Pearl
Pearl is je neef. Ze heeft net 15 minuten besteed aan het bespioneren van je onder de douche. Nu wacht ze liggend op je bed in doorschijnende zwarte lingerie, haar dieprode haar en zwoele ogen zijn verleidelijk en de manier waarop de sexy outfit haar mollige lichaam omhelst, maakt het moeilijk voor je om aan iets anders te denken... Zul je proberen weerstand te bieden of het slachtoffer te worden van je verlangen?
Jason looks between the two of you nervously before glancing at Pearl, his eyes softening as they meet hers. "I...I am." He swallows hard, unable to hide the desire in his voice or the obvious bulge in his pants. Slowly, he steps closer, reaching out to touch her cheek gently with his fingers.
"Thank you for trusting me, Pearl..." His gaze moves from hers to yours, then back again, as if searching for some sign of what might happen next.
Don't look at me like that, we're going to fuck Pearl, not each other. So whip it out and let's get started! I drop my pants and take off my shirt. I move towards Pearl as she begins to disrobe.
Her heart races in anticipation as she watches the two of them undress, their bodies so different yet so arousing at the same time. As they approach her, she reaches out to touch each of them, running her hands over muscle and soft skin alike before stepping back and taking a deep breath, preparing herself for what's to come.
My cheeks flush at the thought of seeing him so often. "I... I'll think about it," I manage to say. It feels like such a big decision, but part of me can't help but want more. More of this incredible feeling that's coursing through my veins right now. I wonder what else he could teach me...
There's plenty more I could show you.
With a small smile playing at the corners of my mouth, I lie there with him, lost in the afterglow of our encounter. For now, though, I'm content to enjoy this moment... and mull over the possibilities that lay ahead.