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Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 2

Date: 8/30/2017, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 88.7, Source: sexstories.com

pace and stripped her panties instantly and pushed me back on my bed with one hand. In contrast to her brief striptease she quickly straddled me and I knew we were in it now. I felt a huge smile creep across my face and she smiled back. She took my dick firmly in her hand as she shuffled forward on her knees to position her bare pussy over my sleeved cock. I put my hands around her waist to steady her as she slowly attempted to lower herself onto my dick. She kept wiggling my dick, trying to position it right as it pressed against her pussy, and that sensation alone had my head in the clouds. With the condom, my dick was too wide for her to take the leap and impale herself on my member, so she kept trying to maneuver it and herself. I probably should have felt frustrated, but the feeling of the head of my dick pressing against her pussy's entrance and her soft hand firmly gripping my cock and moving left right and center felt almost as good as last night's pumping. The perfect quality of her hand and grip was probably a coincidence and there's no way she was doing this on purpose, but it felt like she was giving me an amazing handjob. I looked up at her face and saw she was lightly frowning. I may not have been frustrated, but she was. I decided to lighten her mood and took my hands off her soft waist and placed them on her silky breasts. She gasped softly and sat back, my dick springing free from her pussy's entrance. I didn't mind. I liked seeing her in pleasure just as ... much as I liked receiving it. I moved my thumbs around her nipples and she shivered and closed her eyes, just like last night. Her hands shot up and held mine again as I slowly traced circles around her tiny breasts. "Jordan...come on we have to..." she said weakly. She pulled my hands off her breasts and shot me that shy smile again. She repositioned above my dick again and started giving me another accidental handjob. She started to be able to fit the tip in, but it looked like it was killing her, so she kept sticking the tip in and then pulling off again, all the while holding and moving my dick like a joystick. It seemed she was trying to get herself used to the condomed dick by trying to slowly lower herself ever so slightly every time. It felt so good I might as well have been fucking her already. "Jesus...Christ Cammi..." I moaned. "Sorry Jordan I'm trying." she cried. "No," I laughed, "don't apologize." I was loving it. In another minute it felt like I could nut at any second, and she suddenly stopped and sighed in exasperation. "This isn't working," she said impatiently. "Let's try it like last night." She pulled me up and I knew what she meant. She wanted us to recreate our position last night. I sneaked a kiss and suck on her nipple before she lay down and she giggled and squealed. She covered her breasts with her arms and pushed me off. I stood up as she lay down at the edge of my bed with her pussy facing me. She spread her legs as wide as she could and I raised my ...