1. Extra Credit 5 - On the Run


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Hardcore, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    I woke with a bit of a start. I had been having a hell of a dream. I was watching from a bird’s eye view, and it was Isabella’s initiation. First the leader of the gang had used a blade to slice of her already skimpy dress, then cut off her undergarments. He praised Brianna for bringing in such an impressive prize. He commented that he might be willing to make her one of his envied “special five.” The five girls he had as his personal concubines, they got the best drugs, the best food, the best cars, the best clothes. Everyone wanted to be one of the honored sluts, and who wouldn’t want Isabella? He got on his knees and put his hands on her calf. He slid them up her slender calves, her rounded slightly thicker thighs, the contour of her quad muscle just discernable. He glided his hands up, around the exaggerated for her age and still growing perfectly rounded bubble but, past the wispy hair , still thickening and darkening around her pussy lips, the connecting point well sealed by her strong lips, not a hint of labia visible outside. That was something that would change as she piled on the number of raw fucks. That was the only way the gangster boss liked it, hard, bareback, drugged up, constant, and young. He continued on, over her almost womanly hips, but not yet at their full proportion to her waist. The flat, even indented pelvis, the tight, line free tummy, her small belly button, to her stomach, a hint of the definition of her outer abdominals barely showing. The waist ...
    pulled in to a miraculous slender width, which grew steadily up to her shoulders. Her just starting to fill in breasts, a solid B cup, pushing the limits until they would finally end up no doubt a small D. Her areola were the size of quarters, the nipples the size of erasers when erect. The areola were tight, like everything else, and would goose bump when excited, giving them a wonderful texture to the tongue. Her neck was long, smooth to a fault in every direction, sloping up from her shoulders. Her face, he just held in his hands. She was incredibly beautiful. She even gave the boss a chubby, impressive since he had dropped two loads just an hour ago to prepare for her. He wanted to last on a newbie, and now that he saw her? He wasn’t sure he would ever be able to go a day without her. Her slight natural curly shining black hair was pulled back and the sides, tied together over the rest which cascaded down her back, her taut athletic frame molding a vivid line down her back. Her deep, large eyes sparkles, her naturally plump lips, so red they didn’t need lipstick. Her cheeks with a natural hue of blush, her skin a dark golden brown from centuries of Aztec blood. The young Latina literally defined the word attractive, she was the pinnacle of her gender, of all woman kind. The boss stepped back and disrobed, naked in front of everyone, just as Isabella. He raised his hands and spoke, “Homies, the first five minutes are mine . . . . after that, dig in.” He took his first step ...
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