1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 8


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Hardcore, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    started taking my clothes off too. "I have a lot of steam to let off." "Good," Cammi said excitedly. She sounded like she was running out of breath already. She quickly looked around the living room, where we had already shared many mindblowing orgasms. "Not here," she muttered, and speed walked out. "Not here?" I asked as I left the last of my clothes in a heap on the living room carpet. I walked around the ground floor looking for Cammi and found her in the dining room, where she was pulling a chair out from its place at the huge, ornate dining table we never used. She tossed it unceremoniously to the side and let it fall on its back. "Is a bomb gonna go off or something?" I asked. "What?" "You're acting like the world's about to end any second. What's the rush?" Cammi briskly walked right up to me and cupped my ballsack with her hand. I felt a shiver run down my spine. She looked lustily into my eyes and said, "The rush is I need this. Right. Now." I got very excited. I looked to the foyer and out the front windows into the street. The exhibitionism was appealing and Cammi and I seemed to be pushing more and more boundaries but being able to be seen from the street was risky. "You wanna do it here?" I asked. "What's wrong with here?" "The window. Anyone on the sidewalk can just look in-" I was interrupted by Cammi, who slapped me in the face. The force of the slap stung my cheek and made me turn away. I turned back to look at Cammi, who was staring at me with stern ...
    intensity. "What the fuck was that for?!" I exclaimed. "You said you wanted to be rough today," Cammi said flatly. "Yeah but we haven't even star-" Another slap stung my other cheek. I felt my face burn, not just from excitement or stinging but from the early stages of anger. If Cammi wants me to fuck her that hard, I'll give it to her. "You've got a lot of spunk," I said dangerously. "No I don't," Cammi said, "I have no spunk. There is zero spunk inside me. That's the problem." She walked over to the empty space at the dining table, flattened her body above her waist on the table, and spread her legs, putting her young pussy on full display. "Now are you going to fuck me or not?" I needed no more encouragement. I walked right behind her and bent my knees a little, positioning the head of my throbbing cock at her tight pussy lips. I rubbed it up and down her slit, teasing her before indulging in the blissful moment of first penetration. Apparently I wasn't moving fast enough for Cammi though. "Jordan," she said sternly, "fuck me!" I complied and buried my entire shaft in her young pussy in one hard thrust. The force of it lifted Cammi off her feet and she gasped sharply and exhaled. I slowly pulled back out as Cammi's feet slowly descended back on the carpet, and no sooner had her toes made contact with the floor than I rammed my dick to the hilt into her pussy again. Cammi groaned gutturally as my dick carved its way through her pussy and her feet were lifted off the ground again. ...