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

    a Friday and her little sister was at a friend's house. Mandy had just invited me to watch another episode and we had just barely gotten out genitals freed when Jolene called from the kitchen and said she was gonna run to Costco. No one makes a fast trip to Costco. Mandy knew it, and she saw the opportunity. We had just heard Jolene's car drive away when she started the push. "This would be a great time for season 2 don't you think? It's quiet, everyone is busy . . . I want to skip ahead." I was starting to play with her outer labia and she was just staring at me. "I am ready for season 2. I don't want to watch season 1 anymore." "Mandy, I . . . " God I wanted her, her skin glowed in the tv light more now, as she paled a bit in Fall. She reached down and yanked off her wife beater, and her most amazing breasts bounced free. "Why do I have to wait when I am ready?" Mandy said, giving me her doe eyes. Her hand slid lightly over my cock and it felt electric. God it is amazing when you are with a gorgeous woman. I know women hate to hear that, but it really can't be topped. When you REALLY want to fuck the female next to you, you cum in a way not possible any other time. It's why married guys cheat. Sometimes you have to have that kind of orgasm to clear the pipes, and clear your mind. My mind ached to be clear, and my balls ached to inseminate my young fantasy girl. I softly squeezed her breasts. They weren't usually part of the "episodes." This was only the third time they ...
    were bare to me. I pushed Mandy on to her back and took her breast in my mouth and sucked. Suckled and liked the nipple. God they were amazing. I played with one and sucked the other until my cock felt like a piece of white hot steel, pulsing with my heartbeat. I moved up to Mandy's lips. "Ohmmm Greg. Ohhhhmmmmm baby!" She whined. I crawled over her leg until I was between them and started to go down on Mandy, to truly prepare her, also because I worried I was going to last all of 10 seconds. Her hands grabbed my head and pulled me up. "No, no, I am ready now." She was looking right into my eyes. I felt like a total dork but I reached over and click one her bedside lamp. "What are you doing?" She asked. "I want to see you when I . . . when . . . oh sweet Jesus when I make love to you." Mandy's eyes turned wet and her lip quivered. "Oh my god," she was waving her painted fingernailed hands trying to dry her eyes. She went heavy on mascara these days and she knew it might run. "Oh, oh we're really going to? Oh Greg, oh" her last words in a sob, emotion flooding out of her. I looked at that face, that gorgeous face. the close set eyes, deep green, mascara to a cat's point, fake lashes, purple red lipstick and that perfect poreless skin. A 14 year old mind with a 20 year old body. I could feel the heat coming from her vagina, it seemed hot enough to cook an egg. Looking right at her, with the light on, it was the only way she looked her age. I had no doubt dressed correctly and done ...