The Perils of Nadine Part 2: Kerrying On

“How could you be such a whore?” Kerry had been furious once he found out what’d happened. At first, he’d been worried about her. He’d thought maybe somebody had raped her, but then she’d told him about Roger coming into the room, and how she was too turned on to resist his advances. She told him about how she’d lost herself, lunging at Roger’s cock, taking it into her mouth, about how big Roger was, and how good it felt.

Kerry hadn’t wanted to hear quite as much as she’d told him, but the truth needed to come out.

“I’m so, so sorry, Kerry!” Nadine’s big eyes had been full of tears. A day had passed since Kerry had come back to his room, and had found her naked and covered in semen, the torn remnants of her shirt and panties lying on the bed next to her. “It’ll never happen again.”

Nadine had been truly sorry, but she hadn’t been sure about that last part. She couldn’t honestly promise that it’d never happen again. Roger had done things to her, he’d fucked her better than anybody had ever fucked her before, especially Kerry. Kerry was a good boyfriend--when he wasn’t jumping out the window to leave Nadine naked and tied up on the bed where anybody could walk in and find her--but he wasn’t a great lover. If Nadine ever found herself in a similar situation, she didn’t know what she would do… but she heavily suspected that it’d...