1. The Girl With The Pink Flowered Panties Ch. 02


    Date: 6/7/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cheating, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen Male Solo, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Author: mrsterygor, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    times did in fact call for desperate measures. I quietly opened the bathroom door and snuck into the girl's bathroom. I could hear her moaning in the shower. I could also hear a vibrating sound that was equally as loud as the running shower water. At that moment, I realized that the girl was masturbating. I gazed into the shower through the shower doors. The brunette girl was sitting down in the shower. Her eyes were closed, and her hands were beside her pussy lips. Yep, she was masturbating. And it was truly glorious. She pushed a vibrating rabbit dildo in and out of her pussy. The rabbit ears vibrated against her clitoris as she pleasured herself. She moaned as cum began to slowly pour out of her pussy. At that moment, I remembered why I was here. I glanced down at the bathroom floor and saw the girl's clothes scattered across the bathroom. Then I spotted them. The light blue panties with those pink flowers. I grabbed the girl's panties off of the floor. Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes. She saw me! “What the fuck?” she screamed, dropping the vibrating toy as she threw open the shower doors. “Sorry!” I yelled. I immediately turned around and darted out of the bathroom. “You piece of shit!” she screamed. “Give me back my panties! Give them back, asshole!” I ignored the brunette girl as I sprinted out of her apartment and ran to my car. I climbed into my vehicle, started it up, and took off. As I drove, I smelled the panties that I had taken from her. I didn't know who ...
    that girl was, but the crotch of her panties smelled very delicious. Whoever got to taste her was one lucky guy or girl. I surveyed the area before I entered my apartment. Fortunately, everything worked out for me. There was no sign of the girl that I had robbed. She had not followed me. I walked into my apartment, closed the door, and grabbed a box, tape, and some wrapping paper. I placed the panties inside of the box, closed it, sealed it shut with some tape, and wrapped it up. Jessica's birthday present was officially ready to go. Then I took my cell phone and attached it to my own personal laptop. I downloaded the recorded footage into my computer and placed it under my “Work Folder.” Naturally, “Work Folder” was a fictional title that I used to hide my porn stash, my erotic stories, and my “up-close” encounters. Jessica had no idea that this stash existed. Hopefully, she never would. And I hoped that she would never found out where I actually got her birthday present. I grabbed Jessica's birthday present, left my apartment, and headed over to her place. I entered Jessica's apartment, slowly taking my time so that she would not hear me enter. Jessica was standing in front of the stove, cooking something. I quietly snuck up behind her. Then I jumped on her, placing my hands over her eyes. “Guess who?” I yelled. “The only person who attempts to sneak into my apartment,” Jessica answered. “Now remove your hands. You don't blindfold me when I'm cooking in the kitchen. That's for ...
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