1. Would They Call it Daddy Issues?


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Prostitution, Teen, Virginity, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    She was quite petite, and though her tits were good size for her frame, they still were modest b cups. But she looked forward to flirting tonight, she made her to pull her bloomers in a bit so more of her firm, fit, contoured ass cheeks would stick out and be more volatile. She hadn’t known that Robert’s wife was out of town that weekend. She couldn’t have known what was coming but, she in the end had to admit she instigated, she sent signals, she showed interest. How was he to know she didn’t realize where the line was? It never ever occurred to her that he should have known she wasn’t for touching, but looking back at it now, she had him to thank for how things were. Most of her friends would enter college and exit with crazy debt. She was going to enter college with enough to buy a house before her first class, if she even bothered with college. Natasha was momentarily pulled out of her memory when her latest lover came around, sounding like he was drunk. “Unnff. Tashhhaaa? Ho, phimmminnnnn.” He let go of her leg, and took a step back and Natasha was back on her feet for the first time since it started. He never looked her in the eye as he stumbled away. Natasha followed him and saw him tumble to the couch and start snoring almost instantly. She sat in the chair next to the couch and pulled her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms around them. She watched him, still a bit in disbelief he had just fucked her. There wasn’t love there; that was a hard, mindless fuck. A man ...
    completely overcome with intoxication from his cock. She leaned her head back against the cushion of the chair and let her mind drift again. Roberto had had a very firm body. The tone of his muscle felt amazing to her. Much better than her latest lover. He was a bit wide in the waistband, he was kind of spongy. But Robert, he was a specimen. They came home to Roberto making a stir fry for dinner. Christina went upstairs to change and Natasha stayed in the kitchen. “So how did you tonight?” “Good! We won 51-35. The crowd was really into it. That’s always fun.” “Nice. Nice.” Natasha saw his eyes elevator down and up her body. “They have great uniforms for you gals this year.” “Oh, do you like them?” Natasha responded in a squeaky voice. She did a slow twirl for him. When she had turned 180 degrees she pulled on the edge of her skirt, pulling it up, exposing her bottom, the majority of her bloomer buried in the crack of her ass. “But see how the skirts don’t float as much? I miss that.” Natasha said. “Hmmm, show me that again?” Robert asked. Natasha pulled up the skirt again, and gave him another eye full. “Yeah, I guess that has changed, but you look terrific.” “Thanks! But you have seen these before, Christina is on the squad.” “She doesn’t make it look the way you do.” Robert said with a lot of base in his voice. Natasha blushed, and looked down. “Here, come taste. . . “ Robert said, and Natasha complied. He brought the wooden spoon to her lips, his other hand pressing her ...
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