1. Isabelle's f****y Secret


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    not a slut, you are, and you're a bitch too!&#034 &#034You're a slut for your teacher.&#034 &#034At least I didn't do it with my friend's dad.&#034 &#034Isabelle, you are a little whore.&#034 &#034Jodie has a big stinky cunt!&#034 My s****r yanked me up by the shoulders and slammed me down on the lawn, she's strong for a thirteen year old, but I'm bigger so I used my weight to roll over and and pin her down on the ground. &#034Jodie, we have to stop this.&#034 &#034I'll never give up until you say you're sorry.&#034 &#034Jodie, I need your help, there's a secret I have to tell you so that you'll understand, I don't know how to say something like this so I just will; Dad and I have been together..&#034 &#034What do you mean together?&#034 &#034I mean, really together; that's what we were doing in the bathroom this morning.&#034 &#034WHAT! How could you?&#034 &#034I'm sorry Jodie, it started by accident, and now it's like he can't stop. &#034Why hasn't he done it to me?&#034 &#034I don't know.&#034 Jodie summoned up a burst of strength and pushed me off of her. I was still on my hands and knees when she kicked the soccer ball, slamming it into my rib-cage. &#034Jodie, stop it, that hurt.&#034 I got up and kicked the soccer ball back at her, but unlike the rocket that she had launched at me, the ball I kicked feebly sk**ded across the grass, which is understandable, I spend all my time practicing piano while she's running around a soccer field. &#034I wish you'd kept it a ...
    secret,&#034 Jodie said in a sullen voice. &#034You asked what we were doing in there.&#034 &#034I never imagined what could happen.&#034 Jodie kicked the soccer ball, launching it toward me like a deadly missile, scaring me so that I ducked to avoid it. My lack of soccer skill was embarrassing, I wished I could challenge her to a contest of playing Mozart piano sonatas, I'd win that one. I retrieved the ball and placed it on a little pedestal of grass, and then I took a few steps back before running toward the ball and kicking it with all my strength. I hoped it would be a bullet-like shot that would terrify Jodie, but instead she looked upward, her eyes following the ball as it flew in a high arc above her head and over the fence and into Conner's back yard. At first I felt embarrassed by my incompetence, but then it struck me; the opportunity I'd been looking for had appeared by chance, or as I'd prefer to think of it, by the hand of a higher power; I would have to retrieve my s****r's soccer ball, and that was a legitimate excuse to go over to Conner's house and knock on the door. &#034Jodie, this is it, I'm going over to Conner's house, I'll get your soccer ball for you, but I won't be home until dinner, will you cover for me?&#034 Jodie hesitated but then said, &#034Yes I will.&#034 I turned and started to run toward the tree lined corridor between our houses, but Jodie called out my name and ran after me so I stopped. &#034Isabelle, I'm sorry for the mean things I said, I ...
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