1. Teens


    Date: 12/10/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Masturbation, Author: HerbaAlice, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Story 1 Lately I started to hang out with a new group of friends. In those times it was all about fun: bars and pubs, concerts, heavy drinking and everything else. Naturally, we soon formed 2 couples, Marry and Alex, Chris and me. So, let’s talk about how it all started between Chris and me: Chris was the kind of a “good guy” that didn’t want to seem like that. Somehow, I decided to f**k him, almost out of boredom, something like “let’s show the guy what a good f**k means”. We were at his place, watching movies and waiting for the rest of the gang to show up, but they were running late. It was a hot summer afternoon, and I was dressed pretty sexy, as I could’ve guessed from his eyes running all over my body: a short black top through you could’ve easily guess my pointy nipples, some jean shorts and my all time heavy, high heeled rockysh boots. I was so bored and so horny, I decided to take hold of the situation. Chris would soon see me stand up from the couch and as I was walking at the computer he was almost counting my steps, running his eyes from my ass to my feet, and from my feet to my ass. I paused the movie and sat on the desk, crossing feet. The guy was puzzled, so I smiled. “We’ve got plenty of time. Wanna have fun, babe?” He just shook his head. “Then come here.” And he got so close to me, like he wanted to hold me in his arms. I smiled again thinking “that wasn’t my idea of come here” so I said “Not that close!” and he made two steps back, again, puzzled. Now it ...
    was my time to analyze him: dark long hair, nice face, tall and slim, and mostly, so eager to do anything for me. I thought “let’s see how far can we go…” “Now, take my boots off, Chris!” He was a few years older than me, but he sure wasn’t so experienced, so it was really easy to mess with his mind, I guess. He got on his knees, as I raised a foot in the air. He open the zipper of my leather boots and then slowly took them off. “Kiss me!” he raised his eyes surprised. “You like it like that?” “Yes.” I lowered my voice. He took a foot and started to kiss it, and suck on my toes, every single last of them, and licked in between them and moved to my soles, caressing them with his tounge. It was such a thrill, such a turn on. “Step back!” I told him, pushing a bit with my feet. “Now, turn around.” Again, he was puzzled, but he did what I said, so I slowly started to undress him. He was trying to peek at what I was doing and that was annoying. He HAD to play my game. “Eyes in front!” I almost ordered. I was now taking off my top and my shorts. I guess he could see my shorts falling on the floor, but not for long, as I used my black top to blindfold him. He was inspiring my scent and I could see his dick rising. I rubed my tits over his back and down his ass, as I was slowly squeezing and caressing his balls. Then, with the steps of a cat, I walked a circle around him, enjoying the view of. Chris was now all naked and blindfolded in the middle of his almost empty room. He was so ...
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