The Brazilian Beauty Beguiles - Sex Stories

The Brazilian Beauty Beguiles

... that was carrying him off. The troubled Canadian closed his eyes tightly. John imagined a taboo kiss with the teen beauty. Oh god the kiss felt so soft and sensual. His groin ached. John’s blood pumped and pulsed as his cock filled and rose proudly. John’s body was now covered in lush piles of white bubbles. The images kept coming uninvited. He wanted to say “go away”, but he didn’t. They weren’t invited guests, but neither did John send them away. Each sexy image that was conjured up was too tempting. Her white youthful smile, her slender neck, her small pert breasts, the curve of her trim waist and the tiny boyish taut curve of her ass: John groaned weakly with desire. Without thinking the tired executive reached down. In an absent-minded cloud he softly stroked his almost nine-inch cock. Oh god this young girl had captured his imagination. The Canadian’s second more guttural groan was drowned out by the sound of the shower. John clenched his eyes closed as he gently stroked his hard rod. The Canadian let more images of pretty young Mari fill his head. At first only mildly flirtatious and teasing, the images soon magnified into a near video stream of increasingly erotic scenes of taboo sex: John’s heart began to race and he drifted further into his fantasy. Chocolate skin, white skin, small breasts, erect nipples, hot kisses, engorged cock, mews, whimpers, clawing, thrusting: John wished he could stop the images coming, but he felt helpless. He reached for the shampoo his ...

... body tingling. _______________________________ Mariana for her part got out of the bathtub in her bedroom. The young teen had slumbered in a rose scented bath, her mind drifting over the scenes of the day. Her soft chocolate skin was tingling. For some reason the young girl could not stop smiling. Why could she not get this handsome older white businessman out of her mind? Mariana kept thinking about John; she kept picturing John. He was so much older? And yet this man seemed so exotic and interesting. Her stepfather’s partner had been so many places and seemed so worldly and confident. His chest and arms seemed so strong and muscular. The girl giggled softly to her self. The sexy precocious teen pulled on her short lavender nightie. She jumped under the soft cotton covers on her bed. Mariana tossed and turned. She kicked the sheets. She stuck a pillow between her thighs and squeezed it. Nothing worked. Mari felt frustrated. No matter what she did she couldn’t sleep. Mari’s face was flushed and hot. Mariana told her self it was wrong; she tried to convince her self it was wrong. But was it? He was so handsome? The young Brazilian beauty tried not to touch her self. She thought of schoolwork and her best friend. She thought of what movies were coming out soon that they could go see them together. No matter what Mari tried it didn’t work. Images of John’s face, of his large hands, of his muscular arms, kept slipping into Mariana’s brain. In the darkness of her bedroom and under ...