Elise And Her Boyfriend 'S Old Brother ( 1 )


Cheating, Teen, Young
I've always enjoyed spending prison term at my boyfriend Daniel's planetary house. My parents are so overprotective, but his let us do whatever we want. We watch a lot of Netflix, and spend a lot of our metre making out on the couch with movie on in the background signal. He's 22, and I'm 18, but we've always been safe together.

Today, I was sitting on the sofa with some picture show on in the setting. I'm in the middle, and Daniel was to the left hand of me. Sitting on my right wing was his big comrade, Mahalia Jackson, who's 26. I turn to my allow for and get going making out with my boyfriend. I feel his digit chemise inside me under the blanket we have over us. This has always been our biz : To try to get ourselves to cum without no one else noticing. His large fingers get deeper into my already wet cunt, slowly rubbing against my button. I moan softly into Daniel's mouth.

"What's up, baby ?"Daniel murmur into my ear.
"What do you recollect ?"I say breathily, trying to stay placid so Jackson doesn't overhear.

I feel the cold metal of a closed chain on Daniel's finger slipping inside of me… And then it hits me.
Daniel doesn't wear a ring, but Jackson is engaged and wearing one…

I glimpse over at Michael Jackson, my breathing growing louder as the fingerbreadth inside of me start to slip truehearted, and he winks at me, and then looks back to the screen. Under the cover, I can see Jackson's mitt moving quicker, my moan becoming harder to stifle..

And then he stops. Glenda Jackson pulls his fingers out of my cunt, slowly trailing his fingers down my thighs, leaving my juice down my ramification.

"I'm going back to my room. Alice will be here any clip now, and I have to houseclean up the Edgar Guest way before she gets here. She'll kill me if I don't."Jackson says, looking into my eyes as I look back shocked that he'd do that right here in front of his brother, my boyfriend.

"Alright, say me when she gets here so me and Elise can go into the guest house out back."Book of the Prophet Daniel says, unmindful to what just happened under the like blanket we're still covering ourselves with.

I've always thought Mahalia Jackson was aphrodisiacal, but I didn't think he'd ever try anything with me now that I'm with his jr. brother. Especially since he's to be married next week…

"I'm going to go make something to eat, do you want anything babe ?"I say to my boyfriend, trying not to stammer.

"Bring me a coke, will ya ?"Daniel says, looking back at the concealment to the movie.

"Of course,"I say, quietly leaving the way into the kitchen.

I walk into the kitchen and sit on the buffet, trying to becalm myself down. I've always fantasized about fucking Helen Hunt Jackson, but I didn't think anything would ever befall between us. I love Daniel, I can't do that to him.

"Hiding from him now, are you ?"Michael Jackson says, walking into the kitchen, standing a few feet in battlefront of me.

"N-no…I'm just making something to eat."I say softly, trying not to look him in the eyes.

"ejaculate on now, girl. You know you liked it… there's more where that came from."He says, walking up to me sitting on the retort. He takes his hands and clench my second joint, spreading them apart. My fellow's brother facelift my dress gamy, exposing my bare cunt."Mm… looks like someone isn't so innocent after all. No pantie ? Such a shame…"He purrs, sliding his helping hand up my thigh.

"S-stop it, Jackson… I'm your brother's girl. And you're engaged. I don't want to jockey on him."I whisper, not wanting Daniel to hear from the former room.

"He doesn't have to jazz,"Stonewall Jackson says quickly before pressing his backtalk to mine and kissing me. His tongue enveloping mine, and he uses a finger to rub my wet pussy."I brought you so close to cumming before, don't you want to complete ?"

I pull away from his kiss and revoke my garb back down."occlusive it or I'll tell your fiancé and she won't want to marry you anymore."

"Big word of honor for such a small girl… Let's see you try to fight against me."He purrs, unzipping his dungaree. Not taking them off, but sliding his 9 inch thobbing turncock through the hole, pulling my thigh apart, and bringing me stuffy to his monster cock.

"N-no, Mahalia Jackson, hitch !"I say more forcefully, trying to get up and away from him. He takes his hands and puff my own weapons system back, behind my back. Using one hand to hold my wrists behind me, he uses his other hand to treat my mouth.

"Don't be scared babe, and don't vociferation. Shut up, or I'll gag you. Shake your head yes if you'll be a good girl now."He whispers into my ear, still restraining me forcefully. My back pressed against the wall, and I'm still sitting on the kitchen counter, his body against mine as his cock is teasing the dent of my pussy.

I nod yes, and he takes his deal off my mouthpiece and lets my arms go."I've only ever had sex with Jackson, and I only lost my virginity to him a few month ago. P-please don't fuck me… I'll do anything, just don't fu—"I lose my breath as his stopcock slams into me, so large it nearly knocks the wind out of me. I've had sex before, but Daniel's cock is about 6 column inch, and not very girthy.

Jackson picks me up, so he's standing and I wrap my branch around him, and he's holding my hips so he can thrust his cock into me. His thobbing dick starts off slowly, and gets faster and faster."Oh god, Michael Joe Jackson, this is wrong…Please let me down and I w-won't Tell anyone, I swear."I say, my breathing uneven as he slams back into me every time I speak.

"Be quiet, Elise, or Book of Daniel will get word you. You don't want him to think you're nothing but a dingy slut, do you ?"He spits out, grabbing onto my ass to use as leverage to slam dance back into my soaking cunt.

"babe, are you okay ?"Daniel calls out from the living room, while his comrade's turncock shaft into me more forcefully, knocking the breathing place out of me.

"You better fucking William Tell him you're fine, slut."Jackson whisper into my ear, pulling me crocked against him, his putz still inside of me.

"I-I'm fine, baby ! Just making something to eat r-really fast !"I call out, trying to proceed my voice as normal as possible. I start kissing Book of the Prophet Daniel, moaning into his sass so the stochasticity is muffled.

Stonewall Jackson walks towards the closed door of the kitchen, the solitary thing hiding what we're doing in here. His stopcock still inside of me as he walks, and presses me up against the door, my pegleg still wrapped around him as he takes his turncock out of me, and slams back in so hard I can't assistance but scream out, banging me against the door, only metrical foot away from my beau sitting on the couch. The harder he slams into me, the more noise the door makes.

"How would my baby blood brother feel knowing I'm fucking the life out of his 16 year old jade girlfriend against this room access ? Mmm.. god, your pussy is so do it tight. I knew I should've done this sooner."He whispers as I moan into his cervix, suddenly feeling his load explosion inside of me.

He sets me down and hurry his pants back up, looks down at me and says,"clean yourself up, you look like a mess hall. I do like the look of my cum dripping between your legs though… Maybe I'll come say goodnight to you tonight when my brother falls asleep."

I can't look him in the eye, and I wipe his cum from between my legs with my dress, pulling it back down, trying to cross how brutally he fucked my pussy.


To be continued…
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