1. The Second Place Sister


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    content, more so than she recalled seeing him in, well, ever. He'd been in a hurry to leave, and they hardly said a word to each other, though. With 15 minutes to 6:00, Stephanie heard the sound of someone pulling up in the driveway. She checked herself one last time in the mirror, left the bathroom, grabbed a little handbag with some essentials, and bounced down the stairs. Her stomach was all aflutter. She was bubbling with excitement. There was a knock at the door. Curious. Neither of her parents would have knocked, naturally. She peeked out the window, and saw a tall man in a suit and tie. She cautiously opened the door, and the man's eyes widened as he took her in. Long, blonde hair, a face that smoldered with sensuality, lips red and inviting, eyes blue and twinkling with mischief. Her figure was model-perfect, her stomach flat and toned, hips curved just right, and legs long and smooth. The man nearly had to pick his jaw up off the floor. “Uh, Ms. Stephanie Hamlin?” he queried. “Yes?” “I'm your chauffeur,” he said, “My name is Thomas,” “My chauffeur?” “I've been instructed by John Hamlin to convey, 'his most gorgeous angel' (his words) to a secret rendezvous,” “Hmm, sounds interesting,” She said, giving him a teasing smile. Thomas stepped back, and Stephanie walked out, locking the door. He walked ahead of her, and into the drive, where a long, black Lincoln limousine idled. The big car was all class, dark and rich with chrome trim and big whitewall tires. Thomas ...
    opened the door for her, and watched her beautiful ass as she got inside. She made sure he got a good look, too. She was alone in the car. Settling into the leather seat, she noted a bottle of champagne on ice, with a note that read, “Don't overdo it”. She was tempted, but Stephanie had never been big on drinking. She was underage, for one thing, but it just wasn't something that had ever appealed to her at the parties. Thomas' voice came over the intercom to ask if she was comfortable. She replied that she was, and the car began to back out of the drive. Soon, they were speeding onto the highway, and into downtown. The drive only took about fifteen minutes, but when the car came to a stop it was in front of The Elder, one of the most upscale restaurants in the city. She'd never been, though it was a place their family could certainly afford. Thomas came and opened the door, offering his hand to help her out. He gave her a courteous nod as she walked around the car, and up the red carpet to the big doors. A well-dressed man stood outside the big wooden doors with a clipboard in hand. “Name please, ma'am?” “Stephanie Hamlin,” He checked his list, found her name. “Welcome to The Elder, Ms. Hamlin. The rest of your party are already seated.” “Um, Thank you,” He opened the doors and watched her ass sway inside. A receptionist greeted her right away, took her name again, and escorted her through the restaurant. A pianist sat in the center of the main room, currently on break. The old ...
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