1. The Long Con part 3


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Virginity, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 78.9, Source: sexstories.com

    We were a total of 4 episodes into American Horror Story with a good 14 episodes to go. Jolene was snoring next to me. It was amazing how much her scent turned me off now. I had never desired her but at least I could imagine Mandy and it would be ​​ like jacking off. Now that I had shared intimacy with Mandy, I didn't want anything to do with her mother. I tell you, the next four weeks were insufferable. Jolene wanted it to be like when we first dated and I was so horny watching my girlfriend's jaw dropping daughter, I would fuck her every chance I got. But now I only wanted the real thing. I also knew now that I was essentially getting what I wanted and on the road to more, I had to be extra careful. Things could still unravel. So I only accepted Mandy's invite twice a week to watch another episode. I even toned it back down, keeping us to masturbating each other under the covers. Mandy would keep hand towels in her sock drawer to clean up our leavings. One time, the most recent, she had again asked me when my "favorite part" of the episode was about to happen. I knew why she was asking and I still answered. When I gave the cue she was under the sheets in a flash and took my sperm into her mouth. This time she waited until she was back above and looking directly at me to swallow me down to her sexy tummy. She curled up next to me and I cuddled with her. It was amazing of course, I had left some of myself inside a shockingly hot, tight waisted, thick thighed, huge chested ...
    flowering young lady. But I was so afraid of making too much noise I never let my orgasms truly erupt. Mandy brought me out of my daydream of her, "Greg, I sure like the first season of this, but I really think I am ready to skip to season 2." "Season 2?" "Yeah, I love this season, but I feel like its time to move along, to see what happens next." "Well don't you need to know how this one ends before we go to the next one?" Mandy looked up at me, the hunger visible in her eyes. "I want to see what happens next, and I know I want you to be the one to show me." She purred softly. I finally got my wits about me and realized what she was asking. She was giving herself to me. I had to be careful with that step, that opened up a whole new prison term, that one had to be right. "Let's stick with this season a bit longer. You don't want to rush these things." Mandy made and annoyed grunt. "Ok." The next two weeks, four more evenings together, she only took me in her mouth one more time in those four. That day I had strummed her just right and drove her hips high off the bed. So I think it was a thank you and before that had been punishment for not going to the next level. I wasn't sure if she thought I would plow her right here or what, nor did I think she really cared. For the first time in her life she had a male figure she trusted. It had only been a gentle shove to move that connection over the line. Then sometimes fate just kind of gives you a hand and you end up playing it. It was ...
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