1. My Pizza Slut


    Date: 12/26/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: shootersr9, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories

    her glorious globes, and even that was cut off near the bottom of her ribs, revealing she'd had her belly button pierced. As my eyes widened I could clearly see the softened form of her nipples beneath the cotton fabric. A sudden thought entered my mind and before my brain could engage and force me to see that it was too dangerous, I found myself retrieving my Canon from the den and retracing my steps to stand above her once more. I pointed the lens downward and fired off a couple quick shots, vowing to have a keepsake for the rest of my life that would have to suffice, short of experiencing the real thing. I heard a rustle behind me and turned suddenly only to see my step daughter rolling over in bed, her back partially exposed to me now. From past experience I knew that when my step daughter went to sleep, not even an atom bomb could wake her up! There was many times where she'd sleep for 8, 10 and 12 hours as if she were dead to the world. My moment of alarm went to relief and then back to terror once more, as I turned back towards Whitney who was moving about as well. My heart was racing much faster than when I'd entered the room with the camera and I wondered what they'd say if they found me here in the morning, dead from an apparent heart attack. Because when Whitney had moved in her slumber she had stretched her arms above her head, inadvertently catching the edge of her tank top on a ring or something. She'd pulled it up and exposed her entire right breast and a ...
    portion of her left, to my adoring eyes. I quickly snapped a few more photos, including a couple from a kneeling position where I could see all of her teenaged chest; those twin beauties in the semi-darkness rose and fell with her shallow breathing, ...thick, pointy nipples capping dark pink areolas that were almost too perfect to be real. Next, as if reading my mind, her right hand suddenly slid in a southern direction until her delicate finger tips disappeared below the hem of her red panties as she sighed in her sleep. I tried to will her to slide them deeper within, to touch herself even more for the camera because it would be such a perfect picture, but it never happened. I withdrew myself from the room, dousing it into darkness as I slid the door closed. I must've sat in my easy chair for half an hour trying to will my hard-on away and get my heart to calm down before I crept off to bed. But it was no use; I couldn't get that image of Whitney out of my head and finally decided I'd give in and jack-off so I could get some sleep. But even after that it was a night full of tossing and turning. I ended up waking my wife in the pre-dawn hours of Christmas morning for a furious fuck! I felt bad because I knew she thought it was entirely because of the love that we shared, but in truth I saw the image from the night before as I pounded her pussy into blissful submission, cuming twice before I felt myself shrinking away! After breakfast, we asked Whitney to attend church with us but ...
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