Who Said Karma Has To Be A Bitch? - Sex Stories

Who Said Karma Has To Be A Bitch?

... wing and it seemed like they were sisters from different misters. Karma always dressed very conservatively and so I never really thought of her as anything but a real cutie. Then came the Christmas church service. The girls were set to sing at a special program with the high school choir and they had outfits for the show. It wasn't risque or anything, but seeing the Freshman in her velvet crimson dress changed things for me. I was over the shoulders but did show a loop of her upper back and due to the way the fabric fell very true, for the first time I realized she didn't have a tiny flat body, she had a very feminine figure. Her a cups were not large, but they definitely showed, and then the fabric fell in to her very trim waist and hips. I couldn't believe how far back her tummy was from her breasts, it was so fucking sexy. Her butt was not very pronounced and her legs came out from below in black stockings and didn't give away much. But that tightness, that slope of her chest to her tummy. I admit I was thinking about it when I beat off in the shower the next morning. Now please understand, I would never have actually thought about touching her in any kind of inappropriate way. I consider myself a very ethical and good guy. I just never in a million years would have believed she would have touched me in an inappropriate way. She was so shy, reserved, respectful, and sweet. I thought she was innocent, just like my little girl. We had that early winter, and we also had an ...

... early Spring. By February 14th when I actually go to have sex with Amber, it was in the mid 60's outside and other than an occasional snow storm and cold spell that lasted for a day or two, it was continually getting warmer and Karma was finally relaxing more around us. Amber was out of town on a lobbying trip and was gone for the weekend. I told the girls to order a pizza for us and pick a movie to watch on Direct TV. Before dinner, Karma changed out of her school outfit and came out wearing a light tank top and jogging shorts. They were short, really short, the bottoms of the fabric were just barley hiding the curve of her ass cheeks. I won't deny I took a few looks. Her tits didn't show as much as they had at the Christmas show, but for the very first time I saw her legs. No socks or shoes, just the shorts and then all of her legs. They were just exquisite. They seemed so long in proportion to her body. They were longer than the rest of it all together. She was so lithe and oh so tight. There was not a speck of jiggle on her. Her feet were dainty and small, but the toes were perfect, sloping down from big toe to pinky and each to had a proper sized nail on it. Her ankles were as dainty as her feet, she looked like she would be a natural ballerina. Her calves were long and curved, svelte but strong, firm but soft. Her knees were a near clincher. It is so rare these days on any woman to see that look, where the shin curves up to the knee, the kneecap round and pronounced, no ...