Donovan Manor - Sex Stories

Donovan Manor

... goodnight. Myron thought, “well the son was an idiot, I would have stripped and got in with her.” He noticed her smile as the son left the bathroom quickly with his hard on tenting his boxers. Myron got up and went to the bathroom to relieve himself. He then went down stairs dressed in just his boxers, and got a cereal bowl from the cabinet and as he poured cereal into it he looked around and out into the living room. No one was around, so he added his milk and sat down to eat. As he finished his sister Jasmine came into the kitchen in her pajamas looking sleepy. Her pajamas consisted of a long t-shirt, no bra on her 36c sized breasts, and a white thong. Her puffy nipples were pressing against her t-shirt and Myron noticed them. “Good Morning Sis,” he said. “Morning” she said. Jasmine struggled to get a bowl for her cereal off the top shelf. Myron had purposely taken the last bowl from the shelf she could reach. As she stretched Myron came up behind her and said, “here let me help you”. As he leaned forward he made sure to press his semi hard cock into her thong covered ass which was bare due to the shirt rising up as she stretched for the top shelf. Myron reached the bowl and handed it to her. Jasmine looked Myron in the eyes as she turned around. Then she glanced down at his crotch. Smiling Jasmine took the bowl and said “Thank You”. She fixed her breakfast in silence as Myron enjoyed the view of her ass and tits while she moved around the kitchen half asleep. Myron got up ...

... rinsed his bowl took one last glance at her and headed back upstairs to get dressed for a run. As Brock was coming out of the house with some empty boxes, Myron was coming out to go running. “Hello” Myron said to him. Brock looked up and said, Oh Hi.” He asked Myron where to put recycles. They carried on for a few minutes and then went on their separate ways. As Myron was running he was thinking about his new neighbor, Brock. “Man if I’m gonna get to the Mom, what better way than through the son.” As he was formulating a plan he had been looking down as he ran, when he looked up Kathy Tatum was 30 feet in front of him. As she ran towards him he saw those massive 38 inch jugs bouncing in rhythm with each step. Each time one would bounce down the other one would bounce up. Myron’ cock pulsed every time those tits would cycle their up and down motion. Before Kathy passed the dark young man in front of her she glanced down at his crotch. “Wow!” She thought, “I hope he didn’t see me look at that huge bulge in his spandex.” Myron recognized her and as she got closer, his cock was almost completely hard. Just as she passed him he saw her glance at his package. He smiled at her and said, “Good Morning Mrs. Tatum.” Kathy was so shocked he called her by name that she stopped running. Myron saw her pull up and stop, so he stopped and turned around. Kathy had a confused look on her face and Myron said, “I met Brock this morning, my name is Myron Wilson. I live next door.” “Oh I see, well ...