Chapter 138

• "His arm moved faster, sliding and circling his dick. His hips jerked, as if begging for closer contact. I felt myself begin to tingle all over, my actions moving swifter in tandem to his. The heat became unbearable, a pleasurable itch turning nearly to pain with the near promise of achievement. I gasped as I saw something shoot from his cockhead, his stifled moans urging my hand faster, my fingers completely coated in juice. The tips of my fingers parted my hole, and I felt myself begin to spasm. I bit my lip, groaning at the feeling, utterly unable to hold back completely my orgasm's song. In my haze, I saw him turn, and we locked eyes. He jumped to his feet, his dick bouncing with his motion, and I quickly dropped my skirt and turned to run. Unfortunately, his friends were close and grabbed me, demanding to know what I had seen. Apparently, it was their routine to take turns pleasuring themselves near the creek while the others covered for them in the fields. When the perpetrator caught up with me and his friends, he told them I had seen him finish, and more damning, that I had enjoyed it."
• "They raped you?"
• "Luckily, they were too young to realize they could have had me then and there- and yes, unwillingly despite my voyeur enjoyment. Instead, they threatened to tell the village I was a whore if I so much as breathed a word about their activities."