Quinn's Revenge (Dani's Erotica Shorts)

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Quinn is an Australian-born Chinese, your average college student whose boyfriend, Rich, has above-average 'equipment'. She's happy and content, until her best friend Janet asks to try him out for a bit... and he decides that he likes her better.

So Quinn plans her revenge on Rich, but unfortunately for her, she's easily distracted... especially when Janet and Rich start going for it right as she's about to pull off her plan.

A 5,000 word erotic short story.

Excerpt:

I felt my hand wander back down my chest, my fingers still damp from last time, trembling slightly as they felt their way under my damp panties, pushing them aside and finding my tender lips once more.

I knew I shouldn’t do it, but I just couldn’t resist. It felt odd, getting off to my ex fucking my best friend, but I mean, what was wrong with enjoying myself a little bit? Surely I’d earned it after all that I’d been through, and the view that they were giving me was perfect. It wasn’t like they minded, either, doing it in front of everyone like they were…

With these thoughts in mind I resolved to press forward, and this time I didn’t hold back. I used two fingers, pushing in firmly and roughly, going in all the way. It felt great to be stretched a little like that -- like how Rich used to stretch me -- and I did my best to not make a single noise as I worked myself.

Thump, thump, thump went Rich’s hips against Janet, her body rocking with the force of every motion, a low groan coming from below. More catcalls and whoops from the surrounding people who, male and female alike, had stopped their makeout sessions to watch the Rich and Janet go at it. Their bodies writhed together on the fancy leather of Rich’s convertible as he worked his hips, thrusting in and out of her, his hands gripping her breasts for leverage; she stroked her nails up and down his back, and red scratch marks started to form in lines from his shoulders to his buttocks. He kissed at her neck, working up her jaw line to her cheeks, then to her lips; she returned the gesture eagerly, blindly kissing back at him, groaning loudly.

And there was me, high in the tree’s branches, watching on from above.

I continued to work myself, subconsciously keeping pace with Rich’s rocking hips. Every time he pushed himself into Janet, every time that massive monster of a cock slid into her body, I pushed three fingers all the way into my sex. I wanted to remember what that feeling was like, that rush as his giant wang just pushed up into me, going deep, deep, deep-

And that’s when I made my mistake.

I got too excited. A big, wet drop of my warm honey slipped free of the quivering lips that held it and fell down onto the car below... right as Janet broke the kiss with Rich, putting her head beside his, and opened her mouth to emit another moan. I twisted my head around, watching the little pearly drop fall in slow motion as it plonked straight between her teeth, landing on her tongue.

Janet gagged and coughed, and Rich stopped.

“What the fuck was that?!” she shrieked, looking up. Straight at my exposed pussy, then to my face. “... QUINN?!”

Busted. All eyes were on me now as I sheepishly, still dripping a little, grinned a cocked, impish grin down at them.

“... hi?”

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