1. The Neiborliness of Andrea Williams


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Mario Caliente, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    and now lay under the sheets of her bed in the darkness of her room, savoring the afterglow of countless orgasms. How many times did he make me cum!? Raw was definitely the correct term to describe her, as her genitals were literally smoldering from the performance of her young lover. Before coming to bed, she had carefully lathered Vaseline Intensive Care Lotion over her genitals, both externally and internally, as far as her fingers could reach inside her. The lotion, with its medicinal ingredients, had stung at first, but after a few moments it helped soothe the rawness. Still, she knew it would be days before she would feel like having sex again, and was thankful that her husband was out of town. Andrea had not had the patience to shower before coming to bed. It did not matter that she had been very sweaty earlier. It did not matter that dried sweat from her young lover caked her skin and that considerable traces of his dried semen coated the insides of her thighs. She had simply been too tired to care about washing herself. She could do that in the morning. She had taken a long moment before getting into bed to glance out her bedroom window to the house across the way. There was no light on in the window of the bedroom where a few hours earlier a seventeen-year-old boy had lost his virginity in a way that he would surely remember for the rest of his days. Andrea smiled at the thought of that. He didn’t lose his virginity. I took it from him! And the sensation of ...
    smoldering embers that she acutely felt in her vagina was her souvenir for that. Yes, Brandon had finally finished with her. Now that she was safely out of his reach, Andrea gave a deep sigh recalling her relief when at long last the boy shot his final wad of cum into her ravaged sex as she lay face down beneath him on the family room floor and he mercifully rolled off her, as spent and exhausted as she was. She knew that she would remember the smell of that carpet for a long time to come. She also knew that the teen—who not too many years ago had been a cute little boy who helped her bake cookies—had shamelessly made sure his cock was as deep inside her as physically possible when he came. I’ve turned him into a cocky little son-of-a-bitch! Andrea had left him lying on the floor as she got up and slowly dressed. She wanted to leave quickly but knew she could not hurry in dressing because Mrs. Connelly would give her a visual once over when she got home and Andrea would not pass inspection if her blouse was not buttoned correctly or her jacket was not on straight. Concern about Mrs. Connelly also meant that she had to go into the bathroom of the Johns’ house to reapply the little amount of makeup that she used and to also brush out her hair which had an “I’ve-just-been-fucked” look. It was 9:45pm when Andrea drove into her garage—fifteen minutes later than what she had told Mrs. Connelly she would be home. As she was getting out her car, Jeremy and Megan came running to greet her in ...
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