1. The Blindfold Game


    Date: 5/1/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Oral Sex, Threesome, Voyeurism, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 87.8, Source: sexstories.com

    Breathing hard, I suddenly came back to the reality of where I was, and what I had been doing. Half mortified with myself, I scrambled back to the kitchen. I leaned forward on the counter, shocked by what I had just done. And even more shocked that I had gotten away with it! I looked at the breakfast plate of cold eggs and bacon, and felt a pang of guilt. Quickly I put everything away, trying to erase the images from my mind, and put the plate into the microwave to heat. It was then that I heard a noise in the hallway. It was Ryder. He walked into the kitchen, now wearing just a pair of boxer shorts. He was all lean muscle, very similar in body type to Marc, but his hair was dark and messy, and he had a kind of swagger that was very different from Marc. He was certainly no college football hero. He gave me a half grin, not at all shy about what he was wearing or what he had just been doing. I, on other hand, felt my face flame with embarrassment. “Hey Jenna,” he said, yawning and opening the fridge to retrieve the pitcher of orange juice. “Good morning,” I said, looking away. He noticed my fidgety nervousness and he let out a low laugh. “Sorry if we were a bit loud. That damn door on my bedroom never stays shut anymore. We just got back from the after-hours club a little while ago.” “Oh,” I said innocently “I didn’t hear a thing. No worries.” He smiled and leaned back against the counter. “Are you sure? I have two girls in there by the way.” “Oh, ok. Well… good for you then,” ...
    I stammered awkwardly. I looked at him and forced myself to relax. It was just Ryder after all. And I was starting to act like a virginal schoolgirl. A schoolgirl that was starting to become increasingly aware of the combined wetness of my juices and Marc’s cum starting to glaze my inner thighs while I was standing there talking to him. “Want me to send them up to you and Marc after I’m done?” he joked. I laughed. “Umm... no.. I don’t think Marc would be quite ready for that.” “Yeah, and it’s a little too early in the morning for me to start writing an instructional manual.” My back stiffened. He was such a natural and unapologetic kind of jerk. “Actually if you want to know the truth, we were just talking about getting up to some trouble together ourselves. You know… spicing things up.” I don’t know why I felt the need to justify anything to him, but the words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. Ryder smiled at me with obvious sarcasm. “Spice? Marc? You sure about that?” I rolled my eyes, and picked up my tray of food, holding my head high. “Well he’s promised to surprise me for our anniversary.” “Hmmm… bet he’ll be coming to me for tips though.” I shrugged; part of me secretly pleased at the thought. I was sure a few conversations with Ryder would definitely get Marc’s mind thinking in the right direction. “Have a nice Sunday, Ryder,” I said, breezing past him with my tray of breakfast. “You too, Jenna.” I could feel his eyes watching me as I ascended the stairs ...
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