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Lani (ffm, adult/teen, oral, anal, voy)
by Aameal (aameal@aol.com)
"I want you to do me the way you did my mother."
I wasn't quite sure I had heard the request, more
an order, clearly. "Huh," was all I could manage.
"I want you to do me the way you did my mother,"
Lani repeated.
I looked at her, a pretty -- make that gorgeous --
17-year old, a younger, perhaps tighter, version of
her 40-year old mother, Brenda, who in fact I had
"done" just the night before.
"I don't care that you're white and I'm black or
that you're married," she went on. "I want you to do
me. I'm on the pill, so you're not going to get me
pregnant. And, I'm not a virgin, not in any way. I've
had guys come in my mouth, in my pussy and in my ass.
Wouldn't you like to fuck my ass? I know you liked
fucking my mother's ass last night."
"I, er, don't think we ought to be talking about
this."
My thoughts flew back to the previous night.
Brenda and I had arrived at her house at about seven
after a quick dinner. We skipped dessert -- at least
at the restaurant. As soon as we got inside the house,
a modern colonial, we were all over each other. We
knew we didn't have much time. I had to get back to my
wife. It might not be quantity, but it would be
quality.
We started to paw at each other, teasing. I rubbed
her 36-D breasts as she put both hands to my crotch,
kneading my balls and my growing cock. Abruptly she
broke off, making for the stairs up to her bedroom,
the bedroom she had once shared with her husband. She
got the house after the messy divorce although he had
been able to prove quite clearly that he wasn't the
only one to use the bedroom with her. Brenda's evidence
was a bit more damaging. Her husband, it seemed, was
quite liberal in his choice of sexual partners and
Brenda found him -- actually the detective she hired
found him -- enjoying the favors of men and women,
often simultaneously. and on at least one occasion, a
boy of no more than 15.. They divorced for sexual
incompatibility: she refused to join in his games.
Brenda though had a voracious sexual appetite and
the body to see it through. Her chest narrowed to a 24
inch waist and then she flared back out to 34 inch hips
which framed a trim backside. She kept herself clean
shaven which showed off her flat stomach. Her thighs
had only the slightest trace of excess flesh and
between them was a sweet pussy surrounded by full,
puffy lips. She would try anything -- and had. She
loved sucking cock and having her pussy eaten, her
clit nibbled. She could almost cum on demand. When I
slid my eight inch hard-on into her pussy, she would
grip me, flexing her cunt muscles around my engorged
cock. As I slid in and out of her twat she would moan
in delight begging me to ram her harder and harder,
grabbing my ass and pulling the cheeks apart.
"That's it," she would say. "I want to feel your
balls against me."
Then she would ask for it in the ass and, always
the gentleman, I would oblige, burying my tool in her
puckered asshole, a white rod being sucked into a black
hole. I could cum anywhere, but she especially liked it
when I filled her ass with my sticky cream.
That was what had happened last night. Once inside
her bedroom, Brenda wasted no time in unbuckling my
trousers so she could get at my throbbing penis. She
took me into her mouth and although she was indeed
anxious, she was thorough, licking the underside of my
balls and tracing the curves of my shaft with her
tongue. When she reached the tip, she kissed me and
then opened her mouth wide to pull my cock into her
mouth.
At dinner we had talked about almost nothing except
fucking. The hot conversation, followed by her hot
mouth conspired to bring me to a quick orgasm as I felt
myself unload into her waiting mouth.
"That's good," Brenda would say after she got me
off for the first time. "The next one will take
longer."
With my cum dripping from her mouth, Brenda stood
and began to remove her clothes. She had, as usual,
dressed simply, but carefully. Her dress buttoned down
the front and with tantalizing slowness she undid each
of the six buttons, from the top down. The last was
just slightly below her waist. When it was opened she
shrugged the dress from her shoulders revealing a lacy,
pink bra, a nice contrast against her chocolate skin.
She shimmied and pushed the dress past her waist,
letting it fall to the floor. She had on a matching
pair of panties, pulled closely into her crotch, barely
covering her slit. What fabric there was had a dark wet
patch. She wore sheer thigh top stockings, a concession
to a fetish of mine. I loved to feel her nylon-clad
legs. Unlike pantyhose, she could (and did) wear the
stockings while we fucked.
Watching her strip to her essentials, I had removed
my clothes. My cock was responding to the stimulating
striptease, but I wanted to finish the job. Deftly I
unclasped her bra and after it fell to the ground I
quickly covered her bare right breast with my mouth
while my right hand went to work on her left tit,
tweaking her stiff nipple. She moaned as I inhaled her
tit, tugging at her right nipple, biting it ever so
gently. My left hand found the elastic of her now
sopping panties. I slipped my fingers into them, inch-
ing towards her ass as I slid her panties down. My
mouth followed down her body, abandoning her delicious
tits as I licked and kissed my way to her cunt. She
fell back on the bed, opening her legs to allow my
mouth easy access to her tender pussy. I took it,
pressing my lips against hers, slipping my tongue into
her slit, slurping her most tasty juices.
Brenda thrashed about as I fucked her with my
tongue and I could feel her orgasm building. She
erupted, coating my face, demanding that I replace my
tongue with my now revived cock. I quickly stood up,
my cock pointing straight ahead, probing for her hot,
wet cunt. I drove into her as she wrapped her legs
around me. With slow thrusts I began to pound away at
her, in and out, in and out. Now she was really
enjoying the results of my quick orgasm earlier. She
grabbed at me, losing control as I kept driving in and
out of her hot pussy. I counted at least two orgasms
until I finally felt my cum bubbling to the tip of my
cock, spurting out and coating the walls of her sopping
pussy.
I fell forward, exhausted, Brenda's tits cushioning
my collapse. I rolled to the side, my limp dick falling
out of her. I might have been done, but she wasn't. She
wiggled her ass at me invitingly.
"I want it there," she said. "I want you to fuck my
ass."
I was in no condition, but Brenda soon went to work
to correct that situation. First she began to suck on
my wet dick, licking her lips as she tasted the mixture
of her cum and mine. But, for all of her very obvious
oral talents, my exhausted cock was not responding
fully. I fell onto my back.
"I guess I'll have to show you what I mean," she
said.
Brenda slid off the bed and went to her night table
where she reached into the drawer and pulled out an
eight-inch dildo. As I watched, she slid the hard
rubber sensuously between her tits, bringing the tip to
her mouth, gently kissing and sucking it. Then she slid
it back down her body, rubbing it along her slit. Then
it was back up to her mouth as she tasted her own sweet
juices. Back to her cunt, this time letting me see the
tip enter her wet pussy. She continued this way, let-
ting me watch as she slowly fucked herself, sliding
more and more of the dildo into her waiting hole. Then
she turned, jutting her ass out to me, spreading her
legs.
I could still see her sliding the rubber cock into her
hot cunt. Occasionally she would remove the dildo and
slide it between the cheeks of her ass, pressing it
against her bunghole.
She went back to the night table, this time with-
drawing a strap which she quickly fastened around her
waist. She slid "her" cock into the harness, slipping
the nub into her own slit, and turned to me, her eight
inches standing proudly.
"Suck my cock," she ordered. "Suck my cock and
I'll show you how to fuck someone in the ass."
I raised myself up on one elbow. She dangled her
cock over my face, teasing me.
"Open your mouth."
I did as I was told and she shoved the hard rubber
penis between my lips. I could taste her pussy on the
rippled shaft.
"Um," she said, "you're getting the best of both
worlds: it feels like a cock, but it tastes like a
pussy."
I grabbed her around the waist, feeling for her
ass cheeks as she drove "her" cock into my mouth. The
harder I pushed back, the more I shoved the other end
of the dildo against her slit. I was fucking her with
my mouth.
"I never knew you were such a good cock-sucker,"
she said, "now, bend over."
I let the dildo slide from between my lips and
turned, rising on my knees. I was enjoying the role
switch -- and so was Brenda.
She was behind me, licking me. I felt her slip her
fingers between my cheeks, probing for my hole. She
found it. Before I could utter a sound, I felt the
"cock," her dildo, pushing at my tight hole, stretching
it. Then it was in! My own cock jumped to life.
She reached around me and grabbed my dick. stroking
it as she pumped my ass. My groans were matched by hers
as the back end of the artificial cock worked its magic
on her slit. She reached for my throbbing penis and
began to stroke it.
"Now do you know what to do?" she panted.
I could barely answer.
"I want you there," she cooed. "Kiss me there.
Stick your tongue there."
She withdrew from my ass and turned around, remov-
ing the harness, but keeping the dildo in her hand,
wiggling her tight butt at my face. I was drawn to her
ass. I put one hand on each cheek and spread her. The
puckered hole was staring at me. I lowered my head and
started to kiss her, to tongue her. She began to slide
the dildo in and out of her pussy. I could hear the
squish, smell the heady, musky aroma and I could feel
my cock getting harder.
I licked Brenda's asshole, trying to lubricate it
for my cock. She felt me move and then felt me press
against her, my cock splitting her cheeks as I sought
out her asshole. I pushed hard, squeezing the head of
my cock into her. She bucked and then relaxed as I
slithered more in. Her ass seemed to swallow me. I
watched my cock disappear into her tight hole. She
pulled away and then pushed back. We began to move
together. I grabbed at her waist holding on as I
drilled her. She was calling out.
"That's it, Fuck my ass. Fuck my black ass with
your white cock. Oh I love it. Oh yeah. Fuck me. Fuck
me. Harder. Harder. Ram me. Shove your dick into my
asshole. Fill my ass with your cum."
Having just had two mammoth orgasms, I thought my
cock would go on forever, but I underestimated the
effect of Brenda's ass squeezing me. The combination
of feeling her tight hole and hearing her got me up
harder and faster. I reached forward for her tits with
my left hand and began to pinch her nipples. She turned
her head to look at me, a half smile and half plea.
I was having trouble standing. My knees weakened
as I kept pounding away at her tight ass. My fingers
found hers and I gripped the dildo, sliding it in and
out of her sopping cunt. I was quickly rewarded with a
rush of new cum dripping over "her" cock and onto my
fingers. That was all I needed. I felt my own orgasm
swell up in my cock and let go, spewing spunk into her
ass, feeling it spill out. Her legs relaxed and I fell
forward, my well worn cock sliding from her hole. I
was wiped out.
I looked at the clock. It was almost nine! I had
to get up and dressed and get home to my wife. I hoped
she wouldn't want to get laid. I didn't know if I
could. Brenda joined me in the shower and although
she wanted it one more time, I just couldn't oblige.
I got the sense she was going to give her dildo a real
workout after I left.
Before I left though she asked if I could stop by
the house the next day to help Lani with a school
project, she explained. Brenda was finding it a little
difficult being both mother and father to Lani. I had
become enough of a fixture in their lives that Lani
trusted me. Lani, Brenda said, had specifically asked
Brenda to ask me to help her.
I agreed and that brought me to the house with
Lani asking me to "do" her the way I "did" her mother,
including fucking her ass.
"Was last night the first time you fucked her ass?"
Lani asked.
"I really don't think we should be talking about
this," I repeated with less conviction. This girl was
starting to turn me on with her hot body and even
hotter talk.
"Did you like it when she fucked you in the ass?
That was the first time, wasn't it?
My mouth dropped. This little tease really knew.
"I had a first yesterday," she went on. "I had my
first white pussy."
I looked at her. She smiled.
"I thought that might get your attention," she
said.
Then she explained.
"It was after cheerleading tryouts. We were chang-
ing in the locker room. I was alone with Cindy, the
head cheerleader. She stayed back after the others
left. Our lockers were next to each other. Her door
was open, separating us but we continued to talk. She
told me she thought I had a good body and would pro-
bably make the squad but she had to be sure I would be
a team player. I assured her I'd do anything to be part
of the team. That's when she closed her locker and I
saw she was still undressed. What a body! She stood
with her legs spread. She said if I really wanted to
be a member of the squad I would eat her pussy. I just
dropped to my knees and started licking. I pushed her
into the lockers. We were both startled by the noise
and even more startled when we heard the door open and
the teacher called in to ask if we were okay. She
couldn't see exactly where we were or what we were
doing and we told her everything was fine. Cindy said
she would come to the house today so I could finish
what I started."
Now I was really hot. The thought of this sexy
black teenager coupled with a blonde cheerleader had
my cock got harder than I thought possible. But I was
still in control. She was, they were, after all jail
bait.
Lani saw my hesitation. She reached into her bag.
"I guess," she said pulling out what looked like
some cards, "you wouldn't mind if I sent these to your
wife."
She flipped the cards onto the table. They turned
out to be photographs, pictures of me with Brenda. In
one I had my cock down her throat, another in her cunt
and another in her ass. Then there was the picture of
me on my knees sucking on Brenda's cock and another
with her behind me, the cock strapped around her waist
barely visible, buried between my cheeks. It was all
there in living color. Since last night was the first
time I had ever seen Brenda with the dildo, it meant
Lani had been home. We never checked.
"How? What?" I was amazed at how articulate I had
become.
Lani just got up and beckoned me too follow her.
I obeyed, but not before I had snatched up the photos.
She led me upstairs past Brenda's room into her bed-
room. The room was a typical teen ager's room with
some stuffed animals and gaudy posters. On the bed
though was a bra, casually thrown (now I understood
why I could see her nipples so clearly though her
tight blouse) and an eight-inch dildo. I wasn't an
expert on these things, but I would have bet anything
I had seen the exact same piece of equipment the night
before.
Lani said nothing but just pointed to a framed
poster on the wall which I realized separated her room
from her mother's. She took the picture down, revealing
what looked like a mirror.
"I have to change for Cindy," she said.
She grabbed something from her drawer, flipped a
switch next to the mirror and went out, shutting the
light as she left, leaving me staring at the mirror.
I heard her go into Brenda's room and then the light
went on, literally and figuratively. The mirror was
a two way mirror and I could see her quite clearly.
She wiggled a little bit, sliding her hands along her
body, pushing her skirt down. She was standing there
wearing a pair of flimsy red panties with a dark spot,
but not for long. Slowly she removed her panties.
Then, grinning, she rubbed them against her visibly
wet slit, wiping it dry, She stepped into the skirt
she had taken with her, part of her cheerleading
uniform, a short skirt barely covering her ass. She
turned, her back facing the mirror and flipped it up,
giving me a quick glimpse of her perfect cheeks.
She disappeared from sight, quickly reappearing
in her room, panties in hand. Silently she approached
me and waved the musky panties under my nose, pushing
them to my mouth. I licked at them greedily as she
pulled me to the bed.
"This room had been my father's den," she explain-
ed. "He had the one-way mirror and speakers put in so
he could watch my mother. I always liked this room and
took it when they split. Imagine my surprise the first
time I realized what I could see."
It didn't take us long to get down to business.
Lani was every bit as good as her mother, climbing on
top of me, lowering her hot box to my mouth and
swallowing my stiff rod like she had been doing it
forever. But she didn't want me to cum in her mouth,
at least not yet. She had a plan. She wanted me to
fill her pussy with my white cream so that her next
guest would taste it.
She really know how to suck cock. I didn't know
if I could hold back, but she seemed to have all the
techniques down pat. She knew exactly how to stop me.
After bringing me to the edge twice, she swung around
and rolled to her back, spreading her long, sleek legs.
Now it was my turn to take charge. Before shoving my
heaving prick into her tight hole, I began to play
with her, diddling her clit, squeezing it between my
fingers until she begged me to stop. She reached for
my cock and pulled me to her, guiding my meat right
into her hole. We bucked and fucked wildly. It didn't
take long until I exploded. I wasn't alone. I felt her
spasm as her warm liquid goo coated my dick. Then I
shot my cum into her, hot sprays coating the insides
of her cunt.
"Oh shit," she said glancing at the clock, "Cindy
will be here in just a couple of minutes."
Quickly, Lani stood up, smoothing her skirt. She
scooted into her mother's room and put the dildo back
in the night table drawer.
"You can stay here and help me," Lani said. I
returned a somewhat quizzical glance.
She pointed to another switch on the mirror itself.
"This is for the camera," she grinned. "I don't
know what Cindy has in mind, but I'd like to be ready.
You can take as many pictures as you'd like. What I
don't use you can keep."
Lani gave a quick lesson on the camera and pointed
to a drawer where I could find more film. It was an
incredible set-up. I could look through a viewfinder
along the side of the mirror and maneuver the lens to
get the exact shot. There was even a zoom lens! I began
to wonder what pictures Lani's father had, and what
other pictures Lani had.
Just as Lani finished primping, the doorbell rang.
I was still undressed. My cock had begun to revive at
the thought of seeing Lani with Cindy. Lani noticed and
grinned again as she left to answer the doorbell.
She closed the door to her room and flew downstairs
to greet Cindy. I couldn't make out the conversation
but then heard them climbing the stairs, stopping in
front of Brenda's room.
"Is this your room?" said an unfamiliar voice.
"No, it's my Mom's. Mine's down the hall, but this
one has the bigger bed."
I could almost sense the smile on her Cindy's face.
In seconds they were in Brenda's room, the entire scene
playing out in front of me through the mirror.
Cindy was a bit taller than Lani. She looked like
a cheerleader from central casting: shoulder length,
straight blonde hair, long sleek legs and a face that
betrayed just a hint of makeup, enough to emphasize her
cheekbones. She had on her cheerleading uniform, a
short skirt showing off her legs and a bulky sweater
which she seemed to fill completely.
Cindy looked around Brenda's room. There was noth-
ing unusual about it, unless the idea of a king-sized
bed for a single woman was unusual.
"You're right. This is a big bed," Cindy said with
a slight smile, "Where were we before we were inter-
rupted yesterday?" Lani asked innocently.
"I think you were showing me how much you wanted
to be a cheerleader."
"Yeah."
With that, Lani led Cindy to the bed. The two teens
looked at each other and then began a passionate kiss.
I watched as Lani pushed her tongue into Cindy's mouth,
pushing her down onto the bed. Lani was on top of
Cindy, grinding into her, almost fucking her.
"I want to see you suck her tits," I thought.
As if she could read my mind, Lani pushed Cindy's
sweater up and over her head, exposing a plain white
bra. She reached around Cindy's back to unclasp it and
the blonde's full tits broke free.
"I never got a chance to lick these yesterday."
Lani was all over Cindy, sucking one tit then the
other. She settled on Cindy's right breast used her
right hand to tweak Cindy's other. She rolled the
nipple between her thumb and forefinger as Cindy
groaned softly.
Lani slipped her left hand beneath Cindy's skirt,
pushing it up. She began rubbing, gently at first,
along Cindy's panties. Cindy's groans grew louder and
deeper as I watched Lani press her fingers into the
blond's plain white panties. They didn't stay white
for long, getting darker as a damp stain spread over
Cindy's crotch.
Lani had not really touched her pussy, but instead
was pressing firmly, pushing Cindy's panties into her
slit. Cindy warmed to the pressure, grinding her ass
into the bed, her moans increasing as she tossed her
head from side to side.
"Cum for me," Lani urged.
"Ohmigod," Cindy hissed. "Don't stop. I'm cumming.
Oh god!" She shuddered, her entire body tensing as the
orgasm washed over her. She grabbed at the bed covers
for support as she cried out.
When it was over, when Cindy stopped shaking, Lani
raised her head. Cindy's tits were red from the black
teen's assault. Cindy looked at her in amazement.
"I've never cum that hard."
"And you're still wearing these," Lani grinned as
she slipped her fingers under the waistband of Cindy's
underwear and began to push them, along with her skirt,
over her hips.
"I like to lick a wet cunt," Lani said.
But instead of moving to Cindy's now exposed pussy,
Lani stood and began to remove her own clothes.
"Hurry. I want you to eat me," Cindy demanded.
"You don't have to ask twice," Lani grinned, moving
her mouth down the blonde's body until it found her
crotch.
"Yeah, that's it, eat my pussy. Oh yeah, lick me.
Make me cum. You know you want me to cum in your
mouth."
"Cum for me," Lani urged between licks at her
friend. "And I can cum for you."
"Do it," Cindy said. "Give me your pussy. I want
your black cunt."
"Do you want it on your big tits?"
"Yes," Cindy breathed, "I want you to rub your
pussy all over my nipples. I want to fuck you with
my tits."
Lani's ass faced the camera as she lowered her
crotch onto Cindy, grinding it into the blond teen's
tits. At the same time, Lani pushed her face into
Cindy's crotch and Cindy began to thrash about.
"Ohmigod," Cindy moaned. "You've got me so fucking
hot."
Lani kept working on her with her tongue, alter-
nating long licks of Cindy's gash with tiny bites of
Cindy's stiff clit.
"Oh shit,," Cindy groaned, " I'm going to cum,
again."
She gripped the bed and stiffened as the second
orgasm overtook her.
Lani wasn't quite done. She really was trying to
fuck herself with Cindy's tits, grinding her sopping
slit onto Cindy's nipples. And Cindy, true to her word,
really wanted Cindy to cum on her tits, but from her
vantage point could see only Lani's tight ass. As Lani
pushed down on Cindy's ample chest, Cindy began to play
with Lani's cheeks, fondling them, pulling them apart,
slipping her fingers between them.
Lani's cunt was steaming and the sensation of
Cindy's fingers probing her ass was succeeding in
bringing her to the brink. But she know she had a
surprise for Cindy: my cum still in her pussy, Lani
slid back to Cindy's face and pushed her crotch onto
Cindy's mouth. The blond didn't miss a beat and
slipped her tongue into Lani's slit.
This didn't taste like any pussy she had eaten
before. For an instant Cindy thought the difference
was that this was her first black cunt but then she
realized she was sucking a man's cum out of Lani. She
slid her tongue in as far as she could, not wanting
to miss a drop and Lani didn't disappoint her. It was
Lani's turn now to stiffen, just letting the orgasm
happen, letting her juices flow.
When it was over, she fell forward to the side,
letting her leg sweep over Cindy and resting her head
on Cindy's thigh, inhaling the musky aroma from the
blond's pulsing twat.
"Did you like that?" Lani asked when their breath-
ing had returned to normal.
Cindy licked her lips in response and grinned. "I
guess you were busy before I got here."
"Yeah. I sort of had a warm up. Would you like to
taste the real thing?"
Lani gave a half nod toward the mirror and I took
it as my cue.
My cock entered the room before I did. I'd never
had a hard on like that one and I wasn't sure how long
I would last with the gorgeous blond vixen on the bed.
Cindy looked up at my rigid dick and then smiled
at Lani.
"I guess," the blond said, "there is more where
that came from."
She slithered up from the bed and moved to me. Her
body was still hot from her passionate sex with Lani,
but she had plenty left. Cindy crushed her tits against
me as we kissed. I could taste Lani's pussy in her
mouth as our tongues wrestled. My hands drifted to
Cindy's ass and I cupped each cheek pulling her into
me, my cock pressing against her tufted mound.
Neither of us noticed Lani slip out of the room.
I gently pushed Cindy back to the bed and and I
stayed against her as she fell back, her legs dangling
over the edge. I slid down her body, nibbling at her
neck and planting small kisses on her as I inched to
her tits. Once there, I began lapping at her nipples.
I desperately wanted to bring her off and by the sounds
of her moans I was making progress.
I began to caress her tits, tweaking and pinching
her nipples then went back to her mouth with mine, to
once again taste Lani's sweet juices.
"Oh God," Cindy's groaned as I kissed her.
Suddenly though I wanted to hear more.
"What do you want," I asked.
"I want you in me."
"What, where?"
"I want you cock in me. In my pussy. I want you to
fuck me. But first I want you to eat me. Make me cum
with your tongue."
I went to her pussy and began eating like a man
who hadn't seen food for a week. I lapped at her and
then began nibbling on her clit as she thrashed about.
I pushed one finger into her gushing slit as I con-
tinued to press my mouth against her hard button.
She moaned again.
"What?" I pressed. "What now."
"Oh shit. Eat me. Oh shit. Fuck. I'm cumming."
With that she grasped the bed again as I felt a
warm surge flow through her from the core between her
legs.
I rose quickly and before she could come down,
slipped my hard cock into her. She was gushing and I
slid in easily, pumping in and out as she continued
to urge me to fuck her.
I obliged and it didn't take long until I came,
shooting into her as she rocked again with her own
orgasm. When I withdrew, she was all over me, sucking
the remaining drops out of my wilting cock until we
both fell back.
It was a few minutes later when Lani returned with
what looked like cards in her hand.
"So," she began, "am I on the squad?"
"We'll see," said Cindy still recovering.
"I think I am," said Lani as she tossed a couple
of the cards to the blond; they showed Cindy sucking
on Lani's tits.
"What," said Cindy now alert. She grabbed first
for the pictures and then for her clothes, hurriedly
putting on her bra and sweater.
"By the way," Lani added, "I'd like to be co-
captain. I think it's in the cards."
She tossed two more pictures, these of Cindy
eating Lani's pussy.
Cindy nodded and got into her skirt.
"You bitch," she said.
"Yeah," said Lani, "but admit it, you loved it.
And you know what, we can do it again, now that we're
teammates. You can have these as a reminder of our
deal. And, I've got more in case you forget."
"I gotta go," Cindy said. She scooped up the
pictures and ran out.
We heard the door slam.
Lani spotted Cindy's panties on the floor and
picked them up.
I took them from her and and rubbed them along my
cock wiping the remaining juices off. I handed the
panties back to Lani.
"Are you going to give them back her?" I asked.
"No, I think I'll keep them as a souvenir."
Just then the phone rang. Lani picked it up on the
second ring.
"Hello...Hi Mom...Yeah, he's here....He helped me
with my project...It got a bit hard, but then we worked
on it together and it came out fine...It's not hard
now...See you later."
She hung up and looked at me smiling.
"Do you think it'll get hard again?" she asked?
"That's up to you."
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it.
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Kristen's collection - Directory 10