1. One Thousand Apologies - Part 4


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Incest, Male/Teen Female, School, Young, Author: stillers7, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    requirements, that’s closer to what I’m interested in, and can do well in.” As we got closer to her neighborhood, Hannah gave me a concerned look and said “I don’t want to go home yet. Can we stop somewhere?” “Yeah, there’s the dirt road were we went a few weeks ago.” In a couple minutes I was parking the car, and before I had even stopped Hannah had her seat belt off and pulled her blouse out from under her loosened pants. Turning off the ignition, I turned to her to discuss keeping our relationship not so obvious. “Hey, tomorrow’s the reunion, we have to be cool in front of all the relatives…” Hannah was reaching under the steering wheel with both hands as she asked, “Can you help me with your zipper?” I arched my back, undoing my belt and sliding down my boxers and pants as I tried to get back on topic. “Did you hear what I said?” As I lowered my bare ass back down on the driver’s seat, she gently wrapped her hands around my already hardened cock. “Yeah, yeah…that’s why I want it now, otherwise we’d probably have to wait until next week. Now kiss me!” As Hannah leaned further towards me to kiss, and continued slowing stroking me, I reached my left hand up under her blouse, running my palm over the bra covering her small breast. As her hands continued on me, I twitched and my breathing became erratic. My fingers found their way inside the left cup of her bra, kneading her tit, then rolling her hard nipple between my fingers. She broke off the kiss and looked up at me to ...
    say, “Let me know if you like this!” While continuing to squeezing my shaft with her left hand, she twice ran her tongue over the palm of her right. Satisfied it was slick enough, she flattened the hand, with her fingers stretched out, then lowered her palm onto the crown of my penis. Holding me straight up with her left hand, her right palm started doing soft, lazy circles over the softness at the tip of my erection. In seconds the sensations shot to an incredible level. It was like 90% of an orgasm, while refusing to go that last 10% to the finish. I was squirming in my seat and my eyes were rolled back as her hands continued their gentle assault. My right hand was around her waist, probing for a path under her panties, but I found it hard to concentrate, instead consumed in waves of pleasure. The best I could do was mutter things like, “Oh my God!” I was finding it difficult to withstand that level of intensity for so long, and was picturing Hannah riding my cock to try and push me over the edge. I was getting closer, and closer, then finally “Oh, I’m cumming!” as my load flowed like lava down my shaft and over her left hand. She gave me a devilish grin and said “Can’t leave a mess!” then licked both her hands clean before doing the same to my softening tool. “Where did you learn to do that?” She put her finger on my lips and said “That’s something you don’t ask a lady!” She turned away from me, then leaned back against my chest. “Now finish me.” Hannah spread her legs ...
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