1. In Too Deep, Part 3


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Siscentis, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    grabbed her thigh below her skirt, trying to look tough and dominant, and feeling emboldened by her body language, let it slide up until my finger reached her panties. For a time, I was contented simply by the proximity, and kept gripping her thigh as I kissed her neck. Suddenly she stiffened, turning in more toward me and closing her legs. My head jerked back and I pulled my hand away, worried I'd gone too far. "There he is," she whispered in my ear, turning her head into me closely. "Where?" I asked, but soon figured it out for myself, as one guy clearly towered over the rest. "Keep an eye on him and let me know if he moves," she said, tucking her head almost behind my ear. I held her to me, almost too easily placing my hand on her ass to hold her. I stared at Percy. He stood in a doorway leading farther back in the house, talking to someone who seemed to have just arrived. He was gesturing back into the hallway he'd just come from, saying something and laughing. I hated him. A sudden, intense, burning hate. I mean, I'd hated him already, from the moment April told me who he was, but until that moment, it had been an almost academic hatred. Now I felt it deep in my stomach. The way he stood, the way he laughed, the way he moved, just filling me with deep loathing. He leaned back against the door frame, working a drink, chatting and laughing. "He's staying there for now," I whispered. April pulled her head out enough to say, "I'm pretty sure where we need to go is back ...
    behind him there. Let me know when he moves away." And so with my blood boiling, we had to just sit and wait. Managing to take my eyes off of him for a minute, I looked back to the couple on the couch, who had gotten more heavily engaged. The girl was practically on top of her boyfriend, her shirt up past her chest, tits somewhat exposed as they made out and rubbed on each other. I'd wondered if we'd been over doing it, but if anything, we hadn't been keeping up with the room average. Another guy in the room had taken notice of us, looking our way, and I realized we'd gotten still enough it looked odd. April was sideways on the chair, legs again across mine, with my hand now stuffed between her butt and the chair arm. I started moving my hand around her ass, feeling the fabric of her dress move with me. Picking up on it quickly, April sat up a little, giving me a little more space to work without moving her head from behind mine. She put her hand on my stomach, rubbing and soon pushing it under my shirt. Feeling my motions growing stale again, I let my hand go lower around her ass, pushing underneath her. My thought had been to just keep touching around her butt and thighs, but she slid down a little, off my thigh into the small area of chair beside me, holding my hand beneath her, my fingertips right on her pussy and the thigh next to it. Her fingers moved down my stomach to the edge of my jeans, finding enough room to slip under the waist band. It would certainly be a convincing ...
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