***Saturday Slut Stories - It continues!!! Part 8*** Part 7..

***Saturday Slut Stories - It continues!!! Part 8*** Part 7: https://onlyfans.com/224994062/rileyparks Part 6: https://onlyfans.com/224991320/rileyparks Part 1-5: https://onlyfans.com/224989681/rileyparks *Don't forget that some parts of those stories disappear after 30 days! I made it this way to reward those who always stay subscribed to my page. This way, the real fans, the BEST OF THE BEST get to read it all...and the "always looking for a cheap sub" ones will miss on most of them! Can't comeback and read 5 months worth of stories! #SorryNotSorry* This week's story... ***Part 8*** Despite herself, Riley was getting horny. As the night wore on and the alcohol flowed, her weakened inhibitions began to tumble. Ted was slowly losing his nervousness, his natural charm coming out as he was able to keep both girls entertained. And she was finding she had a lot in common with Erin -- the yo ung girl shared her interest in finance and was fascinated by the older woman's new job with a consulting firm. "Of course," said Erin at one point, grabbing Ted's arm, "Ted isn't interested in such crude matters, are you?" Ted grinned sheepishly. "He told me he wants to be a doctor," said Riley. Erin nodded and giggled. "Well, he'd certainly good enough at playing doctor." Riley nodded before she thought about it. Erin looked at her out of the corner of her eye, then grinned and turned the conversation back to business. Riley stayed tuned into the conversation, but the alcohol and the easy company has driven away her butterflies. And she was growing aroused. The image of Ted plowing his monster cock into his tight bubbly little girlfriend was beginning to appear in her mind. By the time the party ended, it didn't bother her anymore. By the time Ted escorted the girls back to his apartment, she was determined not only to enable it to happen, but to watch it happen. As they climbed the stairs, her mind was turning over, trying to figure out how she could end this night in bed with both of them. The thoughts would have shocked her months ago. But her whole world had been upended. As she crossed the threshold into Ted's apartment, she knew her life was about to change again. ---- Ted put on some music then had to go the bathroom, leaving the two girls alone for the first time. With a little grin, Erin opened her purse. She pulled out a small pipe. "Do you, um, smoke?" Riley nodded. "Not since I graduated. But I have been known to from time to time." Erin grinned, filled the end of the pipe, lit it and inhaled. She settled back on the couch as she exhaled. "I've needed this all day. Ted hates it when I do it -- even though it's legal. It's not like I'm a pothead or something. I just like to have a little bit at night to take the edge off." Riley shrugged. "You don't have to justify yourself to me," she said and held out her hand. She had rarely smoked pot before. Part of the reason was that it made her horny. This had been a frustrating experience in the past. But now, anything that added to her arousal was good. And anything that added to Erin's was perfect. "So I'm not sure what ... " began Erin, handing over the small pipe. "We're just friends," said Riley. "I mean, we had a ... a thing ... a while back. But it was just a thing, you know." "You mean you," Erin's eyes widened. "Had sex with him?" Riley nodded, then lied. "Yeah, but it was just a thing." "Oh!" said Erin. Riley could tell the girl didn't approve. Here she was in the early stages of a relationship and her boyfriend was spending time with an older buxom sex partner. She didn't think she was fooling Erin at all. She quickly filled the small pipe, lit it, inhaled, held, exhaled. She immediately began to feel the effects -- especially the effects on her libido. "Are you two ... " began Riley. Erin nodded and then shook her head. "I don't know. We've been seeing a lot of each other. But we haven't ... you know." "Are you just waiting?" Erin blushed a deep red. Riley waited, letting the alco hol and mariju ana do its work. Finally, Erin said with a giggle, "Well, you know how big he is?" Riley nodded and felt a slight stir in her. "Well, how do you ... he's just ... a little ... *too* big, isn't he?" Riley shook her head. "I don't think so. I mean, um ..." Erin grinned. "I can't believe I'm talking to you about this. But there's no one else I can. My girlfriends just don't believe me. They don't think he can be as big as I say. And I can't exactly show them. But at least you've seen him. You've-" She stopped herself and blushed again. "Have you tried?" asked Riley, handing back the pipe. Erin shook her head emphatically. "No." She blushed again, lit up one more time and then halting said, "Well, sort of. I've masturbated him. And he's gone down on me." He's amazing at that." Erin gave her an odd look and then nodded. "But I can't bring myself to try sex with him. I was once with a guy who was ... well, he was even longer than Ted, if you can believe that." Riley's eyebrows shot up. "But not as thick." "Aren't you lucky? Most women never even m eet one guy as hung as Ted." Erin laughed. "I know. Just my luck being as small as I am I get two guys hung like horses." "Oh, you poor thing. Do you have this other guy's number?" Erin giggled again. "I guess a lot of women would love to be in that position." Riley's nodded. Erin handed the pipe back but Riley's shook her head -- she was at the perfect level of arousal. Erin put the pipe away and continued, "With the first guy, we tried a little bit but I was scared and he was way too big. It hurt. And Ted and I have tried just a little bit but he's just too big. Just seeing his ... " she hesitated and blushed again "down there scares me." Riley's said, "It hurt with Ted a little bit at first. But you ... stretch." She blushed, not believing she was saying this. A few months ago, she wouldn't have even spoken to Lynn like this. Now she was calmly discussing the mechanics of invaginating a well-hung man with a girl she barely knew. Erin leaned in, the alcohol and pot on her breath wafting by Riley's. She was in a perfect state for what Riley's had in mind. Curious, eager and horny -- Riley's could see her small nipples pressing through her tight shirt. But she wasn't drug ged or dr unk. She was at that perfect balance point where her inhibitions were fading. Everything was coming together perfectly. "What's it like? To have him in you?" I can't be having this conversation, her old self asserted. I must be wasted and not realize it. But she wasn't. She knew that. She was just different now. And part of her wanted to boast a little bit -- to let Ted's new girl know just who was who. "It's a little overwhelming at first," said Riley's. "All you're really aware of is how small the space is that he's squeezing into. But then he starts stretching you out -- which feels really good. And he starts touching places other guys don't -- especially with his thickness. And that feels great. And when he's all the way in, it feels like you could explode. Then he starts stroking -- and he knows just how to hit everywhere you want without hurting you. And pretty soon all you're really aware of is him inside you and how good it's making you feel and how hard you're going to cum." The next think Riley knew, Erin had kissed her lightly on the lips. The smaller girl put her hand on Riley's shoulder. And for the second time in six months, Kristin was both frightened and aroused. Before anything further could happen, they heard the bathroom door open and slipped back into their respective seats. Ted walked in and sniffed the air. "Oh come off it, Ted," said Riley. "it's perfectly legal -- unlike, say, all that alco hol you were downing tonight." He shrugged. He knew he wasn't going to win that argument. "What took you so long in there?" asked Erin with a grin. "Too much heavy lifting to do," Riley replied with an evil wink. Ted hesitated a second. Somehow, the dynamic in the room had changed. The two women were ganging up on him. He fumbled for an answer -- he was just clued-in enough not to say that he'd had to wait for his hard-on to fade a little before he could empty his bladder. "Never mind," said Riley. "Just make yourself useful and turn up the music." "No, don't let him DJ," said Erin. ***To Be Continued...***