Fox Hunt

By Candice Christian

Anna is an emerging lesbian female. The interlude with her roommate emboldens her to move on to other willing eager ladies

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Dec 15, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463431580

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Fox Hunt

Candice Christian

Copyright 2018 Candice Christian

Published by Candice Christian at Smashwords

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Acknowledgments

Maxwell Kenton

PART ONE

Roommate Romp

I was in my room reading when I heard my roommate Kellie come in early from her date. The deeper voice laughing with her signaled to me she wasn't alone. I heard the music go on and the fridge door swing open, then laughter and chatter coming from the living room, and I returned to my book. After a while I noticed that things had gotten quieter and the silence attracted my attention.

Our rooms were right next to each other, and I'd had to endure listening to her fuck more than once. She got a fair amount of attention, and from the sounds of things, enjoyed it. She was loud and tireless, and though sometimes the performances were awe-inspiring, a marathon session right beside my head when I have to wake up for work the next morning could be frustrating. Particularly when I wasn't getting any.

Kellie was also a babe, tall and slender with narrow hips and bee-sting breasts, but so far I had kept my feelings for her a secret. I had made a no room-mates rule for myself a while ago, and was currently enjoying a short self-imposed sabbatical from sex. She'd only been living with me for 3 months, and since I was into my fourth month of celibacy, she'd hadn't yet seen me with company over. I've been bi since high school, but the topic had never come up between us. And since it wasn't any of her business, I never offered.

It became obvious what I was in for when I heard her bedroom door open and the light flick on.

Well, this is it, the inner sanctum, I heard her say, What do you think?

I didn't catch the reply. I heard the sound of one boot hitting the floor, then the other. I tried not to listen as the rest of their clothing went flying, till the unmistakable creak of her bedsprings caused me to put my book aside and sigh.

Here we go again, I thought, and knew there'd be no point in trying to concentrate any longer.

It was relatively quiet for a while, just the odd creak of the springs, a low moan or a giggle. Eventually the sounds