1. HOT BOX, CHAPTER 2 THE JUNGLE


    Date: 12/30/2014, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 91.5, Source: sexstories.com

    somewhat toned with breasts that were a little smaller than Mandy’s but they sagged just a bit. Her brown hair was straight and it came down about half way between her shoulders and her breasts, leaving her bullet sized nipples standing out hard and free in the open air. “Bring me back a pizza,” she said as she handed a wad of crumpled up cash to me in her cum sticky fingers. “Anything else,” I asked as I took the bills and stuffed them in my pocket. “Just you big boy,” she said coyly while she slapped her hand against her ass and stuck her tongue out of the side of her mouth. “In your dreams,” Mandy replied instantly as she took my hand in hers and brought it up to her face. “He’s mine,” she said just before she kissed my knuckles and squeezed. Cameron got this dejected look on her face just before she turned around and headed back over to her bed. Picking up the video remote and a big double ended dildo she plopped down on her bed and brought her feet up, spreading her knees apart to make a big V. Extending her hand out between her knees she pressed the remote button to rewind the video before bringing the dong down between her legs. “Don’t hurt yourself with that thing,” Mandy said as she gave me a little push toward the front of the house. “Ha, ha, very funny,” I heard Cameron say around the corner of the door as Mandy and I walked out of the house. As we headed up the street, hand in hand, I looked over at Mandy. “So I’m yours,” I said as I looked at the smiling beauty. ...
    “You’ve claimed me as your territory.” “Yea,” she said happily and she nuzzled in next to my arm and looked up at me with those gorgeous green eyes and a broad smile. “You are all mine and I’m not sharing.” “Don’t I have a say in this,” I asked while I leaned away from her just a bit to look at those sparkling eyes. Her response was very short and to the point but playful in tone. “No you don’t.” And that is how our relationship became what it is. Mandy claimed me for herself and has made sure to keep me very interested in her. My class ring in her pussy for the football games became my good luck charm. Only the games we played while she was on the rag and not carrying it did we lose. I know there is nothing to superstition, but when you have that kind of success, you don’t mess with a good thing. Needless to say my ring stayed very shiny until the next to the last game of my junior year. I blew up my left knee on a sweep and my football career ended. Coincidence or not it was during a game when my ring sat on my nightstand and Mandy was on the rag that my luck ran out. But until that fateful day Mandy would always reward me after the games with whatever I wanted in any way shape or form. Blow jobs, nonstop sex for hours, wearing costumes and role playing. It was some of the best times in my life and I fell hard for her. (You guys will get more of that throughout the story so just keep your socks on) ****************************************************************** The haul ...
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