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    The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: Pinch Me, I Must Be Dreaming)

    She pulls out of the kiss with a gasp, and I use one finger to rub her clit. She groans and her hips begin to move trying to get more. I smirk and move two fingers to her hole.

    She pushes back towards my hand, trying to get me to enter her, so I do. I growl as I enter her extremely tight hole.

    "Sooooo fucking tight."

    She pants out, "It’s… been… awhile…"

    I push into her and stop, "What does this mean to you?"

    She groans and looks at me, "Everything."

    I like that answer, so I begin to pump into her. She tightens her grip on my hips and begins to work against my hand.

    I move my mouth to her neck and begin to leave my mark. She growls before it is cut off by the yell of my name.

    She collapses panting on top of me. I retract my hand from inside her and move my dry hand to her hair. I just want to hold her now.

    After a few minutes she looks up at me, "That… was unfair. You… were still… fully clothed. I call… for a… rematch," she pants out.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    She begins to open it so I speak up, "Uh… you’re not suposed to open it up now… I don’t think…"

    She stops and looks up at me raising one eyebrow.

    I just swallow, turn, and walk away.

    I spend the next several days avoiding Ashley more so then usual. I don’t even go to the gym. Whenever I see her, I turn and go the other way.

    I have even been avoiding Glen too. I don’t want to know if Ashley called him.

    Today, though, is my favorite day of the week. It’s Friday, and I am home alone. Glen has an away game, mom gets off work tomorrow, dad is dealing with one of his cases who broke parole by trying to leave the state or something, and Clay is with Sean.

    I’m currently up in my room watching a classic.

    Porn.

    Ok it’s a classic for me. It’s girl on girl, and the main girl looks like Ashley.

    I’m wearing boxers and a tank with two fingers pumping inside myself. I’m moaning Ashley’s name loudly. I’m not even really watching the porno anymore, because the image in my head of Ashley’s body is much better and it’s making me a million times wetter.

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    1. I’m loving these porn chronicles. They’re hot and yet so cute at the same time. I have to confess that i had to skip to the last page and see if it also ended in a dream, I swear that had me frustrated, but in a good way. Thanks for the update,can’t wait till the next one :D

    2. wait part of it was a dream? WHAT? whatever i dont need to confuse myself anymore so ill just get to the point this is a fucking hott series of stories and cant wait for more

    3. omg that was so good, i wasn’t sure when it was real but i love that the end was real and i loved how ashley implied they had a first date and that she was dating spence haha pms

    4. Hah .. so this was a great story.But i must confess that i didn’t have any idea they were dreams until i read some of the other comments =/ hah.still pretty amazing though, look forward to the next!

    5. You know, It was hot and all, but I wouldn’y mind you doing a story based off of this idea. Ashley the popular unattainable Bi cheerleader thats lustin After Shy Spencer. I’d read it.

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