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The Jaguar Shaman

Date: 9/30/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Body modification, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Mind Control, Romance, Teen Male / Female, Virginity, Author: OregonDavid, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

herself. She had changed out of her long pants into a pair of tight shorts that made a work of art out of her ass. They headed toward the path that led down to the ocean. Where it was wide enough, they walked side by side, discussing The Jaguar legend and what supposed powers those stones might contain. Occasionally their hands brushed against each other, each time felt like an electrical current passed between them. Neither mentioned it, fearing they were imagining it. They reached a rocky bluff overlooking the Pacific. The sound of distant surf rose up from below. Paul opened his sleeping bag and spread it out. They both sat down on it. “Do you drink Paul?” asked Kari. “Well, I have….” he replied. In western Nebraska, if you are big enough to hold the bottle steady, your parents would let you have a beer now and again. Paul was no exception. “But it’s not like I drink all the time or anything.” “I’ve been carrying this bottle of wine down here for six years, waiting for the right time to open it. Tonight is the night. Care to join me?” she asked sweetly. “I am only nineteen…” he replied. “But we are in Costa Rica and I don’t know if it’s legal or not, and I don’t care. So, sure, I’d love to join you.” Kari worked the handle on her folding corkscrew and soon the bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon was open and being poured into two plastic cups. “This is really delicious,” gushed Paul, warming to the flavor of the wine. They each laid down, resting their heads on their backpacks, ... taking in the billions of stars. Paul’s right hand rested near Kari’s left. He half sat up to take another sip of the wine and when he laid down again, his hand was on Kari’s. There was no mistaking the current of energy that passing between them. Kari turned her hand over so her fingers could intertwine with his. “Do you feel that?” she asked. “Yes,” he replied. “I thought it was only me. It started with the shampoo bottle in the shower.” “Oh I know!” she answered sitting up. She set her wine cup aside and motioned for him to sit up as well. She never let go of his hand as he sat cross-legged in front of her. “Give me your other hand.” He did so gladly. It was like a light circuit coming on. They both could feel the charge growing. “What’s happening?” Paul asked. “I mean, I’ve never felt anything like this when touching someone even girls.” “So you’ve touched girls before?” Kari asked coyly. The surging power passing between them coursed right through her pussy, causing it to grow wetter and wetter. She was so horny she felt on the ragged edge of control. “Yes, I’ve touched girls before. Kissed a few too, after I found out they didn’t have cooties.” They both laughed. “How about you, have you touched many boys before?” “No,” she admitted. “Not really. I’ve been kissed once or twice, but that’s about as far as I’ve gotten.” “Seriously Kari? As beautiful as you are, you’ve only been kissed twice?” “I know. It’s sad. But it’s true.” She went on to explain, “I was a geeky kid ...