House Slut - S01 E41

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House Slut - S01 E41

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 41

Introduction:

After a hectic night at the sex store, Tegan takes control in a little one on one session with Brandon.

im trying something a little different this chapter, and hopefully fans of the series will still enjoy. As always, all feedback is welcomed.

-phenylalanine

Despite her newfound determination Tegan was still anxious as she stepped back into the store from the private area with Angus. Her stomach felt unsettled but that could have something to do with the contents of it rather than anxiety. Would all the participants still be lingering outside waiting for her? Or would they simply have come and gone, pun intended? She had a moment of hesitation but stepped forward, determined to face whatever was ahead. Her face was glossy with traces of dried semen and she had chosen to expose her chest – because why shouldn’t she have that right? She was tired of being ashamed of her body, and if men wanted to stare, then let them.

Somewhat to her disappointment, her boldness did not have the expected payoff. The store was nearly empty again, with only one man among the shelves. He glanced in her direction when she exited from the back room and did a brief double-take when he noticed her tits were out, but then went back to his browsing. Was he a ‘friend of Simon’, one of the people who had visited her in the gloryhole, or just a random patron who had wandered in after the chaos? Simon of course had resumed his place at the counter, assuming he had in fact been one of her visitors. She led Angus through the shelves, keeping her hand in his for comfort as she added a few other items to her basket. She had picked conservatively before but now that she was the one who had paid, she was more liberal. She picked up a few assorted toys both for her upcoming domination debut and her own amusement. When she placed the basket on the counter for Simon to begin tallying up he gave an appreciate eyebrow raise looking at her nipples, then began to sort the items into bags. There was no point ringing them up through the register so Tegan had no idea how much her efforts were worth in real terms. It didn’t really matter, but it did make her wonder what she’d be worth id she decided to start selling her body instead of giving it away. Mentally that was a line she just couldn’t cross, at least not all the time.

“There you go, love.” Simon handed her the bags and Angus, ever the gentleman, reached out to take them for her.

“Thank you, Simon.” Tegan replied, with a smile.

“Pleasure was all mine. I hope you won’t be a stranger.”

“We’ll see.” She turned and led Angus back outside and down the stairs to the street. The evening had grown chilly and she shivered in the cool air, her exposed nipples responding in kind. She took a moment to take in the night air while Angus loaded their shopping into the back of his SUV. The street remained devoid of traffic and pedestrians. The lack of an audience was making her attempt at exhibitionism frustratingly easy.

After they got into the car Tegan pulled on her seatbelt and there was a long silence while Angus pulled away from the store and headed for home.

“Can we keep this between us?” Tegan enquired once they were underway.

“O’ course.”

“It’s just I know you tell Brandon and Sam about what we do together. But not this, ok/”

“Alright.”

“As strange as it might sound, I don’t think the others would really understand.”

“Yeh think they might get jealous? Taking it ou’side our group?”

“Well yes, but that’s not really what I meant. I mean I don’t think they understand me and my boundaries. Not the way you do. When you push me, I still feel like I can trust you.” She sighed. “Is that weird?”

“Who am ah tae say, really?”

Tegan laughed, turning back to the window.

“Do you remember the story I told you? About my last boyfriend?” Tegan mused absently as she watched the world roll by through the window.

“The petrol station one?”

“Yeah.”

“What about it?”

“I think I knew then that this is the person I am. It’s caused me a lot of anxiety lately, but now that I’ve accepted it, I feel a lot calmer. I realise now it’s why I told you that story.” She paused for a moment then turned back to Angus, resting a hand on his thigh. “So I just wanted to say thank you.”

“My pleasure, lass. Literally.”

They drove in silence for a while as Tegan reclined her seat and stared at the ceiling of the car, resting her hands on her belly. She still had her tits exposed and was happy to keep them that way, not that there was much other traffic on the road. She rubbed her thighs together, feeling an ache inside her from the monstrous cock that had capped off the evening’s adventure.

“What’s next?” She asked, breaking the silence.

“Tonight?” Angus queried “I was just headed home.”

“I meant in general. Like, where do we even go from here?”

“Yeh mean how can we raise the stakes even further? What’d yeh have in mind?”

“Not necessarily raising the stakes, I don’t even know how you would…” she trailed off, picturing some kind of marathon group sex, visions of bukkake porn she’d seen flitting through her head. “…I guess I mean more of the public aspect. The risk element.”

“Ah have a few ideas.” Angus said cryptically “If yeh have the nerve.”

“I don’t know about nerve, but I think I am running out of shame.”

“Aye?”

“I used to really hate my body, you know. My tiny tits, my flat ass.” She shifted slightly in her seat, turning to face him. “Tell me honestly, do I have a nice body or do you guys only like it because I let you do whatever you want to me?”

“Honestly? If ah had my pick ah might go for bigger tits.” Angus shrugged “But ah really like ‘em in all sizes, and the part that really counts to me is the nipples.” He glanced over at her, only taking his eyes off the road for a moment. “And those are world class as far as ah’m concerned.”

“You don’t think my butt’s too small?”

“Nay lass, it’s firm, and not being too big makes it easier tae fuck.”

“You do like to fuck my ass.” Tegan said in a mock wistful tone. “But do you think other men would like my body?”

“Different blokes like different girls. Aye, ah think a lot of men would, some men might pass. It’s just the way o’ things.”

“Brandon has a girlfriend.” Tegan said abruptly after a short silence.

“He does, does he?”

“Well, he likes a girl. He’s going to ask her out. I think she probably likes him too.” Tegan sighed. “He said her tits are bigger than mine.”

“Hard for them tae be smaller.” Angus glanced over “Nae offence meant.”

“None taken.” Tegan laughed. “He said he’d choose a real girlfriend over me, given the option.”

“Also fair. Is this why yeh’re worried?”

“Not worried, just curious about what men really want.”

“Tae cum mostly, but ah think relationships are important too. ‘Specially for lads o’ Brandon’s age. In yeh teens yeh just wannae fuck all the time. In yeh early twenties yeh want to hug an’ kiss and think about the future. Brandon’s getting’ tae that age.”

“And in the late twenties?”

“Yeh’ve had a relationship o’ two and if they havnae worked out yeh become cynical and just wannae fuck some pretty young girl with perky tits who lets yeh put it in her bum.”