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

    basically were thinned out places, thin enough to show the color of the skin beneath. The sweater zipped up in the front, and stopped about halfway up her cleavage. I still couldn’t believe her mom let her wear this kind of smutty attire. But it was fine by me. “Baby, I don’t understand, I love you.” I said again, rubbing her arms and starring down between her amazing globes, so ready to devour them. Fuck her right here, against the sink before her mother returned. Turn her into the obsessive, monogamous slut she should be. She looked up finally, a sad face. “You said you did, but you’re full of shit. If you really did, you wouldn’t have treated me so poorly.” “But, what . . . ? Mandy, being with you is the greatest moment of my whole life, I didn’t . . how did I treat you poorly?” “That was my first time Greg. My first time!” Again, louder than I wanted. “But Mandy, I don’t under . . “ She grabbed the sponge and threw it at me. “You don’t know? You DON’T KNOW?” I looked around nervously, was she about to go ape shit on me? But she actually got creepy composed. Her eyes squinted and glared. She said low and serious. “My first god damn fuck, and it ended with the guy yanking out, shooting that smelly shit all over me and leaving. I have never been so mortified. For the rest of my life, the first time won’t be special. It was cheap, and I felt used, and worst of all, alone.” “Baby, it was just because of your. . . your Mom, she could have come upstairs . . . What else could I ...
    do.” “If you had really loved me, you would have figured it out.” She started to walk past me. I lightly held her wrist. “Mandy, please. . . .nothing has changed. I love you deeply, I want to be with you more than anything in the world. I did what I did to protect you, to protect us. . . “ “To protect you. You. I’m sorry, I just don’t trust you anymore.” She gave me one last longing look, and walked out of the kitchen. Minutes later I was forcibly trying to keep myself from crying as I absent mindedly washed the dishes. You know, when I first started, it was all about getting my dick inside that young sweet pussy. But now, I really was crazy about her. I didn’t want a little fling. I wanted her forever. Now she didn’t want me at all. I stood there wondering if I should just end it with her mom. End it tonight and get away, where I wouldn’t have to see Mandy anymore. See what I lost. See my shattered dream. But it was too much, I couldn’t take more emotion tonight. Maybe tomorrow. Tomorrow was a very different day. For one thing, it was a late Fall heat up. It was 87 degrees, broke the old record by like 12 degrees. It was Saturday, the week after Homecoming. Mandy had not gone to homecoming. Her mom that morning over breakfast told me she wanted to go get a spray tan and feel sexy. I remember thinking it would take 60 pounds for her to approach any kind of sexy. But I supported her, still not feeling like ending the relationship quite yet. Mandy popped in and grabbed a pop ...
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