1. The Sailing Date - part 1


    Date: 11/2/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: lordcephius, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    watching her and only her and always had and always would. It empowered her. It made her giddy. Well giddier! She was preening for him regardless of who she was serving. He is no longer just eye candy, a lust, a fling. She needed to be his, evermore! Is this love at first sight, she pondered? Being a teen, her body didn’t ponder. It pumped out hormones. Her nipples stiffened and her pussy moistened. The urge to mate was strong. In short, she is horny! Dave’s good looks and social standing made him a target for single women. He is accustomed to being hit upon. It is very rare for him to be attracted to the women that were attracted to him. While he loves beautiful things, the beautiful women in his circle rarely had beautiful personalities. He had developed a grace at turning women down. This meant that Dave dated infrequently. He is surprised to find he is eager to ask Julie out. Still, there is the legal issue. She is too young to fuck. Maybe he could spend time with her without getting physical? Yeah, right! Look at that body! Suppose they did something during the day, an activity rather that a date, would that be safe? That’s when he decided to invite her sailing. He took a closer look at Julie. She is wearing sensible tennis shoes. He could see none of the ubiquitous tattoos that all women seem to sprout now. She had single piercings in each ear, and one in the navel. Each stud had a stone matching her backside jewelry. The only outrageous feature is her finger nail ...
    polish. The color is alternating pea green and orange, again reminding him of her youth. He judged she could be a good sailor. While they had been flirting, Dave had not given Julie his name. When she brought the check, he introduced himself and asked if she liked to sail. Julie had never been, but would love to go some day. He asked when her next day off would be. She indicated that she is off on Tuesday, which also happened to be her 18th birthday. The news gladdened Dave to no end. She would be over the age of consent. He told her he did not want to take Julie away from her friends and f****y on her special day. No worries, Julie informed him that a party was planned for next Friday and she would love to spend her birthday sailing. They exchanged contact information and Dave promised to call Julie on Monday. He did warn her that sailing is weather dependent and sever summer storms were common. They would finalize plans when he called. Their conversation seemed so mundane considering the emotional turmoil raging in both of their minds. After Dave paid and left, Julie kept singing to herself; “His name is David. His name is David.” She watched him walk back to the marina. The long black braid of hair that reached his belt coincidentally swinging in time with her chant. For the rest of her work day, every time Julie was idle, her thoughts would go back to Dave. The way he looked at her, the way he made her feel. She had never been so horny. She feared her wet pussy was going to ...
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