Abby’s Awakening (Part 2) [F/F] [18/30] [Masturbation][Virgin]

*Abby’s story finally continues. This section starts out with some character building. I tend to move slower with my writing, but Part 3 will also be up tonight.* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xt3y9u/abbys_awakening_part_1_ff_18unspecified_but_18/)*.*

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It was Abby’s first day of a new class and things were not going well. She had a terrible sense of direction and she was all turned around on campus looking for the psychology building.

“Are you lost?” Abby looked up from the map of the phone to find a pair of sparkling dark brown eyes looking curiously at hers. The woman who had spoken had a curvy frame and was quite a bit taller than her, with long, straight brown hair. Abby’s eyes traveled to the woman’s plump lips that were curved into a small smile. Realizing her eye had wavered there a bit too long, she cleared her throat to speak.

“Yes actually,” she admitted. “I am trying to find the psychology building, but I am hopeless with directions. I was following my GPS, but apparently even it can’t help me.”

The woman laughed quietly. “I’m actually heading there myself, so I can walk you there.”

Abby’s Awakening (Part 1) [F/F] [18/unspecified but 18+] [Masturbation] [Virgin]

Abby sipped on her cocktail, bobbing her head to the thumping music, and let her eyes roam the room. There were so many beautiful people around her, and she felt ecstatic to be a part of it all. Her blue-eyed gaze landed on a tall young woman in the corner sipping on a beer and laughing with some friends.

The girl was tall and curvy, with long, dark brown, wavy hair. She wore stilettos and a short, black dress that showed off her shapely legs and round bum. The girl’s eyes met Abby’s and she smiled a gorgeous, sexy smile. She said something to her friends, then began walking towards Abby. Abby felt her stomach flip, nervous, but excited to speak to someone new.

“Hi there. I’m Bambi.” Bambi’s smile was even more dazzling up close, lips plump with a bright red lipstick. In a quiet, shy voice, Abby introduced herself. Without another word, Bambi took Abby’s hand and led her out to the dance floor.

Mysterious Summer Romance in the Greek Isles: Part 4 – Finale [M/F] [Strangers] [Language Barrier] [Exhib] [18+] [Oral]

The mysterious fisherman leads me by the hand down the dark, winding road, away from the main part of town. I’m still lightheaded from my orgasm in the alley, and my heart races with excitement at what I think is about to happen. I can’t stop thinking about the way he grasped his cock and squirt his cum all over me like a common whore. *I want to feel him shoot his hot cum deep inside me.*

He leads me to a simple house off the main path. He opens the door and beckons me inside. The small home is adorned with simple, airy décor, with classic, old Greek furniture. I don’t dwell on the details too long. He leads me to a bedroom and shuts the door behind us.

My breath picks up. *I’ve come into the home of a stranger, someone I can’t communicate with. And I fully expect him to fuck me. I want him too. Please.* He pulls me close to him and kisses me tenderly, caressing my hair as his tongue flirts with mine, then slowly bites and sucks on my lip. His kisses grow rougher. One hand grabs me by my braid and tilts my head back, forcing a moan from my throat. His other hand drops to my ass and squeezes me, followed by a sudden slap that sends shivers down my spine to my cunt, making me whimper and pant.

Mysterious Summer Romance in the Greek Isles: Part 3 [MF] [Strangers] [Language Barrier] [Exhib] [18+] [Oral]

The night is a warm, deep indigo. I’ve spent the day in a daze, reliving *his* fingers plunging deep inside me, intense gaze holding mine as I contracted around him. There were several times I had to stop myself from touching my eager little cunt—I know it sounds ridiculous, but I love knowing his fingers were the last thing to be in there. Now, I’m heading home from a late dinner where I drank too much wine, distracted by my daydreams.

It’s a breezy night, and I’m wearing my favorite, flowy sundress. My hair is pleated into a long side braid. Oh, I also did something I’ve never done before; I skipped wearing panties. No bra either, actually. I just wanted the light fabric hugging my bare skin. I felt so enraptured from my semi-public display earlier, that I hoped to attract some more eyes on me tonight. *Or just his again.* I also figured that any panties I put on would be soaked through by the end of the night.

Mysterious Summer Romance in the Greek Isles: Part 2

*All characters 18+*

I wake up with soft light pouring in through the windows, and smile to myself with my eyes closed. My first thought is that I can’t wait to get out onto the beach. A moment later, my thoughts drift to the mysterious man from last night. It takes me a minute to parse through what was real and what was fantasy. I feel myself blush remembering how I touched and came on myself last night. But it’s the electricity from our time on the dock that makes my stomach flip and my cunt clench with need. *I wonder if I’ll see him again…*

This time, my thoughts are interrupted by my stomach growling. I get up, throw my bikini on and a casual sundress as a cover-up. I throw my hair up in a long pony tail, grab my beach bag, and head to the corner bakery to grab some breakfast.

The bakery smells divine, the aroma of fresh bread and pastries wafting through the air. I admire the options and settle on my simple favorite, a tiropita. As I pay for it and my frappe, I hear someone come into the shop behind me and the cashier call out a familiar greeting. I turn to find my mysterious fisherman.

Mysterious Summer Romance in the Greek Isles [FM] [Masturbation] [Strangers] [Language Barrier]

*Edited to add all characters 18+*

Blue. Everything in my line of sight is varying shades of blue as I look out onto the horizon with the wind whipping my hair back. My book sits in my lap open, but unread for the moment. Instead I tilt my head back, feel the sunshine on my face, let my eyes close and sigh. The sea breeze gives me goosebumps and my thoughts drift to the events of last night. I could almost hear Alexandro’s voice smooth like whisky in my ear. «Κουκλα μου…» My doll. I recall the feel of his lips on my neck, his breathing ragged, his fingers trailing down my body, then slipping into me, then… suddenly an announcement I can’t understand comes on over the intercom and I startle back to the present. I blush once I realize I’m wet between my thighs while sitting on the deck of a cruise ship in the Mediterranean, surrounded by other tourists.