1. Just A Girl by loyalsock


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Anal First Time Mature Author: loyalsock

    ... own desire, as if her existence had always been a secret from the emotional commerce of the world. But now, as nervous as she was - even intimidated - she started to feel vindicated - that the instinct she'd felt about him the one time they'd met a year and a half before had been right - that he was the one she could trust to set her free. No. Not that. That he was the one she could trust to guide her through the maze as she set herself free. &#034Have you ever watched a man jerk off before?&#034 he asked in a soothing tone. He might have been asking whether she preferred orange juice or water with breakfast. &#034Yes, Mister. I mean...&#034 she sighed and tried not to think about the sound of her reply. &#034Yes.&#034 He smiled, continuing to stroke his tall, rigid cock while he brought his other hand to his briefs and pulled them out further to reveal full, smoothly shaved balls. &#034How often?&#034 &#034Just the once.&#034 He nodded, as if he seemed to understand something. She knew he understood things she didn't fully comprehend, but since she'd taken up residence in his house, he'd said very little beyond what was necessary. Until now. &#034Did you do anything other than watch? Taste him? Touch him, at least?&#034 She shook her head. &#034Were you tempted? Too nervous to act on your instincts?&#034 She shook her head again. &#034I just...I dunno...I guess it wasn't the time or place.&#034 &#034Tell me about it. If you'd like.&#034 She'd never imagined just talking ...
    ... could make her slit ache and flush with syrup, but the lilting feel of calm in his voice was making every part of her body burn. There was so much she wanted to tell him, but she was still afraid of her own thoughts and feelings. She was afraid of triggering the wrong kind of change in the way he looked at her. He sat forward and pulled off his T-shirt, his imposing erection jutting out from his boxer briefs the whole time. Mina kept watching the way it bobbed and swayed. His thick, round dome was wet with ooze, seemingly as wet as her hungering pussy. &#034It was just this guy I did some work for out west,&#034 she finally said. &#034He gave me some money. Wanted to just sit and watch me and my friend I had out there. This girl I...my roommate, I guess.&#034 He gave another of those silent, understanding nods. &#034Come closer. Take off my shorts.&#034 Mina's heart nearly jumped out of her heaving chest. It seemed like it took forever to move, but somehow, she realized her bare feet were taking steps closer to his chair. For a moment, she wasn't sure what to do, but he reached for her hands and placed them on the waistband of his underwear. She was acutely aware of how close her hands were to his cock. She didn't know if she should think it enormous, but it seemed that way. Compared to Renny's, back out west, it might as well be. She couldn't take her eyes off it as she pulled down on his shorts. He lifted his ass off the chair so she could yank them lower, but it took some ...
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