1. Teaching the Taboo – Lesson 3 : Catfish


    Date: 4/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Taboo, Author: blu3rthanu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    became a series of strip photos. Before she excused herself so she can sl**p she already gave me enough photos of her naked body to jerk off to two or three times. On the 14th, I actually felt scared revealing myself to her. What if she freaks out? Reports me to the authorities? I started to regret asking for nudes. I felt like bailing and just stop talking to her; I was in front of the cinema when she called me. I tried to tell her I couldn’t make it; she wasn’t talking back. “Hello? Hello? Anja are you there?” I said when someone grabbed my shirt. It made me turn around. It was her, she was as surprised as I was. We just stared at each other’s shocked faces for a while. I was wearing a button up shirt and dark brown kakis. She was in a sleeveless white dress with bright blue flowers and black leggings. Her dirty blond hair in a single braid. “Anja.” I broke the silence. “It was you?” She said. “Why did you lie to me? Did April make you do this? Did she tell you I liked you and you decided to play a prank on me?” I took her hand and tried to calm her down. I took her to a KFC and ordered her a milk shake made of KitKat (google it). “Listen, no one put me up to this. I wanted to talk to you but I thought you would think I’m creepy and weird. I told myself I’ll just talk to you for a month, maybe by then you’ll be bored of me and forget my fake account even existed. But then one month became two, and you know the rest.” I told her, she sucked on the straw, “I really do like ...
    you though; I wouldn’t have started this if I didn’t think you were pretty, and I wouldn’t have kept doing this if I didn’t find you smart, funny, and a pleasure to talk to.” There was a long silence. “Well, did I really make you hard the other night?” “Yes, not just the other night, you’ve done it in a lot of nights before.” Her pale skin exposed her blush. She didn’t say anything after that. “So, now that we’ve met in person, what do you want to do?” I asked that so she’ll only think of activities we can do and negate her from thinking of leaving. “How about we start with a movie?” She suggested. I didn’t disagree, there weren’t a lot of people in the cinema, we took our seats at the back most row and the show began. The movie wasn’t even half way through the opening when she took my hands. Indeed to her this is still a date despite getting catfished. I tried to test the waters by placing my hand on her knee and slowly pulling my hand up her thighs while moving her skirt up. She tensed up but then relaxed herself, allowing her legs to part. She still had leggings on though so I rubbed her crotch through it. I could feel her heart beating so fast; I can’t tell if she’s afraid or excited. “Do you want me to continue?” She nodded yes. “Then take your leggings and panties off.” I told her. She handed them to me and I sniffed her panties; sweet, pungent, and innocent. I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants to allow my dick to greet her. I took her hand and wrapped it around my ...
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