1. My s****r Dena and her Friend Kim


    Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    in to watch volleyball practice, Dena isn't there. Her coach comes over and asks me if I know where she is. I tell her that I had left the house before she got up, and then mention that she had sushi for dinner last night and maybe that had something to do with her being absent. The coach seems satisfied, but tells me that Dena needs to be present tomorrow; if for nothing else, to see the trainer. I head to the football office and tell coach I need to be excused from the second session because of a f****y matter. He lets me go, the second session is mostly offense, and he really doesn't need me there. I get home, its dead quiet. I head upstairs and knock on her door. "Dena? You in there?" "Go away Mike, leave me alone." I slowly open the door and peek my head in. "Dena, I'm not going away. What's the matter?" She is curled up on her bed with her back to the door. She is wearing one of my t-shirts and a pair of cloth shorts. "I said go away Mike, leave me alone, don't be an asshole." I enter the room, sit on the side of the bed and put my hand on her shoulder. "Dena, you've got to talk to me. If it matters, I'm sorry about Kim, I didn't expect that ..." Dena quickly turns her shoulders and looks at me with genuine anger. "You stupid shit! I'm not pissed at you for fucking her; I'm pissed at her for fucking you!" She sits up facing me with her left leg tucked under her. I can tell that she had been crying. "Dena, I don't understand ... wait ... does this have something to do ...
    with you and Kim kissing last night? Dena, what's going on? ... You've got to tell me." Dena starts crying again and I can tell that these are genuine tears, she is really in turmoil. I reach for her and wrap my arms around her. She moves closer, nestles her head on my shoulder and pulls tightly into me. I try to console her; but, she just keeps crying. I am very conscious of her body folded into mine. Her tits are small and firm, pressing into my chest. Her hair smells of strawberries. I reach up for the back of her head and cradle her into me. She keeps moving slightly, trying to get in closer. Once her crying slows, I lean back so we are face to face. "Dena, tell me about Kim and you." "I can't, you'll hate me." "I could never hate you! What is going on? You have to tell someone. If not me, promise me you'll talk to mom or dad. You can't let whatever this is eat at you like this." She smiles and laughs at the mom and dad comment (I knew she would!) "Mike, you're the only one I can talk to; promise me you'll not hate me and that you'll never breathe a word to anyone." I promise, and give an extra oath to be extra secret. We sit back a little bit from each other but are still in physical contact. She places her hands on my knee and I still have one hand on the backside of her hip. I can't help but notice that with her one leg tucked under, her shorts are open enough so that the edge of her white panties are visible. Dena starts talking. "Mike you don't know what it's like. I'm ...
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