1. 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

    flop, back onto the bed to recover. I just lay there not worrying. I didn't notice Aimee moving, but the next thing I did notice was her pussy on my face. OK, I did say I'd finish her off if she needed it. She'd just come once, and three times previously, she was insatiable. I licked tentatively, not that easy from the angle I was at. That tasted like I'd just come in a pussy, hardly surprising. Not my favorite flavor, but if the girl got off on it, that was good. And boy did she get off on it, as soon as I started licking, she went wild pussy grinding against my face. I found her clit a few times, the clit was hard. I would have aimed for that if I could aim for anything, once or twice I managed it, but for the most part the damp pussy snacked off my face. Then a pause, Aimee was straining every muscle, quivering. Then a very loud shout of something I couldn't make out and she relaxed. The pussy removed itself from my face, Aimee took to sitting on my sternum, she wasn't so heavy, so I could still breathe. She looked down at me with her broadest smile. A stray thought passed through my mind, with a mouth that big, no wonder she's good at blowjobs. I didn't articulate that thought, I do have self preservation instincts. "Well, how many lucky ladies have you done that to? How did I get so lucky? How many do I have to kill so you'll do that again?" I wasn't sure what to make of that, she sounded crazy, I hoped my dick hadn't got me into trouble here. Lets answer one question ...
    at a time and see if I can make it out of here in one piece. "I've only ever done that, like to two ladies, sorry." I looked away, I was embarrassed enough at my lack of experience, I didn't want to discuss it now. "Why sorry?" "How lame is it to only had two girlfriends?" I didn't want to say one of them wasn't really a girlfriend. "Oh, don't you worry your pretty head about that. You have to start somewhere." I wasn't sure about what she said there. Was she calling me 'pretty'? I continued, "You got so lucky because you're the smartest girl I've ever met," she kind of hid her face and giggled when I said that. "And you don't have to kill anyone, as I don't have a girlfriend." I had been feeling down about that, "I've only been here three weeks." Now I was embarrassed, I'm sure I was blushing. She rested her chin on her hands and looked down at me quizzically. "You think I'm smart? I thought you liked my legs." This sounded like dangerous waters to navigate. "I liked your legs first, with your skirt, then I found out how smart you are. That was after I was charmed by your sexy voice." Hopefully I got away with that. She climbed down me, so was resting her elbows on my clavicles. She looked me in the eye, "You're mighty sweet." I think that was good sign. "You're the one with the perfectly charming voice." "You mean, like, my gnarly surfer dude? He's like, totally into your rad accent." I roughened up the accent, trying to sound like a surf bum. She giggled, "Yes him, he is so ...
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