips showing the top of his pubic hair. He had his knee bent up and out of the sheet. I walked over to him and sat on the bed. “Hi” I said, looking at his face for a sign of emotion. “Hi” he said, checking out my breasts. “First time” he asked. “Can you tell” I replied, sliding up the bed to set beside him. “Just a little” he chuckled. He leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. It took me by surprise, but I kissed him back. He was a great kisser. The best kiss I had ever had. My pussy was dripping on the sheets.