1. The Vampire Girl (chapter 3)


    Date: 1/4/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Female exhibitionist, Hardcore, Male/Teen Female, Romance, Young, Author: Muke Hunt Hz, Rating: 92.4, Source: sexstories.com

    When we had finally and thoroughly satisfied each other, I fell asleep with her in my arms. Eventually she got up and busied herself with things around the house. When I woke up, she was cooking breakfast. I looked for my boxers and remembered that I hadn’t bothered to put any on last night. I slipped on my shorts but couldn’t find my t-shirt so I just went down stairs, into the kitchen. Penelope was wearing a very short pair of denim stretch shorts that fit her like a second skin. They were low-rise hip huggers and if they had been a half inch shorter her butt cheeks would have been exposed. She had on a white t-shirt that looked big enough to fit me. But the sleeves and most of the sides had been cut off and out. Only about an inch of cotton at the bottom of the shirt was left to keep the front joined to the back. She had also cut the neck line out so that it plunged deeply down her little flat chest. The shirt wasn’t hiding very much of her, to say the least and I wasn’t complaining—it was damn sexy! She turned her head to the side to look at me and said, “Good morning. Did you sleep well?” I said that it was the best sleep I’ve had in a long time and asked her if she’d seen my t-shirt because I couldn’t find it. She turned away from the stove to face me directly and gave a little pose. “Did it look like this one?” she asked. I said, “Not when I owned it, it didn’t.” She said, “You got my panties; I get your t-shirt. Now we are even?” I walked up to her and replied by ...
    saying, “I’m not sure we ARE even. It looks to me like I got the better end of the deal. I got your panties AND I get to see you wearing this…” I took her in my arms, picked her up and gave her a good morning kiss before setting her back down to tend to the eggs on the stove. She went back to the eggs and said nonchalantly, “Oh, I don’t know about that… What you gave me last night was spectacular and you know I’ll never forget it…” It had somehow slipped my mind that she had the memory of a supercomputer. She meant what she said in the literal sense; not the figurative sense. She would literally never forget everything that we have done together. That gave me quite a thrill and I was honored to be the one she wanted to have those memories with. I got right behind her and put my hands on her sides. I teasingly whispered in her ear, “You know what: I’m starting to kinda like you. If you play your cards right, I just might ask you out on a second date.” She turned her head to the side and up to me, looking over her shoulder, and joked back, “Well, who says I want to go on a second date with you?” Our lips were inches apart. I said, “Oh, I think that’s exactly what you want.” “And what makes you so sure of that?” she continued with the little game we were playing. I said, “I’m sure because your breathing has become rapid and shallow. You love having me hold you close and tight like this—don’t you? In fact, you love this so much, it’s all you can think about right now.” “Oh really Mr. ...
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