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A b*****rs Plan

... pressed into my pussy it felt like a damn truck. Even though his cock wasn’t as large as others he sure had a nice set of balls hanging off of them. A couple of big nuts swinging in their sack. He pulled his pants off, “I’ll be right back.” I watched his ass as it ran out of my room. It wasn’t long before he was back holding the biggest box of condoms I have ever seen. “Do you really think I’m going to let you stick your cock in me that many times?” My b*****r looked at me with a bit of embarrassment. “I just figured I should be prepared.” “Just pull one out and get it on.” I lay there in my pretty flowered summer dress. My hair was disheveled from our erotic make out session and my pussy was dripping its moisture to the back side my dress. My b*****r was naked as can be while I was still covered. “Are you sure you want to have sex with your own s****r?” “Don’t you want to do it anymore?” “Of course I’ll do it with you. But you have to take my clothes off first. And I want you to do it gently and lustfully.” My b*****r smiled. He had gotten his condom wrapped around his cock. It was unfortunate really. I wanted to feel his cock in me without any barriers. But I was more concerned about pregnancy that I was about the feel of his cock. He reached his hand down and grabbed my arm. He pulled me upwards to a sitting position. He kissed me passionately and reached behind me. His kisses were so erotic. I would have sworn that there was an electrical charge between our lips. He ...

... finally got around to unzipping my dress and his hands caressed my back. I never felt this way about anyone. His touch nearly brought me over the edge. One of his hands wandered up and grasped the back of my neck. His other hand rubbed it’s way down. For the first time my b*****r finally grabbed my ass. He squeezed firmly with his strong hand. He released his firm grip on my body and reached to the dress still resting on my shoulders. His hands lifted it gently and then let it drop, exposing my still bra covered chest. He caressed my chest between my neck and cleavage coming ever so close to my breasts and then pulling away. His teasing had begun to get on my nerves. I just wanted it. I grabbed his hands and placed them on my breasts. He responded with a gentle squeeze. He finally reached around and tried opening my bra. He fumbled with it for some time. He lost hold of it at one point and it snapped back into me. I let out a scream of pain and looked at him a bit menacingly. I reached behind my back. No words needed to be exchanged as I unclasped my bra. In the same way he let my dress fall he now did with my bra. I let my arms down to let my bra slide off. His hands finally made contact with my breasts. I could feel an electric pulse of energy go from the tips of my nipples down to my panty-less crotch. My pussy was suddenly bombarded by wetness. My b*****r stopped kissing my lips. He finally moved on. He moved to my neck where he coerced my first moans. He kissed down to my ...