Hungry Fairy Tales: Seduction by the Innocent
At first it was sporadic events in which I could not see a connection assuming that everything was just incidental and innocent; one day I walked into the bathroom and there she stood before the mirror wearing only her underpants, putting on makeup.
"What do you think? Are my breasts beautiful?" she asked with the utmost brazenness as she turned to me allowing me to appreciate them directly.
I rehearsed a sermon on this talk of "boys", but what morality did I have if my dick was hard as rock just from looking at that pair of delights with intriguing firmness; then I merely babbled some nonsense escaping the bathroom like the devil flees the cross! For days the image of her partial nudity tortured me body, mind and soul until I could barely forget it by many masturbations. Days later another surprise when she burst into the toilet little caring about my presence; I took a shower and he started taking off his clothes sitting in the toilet to urinate.
Do you have to be naked in order to pee?
-Uh! Why? Do you have a problem with that?" she replied ironically. "You're going to tell me you don't like seeing me this way..., sorry!"
Before I could answer she cleaned herself, flushed and left the bathroom as it was. <unk>And just so you know that she thinks I'm hot, see?<unk> she barked upon returning unannounced leaving me stunned. And things were getting worse; on Saturday she came into my living room in her underpants and bra sitting next to me watching television.
-What a break, huh? And it's really tough! <unk> she commented holding the brute above her clothes <unk> You are such a crazy little bastard!
"Stop it, put that torch down!" I said angrily.
-It's really a pity, you see! Who knows if you change your mind! <unk> she replied with an ironic tone while standing up showing her butt to my gluttonous eyes. <unk> Look at what juicy bundle I have!
One night I couldn't stand it and started masturbating, forgetting that the bedroom door was unlocked; and it took me a long time to realize that I was being spied on. "Shit! Can I not have some privacy?"
-Let me at least see, go! He's so cute!" she said in a naughty tone.
Out of anger, I got up and waved my fist at her with a provocative expression; she looked at me and bit her lips in restless gestures.
I went to the end and when fun came over, I accelerated my hand movements until ejaculating profusely licking the floor in front of me. "Alright! Did you like it?"I asked ironically shaking my still hard cock. She gave a sly smile and disappeared down the corridor leaving me there looking stupid. In fact I didn't even know how long I could control myself because this bitch loved provoking me but I did not know if all that was true or just gratuitous provocation.
Weeks later on a Saturday morning she arrived changing her legs and speaking softly; had taken some drinks and was drunk; I left the room and looked at her with an reproachful expression that was returned with a cursory grin; asked me to help her take a shower to alleviate the effects of intoxication. We went to the bathroom and I took off her clothes, turned up the shower and put it over him letting warm, almost cold water run down his body. She hugged me and even patted me making us both wet.
She managed to dry herself and I went into my room where I got rid of the wet clothes and dried her body waiting until she retreated to her bedroom; returned to the bathroom to tidy up the mess that she had left behind; took her soaked clothing and stinking alcohol in the washing machine leaving them drenched.
-Oh, please... come here! <unk> she babbled still in a hushed tone of voice. <unk> Suck my pussy and go! You need it so badly!
I looked at her, and then stared into the most beautiful thing that had ever been in my life... ..and even feigning a little resistance.. ...I finally complied with his request by separating her legs and nestling myself between them.
We were in such an atmosphere of total frenzy with abundant merriment that I felt the urge to do something more, but a sudden noise ended our fun by forcing me to run out of my room and get under the covers before it was caught. Despite what had happened and the limits I'd crossed one thing was certain: this provocation had every reason to be there and now it was up to me to go forward or backward! It just needed to wait for the right moment ..., the time when I would give way!
For weeks nothing else happened; I don't know if it was the fright of that night, whether she was posing as Magdalene Repentant pretending false modesty or just teasing me with her absence. During a stuffy night in which it was impossible to sleep I thought about her and that delicious little kiss she wore between my legs and felt my dick harden in an impressive way; I had impetus to go towards her but still lacked one stimulus ..., this is when I heard music coming from the backyard behind the house.
It didn't take long for me to discern that it was "Jungle Fever" in a sensual rhythm; I got up and walked towards the sound; upon reaching the backyard, I was ecstatic at seeing her nakedly strutting along with the music; every movement of hers was an uncanny provocative display and its target was me! We stared into each other's eyes as she smiled outstretching her arms toward me.
Leaving reason in the lurch, I took off my trousers and went to her; we embraced and began kissing each other voluptuously with our tongues performing a unique choreography inside our mouths at the same time that I was groping ourselves with abused gestures; at one point she got down on her knees before me and held my stick making stirruples with her tongue over my glans and tearing out of me excited groanings. The moment she put her hand on my bonnet and began to mumble it fervently, I thought that I was going mad all at once; its warm moist mouth looked like a soft vulva which would now suckle, then lick until it caught the swollen gland between its lips while slowly masturbating.
It was not long before we lay down on the shallow grass of that backyard rolling among more kisses and caresses; once again she took the initiative and climbed over me standing upright holding my member with one hand descending upon it slowly swirling her huge butt from side to side; I felt the hot vulva engulfing my mast at the rhythm of a whirl, and when the glans burst in she contracted the vaginal muscles as if biting them forcing me to let out a hoarse groan.
With her hands resting on my chest, she would bend and toss her butt up and down in a "stick-fight" motion whose noise from the collision between that backbone and my belly made everything even more exciting. The sweat was already washing our bodies and our breaths were showing great arthritis although none of us showed signs of cooling; she experienced an indescribable wave of orgasms which creaked her skin making her shiver and groan without stopping. I fondled those juicy breasts biting at their offered nipples to the sound of their hysterical screams.
Without fear we switched positions with her on all fours while I penetrated from behind punching hard and deeply causing more orgasms that drove her crazy, but still asking for more; I was surprised by my performance and given the time in which we were fucking the only thing that interested me is that it had no end! <unk>Aiii! You bastard! Hot asshole! Come here, get inside, Mete! "she suggested with a dagger tone as she stuck the indicator into his anal seal. Of course, I didn't pretend to be a beggar and took my tool out of the flooded grotto by boldly brushing its blinking hole.
I pushed hard, and already at the first stroke almost half of my member laced up the little hole by shamelessly invading it; she muffled a scream with her hand over her mouth and giggled signaling that I should go on; I went in gradually without intervals until I managed to plunge the rod entirely into its already curling seal; I kept pumping forcefully down one hand through her waist till I reached the bucket which I tried to squeak very emphatically provoking multiple joys that shook her body. And it was in this climate of lust that I reached my climax, exploding into a fruitful enjoyment which washed away her bowels and yet experienced one last pleasure which caused every muscle in her body to contract.
I've never had so much fun! <unk> she said with a gasping tone feeling my dick dripping out of her seal.
-Damn it, mother! I was afraid... but now I'm not anymore. <unk>I answered emphatically <unk>We just need to be careful with my father..., that is your husband!
"Don't worry, my delightful one!" she replied with a smile and caressing my face.
"What do you think? Are my breasts beautiful?" she asked with the utmost brazenness as she turned to me allowing me to appreciate them directly.
I rehearsed a sermon on this talk of "boys", but what morality did I have if my dick was hard as rock just from looking at that pair of delights with intriguing firmness; then I merely babbled some nonsense escaping the bathroom like the devil flees the cross! For days the image of her partial nudity tortured me body, mind and soul until I could barely forget it by many masturbations. Days later another surprise when she burst into the toilet little caring about my presence; I took a shower and he started taking off his clothes sitting in the toilet to urinate.
Do you have to be naked in order to pee?
-Uh! Why? Do you have a problem with that?" she replied ironically. "You're going to tell me you don't like seeing me this way..., sorry!"
Before I could answer she cleaned herself, flushed and left the bathroom as it was. <unk>And just so you know that she thinks I'm hot, see?<unk> she barked upon returning unannounced leaving me stunned. And things were getting worse; on Saturday she came into my living room in her underpants and bra sitting next to me watching television.
-What a break, huh? And it's really tough! <unk> she commented holding the brute above her clothes <unk> You are such a crazy little bastard!
"Stop it, put that torch down!" I said angrily.
-It's really a pity, you see! Who knows if you change your mind! <unk> she replied with an ironic tone while standing up showing her butt to my gluttonous eyes. <unk> Look at what juicy bundle I have!
One night I couldn't stand it and started masturbating, forgetting that the bedroom door was unlocked; and it took me a long time to realize that I was being spied on. "Shit! Can I not have some privacy?"
-Let me at least see, go! He's so cute!" she said in a naughty tone.
Out of anger, I got up and waved my fist at her with a provocative expression; she looked at me and bit her lips in restless gestures.
I went to the end and when fun came over, I accelerated my hand movements until ejaculating profusely licking the floor in front of me. "Alright! Did you like it?"I asked ironically shaking my still hard cock. She gave a sly smile and disappeared down the corridor leaving me there looking stupid. In fact I didn't even know how long I could control myself because this bitch loved provoking me but I did not know if all that was true or just gratuitous provocation.
Weeks later on a Saturday morning she arrived changing her legs and speaking softly; had taken some drinks and was drunk; I left the room and looked at her with an reproachful expression that was returned with a cursory grin; asked me to help her take a shower to alleviate the effects of intoxication. We went to the bathroom and I took off her clothes, turned up the shower and put it over him letting warm, almost cold water run down his body. She hugged me and even patted me making us both wet.
She managed to dry herself and I went into my room where I got rid of the wet clothes and dried her body waiting until she retreated to her bedroom; returned to the bathroom to tidy up the mess that she had left behind; took her soaked clothing and stinking alcohol in the washing machine leaving them drenched.
-Oh, please... come here! <unk> she babbled still in a hushed tone of voice. <unk> Suck my pussy and go! You need it so badly!
I looked at her, and then stared into the most beautiful thing that had ever been in my life... ..and even feigning a little resistance.. ...I finally complied with his request by separating her legs and nestling myself between them.
We were in such an atmosphere of total frenzy with abundant merriment that I felt the urge to do something more, but a sudden noise ended our fun by forcing me to run out of my room and get under the covers before it was caught. Despite what had happened and the limits I'd crossed one thing was certain: this provocation had every reason to be there and now it was up to me to go forward or backward! It just needed to wait for the right moment ..., the time when I would give way!
For weeks nothing else happened; I don't know if it was the fright of that night, whether she was posing as Magdalene Repentant pretending false modesty or just teasing me with her absence. During a stuffy night in which it was impossible to sleep I thought about her and that delicious little kiss she wore between my legs and felt my dick harden in an impressive way; I had impetus to go towards her but still lacked one stimulus ..., this is when I heard music coming from the backyard behind the house.
It didn't take long for me to discern that it was "Jungle Fever" in a sensual rhythm; I got up and walked towards the sound; upon reaching the backyard, I was ecstatic at seeing her nakedly strutting along with the music; every movement of hers was an uncanny provocative display and its target was me! We stared into each other's eyes as she smiled outstretching her arms toward me.
Leaving reason in the lurch, I took off my trousers and went to her; we embraced and began kissing each other voluptuously with our tongues performing a unique choreography inside our mouths at the same time that I was groping ourselves with abused gestures; at one point she got down on her knees before me and held my stick making stirruples with her tongue over my glans and tearing out of me excited groanings. The moment she put her hand on my bonnet and began to mumble it fervently, I thought that I was going mad all at once; its warm moist mouth looked like a soft vulva which would now suckle, then lick until it caught the swollen gland between its lips while slowly masturbating.
It was not long before we lay down on the shallow grass of that backyard rolling among more kisses and caresses; once again she took the initiative and climbed over me standing upright holding my member with one hand descending upon it slowly swirling her huge butt from side to side; I felt the hot vulva engulfing my mast at the rhythm of a whirl, and when the glans burst in she contracted the vaginal muscles as if biting them forcing me to let out a hoarse groan.
With her hands resting on my chest, she would bend and toss her butt up and down in a "stick-fight" motion whose noise from the collision between that backbone and my belly made everything even more exciting. The sweat was already washing our bodies and our breaths were showing great arthritis although none of us showed signs of cooling; she experienced an indescribable wave of orgasms which creaked her skin making her shiver and groan without stopping. I fondled those juicy breasts biting at their offered nipples to the sound of their hysterical screams.
Without fear we switched positions with her on all fours while I penetrated from behind punching hard and deeply causing more orgasms that drove her crazy, but still asking for more; I was surprised by my performance and given the time in which we were fucking the only thing that interested me is that it had no end! <unk>Aiii! You bastard! Hot asshole! Come here, get inside, Mete! "she suggested with a dagger tone as she stuck the indicator into his anal seal. Of course, I didn't pretend to be a beggar and took my tool out of the flooded grotto by boldly brushing its blinking hole.
I pushed hard, and already at the first stroke almost half of my member laced up the little hole by shamelessly invading it; she muffled a scream with her hand over her mouth and giggled signaling that I should go on; I went in gradually without intervals until I managed to plunge the rod entirely into its already curling seal; I kept pumping forcefully down one hand through her waist till I reached the bucket which I tried to squeak very emphatically provoking multiple joys that shook her body. And it was in this climate of lust that I reached my climax, exploding into a fruitful enjoyment which washed away her bowels and yet experienced one last pleasure which caused every muscle in her body to contract.
I've never had so much fun! <unk> she said with a gasping tone feeling my dick dripping out of her seal.
-Damn it, mother! I was afraid... but now I'm not anymore. <unk>I answered emphatically <unk>We just need to be careful with my father..., that is your husband!
"Don't worry, my delightful one!" she replied with a smile and caressing my face.
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