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

    charming, he charmed my panties right off." "Is that where they went? I never saw them disappear, after I took the other things off." "You mean the spankies? She nodded to where the red modesty panties were lying on the floor." "Yeah, probably, I've never seen those before." "You must have seen them." "Yeah, I must have, I just didn't know they were there." "Well, yes, you did seem rather surprised when you took them off. I thought I was going to be disappointed again, but you made the most of it." I'd disappointed her, how? "Disappointed? What did I do wrong?" "Well, my, I, err thought you were going to force yourself on me. You being so big and muscular. I must say, I err, was looking forward to that, but you didn't. Then you pulled off the spankies and looked like you didn't know what to do." That didn't sound so bad, I think I made a quick recovery from that one. "I was kinda surprised to find you wearing panties under your panties, that did throw me for a sec. I think I did well in the face of that." "Oh, you did more than well. You did marvelous." Ignoring the weird bits, and seeing as how she'd brought the subject up, I thought I'd give this a go. "As you'd have to kill any girlfriend I have, and I really don't want you going to jail, how about I save you the bother and make you my girlfriend?" Still having trouble broaching subjects like this, a little roundabout humor made it easier. "My, how gallant of you saving a poor girl from jail, I would be really honored ...
    to be your girlfriend." Well that was easy. Why couldn't it always be that easy. "Oh, OK. … Is there anything you'd like me to do? I mean I'm not going to be able to go again for a while," I looked down at my dick was soundly sleeping after its thorough workout earlier. "But I'd be delighted to help in anyway I can." Her roundabout southern speech was rubbing off on me. "Well, thank you Tony, that is most gallant of you, but I'm happy now. You done 'bout wore me out." That last part didn't sound like the souther belle I was used to. "What about your roomie?" Always an issue, you're never sure when your roommate is going going to burst in on you. "Oh, don't you worry about Melissa, she's with her boyfriend for the night. We should make her bed for her though, seeing as how this one is hers." — So that's how I snagged a Stanford Dolly. We had a lot to talk about, but the sex was great. She told me about "BDSM", I'm what's called "vanilla". I don't get off on any of that. However, my pragmatic approach was that if I didn't mind, and it'd help me get off I'd do it. Aimee wasn't vanilla, any thing but (and not just her skin), she liked a lot of things. So if I did things with or too her, she's get off and that'd get me off in turn. A previous lover had introduced her to the sub end of things. Bondage, rough sex, sadism, she thought she liked that. When I played at being the sub she found she liked being the domme even better. Personally I'd be happy with what those into BDSM ...
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