1. The Hitchhiker


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male/Female, Written by women, Author: sexual_alyssa, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    she said, biting her lip nervously while her cheeks reddened. She got busy to work making herself a bed to hide her shyness. Trevor smiled. "Oh yeah, for sure. Anything you need." He walked into his room, peeking back watching as Zoe bent over the couch to make up a bed. His eyes fixated on her tight ass sticking up in the air as she moved about the couch, and he felt his cock start to twitch. 'Fuck, she's a hottie,' he thinks to himself. He grabbed a shirt from his closet and brought it out. "Sorry this is the longest I have... hopefully it's enough..." he said as he handed it to her. Zoe looked at the shirt, shrugging and smiling timidly. "It's cool, at least I have something to wear now. Thanks Trevor." She walked to the bathroom to change. She shut the door behind her, and stood for a moment looking into the mirror. She stripped off her shorts, baring her cute red lace-trim cheeky panties. She pulled off her tank top, dropped it on the bathroom floor with her shorts then reached back, and unclipped her bra, exposing her somewhat small but perky 32b-cup breasts, and let it fall off into the little pile of her clothes tucked into the corner of the bathroom. She bit her lip, then moved closer to the sink and ran some water in an attempt to clean herself up a bit. She stared at herself in the mirror again, cupping her breasts in her hands and squeezed them gently, lightly pinching her nipples. She let out a soft moan, barely audible over the sound of the running water. She ...
    felt aroused, the rush of hot blood coursing through her body. She found the idea of being half-naked in this stranger’s house oddly titillating, but she knew she wouldn't have time to continue on here. She had felt his eyes on her and knew he was into her, and she decided right there that she'd be fucking him tonight, so she proceeded to wash up her hands and face. Meanwhile, Trevor went around the kitchen and living room tidying things up a bit as he waited for her to come back out. Just picturing her in that buttoned-up dress shirt was already getting him aroused. When Zoe finished cleaning up, she pulled on the shirt, buttoning it up leaving the top few buttons exposed, and looked into the mirror and adjusted it a little and fixed up her hair. She took a breath and opened the door stepping out of the bathroom; the shirt barely covered up her ass. Trevor watched as she walks over, noticing her long, sexy legs flowing from his shirt just covering her hips. "C-can I have a drink, please?" her voice very soft. He smiled and chuckled a little noticing the shirt. "I'm sorry, I'd offer you a pair of shorts but there's no way they'd stay around that tiny waist of yours..." he said teasingly as he grabbed a glass from the cupboard. "What would you like? It's open bar." Zoe fingered the hem of her nightshirt and smiled as she sat on a stool by the counter. "Water is good enough for me," she responded as she leaned forward with her elbows on the counter and watched him move around the ...
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