1. THE CHARMER


    Date: 1/14/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    love. She makes no special attempts to look good, but does anyhow (she's since gone on to a successful career in modeling). Her figure is sort of boyish, practically straight from shoulders to hips (think of a beefier Kate Moss), and her breasts are kind of an afterthought, little more than baseball- sized lumps under the loose tee-shirts she likes to wear. But her butt makes up for her lack of a buxom figure. It's tight, and round in all the right places, and the way her denim shorts like to ride up her crack had given me plenty of good looks at the creamy crescents of her ass-cheeks. Just thinking about that sent me running to my bedroom to jam on my fuckstick. I'd need the control later to pull off what I wanted to pull off anyhow. Still, I was kinda hoping she'd walk in on me and save me the trouble, but she never did. She'd already been in and out of the water before I even got there, and was lying in a lounge chair sopping wet, with her hair slicked back. She was wearing the powder-blue one-piece I liked so much, the one that was cut practically to her butt-cleavage in the back. The water had rendered it semi-transparent, and I could see the outline of her nipples through the fabric. " What took so long? " she asked curiously. I shrugged. "Had to pee." "'Kay." She picked up the book she'd been reading, and opened it while I dove into the water. I paddled around for a while, then got out and lay down in my own lounge chair. I struck up a conversation, asking her ...
    about the book, and gradually maneuvered the subject around to sports and school. I told her I thought school sucked, and didn't care if I never went back again. She was concerned: didn't I know I needed the education just to survive today? Nah, I said, I'd make it. There was nothing there I needed. "Not even girls?" she teased. I turned beet red and didn't say anything (I'm a good actor, too). She looked at me strangely. "Come to think of it, I've never heard you mention girls and you've never had a girlfriend. You do like girls, don't you?" Damn, she was making my job easy for me! I hadn't planned to bring up girls for a while yet. Of course I'd never had a girlfriend before, I just got my pubes! I just let my blush deepen and said, "Uh, sure I like girls." She shrugged. "Then why don't you get a girlfriend? School's the best place to find them, you know." I lowered my head, and shot a glance at her cloth-covered pubic mound. So beautiful! I started to get hard, so I shifted a little to make it not so obvious, and mumbled, "I just don't find any of the girls there attractive." "You're k**din' me. There must be a thousand girls in your high school, and a lot of them are babes!" A teasing wheedle came into her voice. "C'mon, are you sure you like girls? You're not gay, are you?" "No way!" I blurted. "It's just that the only girls I want are the ones I can't have." "Whaddaya mean? Which girls are those?" I mumbled something. "Speak up, Jamey!" she said, concerned. "I said," I ...