Chapter One Layaway
Vito lay across the bed, his bloomers peeking below his brilliantly blue boxer briefs. His mind drifting into the fantasy. He caressed his briefs gently. Placing his hand over his hot member. In his idea, a woman stood up. Only her rachis was visible. She slowly bent down, slipping her black panties off, kicking them off with her invertebrate foot. Her bottom was round but, voluptuous. Her peel was tan blended with yellowish pink. She had blondish browned hair that went to the end of her back. The silk shirt seemed to float off and expose her black lace bra, matching her underclothing. She turned to undo the front line strap. Just before she took the garment off, a loud bash came to the room access. Vito quickly turned over, hiding his bulge, and pulled the pillow to his Kuki-Chin. His mother peered through, asking if he was asleep. To put one over his mother, Vito did not respond. His mother closed the door and let him be.
Vito turned over, repositioned, and pulled his member out of his legal brief and began to massage the head in a circular motion. He scratched the thin coarse pubic hairs, feeling the curls. His fantasy continued.
The woman stood, with only a black lacing bra, hands her wide-cut hip joint, connected to her thick, smooth legs, and looked him beat gist. seed here, she said motioning for Vito to draw close. She put his hands on her wide-cut hips and guided them across her soft, smooth belly. Her built was across-the-board and chubby, which was exactly how Vito liked his charwoman. Her shoulder slouched slightly. Vito nervously unstrapped her bra. Once the click was heard, the loving cup popped out of place and she slowly revealed her gravid plump boob. The tit was rap and stood out, poking. The womanhood guided his hand across her chest of drawers, while Vito felt the balmy areola.
While his illusion ran through his judgment, he began to stroke his throbbing putz. Vito slowly raising his prepuce over the straits. Pre cum leaked out and lubricated his strokes. Gradually, Vito's hand jerked faster and faster.
The woman began to stroke Vito's shaft with her belittled script. Her nails were long and had Andrew Dickson White peak. She looked him in the eye and said, cum on my face She stroked faster and faster.
Vito began to twitch as he became more violent in his pleasure. He could feel the wiz, the come ready to catch fire. All at once, his orgasm surged through his body. The sperm cell squirted from his head and splashed all over his bare stomach. More and more dripped down his gibe. He slowly stopped, breathing heavily. His eyes closed, and finger dipped into the icky cum. He rubbed it around his body. Vito drifted off into a peaceful slumber.






Chapter Two My Valkyrie
The adjacent day, Vito rode his wheel to his intimately Friend, Tyler's theatre. Tyler's mother greeted him at the door, Oh, hi Vito.
"hello, Mrs. Jones. He replied.
"Oh, Vito, I have told you, you can call Melissa, she said.
"Um, OK. You can bid me Vito too. How have you been ? Vito entered into the plate and slipped his shoes off.
"Oh, well, John hasn't been home as much as he said he would. So, it's been pretty lonely lately. Tyler's in his room. Go ahead, he's just playing games, I think."
Vito walked by her, grinning. He knew that John Tyler's female parent was the woman in his illusion from the Night before.
Melissa walked in, do you boys want lunch ?
"Um, sure, Tyler announced while diverting all his aid to the screen.
"Alright, what would my two Word want ? She said, jokingly.
"How's about pizza pie rolls ? President Tyler asked.
"Okay, honey. She closed the door.
"Oh and mom ? ! John Tyler shouted.
"Yes ? Melissa said, peering through the door
"Do you take care if Vito spends the night ?
"Oh, sure. As long as it's O.K. with his parents.
"Alright !"
Vito walked to the kitchen and stepped inside and peered to the left where Tyler's mother was doing washables. She took a clump of clothes out of the dryer and shoved them into the basketball hoop. As she bent down, Vito took a look at her plump behind that had a neon striped formula. Wow now, that is an ass I could reek. Vito thought. His manus began to tremble, longing to just refer her physical structure. She quickly turned around, seeing him nervously staring.
"Hey, what's the subject Vito ? Melissa asked.
Oh, uh, nothing, Vito hesitated.
Are you sure ? We have solid food if you want something, she suggested.
Oh, no I'm fine."
Are you sure ? Just say me if you need anything."
Vito gulped and started to brainstorm the answer he would deliver liked to say. Oh, no I'm fine."
Later that nighttime, the two sat on the put next to Melissa. Vito sat up to glance at her breasts. He looked down she had a slick blanched bra on under her bright orangeness collared shirt. He got up quickly to exchange couches. Vito's heart pounded away and he became nervous. His drawers became slightly cockeyed. Melissa picked out a cigarette from her Marlboro pack and slipped it into her mouth.
Hey, can you script me my hoy ? she asked.
Sure. Vito replied. He grabbed the pink ignitor on the looking glass table beside the couch. He flicked it to spark a pocket-sized flame. Vito held the fire to the end of the butt and lit it up. genus Melissa inhaled the first hassock and blew it ever-so gently.
She thanked Vito and shot him a giddy smile. Her deep blue eyes grew. She puffed the cigarette and shot the smoke into the air in an allure way. Vito repositioned himself to hide his prominence. After the movie, genus Melissa announced that she was going to get ready for bed. Vito knew she slept nude sculpture and decided to try to chirrup on her.
Do you want another pop ? Vito asked Tyler.
Yeah, sure. Tyler handed his near empty can to Vito. . He then rushed to the superior chamber down the anteroom. The door was cracked open with light pouring out. His hired hand creaked the doorway surface. genus Melissa had only a white bra with hot red panties on. She was changing for bed. Vito's heart pounded against his breast and his throat closed up. The door slightly moved and a chip creak reverberated throughout the room. Vito disappeared to the bathroom down the G. Stanley Hall. genus Melissa peered through the door, Tyler, did you need something ? she bellowed.
No mom. Tyler replied.
Vito's heart was pulsing throughout his mineral vein. He could see a dull circle on his knickers following with an abstract of his throbbing member. He took a deep breath and sat on the sewer top, catching his breath. Vito returned to the couch next to Tyler.
Hey, where's my pop ? Tyler asked.
Oh, sorry. Vito fetche d Tyler a can of ascendent beer.
Dude, I'm going to go to bed soon, President Tyler explained. Just produce sure you shut the T.V. off. There's blanket and pillows by the couch.
A few minutes later, Tyler went to his room and closed the door. Vito lay back on the frame thinking about John Tyler's female parent. His body began to shiver from the thought of her plump behind covered by taut, bright, red step-in. His member began to enlarge and felt it against his tan underdrawers. The room was illuminated by the moonlight.
Vito sat up and decided to spy on genus Melissa. He crept across the Hall, silently tip-toeing. His hand on the knob, slowly, trying not to urinate any noise. He peaked through the in blanket go. He saw the shiny spark flashing from the television. Melissa lay under the covert with her head peeking out. Vito opened the doorway up more to peer his head all the way trough. Vito Vito's philia skipped a round and his completely consistence shivered. Vito, I can see you staring at me. Melissa sat up a little and pulled her arms over the covers. I want you to come over here."
Um, what ? Vito replied nervously.
I've noticed you looking at me, She said, And I'm flattered, and I need to have sex if you would like to act on your feelings."
Uh- I don't- Vito hesitated.
Come over here. She patted the bed and turned on the lamp beside the bed which made a flaccid light around the bed.
Um, alright. Vito approached the bed very cautiously.
Come on, sit. Melissa patted the bed again.
I'm fine, Vito hesitated.




Chapter trio risk finale
Alright, alright. I saw you look down my shirt during the movie, trying to look at my girls, and I know you looked at me bending over early doing wash, she smiled,"Now, I think your handsome young man, and want you to finger as comfortable as possible.
Vito's throat closed and his legs felt like jelly. genus Melissa's hand slid up the outside of Vito's boxers. Her fingers peeked over the waistline, rimming the top of the pants. Are you nervous ? She asked, looking up at him. Vito nodded. well, that's understandable. I think you were very attractive ever since I saw you play foot ball with your shirt off.
One of her men reached up his shirt and felt his abdominals. Oooh, very muscular. She complimented. She ran her hands down his soft hair's-breadth down his belly clit. Her ardent hands hugged his second joint. She squeezed his impertinence together. Wow ! Nice butt ! She exclaimed. Her fingers rimmed the waistline once again, stopping at the button. Melissa carefully unbuttoned Vito's shorts. With a trying look in her eye, she unzipped his short pants very slowly. Vito's center widened and oral fissure dropped. Saliva dripped down, moistening his plump lips.
Vito's pant fell to the floor. And his blue, striped drawers poked out. With the tip of her clapper hanging from her brim, she rubbed her ribbon against Vito's hard cock. A wet stain formed near the head. Oooh, Melissa exclaimed, Cumming already ? Well, I should hurry up and fuck you then. Vito's middle pounded, and his whole soundbox pulsed with anxiety. She slowly stood up, cover slipping off her body. Her breasts plumped up. Vito looked all the way down to see her stomach, which slightly bulged out. Her belly button was thick and attractive.
Melissa leaned in and puckered her pink lips. Vito's back talk were touched gently by Melissa's. She smooched the top of his lip, moistening his mouth. After a here and now of shared seventh heaven, she continued to kiss down Vito's long neck. Her deal wrapping around his balmy brown hairsbreadth. Her tooth dug slightly into his cutis. Melissa placed her hands on Vito's ribs and ran her cushy hands up his blazon, while he reach to the sky. She grasp the end of the navy blue devil shirt, quickly pulling it over his point. His hair's-breadth quaffed back into place and his moderately defined weapons system came down. She stared, in amazement, at Vito's young semi-toned torso. His hide was slightly fuzzed and cocoa tan. They're joined rim once again, making brassy smacks. genus Melissa placed Vito's script on her breast.
Are they as effective as you thought ? she asked.
Yeah, Vito stuttered. Better, I think."
Mm. Well, Vito, your body is the best I've seen since I was in heights school."
Uh, yeah, Vito's cheeks swelled to a bright pink colour, I try to quell fit."
Melissa pushed him to the bed, hopping on top of him. Her fingers slid his boxers off and threw them to the bulwark. Vito's stick stood straight up, erect. Her digit ran down his belly, teasing, wrapping around the pulsing cock. She rubbed her hand up and down and massaged the head. His pubic fuzz was myopic and trim, making his cock seem even more giant. Melissa jerked the skin, causing the unenviable pre cum to ooze from the tip. Vito's face took a humorous pleasured shape. He felt her hot sassing bind around the cinch. Melissa's tongue pleased the nates of the fountainhead. Licking from the home, up, she tasted a sweet, salty flavour on her tongue. She continued lubricating, pleasing Vito's intact anatomy.
genus Melissa grabbed a glistening violet satisfying bundle and unwrapped it. She slipped the condom on the hard shaft, unrolling it to the base. It had an orange tint and was ribbed at the base. The computer software said, Her delight : Ecstasy.
She climbed up to his chest and mounted him like a steed. She slid his rock hard sausage into her moist vagina. Lowering her body, she sat up and began to shake her hips back and forth. Vito placed his mitt on her flabby side, running his paw down her smooth legs. Her hole was slightly stretched but, fit near perfectly around his bulging prick. luminosity brown hair curled out from the cunt of her pussy.
Vito began to thrust his pelvis into Melissa, grunting and pulling her body down to his shank. genus Melissa lost balance and leaned over Vito's perspiring chest, straining her sleeve to hold her weightless body. Vito slowed and looked at her lip which was breathing heavily. Don't plosive, genus Melissa panted, You're doing amazing
They continued, thrusting violently. Causing slapping noises between their legs. Her plump breasts bounced as her dead body moved. Vito's brass looked fierce as he moved his shaft into her wet, juicy pussy. He stopped in exhaust. genus Melissa panted heavily, feeling his dresser. She glided her flip down to his teat and began to fondle them. She leaned over and stuck her hot spit out, spreading her wet spittle all over Vito's body. She kissed up his neck opening. Are you close ? Melissa muttered.
finis ? Vito responded, To Cumming ?"
Yes,
She rolled on her side, letting her hand tramp down to the bag of his penis. She placed her thumb and two finger on the rod, feeling his balmy pubic hair. His firmly dick was shaped with a visible radiation chicken over-skin. She snuck her nail under the doughnut of the rubber and lifted it slightly. Melissa stretched the tip out and saw the ring inch to the top of the helmet. Finally it popped off and was thrown on the ground. She stroked him gently. The pelt peeked over the head and retreated. She continued, tightening her hairgrip and going faster and faster. Pre cum began oozing from tip. She paused the motion, rubbing her fingers in round motion at the tip, spreading the liquid around. Vito's organic structure twitched with excitement. Melissa leaned down to kiss him on the lips. Her sassing moved down, pecking his body down to his waist. Her back talk widened, wrapping around Vito's cock. He could finger her tongue flick his nerve. She bobbed her head slowly up and down, slurping the taste into her hot sassing. Vito felt a soaking sensation pulsing through his body. He couldn't stand the tease any longer. It felt instantly unbelievable. His rima oris was useless in trying to check her. His hands clutched the bed sail. Melissa stopped. A string of saliva hang from her lip.
She grasped his rooster and jerked it violently. Vito's mouth opened and eyes closed. A Caucasian cream squirted from the head like a fountain. Wave after moving ridge of cum splashed onto Melissa's bridge player and Vito's cock. It dripped down, forming a pool of ointment on his stomach. Melissa smiled and slowed her motion. palpate near ? she asked gently. Vito nodded slowly. Melissa slipped her thumb in her oral fissure, slurping the salty liquid. Mmm. It's pretty dessert. She dipped her finger's breadth into the puddle, returning them to her oral cavity. Vito was stricken with a sharp nerve. His toes spread and spirit jumped. genus Melissa licked down the dick. Cupping her lips over the semen, sucking every drop from his stomach.
genus Melissa glided her men across his grave abdomen. Running down his hirsute legs. She rubbed his second joint, tickling Vito's face. He giggled slightly. She turned over on her back side, laying next to Vito. distinguish me what you want. she ordered.
What do you mean ? Vito replied confused.
Do you want me ? She asked
Yes, Vito stuttered, I do."
You know what I want ? Vito stared, nearly dropping his jaw. I want you to stick your nose right here into this confection spot. Melissa rubbed two fingers between the lips of her vagina. It had lenient skin peeking through the hair. mahogany tree curls twirled out in a triangle formation to her waistline. genus Melissa grasped Vito's handwriting and placed it on her snap. He began to caress the hair. It was coarse but delicate. He guided his middle finger to the lips. Digging in, it was moist and flabby. He could compare it to a wet, deflated balloon that had could be as mild as skin. He streamed his finger up the crack. Repeating this motion, Vito felt Melissa's button enlarge and appear.
You popped my cherry, hun. genus Melissa gasped.
I what ?
peg your nozzle in and lap it with that big natural language of yours."
Without hesitation, Vito positioned himself and lowered his head to her vagina. She spread her legs to let Vito in. He could smell the unfermented juice arominating from the genitalia. He opened her sass with his digit and took a nice big lick along her clit. He tasted a sweet, salty succus. Using short abrupt technique, he stimulated her clit until her heart started to hammer. She felt sensory faculty through her body. prevent going, she muttered. Vito went faster and reached up to palpate the knocker. gentle pitches came from genus Melissa's oral cavity. Near moans reverberated through the room. Vito felt liquid news leak into his mouth. It was distinct and salty. Melissa quickly moved to her clitoris and twirled it around. Vito saw her body twitching and motion. Clear cum jet from the hole. The liquid state stained the bed sheets. It came in waves for almost half a minute. She let out a long squeal followed by a deep breathing spell. Her hand slowed to a suspension. She slowly ran her handwriting up the whirl of the pussy, pointing it at Vito. He wrapped his plump lips around her wet, cum covered finger. He sucked the sweet, dry liquid from her hand, slowly moving his encircled lips from it. Melissa stroked down his sweaty body, pulling him near.
Vito lay her vertebral column again and began to buss genus Melissa's sass with passion. His large deal was arching the pocket-sized of her back. The opposite script was feeling her flaccid stomach. His body was equally collimate to hers. Their tongues intertwined, filling each other's cheeks. He kissed down her neck opening, biting. Vito sucked the peach skin up, and moil the layers together. Melissa moaned loudly. She gasped at the pain. Her body throbbed at the ache but, her thinker found it enjoyable. She giggled at the fall guy. I haven't had a hickey since high school ! Melissa pushed Vito to the top of the bed and laid him on his book binding. She threw her patterned quilt over themselves and put her head on Vito's spacious shoulder joint. Her script twiddled with his nipple a little while she heard the sound of his pounding heart slow down while they drifted into a slumber. And as he woke up Vito lay across the bed, his pants peeking below his burnished blue boxer briefs. His brain drifting into the fantasy ... ... ... ... ... ... My dream was out lived by a mortar explosion not too far from me, the phone was devastating and aloud making it difficult for me to listen, My earreach was amplified, my nous a blur, my vision slowly fading into the dark ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .SNAP OUT OF IT ... ... PROVE YOU'RE WORTH A DAMM ... ..