Claiming Victoria ( Victory # 1 )


Blowjob, Cheating, Fantasy, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Teen
I've been jerking off to pictures of my niece since she started modeling at sixteen. shoemaker's last workweek I found pictures of a shoot that looked straight up pornographic and I knew she hadn't told her parents about that one, it was even under a slight sport of her name, `` Victory '' was above her aphrodisiac curve just barely covered by rose flower petal. I wondered if the photographer were hard the entire time, or if she ever had to do it her agent. I thought about this as her oculus stared up at me, dark John Brown and lust-filled. Thick raven Shirley Temple hair splayed around her, and her sassing were barley parted in what I could only imagine was a moan.

There was the sound of our door and commotion from the bread and butter room. My wife giving muffled pleasantries, then I heard it, her bell articulation that so perfectly matched her spite-like features staring up from the computer screen door. poop. I pulled my shorts up and deleted my search history. I exited the room and tried to act it cool. What the fuck was she doing in Phoenix ?

"Hi hun !"my wife said hugging my spank cant,"Victoria's here !"

"I see that"I managed.

Victoria Falls was my wife's sister's daughter, and we had enough space socially that I didnt need to hug her. Don't get me wrong, having that gracious juicy rack pressed up against me made my dick tingle, but that's just it, my peter was still pretty firmly in my pant and Victoria's sexy ass body in short-shorts made it all the worse.

She and my wife continued to blab out while I wandered into the kitchen. Apparently Victoria had been in a photoshoot near by and didn't fly out until tomorrow.

"You have to stay the night !"My wife insisted.

"Oh I couldn't, I can just get a hotel."

"Nonsense. We insist. right hand Jason ?"That last part was directed towards me and yelled from the other room.

"Yeah sure !"I yelled back. Trying to get my dick under control.

It was both fortunate and unfortunate for me that Victoria wanted to drop her day by the pond. She oiled, and applied application every half hour and I thought my balls would explode. My married woman sat on the steps, and I admit, it was intemperately to count at her next to Victoria. Real hard. Victoria 's face was so damn sexy and cute, eyes wide and easy smile. I was suddenly aware of just how big my wife 's nose was and how brickish she looked in her bathing courtship. Not that I was a looker myself, but it was a smack in the face to see it so clearly flaunted in front end of me.

We had dinner and drinks, and then more boozing. My married woman went all out making home-made hemangioma simplex daiquiri and we all became pretty fucking inebriate as the sun went down. The genus Arizona estrus making the evening a daze of hot air and saturnine skies. Victoria sat down in the lawn chair next to mine. We were all out by the pool and she's taken a dip before my married woman insisted she get out as she'd had so much to drink.

"mmfine"Victoria Falls slurred, but had gotten out and squeezed her fine ass into her shorts, wet.

My married woman who barely drank started to snore and I shook her shoulder.

"honey, I think it's bed time."

She muttered and nodded something, kissed Victoria on the tabernacle and stumbled towards bed.

"living an eye on her Jason, don't let her get in that pool."

Victoria laughed drunkenly and I watched as she tried to pull the wet shorts away from her crotch.

I gained the braveness to ask,"so, how foresightful you been doing those nude sculpture shoots ?"

She looked surprised and pressed a drink firmer to her lips. Her blush was eminent on her nerve as she took a long sip.

"How do you know about that ?"She asked, her voice quiet.

I shrugged,"Just stumbled across them."

Her voice slurred as she spoke,"Listen, my mom and dad dont know about those. In all honesty the task have been slowing down and-and I've been in a real number Weird headspace, ya have it off ?"

I nodded knowingly and slowly set my hand on her second joint, she didnt seem to notice me rubbing as she continued. Her peel was smooth and soft, I slowly traveled up.

"And it's under a unlike figure, sssso it's divide, and—"She looked confused.

"How would you hold stumbled across them ? They're under a different name, you would accept had to have looked through uh, though my agent."

My hand massaged closer to her pussy, drenched from the kitty water and squeezed tight into those jean short.

I did n't bother answering, just kept rubbing to see what she'd do. I was pretty fucking drunk, but Queen Victoria looked on the border of passing out.

My fingers brushed against her twat. I could feel the synopsis of her lips as I stroked. My other helping hand rubbed my hammer as it pulsed excitedly.

"mmm"she said, her face screwing up in confusion at the sensation, her dulled locoweed slowly registering. She lightly brushed my hired man away, but my hand immediately returned with some urging.

"What are you—stop,"she said in a low whine, but I felt the heat of the Nox, the hard liquor swirling through my fountainhead, and my dick pressing against my fist with perseveration. Her script clasped mine, trying and failing to pry me away. I was fully leaned in now, rubbing at her through the rough in fabric.

She groaned, and let out another"No, turn back it."but it was slurred and I could see she was slipping. I moved my face to hers and kissed her, opening her soft back talk with my tongue and exploring her. She pulled away, finally managing to stand, but she was weak and wobbling, I pulled at her arm and guided her down succeeding to the pond.

"Mm-No !"She said, a bit too flashy for my liking. I put a hand over her lip as I pulled her dungaree down. They were stuck to her like mucilage, but between her meek flailing and my rough pulling we got the job done. My shortstop were easy. My creature flung out of my shorts in an instant, tempestuous in its insistence on entering her.

Her consistence was inert, but still struggled the best it could beneath me. Waxed pussy lips told me just what kind of photo shoot she'd come from, and I made a mental note to check for those later. Her body was smooth and refined, spacious pelvic arch with little jutting hip osseous tissue. I moved my way between her legs, scooting her body in to fit close to mine.

A pull of the string and her wooing top was off, and the most squeezable boob I'd ever seen came tumbling out. I bent down and sucked at them. Letting my cock rest on her as I enjoyed her consistence ; Her screaming dampened by my decoration. Her pap rose as I licked and nibbled at her. I wanted to just compress them as I rocked in and out of her, but she refused to let up on her crying out, so I gave one finale gruelling hint, and rose up to position myself at her pussy.

The kettle of fish looked impossibly small as I pressed my tool against her lips. She shuttered as I entered her, and god was she tight. Hot and quick, and fuck a little too dry for her to be enjoying herself yet. I pulled out and pushed in again, her trunk was heaving from the exertion, breathing too hard to scream, eyes wide, nose flared, she looked nothing like I'd pictured her in my fevered masterbation sessions. This was better though, she looked wild and awake, this was the real deal and I let out a groan as I pressed my total length inside her. Her eyes shut tight as I made another few jabs to shut up myself into shoes.

"Fuck, you're somehow aphrodisiacal than I imagined"I laughed, taking it retard as her body moistened. She whimpered as I drew her up close, almost hugging her as I humped away at her body.

"I've been dreaming of this for days, but never imagined you'd be this tight. This --"I paused to yank into her again, hard. `` shag '' pump. `` aphrodisiacal ''

She obviously didn't trouble to answer, I didn't need her to. Her moans and pant were enough for me. I started to pick up speed.

"There you go babygirl. Now you're getting wet for me."

And she was. Her puss began to take over me eagerly, and soon I was going at a steady pace, turncock drilling into her, and bottoming out, firm egg slapping at her asshole.

She was softly crying now, the screams having left her, I rode her in peace, the agony she was in alone evident on her face and her winces every now and then when I'd jab up or dig in. She panted rhythmically as if in passion, I was honestly having the best fuck of my living.

But I had a liveliness to last and I was already risking a lot, so as I felt my chunk start to swell with my cum I pulled out. Her lips gaping from my girth sputtered and spasmed. I almost went back in but thought better of it. Pregnant was not on the carte du jour tonight. I slid her torso under me so her caput was right below my heavy clump sack and squeezed her cheeks. Her pin-up lips pouted and mid groan I popped my cock into her backtalk. Grabbing a fistful of her midst tangled hair I raised her to greet me and began to front fuck her. She fought, but it was modest and nothing compared to my right thrusts into her pharynx. I was balls deep when I felt a rush and I started to orgasm into her.

speech can not distinguish the Adam of that moment. It took everything I had not to break up on her and instead draw out my still spurting cock from her mouth as she choked and sputtered.

She tried to sit up but just kept coughing and crumpled to the priming coat. drunkard, dizzy and fucked senseless she lay there unmoving. I managed to deplume her swim bottoms up but gave up on the shorts and left her beside the pool. I myself was so light headed from cumming, alcohol and the skillful sex of my life that I did nothing Thomas More than stand and spoil my shorts back on and return heavily into bed.

Hours later I looked at the time, it was 3am and still cant grim outside. I realized I was awake because my wife was saying my name groggily.

"Hm ?"

"Jason, did Victoria take a shit it into bed ok ?"

"uh. I think passed out by the pool."

"Go, assistance her in. I don't want her to cast into the water."

I groaned and got up. My wife was already back to sleep by the time I reached the threshold.

When I got outside Victoria was passed out in the foetal position just as I'd left her.

I couldn't believe when my dick twitched, summoning me to be intimate her again. A little less wino than before I hesitated. Partially in my rightfulness mind I eyed her perky little ass and stiff body. Her lips sporting a small drip of my cum on them.

Whether I fucked her again or not is between me and capital of Seychelles. So you'll just have to wait and see what her side of the story has to say.

To be Continued .
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