1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 1: Stephanie's Move


    Date: 4/16/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Female solo, Group Sex, Interracial, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Threesome, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 86.4, Source: sexstories.com

    arranged them to park and hide their vehicle there. They would slip out when they were done with her and head home. Her thoughts went back to Patrick, his smile, his laughter, his thoughtfulness to organize this moving event and to come all the way from Minnesota made Stephanie feel even worse. Her heart was breaking for him, for something he would hopefully never know, unless Carrie admitted it. In that moment Stephanie made a choice. She knew that two wrongs didn't make a right, but she didn't care. "Come in," Patrick answered the soft knock at the guest room door a few moments later. Stephanie entered with an awkward smile on her face. "Hey, you seen Carrie?" Patrick asked, sitting on the edge of the mattress, taking his shoes off. Stephanie didn't answer him, immediately moving to his side, clearing her throat. "Patrick, can you keep a secret?" "Huh?" "A secret. As in, something you would never, ever, share with anyone," Stephanie replied, her voice somewhat frantic, looking back to the door. "Yeah, Steph, what's wrong? You ok?" "I'm fine," she lied, "I need to know for sure if you can keep a secret." "I can! It's ok. What's going on?" Patrick asked, his eyebrows furling with concern. "Can you never, ever, ever, repeat to anyone what is about to happen here tonight? Never tell a soul about what is getting ready to take place?" Stephanie asked her son-in-law, shaking while she grabbed his face, turning it to her own for emphasis. "Steph, please, it's ok. I promise I ...
    would never tell anyone a secret you share with me. Now, what's going to happen?" Patrick asked, legitimately concerned by Stephanie urgency. She released his face, slowly looking to her feet before she rose off the mattress to stand in front of Patrick. "Steph, I," Patrick shook his head, unsure of what was happening. Stephanie took a deep break and exhaled slowly. Thoughts of her daughter being double teamed in the other room downstairs coursed through her head. She thought about poor Patrick and the pain and suffering he could go through. Stephanie slowly slid a strap from her dress over her shoulder. Patrick looked on, his eyes widening as he watched Stephanie slid the other strap over the other shoulder. Then their eyes met. Stephanie slowly started nodding her head with Patrick as he caught on. Stephanie slid the rest of her dress down past her stomach, over her hips, over her thighs and down to her feet, stepping out of it and kicking it lightly to the side. She wasn’t wearing underwear. Patrick's mouth was hanging open, "C-C-Carrie," he stuttered. "Shhhhh," Stephanie replied, taking a step further toward him, running her fingers through his thinning hair. In her mind she was going to make things right, she was going to make herself feel better, knowing someone was going to be with this sweet man tonight. "Our little secret." Patrick nodded, a small smile coming over his face, placing his hands on Stephanie's bare waist, guiding her to straddle him. They looked into each ...