1. What Have I Done


    Date: 12/18/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Incest, Teen, Author: vektor, Rating: 90.4, Source: sexstories.com

    and asked if I was involved in any sports or activities. I soon realized that she had the ability to put a person at ease, and before I knew it I was telling her about everything that had happened since she left home. Time seemed to fly by and it wasn’t long until she said. “I don’t know about you, but I’m getting hungry. I bet that you are too.” “Yes I am. A little bit anyway,” I replied hesitantly, still not totally sure of myself. “Oh come on. A big guy like you has to be starving by now,” She replied, laughing as she got up from her chair. “Dinner has been cooking and should be about ready by now, so if you will come with me to the dinning room we can have our dinner." Holding out her hand for me, she waited as I rose from the couch and took hold of her outstretched hand. As she led me into her dinning room, the first thing I noticed was her large solid oak dinning table. In a glass cabinet along one wall I could see a set of fine china, so it was obvious to me that she had done okay since leaving home. Somehow this thought was a comfort to me. “You sure do have a lovely home,” I said, as I stood in the archway looking around the room. “Thank you Ash,” She said with a smile giving my hand a little squeeze. "I hope you don't mind if I call you Ash instead of Ashton". "Ash is cool. Even my friends call me Ash," I assured her with a smile "Cool! If you will have a seat, I’ll get our meal.” She said, letting go of my hand. “Is there anything I can do to help?,” I asked. ...
    “Thanks for the help but everything is ready. Just have a seat anywhere,” She said indicating the high backed chairs along the table. “I’ll only be a moment.” As she hurried out into the kitchen, she hesitated a moment and glancing back over her shoulder, she said with a chuckle. “Actually you can help me clear off the table when we are finished eating.” In only a few moments she had everything on the table. She kept up a lively conversation as she moved from the kitchen to the dinning room, and I have to admit that I never took my eyes off her. She had a way of moving that while very graceful, was also very sexy, and I couldn’t help but notice how her hips seemed to sway slightly as she walked. As she was serving the food on my plate I was getting very uncomfortable. Thankfully I was sitting down at the table so she couldn’t see what was happening, but I was getting a raging boner. My underwear was becoming tight and I was really getting uncomfortable sitting in front of her. “Okay, dig in. Don’t be bashful,” She said giving me a little smile. She seemed to be completely unaware of what was happening or the effect she was having on me. I was thankful for that, because I think that I would have died if she had known about my thoughts, or how I was afraid that my pants were about to burst open from the pressure being applied against them. Neither of us seemed in a hurry to finish our meal. I think that both of us were enjoying sitting there talking as we continued to get to know ...