1. Learning - The Next Chapter


    Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Incest, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Females, Young, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    subjects and people unknown to me, I reached under the table with my hand, picked up hers gently, and put it on my cock, clearly standing up in my shorts, waiting to shake her hand almost, but already shaking and bobbing a greeting. When she turned her face to me a few seconds later, I was smiling dreamily; “ more tea” I asked Nana and Marion, and made as if to get up, but Marion`s hand became firmer on my cock in my shorts and held me down forcefully. Nana said “I can get the pot from here, Stevie” and as she turned to reach for it, Marion`s hand flew up the leg of my shorts and grasped the bare-skin cock tightly, claiming it. When Nana poured her some more tea, and then offered some to me, I held my cup up and asked her “just half a cup, Nana please – I am full” and Marion groaned. Nana looked at her strangely, and then I saw her looking at the absent left arm and hand of Marion, and she gave a wry smile, which I saw at least. I shrugged my shoulders slightly to show Nana: `it wasn`t me started this`, and she nodded and smiled, just for me, and that made me feel better. But she didn`t stop her friend, didn`t even interrupt her; instead, Nana stood and said “I am full too – I need to go up to the toilet, so if, Marion, you are ok here with Stevie, I might have a bath while I am there and be done with that job, and then come back and begin dinner for us; is that ok with you both…good.” As soon as Nana was heard on the stairs, Marion leaned to me and her other hand took my ...
    face to hers for a kiss: no light kiss on my cheeks from this lady – she was all `go for it`, and her mouth was open and her tongue prodding into mine before our lips had barely touched. She was sexy and beautiful, and since Nana had given me a smile, I let her have her way, even if her hand was brutishly rubbing my cock. I took my mouth slowly away, even through her pleading moan, and said “Perhaps, Ms. Marion, we`d be more comfortable on the sofa – and with the TV turned on” and she was out of her chair, dragging me with her as soon as the idea hit her brain. She unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra at the front – I`d never seen one of those – and her breasts spilled out, and took my breath away at the sheer size of them: I wasn`t even sure I was strong enough to hold one up! I remembered the TV, and turned it on low volume. “Your Nana would only tell me you like breasts, Stevie; well, these are yours. What I like is little boys to fuck – but you aren`t a `little` boy at all, are you? A wolf in sheep`s clothing more like!” I shook my head vehemently “I am just me, Ms. Marion, the whole of me, one package; just a little different, I guess – and I do love your breasts” and I took my shorts off, and showed her that `little difference`, and not even Nana had yet seen how I had grown in just one year. She seemed about to cry, and her mouth gaped, but she then quickly unzipped her skirt and let it fall and tore her panties down, and showed me her bare cunt slit, and my thought ...
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