1. Sitting for Kelli


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster

    Dudley Moore and fidgiting. Again, she stole into the room unnoticed. This was the girl that thumped and wresteled around the house with her b*****r? She could really be quiet when she wanted to be. &#034Hank?&#034 I almost jumped out of my chair - she had crept up to within a few feet of me, just off to my left, totally silent. &#034Ah! Oh, jesus Kelli, you scared the shit out of me...&#034 &#034Sorry. I just came down cause I don't want you to be mad at me.&#034 I sensed that this was not totally true - she did not have that sad look she had before. There was a strange mischief in her eyes. &#034I'm not mad. I told you that - I just did not think we should keep talking about... sexual things.&#034 &#034Why not?&#034 &#034What do you think your parents would say? I'm a grown man, and you're very u******e. If they thought...&#034 I stopped myself. She was asking me to talk, not to fuck. What was I assuming here? This was a 14 year old girl, even though she looked older. Her face was a confused puzzle. She looked curious, unsure, a little scared, a little sad. And a little excited. I patted the chair next to me, on my right. &#034OK. Sit. If you have questions, I'll answer them. But you absolutely have to promise that this conversation will stay between the two of us.&#034 &#034I swear,&#034 she said, solemnly. She crossed in front of me to the chair, and I thought I noticed something different about the way she looked, but I could not place it. She sat down, her face fairly ...
    glowing with the conpiratorial quality of the moment. To her, we were like k**s whispering under a blanket. &#034What did you want to ask me?&#034 &#034Well. It's just that.... you said you got.... you got...&#034 She was nervous again. &#034Hard,&#034 I prompted. &#034Yeah. You said you got hard because you saw me changing my clothes in the glass door. That was a dirty trick, you know.&#034 She smiled a little, like a k** playing a game. But it was f***ed. &#034I'm sorry,&#034 I said, seriously, and her smile vanished. &#034It _was_ a dirty trick. People have a right to privacy. I should have turned my head.&#034 &#034Oh. That's OK. But why would that make you get hard? I mean, I'm just a k**.&#034 I smiled and leaned forward a bit in my chair. She leaned too, I suppose because she thought she was supposed to, and I noticed then what that difference was in her appearance. She'd taken off her bra. Through the low scoop in that black dress I could see most of the curve of her right breast, and even the edge of her nipple, which was pink and perfect. I shifted in my chair, feeling my cock rise, and tried to concentrate on my hands as I spoke. &#034You have not looked in the mirror lately, have you? You're no k**.&#034 It was true. She could pass for 19 easily. &#034They still treat me like one. I can't go on dates, I can't stay out late, I can't even watch R rated movies on HBO. It's stupid.&#034 &#034Well, your folks are used to thinking of you as a c***d. I'm not. I can see ...
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