1. Emily The Girl I Didn’t Understand


    Date: 8/13/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Male / Female Teens, Male/Female, Prostitution, Young, Author: lekkerrust12, Rating: 90.7, Source: sexstories.com

    TV in one of her short skirts. She got down on her knees in front of my dad, looked up into his eyes and asked, “dad I know it is Austin’s weekend to have the car, but it is Lexi’s birthday and her car is broke down can I have it please….” As my dad stared down at her tits he said, “ok.” While she was still on her knees she turned to me and gave me a wicked smirk and wink. I was furious, but I knew there was no sense in appealing to my dad. Emily had been in the house for a little more than a month now and this is how it always went. When I would protest he would just say things like, “son you don’t understand.” Emily went upstairs and I followed a few minutes later. As I hit the top of the stairs Emily came out of her room and handed me a bottle of hand lotion with a bow on it. She looked at me, laughed and said, “I thought you might be needing this seeing how you aren’t going to be getting any this weekend. I don’t even need the car. I just didn’t want to see you get lucky with that slut.” “You Bitch!” “I did you a favor. She was going to give you something.” Then she closed her door and locked it. I went to school on Friday and of course Stacy wasn’t interested in going on our date if she had to drive. Fuck I’ll just go out with my friends I told myself. After school I called Brian and asked what he and Jason were doing. “Nothing much were just gonna hang?” I asked, “do you mind if I tag along?” “Sorry bro we got dates.” I said ok and hung up. The two rarely had dates and ...
    the fact that they both had managed to line up dates on the same night was borderline unbelievable. So there I was eighteen years old on a Friday night home all alone with no car and nothing to do. Since my dad and her mom weren’t home I decided to go through Emily’s room and see if I could find something that I could hold over her head to keep her from being such a rotten bitch to me. I opened her door and walked in. Right away I noticed a pair of striped blue and white boy shorts on top of her dirty cloths pile. I picked them up and saw a strip of panty pudding on the crotch. I inhaled deeply and for such a bitchy girl she gave off such a sweet scent. Even though I loathed her and the things she did to intentionally piss me off I wanted to fuck her so badly it was driving me nuts. I got up on her bed and stroked myself off holding the crotch of her boy shorts in my face until I came. I had masturbated to thoughts of her many times before, but it added a whole new dimension having her smell in my face as I did it. Once I had satisfied myself I started rummaging through her drawers. I hit pay dirt and found her journal. The first entry was from the day she moved in. 8/20 – I am writing this because my therapist told me it would be helpful. I moved into my new home today and with my mom’s boyfriend and his son. I am hoping a change in scenery will help me finally move on from my past. There were so many painful things in the old home. Everything I saw or touched there reminded ...