Mag-log inDebbie could feel the excitement growing inside her. Her finger flew faster and faster across her swollen clit. Her legs were shaking. Her knees were flopping back and forth. The pressure in her belly continued to grow. Debbie imagined that Stinger was front of her pushing his hard member into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it. Suddenly he was squirting stuff across her tongue."Ohhh... oh god... UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHH..."Debbie lifted her ass off the bed pushing against her finger which plunged into her gushing hole. Juices were squirting everywhere. They dripped down her crack and across her tight anus. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. A second wave of explosions ripped through her body. Debbie pulled the finger from her quivering sex and squeezed her legs together until she was able to breathe."Incredible. I've never seen a girl cum so hard using just her fingers. That was really hot."Debbie looked over to where the voice had come from and was shocked to see Stinger standi
Debbie is desperate to become a cheerleader and the unexpected occured..NB: This story is for ADULT entertainment only. It contains themes of incest/taboo sec, erotic sex and of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Enjoy.>>>>Debbie wanted to be a cheerleader for Barton College in the worst way. Her mother had been one. Her older sister was currently a varsity cheerleader at Barton. Try-outs were in a week. Debbie was just a freshman but that made her eligible for the blue squad, kind of like junior varsity in high school. Making the blue squad as a freshman just about guaranteed a varsity position later.Her talent was unquestionable. Debbie had practiced the routines over and over. She could do all the flips and twists as good as any varsity cheerleader. It was her body she worried about. She had not developed as quickly as most other 18 year-olds. She was short -- barely 5 feet -- and her breasts were little more than swells on her chest. She was also worried about her red hair and
"It's okay, Sarah. Don't cry. It's not your fault. I'm the one that invited you up here. Besides, I, um... I liked what you did. I needed it after the way Mrs. Baker teased me. I'm glad it happened.""Really?" Sarah sniffed. "But you must think I'm a tramp. I'm not like that Mr. Baker. Honest. And Mrs. Baker must hate me. She's not going to tell my parents is she?""Don't worry," Mr. Baker reassured her. "Mrs. Baker is too drunk to remember anything from tonight."As if on cue Mrs. Baker stirred back to life. She sat up on the bed and stared at the two of them. Sarah couldn't help but notice the magnificent a pair of breasts hanging from her chest. She looked away embarrassed and wondered if Mrs. Baker knew she had just sucked her husband and made him shoot in her mouth."She's cute, isn't she honey," Mrs. Baker slurred as she slid closer to Sarah. "I bet you'd like to fuck her. Here, let me get her ready for you."Sarah was terrified. This was crazy. Surely Mr. Baker was going to put
Sarah had to climb onto the bed and get behind Mrs. Baker. She pushed her up and lifted her arms into the air. Mr. Baker was about to drop the nightgown over her head when Mrs. Baker suddenly revived. She threw her arms around Mr. Baker's neck and pulled him on top of her."Fuck me, sweetie," she slurred while reaching for the front of his trouser. "I am so horny. I want your cock in my pussy.""Linda, stop that," Mr. Baker said angrily rolling off of her. "Sarah's here.""Who's Sarah? It doesn't matter. You can fuck her after you fuck me. Hurry up, baby - stick your cock in my cunt."Sarah couldn't believe what was happening. It was all so surreal. She was getting turned-on by the whole scene. She especially liked the dirty words Mrs. Baker was using. Sarah could feel a powerful throbbing between her legs. She didn't think Mr. Baker would really do his wife -- fuck her in Mrs. Baker's words - right here in front of her but... but what if."I'm sorry you had to hear that Sarah," Mr. B
All resistance had gone out of her. Sarah leaned back against the wall and humped against his probing fingers. With his free hand Bobby pulled up her t-shirt and bra. He lowered his head and sucked a swollen nipple into his mouth. Sarah ran her fingers through his hair moaning and gasping as she thrust against his fingers.Sarah's head was spinning. The pressure in her belly was intense. She felt Bobby kiss her stomach and drop to his knees in front of her pulling down her shorts and panties with one hand while he plunged his fingers in and out of her body with the other. She closed her eyes and bit her lip trying to hold back the impending orgasm.Sarah felt something warm and wet flick across her sex. She looked down just as Bobby pulled his fingers from her body and clamped his mouth over her mound. This was a new experience altogether. Her head was pounding when she felt his tongue slide into her steamy chamber. Sarah grabbed his hair and pulled his face tighter against her sex.B
"I don't know," Sarah answered wondering if he was going to completely ignore her physically. "I mean we can kiss if you want. I just was afraid, um, you know... I didn't want you to think I was going to put out like some of the other girls.""I know that Sarah. I like you and I respect you."Bobby leaned over and kissed her. Sarah threw her hand around his neck and pulled him closer. She kept waiting for him to touch her breast or slide a hand between her legs but it didn't happen. She worried that she had upset him and now he wasn't going to do anything. This was not what she wanted. Sarah did the only thing she could think of at the moment. She slid her hand over his bulging manhood."Why don't we get in the back seat?" Bobby suggested. "That way this big divider in the middle won't get in our way?"Something told Sarah that getting in the back seat was not a good idea but she didn't want to upset Bobby again. She wanted to feel his fingers pushing into her body and giving her thos
I looked down between my legs. "Can you get the job done in fifteen minutes?"She didn't answer, just popping her eyebrows at me and bending back to her work. Turns out she was very good at her job, and I was wearing a dreamy little smile by the time we made our way down to dinnerWe politely decli
According to every personality test I'd ever answered, I was an extrovert. Which, to me, seemed accurate since I wasn't a person who could tolerate unnecessary silences... Talking to new people was something I regularly did—something that often led to me making friends.How quickly Gray and I had b
Part Two"Because I'm in love with you."I took a step back. I was so certain I could've found a way to get Hannah and I past whatever was going on with her. I was so sure I could've fixed things. But I was honestly blindsided by her admission. It was actually the complete opposite of what I'd thou
"You're incredibly hot," I said after a moment, feeling strangely lightheaded.Olly shook his head. "No, that's you. I'm just a good-looking guy."I stood up, and walked to him. I swung my arms up around his neck, and pulled myself against him, letting out a shivery moan as I felt his chest against







