1. The Long Con - Magnificent Mandy part 4


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Hardcore, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Teen, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    virginity of the most incredibly perfect body in history. And that god damned cunt mother of hers had ruined it! She had come home right in the thick of it. Instead of a hard, fast, intense finish with my man juice filling up Mandy’s tunnel, I had yanked out, squirted all over the place and run down the stairs as soon as I could to keep away suspicion. I thought I rectified it by getting Jolene to go away again, and let me finish properly deflowering Mandy. But it hadn’t worked that way. She was very angry. Exactly why, I didn’t know. Was she mad I pulled out, was she mad I had left to deal with the issue? Had she wanted us to get caught? I don’t know, but she pretended to be asleep when I returned and in the two weeks since, she has been cold as ice. She barely speaks to me, won’t look at me when she does. She is spending lots of nights at friend’s houses. She still looks amazing, sometimes I think she tries to look extra hot now just to dig into me. Jolene has been really happy lately, I have fucked her almost every night. I can’t help it, Mandy makes me nearly cum in my pants, so I need SOMEWHERE to cum. Her mom is as logical a place as any, since in the dark I can pretend she is her eldest daughter. But otherwise I am just beside myself. Everything I could want in life . . . and I had it. I had it!! Now I had lost it, and I was losing my shit. I was staring at Mandy too much, I was distracted all the time, with her running around in my mind. Every time I saw her I ...
    wanted to demand she talk to me. But as any man knows, the more you push the more you get pushback. But I hit a limit. We had just had dinner and Mandy was doing dishes while Jamie was in her room. Jolene left to grab some detergent from the grocery store. Mandy had on gene shorts, with the cuffs folded up. She was pretty pale as the weather turned colder. She had perfect skin, and not a speck of cottage cheese cellulite. She was still exquisite, just now porcelain so. Not my fav, but like that mattered at that hotness level. I walked up behind her and slid my hands over her washing. She flipped out her elbows knocking me off. “Hey, hey. What is going on with you?” I said quietly into her ear, she still hadn’t looked up.” I slid my hands on to her arms. “Mandy?” “Get those off me!” Mandy said louder than I would have liked with Jaime down the hall. “What? Mandy what is it baby? I don’t understand, why are you angry?” “Pfff. You got what you wanted, like they all do.” She said into the sink. “Mandy, Mandy I love you. . . “ I wrapped my arms around her. Mandy didn’t shake me off this time, but dropped the pot into the soapy water and just made those annoyed sounds teenagers make when they want the parents to leave them alone. It took some pulling but eventually Mandy turned around. She was still looking down. I could see the top of her head. Her hair was parted down the middle, straight and splayed across her short sleeved sweater top. It was black, with distinct stitch lines that ...
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