1. Hot Box Chapter 5, Holy Shit


    Date: 2/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Drug, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 93.5, Source: sexstories.com

    bungalow was pretty much just as we had left it although I could tell that the banditos had searched it rather well. At least the little bit of firewood I had collected was still in the dry, so making a fire was rather easy work. Once the pile of wood was crackling and popping I stripped off my wet clothes and leaned back naked against my backpack and twisted a rather large joint using one of the blank pages out of the back of my journal. The gooey green bud smelt of a very strong musky odor, almost like the plant had been sprayed by a skunk or something. It was so sticky that I almost didn’t need to lick the paper to get it to stay together. Mandy and I were going to celebrate the find of a lifetime. One of the things about Mandy that I truly enjoy is her creativity and imagination. When she appeared around the corner of the door my jaw dropped to the floor. She had donned the silver breast and back plate from the ruler of the city and worn it as she came here. The rain had cleaned off all of the dust and grime leaving the silver shining brightly in the dim light of the camp fire. Striding carefully into the room she set her backpack down before she walked up to the edge of the camp fire and stopped with her feet apart. Since Mandy does not have her nipples pierced she wore the huge emerald nipple rings in her ears. They looked to be a bit uncomfortable because they pulled her earlobes down quite a bit, but otherwise they looked great peeking out from under her wet hair. ...
    The form fitting silver back and breast plate kept Mandy’s back straight so her nipples stuck out proudly from the holes in the ends of the breast cups. I could now see why the ruler wore the emeralds on her nipples. The breast plate made the nipple and areola protrude from the hole to an unnatural looking length, making them seem to be begging for attention. It only seemed natural to hang something from them. And the silver breast and back plates looked to be an exact fit on Mandy. All she needed was a sword hanging from her hip and she would have looked like she had just walked out of an episode of Xena, Princess Warrior. With the added accoutrements of the silver chains around her neck and waist, the silver bracelets on her wrists and the finger sleeves on her fingers, Mandy looked every bit the part of the ruler of the city. She even had on a white skirt. (It turned out to be the bottom half of her tight fitting T-shirt that she had torn off) Her smooth and toned legs extending down to her three quarter high top hiking boots highlighted the only miss match pats of her ensemble. Slick from the rain and shining in the light of the fire, I could already imagine running my tongue up the smooth inside of her thigh to feast on her hot box. Standing there in front of me she looked like the Queen of the domain. She looked magnificent! “Wow. You look fabulous!” I said as my dick began to get hard and stand up on its own. For just the briefest of moments Mandy smiled before she got ...
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