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Aimee, Jasmine and Me.

Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Romance, Teen Male / Teen Male, Threesome, Author: stex, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

up, time for something else. I knelt on the floor in front of her and flipped up her skirt. Her really abbreviated skirt was no problem at all. I like really short skirts like Aimee's. I pulled down her red panties. She was wearing panties under the panties, what the? I assumed the red panties were like girls wear for tennis, meant to be seen. I'd never realised they were shorts really and you'd wear panties under them. Well you learn something new everyday. I didn't let it phase me, I left the red panties around her ankles and went for her real panties. They were quite abbreviated in themselves, I didn't think they'd get in the way much. I hooked a finger under them and pulled to the side and dived into her box. She really liked that. She was wet and obviously aroused. She smelled like she'd been exercising, slightly stale. That had good associations for me, it turned me on more. As if I weren't turned on enough from just going down on her, this was something I really enjoyed. She was so obviously turned on, I tried for the clit, I hoped that wasn't too soon. It wasn't the clit was hard, and my tongue set off and earthquake. Some very gratifying squeaks and moans and the hips went wild. She calmed down. I looked up at her from my kneeling position and she was looking back at me, propped up on her elbows. I'm thinking what did I do wrong, in my previous, limited, experience the girls tended to insensibility after that. My confidence dissolved, I hung my head in shame, I ... couldn't even lick pussy properly. "Oh my." She was fond of that phrase as a lead in, "You." That sounded like 'Ewer' to me, maybe she'd said "You're." instead, I wasn't sure. "Are going, to do that, again!" She sounded emphatic, rather breathless, but emphatic. I lent forward to do her bidding, hoping I could do a better job this time. "But first, take off those clothes!" There was a definite edge on that, like it was an order. I wondered if this was her kink, ordering people around. My limited experience had included one rather kinky lady, I extrapolated and guessed there were other kinks. Pandering to a kink was definitely a way to get some, so I tried to play up to it. The idea of being subservient didn't do anything for me, I just wanted to get off, but I said, "Yes miss, at once miss." I didn't meet her gaze, but stood up and quickly pulled off my shorts, undershorts and t-shirt. The weather was cooler up in this end of California than back home, but it was still hot and I'd dressed appropriately, that is to say in not much at all. I stood in front of her, naked, erect and downcast. "Do I meet with your approval miss?" I hammed up the role for all I was worth. "Why, boy, you most certainly do." 'Boy', that was stereotype racist language, but I wasn't going to complain. "Now kneel and do your job." "Yes miss, right away miss." She'd kicked off the shorts and taken her panties down while I was busy, so she could now move her legs freely. As I was leaning forward to lick her, ...