1. Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 01


    Date: 6/2/2015, Categories: Diary, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Group Sex, Male / Females, Spanking, Voyeurism, Author: JeremyDCP, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    that, Trish." Trish smirked at her. "I remember you once told me that you used to wear your cheerleader uniform to school every single chance you could. Your father was always against the idea, you told me, but your mother let you do it because she felt it was your way of acting out and seeming pretty." Trish giggled and added, "Little did your mom know that it was your own secret way of trying to act like a tease." "IT WAS NOT!" "How long were you a cheerleader again, Lindsay? How many years was it?" "Six," she responded. "Two years in junior high, and then four in high school." "You never had sex with anyone all those years," Trish surmised, "yet you were relentless when it came to teasing. Am I right, Lindsay? Come on, be honest with Jeremy here. You wouldn't want to lie to him now, would you? You LOVED to walk around school and have all those eyes on you." "Yes," she answered. "I... I loved wearing my uniform to school and having everyone look at me... like Jeremy did, earlier when he was working on the car." Trish giggled. "Probably had visions in your dirty, little mind of taking on the entire football team at once. Maybe offer yourself to them in reward for a big win?" "Trish!" Lindsay gasped, before looking up at me and shaking her head quite vehemently. "That's not true! I was NOT that type of girl!" Lindsay seemed frantic and upset at her wife for a moment, but then her expression softened and she smiled warmly at me. "Trish and I figured you would have a lot more ...
    fun, Jeremy, being with us than working on Pamela's car." Trish reached down and, with Lindsay still sprawled about her lap, lovingly hugged her with both arms. "Lindsay and I will definitely have more fun with you here, Jeremy." Their verbal exchange about Lindsay and her so-called desires as a high school cheerleader was nothing more than a game of _show_ for me. I was used to it by now; all of the ladies were usually looking to get a reaction out of me with things they said. Still, I always felt blessed and excited regardless. I would never grow tired of their efforts. "Look, Trish," Lindsay grinned, motioning toward my jeans - or more specifically, the bulge protruding outward from them. "He's hard already! Why don't you suck him off for a bit?" Trish's eyes drifted downward, and then the seductress licked her lips at the sight of the throbbing lump within my trousers. She made eye contact with me once again, then offered her most shy, innocent smile. "Is that for me?" I reached down and rubbed the bulge with my left hand. My cock felt really uncomfortable within the unforgiving confines of my jeans. It needed to be set free... "Yes baby... this is for you," I answered, now squeezing the bulge with my left hand. "Why don't you come over here like a good, little schoolgirl, and show me just how much you have learned in that _Cocksucking 101_ class you're in?" "That sounds incredibly naughty," Trish snickered. "A good, little schoolgirl? Cocksucking 101?" Lindsay rolled off ...
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