1. Jack and Christine


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Female Domination, Teen, Author: a_red_ghost, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    include those words in my explanation. After I mumble for a minute, she hold the finger my lip until I shut up. She looks right at me, straight in the eyes and says in a calm voice, “Listen very carefully. this is how it's going to be.” Her hand reaches out to my crotch, grabbing my dick through my pants, feeling my hard cock strained against the material. “I know you're looking at her. I saw it.” As she is saying this, I feel the zipper my pants go down the button snap open. The woman can undo pants with one hand she had lots of practice. With one motion Christine pulls down my pants. My hard cock comes flopping out. I’m shocked by now and a little scared. There are a lot of knives in the kitchen, I could end up a eunuch in a few seconds. She looks down at it as if my dick is something funny and looks back at me. “I know what you're looking at and I know what you want.” Her hand circles my hard on and she starts to jerk up and down gently and slowly. Needless to say, I am shocked at this point. I'm barely able to control the moan that comes when she begins jerking me off. Christine looks at me, her eyes locking with mine again, not let me look away. “It's okay though you can look all you want.” Ok, I’m even more stunned by that As she says this Christine slowly gets down on her knees my cock hovering above her cleavage. She hand wrapped around it tightly as it moves back and forth. She arches her back, forces her breasts out and her head back so she can keep her eyes locked ...
    on mine. She looks up at me for a moment. She's jerking me off big eyes staring into mine and she says calmly, “You go ahead and you watch my daughter. I don't care.” As she finishes those words her mouth moves closer and I can feel the breath against the head of my dick. The jerking and the feeling of her words are driving me crazy. “I don’t mind if you think about her perky little ass. You can go ahead and imagine bending her over the table. Slowly sliding down those jeans. Entering her from behind.” I couldn't help myself now. That's exactly what I think about. Her words are causing me to imagine Liz’s tight perky ass up in the air. My hands on her hips. Pulling the jeans down around her ankles. That red thong just barely hiding her pouty pussy lips. My fingers shaking with excitement as I move the thin fabric to the side, exposing the wet lips. The head of my cock lining up with her opening, quivering with anticipation. The table rocking and creaking as I move in and out of her. “Go ahead,” there is a soft smile in Christine’s voice as if she knows exactly what is going through my mind. “Think about taking her from behind. Think about her screaming your name and begging you to go harder and fast.” I am imagining myself forcing my cock in hard. Going in and out of that young wet pussy. Her voice getting more desperate, begging me, pleading with me for more pleasure. “It’s alright, honey, you can think about her any time you want. I don’t mind. Every time you’re on top of ...
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