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BEND IT

Sometimes I like to think about the good sexual encounters I’ve had. There is one girl in particular that I think about often. Her name is Monica. I met her a few years ago when I was working at a one hour photo shop. She had just turned 18 and was a senior in high school when she started working there.

She was a cute girl, slender and petite, just the way I liked them. Her hair was light brown and she had lively light brown eyes. Her tits were a handful at best, but they were perky. The first time I saw her I noticed how they poked out from her chest, pushing her blue peacoat slightly to the sides. She also had nice hips and a small rounded backside. Despite its lack of size, it looked full and firm. A big turn–on for me

Over the next few months, we were scheduled to work together constantly. Since she was new I showed her the ropes, and from time to time, stole glances at that firm ass of hers. In time we became more comfortable with each other and often found ourselves in intense debates. The fact that she was a die–hard Christian made it easier to pick a fight with her. In a way, arguing with her about touchy, and sometimes trivial topics was arousing. I figured it was the closest I would ever get to getting into her panties.

Especially after she told me she was a born–again virgin!

After learning she wouldn’t have sex again until she was married, I couldn’t help giving her a hard time about it….partly because I liked getting her worked up, and partly because the thought of a girl this hot not getting laid disturbed me.

I suddenly found myself jacking off about her at night, imagining her straddling me, her warm pussy gripping my pole tightly, or having her leaned over one of the counters, my hands resting on each tiny butt cheek as my member slipped in and out of her juicy cunt.

Somehow, her unavailability and our willingness to take each other on brought us closer. We shared personal things and gave each other advice. I found myself developing feelings for Monica, but I still assumed we had a strictly professional friendship. I assumed her comfort and closeness to me was something that didn’t extend beyond the walls of Photoshop. So I was surprised when she invited me to take pictures around the city with her. We lived in a small city called Simi Valley, which is a bedroom community on the western border of Los Angeles.

We agreed to go out on a day we both had off and I took the opportunity to invite her over

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The day came and bee going to pick her up thamed on the sou so that it would be warm

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was wearing a velim shirt and surprising short shorts that did a number on her ackside Bee hatt was in a loose ponytail and she wore old blue tennis shoes. She looked so

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out of her dress dishes, it made her look even sexier,

Toe spent a sew hours seeing photos 1 half–oked with her to take off her clothes and let the shop some shots to which she mocking stick suggestive poses, partly pulling up her SUIT JNË SUCUing her ass out while pretending to pull down her shotts I must admit that although she was cely deng, I found my pens brought to life and had to sit down for a winie ustil it was no longer pressing against me shorts

When we were done we went back to my parent’s place. Yeah, I was 21 and still living at home it happens I changed quickly, hopped into the warm spa, and waited eagerly for Monica to emerge from the house. It was only 1 in the afternoon and I knew we had at least until 3 before anyone would be home

After a few minutes, she stepped out from the sliding glass door and slipped into the spa next to me. What can I say? I was a little disappointed…Instead of wearing a traditional bikini, she wore black, tight trunk–like bottoms, I had been hoping to see more skin. There was plenty to see on her upper half, however. A dark red bikini top adorned her breasts. Her nipples I noticed, were pressing snugly against the thin fabric that bound them. She had a firm, pale stomach which disappeared smoothly and invitingly into her black trunks.

We sat there for a few minutes enjoying the warm water before I complained about her wearing trunks and not showing me some skin. She replied that she’d wear bikini bottoms if I wore speedos. I told her that her figure was better than mine. To which she disagreed and

said she would enjoy seeing me in a pair of speedos.

I was caught off guard by her forward comment and felt my cock making the all–to–normal journey to Erectionville. I didn’t know what to say so I just smiled. She stared at me silently and then asked why someone as attractive as me didn’t have a girlfriend. I felt my penis pass through Erectionville and head toward Rockhardburg. I just shrugged my shoulders and stared at me. She began leaning towards me. I looked into her intense light brown eyes, staring at me and then down to her slightly parted lips, wet with spa water, but a little parched from being out in the sun.

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Chapter Bay

Before I knew it, we embraced in a deep long us. Our tongues rubbed up against each other

op before delving deeper into each other’s mouths wrapped my arms around Monica’s tiny frame and pulled her closer to nie, enjoying the sensation of her body pressing up against mine. My hands caressed her back as her fingergran through my wet hair. We broke apart and looked at each other. A smile broke out across my face as one broke out across hers.

A mischievous look spread across her face and we started kissing again. Her little tongue felt so good darting around in my mouth. Her kisses tasted so sweet I couldn’t get enough. My penis was so hard it felt as if it was shaking, like something under high pressure just before it explodes. Oh, how I wanted to plunge it into her luscious cunt and relieve this pressure. How I wished she wasn’t a born–again virgin. At that moment I decided to persuade her

otherwise with actions instead of words,

I pulled her body towards mine as we continued kissing madly, I took her by the hips and pulled her onto me so she straddled my lap. She seemed excited by this and kissed me more passionately. I placed my hands on her tight butt and pulled her forward until she was directly on top of my bulging penis. I could feel the soft area of her vagina resting squarely on me as she slowly began to gyrate her hips. I continued kissing her while my hands squeezed her ass which grated faster and faster, as she ground her luscious cunt against my dick. Water began sloshing out of the spa as we reached a fever pitch until she suddenly stopped and we stared at each other, both wanting to fuck each other’s brains out.

I smiled, and she laughed a little. “We shouldn’t she said. “I know, I replied as my hands. continued massaging her buttocks. I want to, she said, sliding back from my lap slightly, “but it’s a bad idea. As she said that she placed her hands on my cock and began rubbing slowly. It is a bad idea, Lagreed, and reaching down between her legs I began rubbing her hot vagina in broad strokes so that the action of the swirling water would stimulate her

pussy even more.

Monica reached into my shorts and placed her fingers tenderly around my cock. Her eyes closed as if the feel of my cock seemed to send a surge of ecstasy through her body. She began stroking my swollen member but was having trouble due to the waistband of my suit. Larched my hips forward and she slid them down. She began stroking my cock furiously, as her left hand reached down and massaged my balls. The water surging back and forth over my sensitive cock, amplified the pleasure so much that I knew I couldn’t last long. Monica smiled devilishly as she pumped my penis, enjoying the reaction she was causing in me. Her small hand felt so good stroking up and down my shaft, each stroke adding another level of pressure to that which had been building up deep in my balls. After a few minutes of watching Monica stroking me and asking me if I liked it, I was overwhelmed with the desire