A Damaged Teen Slut (Ch.1-2) - Sex Stories

A Damaged Teen Slut (Ch.1-2)

... Emmy replies, tilting her head a little up at Mr. Howard. He's a tall man. "Well, you girls have fun, alright? Don't stay up too late." He says while heading out the door, he turns around quickly to catch another glance at Emmy before leaving. He slyly looks her up-and-down. She looks back, catching him and she smiles. It's just her nature to be receptive to pretty much any older guy. She's naturally flirtatious. Later on the rest of them have arrived and it's become a full-blown underage drinking party. Emmy is on the lap of some twenty-year-old guy who is looking to take advantage of a high schooler tonight. "You're so fuckin' hot. Here, drink this." He says loudly so she can hear through the music. "Okay." She giggles with her arm around him and his hand on her leg. She takes the bottle, downs a swig and is one step closer from going tipsy to drunk. Emmy smiles once more before going into make-out with him a little bit. She takes another mouthful of the alcohol as he watches devilishly. "I want to have some fun." She says in a bimbo-like tone while leaning into him and bouncing on his lap. "Oh yeah?" He rubs her leg more, going further up to grab her ass. "What kind of fun?" He asks confidently into her eyes. She falls into his chest gleefully and whispers into his ear while giggling. His face turns to an expression of success and excitement. He takes no time in grabbing her leg and wrapping her around his torso as he stands up. She continues giggling while wrapping her ...

... arms around his neck and holding onto him. He carries her across the room and stumbles her up the stairs as they lock lips, his hands holding up her legs and her arms around his neck. They make-out sloppily while he carries her to a spare room. He lays her on the bed and mounts her, their lips still pecking at each other, going in for longer kisses while their tongues touch. His hands caress all over her upper body as he slowly dry humps her. He kisses down her neck as she moans softly. Emmy feels his hardening cock against her. He gets up on his knees above her and begins taking off his shirt and undoing his belt while Emmy does the same beneath him. Both of their shirts off and Emmy's tight jeans slid off her thin legs, they go back to making out aggressively. He undoes her bra and then kisses down her perky chest. Emmy moans softly, feeling herself get even more turned on as he rubs her pussy with his hand over her panties. Just as he's about to slide them off the music from downstairs comes to a halt. Loud, deep voices can be heard over dead silence. Emmy and the twenty-year-old stop. He gets off her and heads to the door to listen to what's going on. "Shit, it's the cops." He whispers in a panic to her. Both of them quickly put their clothes back on. Soon after they put their clothes back on the door is opened by one of the officers. "Party's over, kids." He says while shining a flashlight on them. "Come on, let's go. Everyone is going downstairs in the living room while ...