1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 5


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, Female Domination, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    "we've got almost 2 and a half hours before dad gets home." Cammi smiled cheerfully as she said, "Yes we do." "But let's play safe and say two." "Okay," Cammi said eagerly. "Are you horny?" "Are you kidding?" Cammi giggled and said, "Good." She brushed my erection through my jeans with her hand and I trembled at her soft touch. She walked past me to the doorway to the family room and front door and looked around. "Where should we do it?" "Anywhere," I said weakly. At this point I was gasping for air. "Everywhere." "Yeah we will. But where should we do it first?" Oh my fucking God this girl. When I'm done releasing my week's worth of cum all over her, I'll be ready to die happy. Cammi walked around the floor for a bit before concluding, "We should do the living room." "I was just thinking the same thing." The living room faced our backyard, and that particular wall was almost all glass, with a glass sliding door and a few windows. The sunlight was streaming through and everything was bright and energetic. We could open all the windows and do everything we shouldn't do in early autumn sun and the cool afternoon breeze. The family room and dining room we never used were brightly lit and interesting options too, but there were windows that faced the street, so we'd be in clear view of anyone who drove or walked by. I was excited and turned on by the thought of doing bad things, but not enough to risk jail time and a permanent sex offender record. I was just about ready to strip ...
    down to my birthday suit and push Cammi over the couch when she said, "I'll be right back," and bolted upstairs with her backpack. I guessed she wanted to put her school stuff away. I started opening all the doors and windows in the living room when I remembered Jill. She had heard me plan this with Cammi, and she was planning something herself. I let my paranoia drive me, and I went out the front door into the street. I scanned left and right acutely, looking for a sign of anything amiss. Nope. Not one parked car that shouldn't be there. No sign of Jill hiding behind a neighbour's fence. Well duh. What were you expecting? That Jill somehow made her way over here before you did? She probably doesn;t even remember where you live. And how would she get here? She's not quite 16 yet so she doesn't have her G1, so she couldn't even drive here illegally unless she went full criminal. And with what car? You let her mess with your head too much. I went back inside and mentally scolded myself for being so paranoid. Still, I followed through. I went into the backyard and looked around. I went to one side of the house and looked down the end of the corridor made by the fence and our house. Nothing. I went to the other side and looked do AAAAAHHHH! "AAAAAHHHH!" I yelled. Jill raised her eyebrows and put a finger to her lips. "Don't yell," she whispered. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. More importantly, how the fuck did you GET here? You don't have a ...
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