4 comments/ 18288 views/ 1 favorites Shy Kora Ch. 01 By: MissKickass Kora sits on a street curb. Her slowly bruising face softly crying into her delicate and shaking hands. Before tonight, Joe has never hit her before. He's called her names, put her down, and made her cry; but never has laid a hand on her except for this very Saturday night. Originally, Kora thought she has struck gold finding Joe. Past relationships had never lasted more than a month, and consisted mostly of men pretending to fall in love with her to get sex and leaving her the next day. Kora allowed this because of her irrational fear that she will end up alone. Kora's only 18 and has guys drooling over her. At 5'9" she has beautiful long legs that men can't get enough of. Her hair is long, black and thick. It's straight unless she curls it. Which she rarely does. Girls are jealous of Kora's hair. Her eyes are a grey-blue color that could hypnotize anybody who looks at her. Her lips are full, and her teeth are completely straight and white. Her skin is an ivory color, but depending on the day, it can also be olive. On this particular night her skin was ivory. Even though she was a model her confidence was very low. "Of course you're pretty, you're a model. All models are pretty." That's what people always said to her. If Kora had a nickel for every time she told someone "You don't have to be pretty to be a model," she would be rich. Joe had been sweet at the beginning of their relationship. He wasn't worried about getting married anytime soon. He's only 22. About 4 months into the relationship they confessed their love for one another. It kind of went down hill from there. He started to drink. Kora thought it was cool that he drank at first, until he started to show up at her house every night, drunk. She would have to take care of him and nurse him every single night. Then the verbal abuse set in. It was their 10-month anniversary and all Kora wanted was to have one fun night with him. They went to the restaurant that Joe's parents owned. But of course Joe started to drink. Kora pulled him outside and started yelling at him. She was so sick of everything. She told him that all she wanted was one fun night; but that he was such an asshole that he couldn't even give her that. That's when Joe snapped. He took his big hand and slapped her hard across the face with so much force that she had fallen to the ground. After seeing what he had done, he was so scared that he ran away. So here we are now. Kora sobbing to herself. She feels a soft finger tap her shoulder. She wipes her eyes and turns around to see a woman. She looks like she's in her late twenties. Her skin is tan and her eyes are brown. Her flowing black hair compliments her long face. "Excuse me, are you okay?" She says to Kora. Kora purses her lips and her face turns bright red. Kora doesn't like crying in front of people. She's actually painfully shy. The woman sits down next to Kora. "I'm Stacy." She says. She puts her arm around Kora, but she flinches so she moves away. "I'm Kora." Kora says, trying to hold back tears. "What just happened here?" Stacy asks her. "If you don't mind me asking." Kora doesn't understand. Why would a complete stranger care about her? "Why do you care?" Kora asks. Right after she realizes how rude she sounds. "Seeing a young woman getting smacked around by her boyfriend isn't a very pleasant sight, Kora. It's Kora, right? Beautiful name. I just wanted to help." Stacy says. Kora some how feels comfortable with Stacy. She seems sweet, and she's really pretty. Kora tells her what happened. Stacy listens intently. Stacy already hates Joe listening to the story. "Right now," Kora says, sniffing. "Can you not say anything? I don't want a lecture or anything right now." Kora is used to her friends and family talking about how much Joe sucks and right now she doesn't want to hear it. Stacy's first instinct is to tell Kora exactly what to do. She has a little daughter of her own and she would kill someone if they ever hurt her. Kora has no idea, but Stacy is already wet looking at her. She's thinking of all the things that her and her husband Phil would do to her. They aren't looking for a complete slave, but someone who they can take care of, and who will be eager to please them. Stacy can see in Kora's big doe eyes that she's a submissive. Kora doesn't know she's a submissive herself. Stacy and Phil have been looking for so long and have never found anyone perfect enough for them. Their ultimate fantasy is for her and their fantasy girl [they refer to her as FG] to both be on their knees. FG would suck Phil until he cums into her mouth and she would feed it to Stacy. Stacy can already picture Kora and her passionately kissing, sharing Phil's salty cum between each other. And Stacy had always wanted a girl to eat her out. "I won't say anything, hunnie." Is all Stacy says. "Why don't you stay at my place tonight dear? My husband and daughter are out tonight, and I don't think you should be alone." Against everything her mother and father have ever told her about strangers, Kora agrees. They both stand up. When they do, Kora notices that even though she's tall, Stacy's an inch taller. This makes Kora happy; she rarely meets girls taller than her. As they walk to the car, Stacy is horny like crazy. She has so many ideas of what she wants to do with Kora when they get home. She wants to tell Phil but he'll be gone for 2 weeks because of work. He would be mad if she did anything without him. And what about Kora? What if she isn't bisexual? Ha, of course she is. Every girl has a bisexual side. But what if Kora gets scared? Stacy wouldn't let her get away. She's too beautiful. She'd figure out something if Kora didn't want to be with her. Stacy makes up her mind. Kora will taste her pussy tonight. Shy Kora Ch. 02 "We don't have a guest bed room for you'll just have to sleep with me tonight." Stacy says. This is pretty much the last thing Kora wants to do. That would be SO awkward. "That's okay, I can sleep on the couch." She says, politely. "I insist." "Okay. I'll go get some blankets." Stacy says. She walks into the bedroom. Kora sits down on the couch. Never has she done something so daring. Here she was at a random strangers house, sleeping on their couch. At least she was with a girl, so she wouldn't try anything funny. Or so she thought. Kora would later realize the irony of this naïve thought. She's already uncomfortable being there with Stacy, and half the time she doesn't know how to respond with what she says. Kora has always been an awkward, shy person. Especially in the bedroom. She was embarrassed showing her body to Joe. Her boobs aren't big, but they aren't small either. But she's always been super self conscious of them. Her boobs are size 36b. Stacy's are probably Ds. Stacy comes back into the room with some blankets. "Why don't you get yourself situated? I'll make you some tea." She tells her. Stacy goes into the kitchen. Initially she'll have to drug Kora. She'll tie her down, and tell her the drill when she wakes up. Stacy is so wet and she's tingling with excitement. She's always wanted someone like Kora. She wanted a girl who would need her. And Kora really needs someone. She's going through a lot right now. Stacy takes the earl gray tea bag out of the cup and throws it in the trash. Then she takes a roofie, which she had because she was always ready if someone were to come along, and puts it in the class. Stacy walks back into the living room with a smirk on her face. "Thanks for all of this Stacy. I'm really sorry for causing you any trouble." Kora says. "It's quite the opposite, hunnie." Stacy says. Kora sips her tea. "What do you mean?" "Well Kora, I think you are going to make me a very happy woman." Stacy says. She caresses Kora's soft face. Kora's face turns bright red. "Um.... What?" Kora says. She takes a long sip of her Earl Grey to fill the silence, and finishes it. "From the moment I saw you, I thought you were so hot. You turn me on so much Kora." Stacy says. She moves her hands around Kora's neck. Then she moves her lips to Kora's. She kisses her softly, and Kora doesn't resist. Kora's not resisting? Stacy was sure she was going to. Maybe she didn't even need to drug Kora. Kora doesn't know what's going on. She's never liked girls in her life, but she was a supporter of the GBLT community. But some how... kissing Stacy... it seems right. Kora puts her hands on Stacy's waist. Stacy has one hand on Kora's jaw and the other on her leg. Stacy is so turned on by Kora's long legs. She starts to kiss down Kora's neck. Kora moans and goose bumps form on her arms. Stacy moves back to Kora's mouth. But then Kora stops. She rests her head on Stacy's chin. Then, she closes her eyes, and passes out. Kora opens her eyes slowly. "Hey sleepy head." Stacy says. "What happened?" Kora says. She tries to sit up but something pulls her back. She tries to bring her hand to massage her aching head, but it's tied up. "What are you doing?" Kora asks, scared. "Well baby, like I told you before, I really want you. And when I kissed you, you kissed back- but I don't know, I wasn't sure how far you would go. And if you weren't willing to do what I wanted, I couldn't let you get away." Stacy says. She strokes Kora's cheek. "Stacy... You really don't have to do this." Kora says. Besides her hands being tied back behind Stacy's bedpost, she's actually comfortable. "If I wasn't willing to do... What do you mean?" Kora asks. Stacy smiles at her. She bites her lip, in a cute way. "I want you to taste me, hunnie." Stacy tells her. Kora's speechless. She's never eaten out a girl before. And she never planned to. But at the same time... Kora is kind of turned on. She can feel herself getting a little wet. Stacy touched herself twice while Kora was out cold, and she's so excited she can hardly stand it. It has been a very long time since she's been this horny. The last time was probably the first time she met Phil. They were married out of lust though, not love. And after a few weeks, that was gone, and the only thing holding their marriage together now is sex. "I don't want to have to force you, babe." Stacy says. "You don't have to." Kora says. She's embarrassed that she's so turned on. Her face is bright red. Stacy's euphoric, and her smile is giant. She takes Kora's face in her hands and kisses her. After her kiss she licks her neck. It makes Kora feel great. Stacy puts one leg on either side of Kora, sitting on her chest. She smiles down at her. All Stacy is wearing is an old tank top. She pulls it off of herself, reveling her 38c boobs. Her nipples are sticking out, erect. Slowly she moves to where she's sitting conformably right on top of Kora's mouth. Kora can already feel that she's soaking wet. She sucks on Stacy's clit. Her juices taste different than a guy's. More sweet. Joe's was bitter and salty. It tastes good, and Kora likes it a lot. "Yeah, that's it baby." Stacy says and then moans. Kora moves her tongue along Stacy's pussy lips. She sucks in all her juices. She rolls her tongue along her clit. "Fuck yeah!" Stacy yells. She moans loudly. "Stick your fucking tongue out!" Kora obediently sticks out her tongue. Stacy grabs the back of Kora's head and pulls it into her center. "Tongue fuck me baby!" Stacy screams. She moves Kora's head in and out of her. "I'm Cumming!" She yells. "Yeah! YEAH!" Stacy moans loudly. She yells in ecstasy. Her hips buckle around Kora's head. Stacy stops, and starts panting loudly. She gets off of Kora's face and sits on her chest. Bending over, she kisses Kora, tasting her own juices on her breath. "That was fucking amazing baby, I can't wait till Phil meets you."