1. Micheal spends the night


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Male Domination, Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Young, Author: KaitEllie, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Leah, how have you been?" He said with a wink "Good sir, and you?" I felt my cheeks burn red as I became overcome with embarrassment. "I'm doing great. " He said "That's good to hear, what brought you over here?" I asked curiously " Well, Leah, I came to house sit, but I'm cool hanging out with you too. " He smirked "Alright, uh, let me just get into something a little comfier." I say as he looks me up and down and smirks at me. Was he just checking me out? I'm pretty sure he was. As I walk upstairs to my room, my butt wiggles and I can practically feel his stare pierce me. I walk, light footed, to my room and shut the door, which makes a louder bang then I would have otherwise anticipated. I raid my drawers until I finally settle on a pair of volleyball shorts and a baggy tee shirt, of course adding a bra and some panties to the mix. I walk downstairs slowly to find him at the couch, watching some murder mystery story that he's not particularly paying attention to. I sit on the opposite side of the couch and for the first time in forever I get to admire his impeccable perfection. His jaw line, his stubble, his abs, his piercingly beautiful face and his blue eyes. He was 34 but damn did he wear it well. Surprisingly single with no kids, he was everything a girl like me was looking for. I bit my lip as I took one last look before hesitantly looking away. As a horror movie began to play he invited me into his arms, like he did when I was just a little girl. He wrapped his arms ...
    around me and I rested in the nook of his armpit. His smell was intoxicating and I was on a high. Of course, being the natural tease that I am, I began rubbing my leg softly against his and tempting his patience. Occasionally, I would look down to see his erection in his pants. Which made me very satisfied. I needed to wash these thoughts from my head. He was driving me crazy. I've never wanted him so bad. His scent was making me completely deranged. I bit my lip, trying my hardest to restrain myself. For, after all, I did still have a boyfriend. The movie ended after two hours and his erection had gone down. The rest of the day went by generally uneventful. I caught him checking me out, and he caught me checking him out. It was a back and forth game that I hoped no one would ever win. By dusk, I had supper made, it was his favourite, steak and potatoes. He looked rather please and checked me out the entire while that I was preparing the meal . My butt wiggled adorably in a short, black, and flowy skirt that I had put on. My boobs were pushed together delightfully in a low cut shirt. I looked rather desirable and tempting & I knew he was thinking the exact same thing. When I served him his dinner, he couldn't take his eyes off me. We sat on the opposing sides of the table. I looked up every once in a while to see his eyes fixed on me. He wanted me, and I wanted him. I bit my lip and sipped from my glass of water. I finished the rest of my meal and grabbed his plate along with ...