1. In This Together


    Date: 4/28/2016, Categories: Fiction, Male / Female Teens, Non-consensual sex, Author: doll1, Rating: 85.4, Source: sexstories.com

    actually have my cock buried up in a warm little cunt. I left the apartment around two-forty five. The complex manager wanted an update on how things were going. I stopped by her office and gave her the usual bullshit tie-in. She was really only wanting to know that the appliances were still there and in working order. That would be their big cash outlay if those needed replacement or had been taken by the tenant. I headed back to my place and waited anxiously. Ryan still had to get home clean-up, find Holly and convince her to go back to the apartment with him. I decided to shower and clean up too. I unplugged my camera and put it in a plastic five gallon bucket. I threw in a dark blanket and some clean-up rags. I was trying to think ahead and have something to clean up the girl afterwards with. All I could think of was window cleaner. I had bought some KY lube stuff in a tube. I hoped I had thought of everything. I put a couple tools on top for show. I sat back and waited. Time crept by. We had figured about four o’clock to have Holly there, and things would happen after that. My mind was rehearsing over and over the pleasure I was about to indulge in. My anticipation was overwhelming. I had always wondered what it would be like to be buried balls deep in a female cunt, to feel the sensations of warmth and her texture. I had never drawn my hands over a female breast or even tweaked a nipple. This was going to be my time. I couldn’t wait until four and left early. I took my ...
    truck around back of the G building and pretended to be checking out some exterior fencing. The shade was still up. I checked my watch and it was ten to four. I walked around trying to not look too suspicious. Four O’clock went by then, four-ten. I got back in the truck and adjusted the mirror to monitor the window. At four-twenty I was beginning to think something had gone wrong. I was distracted for a moment then looked back and damn if the shade wasn’t down. Bingo! I said to myself. I hopped out of the truck carrying my bucket with the camera and supplies hidden inside. My throat was dry as hell. I thought now I should have brought some water. My knees were so weak I almost stumbled on the steps going up to the second floor. I was hoping like hell I wouldn’t run into any tenants. As I approached the apartment door I saw it was closed. I tried the knob it was still locked. I knocked lightly. I waited and waited. Finally the lock clicked and the door cracked open. Ryan had a grin on his face. He held up a palm for a high five greeting. I slipped in and quietly locked and dead bolted the door from inside. “How did it go?”I whispered. “Like a great plan should.” laughed Ryan. “Where is she?” I asked quietly. “You don’t have to whisper.” He said, “She is out cold.” I carried my bucket into the bedroom where we had moved the couch earlier. There she was, fast asleep. Her youth struck me as she seemed so fragile. Her blouse was partially open. She was lying on her side legs drawn ...
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