Timber Creek High School was located in the foothills of the Appalachian Mountains in the western part of North Carolina. The area was relatively conservative; most of the families in the area attended church on Sundays; most people dressed fairly modestly. Chloe Davis was a senior in high school, and she was just like everyone else for the most part. She didn’t act out, do drugs, or drink. She did well in her classes and had a great relationship with her family, which consisted of a sister, two brothers, and her parents.There was one big difference between Chloe and many of her classmates, in particular her female classmates, in that she wasn’t “afraid” of her sexuality. While the abstinence-only sex education offered by the local system was designed to instill the belief that (premarital) sex was wrong and everybody should wait until marriage before engaging in sexual intercourse or anything of the sort, Chloe thought differently. That wasn’t to say she was a slut by any means; she wasn’t going from house to house, sleeping with everybody in sight. She did however masturbate a few times a week, often to porn and usually with either her dildo or her vibrator, both of which she kept carefully hidden from her parents and brothers. The only person who knew Chloe owned a vibrator and a dildo (and thus masturbated) was her sister Grace. Grace was a grade beneath Chloe. The two of them were very close, and they always had been. Grace was shorter than Chloe, and she was not as “well endowed” as her sister. But God had blessed Grace with a lovely behind — in fact, He blessed all of the girls of the family with big round butts — that caught the attention of many of the sexually-repressed boys at school. In fact, both sisters drew a lot of attention for themselves from the boys at school, even in their modest clothing. Neither flaunted their cleavage, but the boys could tell that Grace and Chloe and big boobs. The same went for their behinds. Grace admittedly liked the attention, as did Chloe, but Grace had never been with a boy in any capacity (except for a kiss during elementary school which really doesn’t count for anything). She wouldn’t have known what to do if she and a boy she liked found themselves alone in her room. Chloe, on the other hand, had a boyfriend for a while, and although things didn’t work out between them in the end, she had lost her virginity to him when she was sixteen. She hasn’t been with anybody else since. Losing her virginity did teach Chloe a valuable lesson: sex was fun. Chloe loved sex. She loved how it made her feel; she loved how it made the other person feel. The sights, the sounds, the smells, and the tastes that came along with it were all intoxicating to her. She and her ex had sex almost every day over the course of their relationship, and as a result she was pretty damn good at it. She knew her way around a dick, and she was quite skilled with both her hands and her mouth. If you were to put a horny Chloe in front of a hard cock, well, let’s just say she could make quick work of it in a number of different ways. And her skills were greatly to her benefit as she loved nothing more than to watch the semen erupt from a swollen cockhead, or perhaps to simply feel the hot cum painting the back of her throat. She had even experimented with anal sex with her ex, and while it wasn’t really his cup of tea, she couldn’t get enough of it.