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Washington D.C. One Night Stand

Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

My last rule is this: no pictures or videos of me, no interviews about me." My breath is hot as I spoke. I seem to be getting closer with each word. She feels the heat begin to spread between her legs again. " Now, Jenny," I whisper, " do you have any rules?" She shook her head, unable to think. " Have you ever done this before?" I asked. " Do you mean am I virgin? No. I have been with other men." I knew she was a little nervous and I inched closer, letting my hand rest on her shoulder, brushing her hair back with the other. " I meant, have you ever had an arranged meeting with a older man...for sex to get a job?" " No. Ellen encourged me to accept the invitation," she admitted, almost in a whisper. " It was a rush of intensity and she had no way to fight it." Her eyes fell to the bed, afraid to look at me for a moment. I smiled at her honesty and wondered how many men she had been with. I lean over and took her right breast in my left hand, thumbing the nipple and feeling her inhale sharply as I rained small, hot, wet kisses on her neck. " How many?" I asked. She is sinking into a swirl of sensations and wasn't sure what I was asking. My hand feels so incredible on her breast. " What?" She murmured. " How many men have you been with?" I asked as my grip on her breast became rougher. She answered slowly, lost in the heat of the moment. " Two." I pull back instantly and look into her deep brown eyes. I was shocked. I was sure she was more experienced than that. Wasn't she? ... My hand gripped her chin and made her look me in the eye. " Two? Two men?" She isn't sure what is going on. My tone had changed. I sounded upset. Why was I stopping? What was wrong? She just wanted me to start touching her again. But my questions brought her back to reality. " Yes, two. My high school boyfriend on Prom night and two more times with him before we left for different colleges." She paused, waiting for some sign of what I wanted, but I just stared at her, so she continued. " The other was a professor at my college. It was over four years ago and it happened five times. Why?" I stood up. I wasn't sure what to do. I ran my hands through my hair in frustration. She is young, beautiful, hot, but inexperienced. What if she isn't able to walk away, no strings? But then, again, Ellen is friends with her... a young woman with an amazing body that has very little experience that wanted to be my personal little slut for the night. I growled and gave in, it is just too good to give up. I reach down and scoop her up into my arms, carrying her over to the bed where I laid her down. " Take off your skirt, Jenny." She slides to the end of the bed and wiggled the skirt down over her hips, letting it fall to the floor. She is almost completely naked in front of me, yet I stood watching her, drinking her in. My gaze slides past her lips, down to her medium, perfect tits and slowly, down her flat stomach, stopping at the tiny, trimmed patch of hair leading to her pussy. God, I'm ...