1. The Protege


    Date: 7/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Masturbation, Reluctance, Spanking, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Micky08, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

    eyes. My mouth felt dry and my head ached a little. I sat on the edge of my scattered king sized bed, burying my face in my arid palms. I rubbed the sleep off my eyes and the events from last night gushed into my brain. ''What time is it?'', I asked myself, my voice was hoarse. I looked at the alarm clock on the drawer beside the bed -07:15am it read. I stood up, swished my way to the bathroom. Looking at the mirror hanged above the sink, I saw dried cum on my chest and abs in my reflection and I thought about Lexi, her waiting pussy in my dream last night and a sense of guilt was felt in my conscience. 'I can't lust for her', I thought 'she's my best friend and I jerked-off with the image of her pussy dripping with her juice'. I shrugged off the thought 'it was a dream anyway', I reminded myself. I yanked down my boxer shorts and tosed it into the basket of dirty laundries. I entered the shower cubicle and turned the shower on. The cold water made contact with my bare skin and I fidgeted. Cascading down my body, the cold water rinsed the sleep off my eyes and my whole body sprang to life. I covered myself in lather, washing my whole body before I rinsed off. I stepped out of the cubicle with a towel around my waist. Turning the sink on, I washed my mouth before coming out of the bathroom. I freshened up with a blue button-up shirt and a sweat-shirt over it, folded up to my elbow, a pair of skinny denim jean and black Hi-top shoes. I didn't want to be late to the Leone's so ...
    I skipped breakfast. I stepped out of the house and the cool morning breeze from the beach hit my face. One the perks of living close to the beach was the sight of sheen ladies in bikini with their tits jiggling up and down as they jogged across the beach. Big, small, massive, perky and all kinds of tits greeted me almost every morning and when they passed by, their bouncy fat asses completed the greeting in their bikini buttoms, most of them had the strings of their panties lost between the cheeks of their asses and this morning was no exception. I opened the garage by the side of the house and the shiny Lamborghini-Gallardo; orange in colour was in sight. It was a birthday present from Mr Leone when I turned 17 two years ago. I boarded the car, started it up and the engine roared in response. Not too soon, I was down the road. It was a smooth 10 minutes drive to the Leone's and I was at the front gate of his mansion. The gate opened and I drove into the compound. Mr Leone - pale skin, bony cheeks, dark hair with some strands of grey, light blue eyes, he was in his late 40's and stood '6'4''. He wore a black slick suit over a white buttoned-up shirt, a matching black pair of trousers, black tie and black glittering Italian pair of shoes talking with a man who is probably the same age with him. The other man stood '6'1'', tanned skin, and dressed almost in the same manner as Mr Leone except his tie was blue. Strands of grey hair. I parked in front of the garage beside a black ...
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