1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 9


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Incest, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    my shoulder. I didn't jump or shout. I just looked up, numb. Cammi looked back, excited. "Hey, why are your lights off?" I looked around my room, lit only by a distant streetlight outside my window. I couldn't remember getting here. I couldn't remember night falling. I was too wracked by guilt. "What's wrong?" And I deserved to be wracked by guilt. "Jordan?" I deserved much worse. I had no idea what would happen to Roger now. Cammi grabbed my shoulders and shook me. "What's wrong with you?" Would they still take his family's money? Would he kill himself like his dad? I had no way of knowing. "Jordy you're scaring me, snap out of it!" All I could think about was the sound he made as he knelt on the floor. The sound of pure anguish. "Jordan!" Anguish I had caused. Pain I had delivered. "What happened?!" Cammi cried. "I hurt him," I muttered. "What?" Cammi asked. I looked up at her concerned face as tears dripped down both my cheeks. "I'm a bad person." Cammi looked at me, scared and dumbfounded, and I stared through her, still silently weeping. She sat down beside me gingerly and hugged me tenderly from the side. I just sat numbly, feeling sick to my stomach and undeserving of her love. Still, I grabbed her arm and tilted my head, leaning it on her hand and wetting it with my tears of distress. Cammi forced her hand out of my grip and used it to turn my head to face her. She looked me full in the face and said, "You're not a bad person." I melted in her grip and her words. I ...
    choked on my next breath and turned away, but Cammi took my chin in her hand again and turned me back to face her. Now her eyes were welling up with tears. I studied the face of this beautiful young girl, who was too smart and compassionate for her age, who was too loving and kind for her own good, and in that moment, she saved me. I felt a cold fire burn in my chest and quickly leaned forward, kissing Cammi full in the lips. She returned my kiss with the same anxious desperation I brought to it, and we held each other tight. We made out for another minute before clothes started coming off. She passionately and hurriedly pulled off my clothes, and I hers, the two of us still frantically locking lips every few seconds. After much struggling and frustrated undressing the two of us were finally naked on my bed, but we still only made out. We were emotional messes. I had no idea what I was doing or what I wanted. In the moment my world was only Cammi. After minutes of melancholy slobbering in each other's mouths Cammi mounted me while I was still sitting on the edge of my bed. She lowered herself onto my lap at a snail's pace and impaled herself on my hard shaft. I sighed contentedly at the feeling of initial penetration and looked down, but Cammi turned my face up with her hands again and looked deep into my eyes. I returned her gaze and we locked lips passionately as she ground herself around my member. We kept our lips pressed together as our tongues danced while Cammi gyrated ...
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