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Tristan, Marisol & Lydia

Copyright© 2008 by Anonymous Bosch

Lydia's Story

Erotica Sex Story: Lydia's Story - A three dimensions Universe story - Marisol and Lydia, the hottest 17 year old BFFs in San Jose, decide it's time to accede to Tristan's every command.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   DomSub   Spanking   Light Bond   First   Sex Toys  

I answered the phone. It was Marisol. "Hey BFF, what's up?" I said.

"I am so out of control!" She wailed.

"Why?"

"I was driving home and I saw Tristan washing his car in his driveway. In shorts and flip flops."

"Ooooh! That I'd like to see!" I said.

"I hustled home, let down my hair and put on my yellow shorts and the white tank top and no bra."

"Those yellow shorts might as be painted on! And your tits might as well be bare in that top!" I snickered over my cell.

"I got Ripley on his leash and off we went. I rounded the corner and there he was. OMG he has a great body! Looking at him made me feel faint."

"So what happened? Why are you outta control? I wondered.

"He squatted down to pet Ripley. Lydia you have no idea. He had on tight shorts and I could see the outline of his prick, which was running down the leg of his shorts. Another inch and I would have seen the tip, for God's sake! He is so fucking hot and I was getting wet!'

"So what's the problem?" I asked.

I said hi. He looked at me and said, 'Oh my God, have you turned into a sexy girl!'"

"Wow! I still have yet to hear a problem, Marisol."

"I said I was glad he thought so."

"You didn't! You did? Oh wow!" Oooh that was daring!

He asked me if I had a boyfriend. I told him I did, but that he was really immature. And then he asked me if I wanted a mature man! All I could do was peek at his package. I mumbled. He then proceeded to tell me how he'd like to take me upstairs and kiss me and take off my top ... and then ... and then he asked me if I'd ever had my pussy licked.

'Oh My God! He did? How hot is that! Did you do it?" Oooh YES! That's so hot!

"No, I didn't!"

"Okay, now I'm confused. Didn't you want him to? Wearing that outfit?" I was amazed.

"I did want him to want me, but what am I? Some little tramp he can just proposition and fuck?'

"Well, in his case, YES! What's wrong with you girl?" I said.

"And then, then he, well, he said that when I was at home in bed tonight to think about him eating me and licking my lips and then sucking on me. My face got really hot and I felt my pussy squirt ... and ... and..."

"OMG! That is so sexy. I can't believe it! What happened next?"

"He said to dream about his cock inside me and ... And me sucking him and, and, uh, that when I couldn't stand it anymore to come to him and tell him I was ready."

"Ohh! That's sooooo hot!" I was really jealous. Tristan was such a hunk.

"Then he said ... that I had better be ready, because I would have to do whatever he wanted! That asshole! What am I? Some little tramp he can order around?"

"Oh, now I get it. It pissed you off and turned you on at the same time! You wanted to tease him and he turned the tables on you. You want him sooooo bad." I teased her. She chickened out!

"Yes! I'm pissed because I don't take that kind of crap from men. And it turned me on because he was looking at me with those blue eyes and I could see he was getting bigger as we talked and I could see the outline of the head and it looked so sexy and his body is so hunky and I ... I ... And then he stood up and his cock was lifting up the leg of shorts. He was getting an erection just talking to me!"

"I would LOVE to see that! So what happened next?"

"I ran like a little girl." She admitted. "Then I got home and I was confused and angry with myself and really, really horny. Lydia, I can't stop playing with myself and fantasizing about him. I have come so hard three times since then!"

"You are outta control!" I said. "Look, we had a deal after Jeremy spread those rumors about us being gay. None of those little twerps at school was going to get into our panties, right?"

"Yeah, that was the deal."

"Well, he's at Stanford, not at school. Think about it." And I hung up.

Right after the phone call.

That is sooo hot! Marisol should have let him have her! I would have! He is so hot and if his cock is that big? But that new assistant coach is gorgeous too! Earlier at school I had heard him say he was going to watch film in the locker room it gave me an idea...

I stripped, started caressing my tits and began my fantasy.

I sneak into the boy's locker room. Nobody inside. I creep around checking out everything. I wrinkle my nose. It smells like boys and sweat. Suddenly, there's a camera flash and there he is. The new coach took my picture. I was soooo busted.

"What do you think you're doing in here?" he growled at me.

"I, well, um, went in the wrong door."

"Bullshit. You are going to be senior and you went in the wrong door? I don't think so."

"No, really..."

He cut me off, "I'm going to show this pictures to you parents! You have no business being in here!"

"Oh please don't! My dad will be furious! He still thinks I'm his little girl."

"You're the subject of masturbation fantasies all over school. In fact, I bet that's why you're here! Now that I think about it, you were walking past when I told coach I was going to watch film. You wanted me to catch you!" He advanced towards me.

"No, no, I didn't..." my protests trailed off as he stalked me.

"You are going to do whatever I want or these pictures get sent to daddy."

"Oh no..."

"Shut up! What I want or else!"

"Oh God ... Okay," I said meekly.

"You will address me as coach or sir. Got it?"

"Yes sir."

"Take off you panties! Now!"

"Oh God ... oh no..."

"Pictures?" He growled at me. I reached up under my prep school skirt and slid the white cotton panties off. He was leering at me. I felt soo naughty and sexy. He was right. I had wanted to get caught. He sat on a bench and said. "Get over here!"

"Yes sir." I walked over to him and he grabbed me and bent me face down over his thighs. He flipped my skirt up onto my back and I felt the cool breeze on my bare ass.

"You must be punished for sneaking into the boys locker room." And he started to spank me. Hard. It hurt. I was whimpering and crying. I could feel his cock grow hard against my hip. Finally he stopped and started caressing my ass, soothing it. As I relaxed, my feet fell to the floor on either side of the bench, which parted my legs. He ran his finger down my ass crack and I shivered. Then the finger slid along my pussy lips and rubbed my clit. He circled his fingers, rubbing my clit. Ooohhhh! Then he began to slide his finger between my lips and found the wetness.

"Oho! She likes it! The little tramp is wet!"

"Yes sir." And I spread my legs wider. He circled his fingers inside me and rubbed my clit. I was moaning and sighing. Suddenly, he flipped me over and picked me up. He carried me into an office and put me on a desk with my ass right at the edge. He pushed my heels over my head, opened me wide and dove in face first. His tongue stabbed into my pussy..."

And I came, violently, muffling my cries so the whole house wouldn't hear. "Oh God, that was good. I'll have to tell Marisol that one. I never had a fantasy about spanking before."

Hmmm. Spanking. I launched Firefox and Googled spanking. Some clinical articles ... Hmm. What's this one? Spanked Babysitter by Thomas Trent. Hmm ... Oh my God! She gets caught using a candle? Just like my fantasy ... She won't show him her asshole so he spanks her ... Wow! He's licking her asshole ... I wonder what that feels like! OMG, he fucks her ass! And she loves it! Now she's reading how to suck a cock and practicing with a dildo ... She gets caught again? Now she has to blow the son! And she loves that too. God, that's making me hot. I wonder what sperm tastes like? Hmmm...

I went downstairs to the kitchen and got a cucumber. Wow, that's cold! Aha! Microwave. I nuked it 5 seconds at a time until it was about room temperature. I peeled it, grabbed a paring knife and hurried upstairs. In my bathroom, I made a shallow cut around it, about 11/2 inches below the tip and started paring down the rest of. Then I carved a head, just like the pictures I've seen. I was getting incredibly horny and my pussy was dripping wet.

I looked at myself in the mirror and licked the head like an ice cream cone, imaging it was Tristan. I made an "O" with my lips and slid it in and sucked. I took as much as I could and it made me gag. I backed off and practicing sucking, licking the shaft at the same time. My hand slid down and massaged my clit. God, I was on fire! I went over to the bed lay down with my legs wide and slid the head between my pussy lips. Oh god, that feels so good. I dug my fingers into the shaft for a better grip and began to slide it through my pussy lips. I squeezed a tit rhythmically with my other hand ... I heard myself moaning, "Oh God, I'm going to explode! Oh ... Oh ... Yes ... Tristan ... Fuck me ... Oh yes ... I'm coming ... Oh I'm coming!" I exploded like never before and then felt a sharp pain. The cucumber was buried inside me! I had broken my hymen when I came! I pulled it out and there was a smear of blood on it. Gingerly, I slid a finger into my pussy. It hurt, but I could get it all the way in. Hymen gone, but still a virgin...

Gently, I slid the cucumber back inside me. I could feel it pressed against my uterus. Oh, it felt SO GOOD to be full like that. I slid it out and then back in. Oh God ... Gently I started to fuck myself with that cucumber. It was hard because it was so slippery. I dug my fingers in and went faster. "Oh God ... Yes ... Ah ... Yes ... Tristan, fuck me ... Yes ... Ah ... God that's good ... Tristan, yes, faster, harder ... Fuck me..." And then I came again, screaming into my pillow.

When I came back to earth, I grabbed my phone and texted Marisol.

"U Up?" I wrote.

"Y." She texted back

I called her. "Talking to you got me so hot! I started a fantasy where the new couch caught me in the boy's locker room."

"What? Why where you in there?" Marisol asked.

"To get caught, of course."

"What happened?"

"He took a picture of me and said he would show it to my parents. Then he accused me of getting caught on purpose. Then he told me to take off my panties."

"Nice fantasy! He is a studmuffin."

"So I take off my panties and he grabs me and spanks me. Hard. Then he runs his hands all over my ass to soothe it. Next thing I know he's rubbing my clit. Then he picks me and puts me on his desk on my back. He spreads my legs wide and starts to eat me."

"And then?"

"I came. Hard! It turned me on so much I Googled spanking and found a spanking story. Check your email."

"Hmm. Spanked Babysitter by Thomas Trent."

"Read it and call me back..."

20 minutes later my phone rings. "Oh my God, that was hot. When she was practicing blow jobs I wanted to do it too!" Marisol said.

"So did I! I went to the kitchen and got a cucumber."

"You didn't!" She cried out.

"I nuked it a little to warm it up, peeled and then sculpted a penis with a paring knife. Just carving it made me dripping wet."

"I'm already soaked from that story!"

"I started to suck it. I felt so nasty! It made me crazy. I wanted it to be Tristan. I practiced just like the story said, but if I pushed it in too far it made me gag. Finally, I went to bed and started rubbing my pussy with it and pinching my nipples. I went up like a rocket and exploded."

"Oh wow! I'm going to try that!"

"Be careful. When I came, I shoved it all the way in by accident."

"WHAT! You broke your hymen?"

"Yep. It's gone. Then I fucked myself silly with that cucumber. I almost passed when I came that time."

"OMG! That's wild! Did it hurt a lot?"

"It was a sharp pain, which quickly dulled to an ache," I said.

"Wow. I'm not sure I could do that on purpose."

"Neither am I!"

We chatted a bit more and hung up. The cucumber was getting kinda ragged so I cut it into small chunks and flushed it. Then I Googled sex toys and started looking. Finally I found a lifelike skin-toned vibrating dildo online. Mom and dad where going to be at the beach house from Wednesday to Sunday so I ordered it and picked 3 day shipping.

Lydia on Friday

"OMG, it's here! There's UPS at the door." I thought. I ran to the door and flung it open. I had been insane all week. I was fantasizing about sex 4 or 5 times a day, either with the coach or Tristan. Usually Tristan. If Marisol doesn't get off her ass soon, I'll do him! I ran upstairs with my package and ripped it open. It was pink, with a soft exterior and a firm core. It was about 12 inches long and my hand fit around the shaft. It had a nicely shaped head that was velvety soft. There was a little cap on the far end that screwed off for the batteries. The on/off switch was on the cap too. Just handling it made me sopping wet. I put the batteries in and turned it on. Bzzzzz. Oh My God. I ripped my clothes off and went to my knees on a pillow. I licked it all over and then started to suck on the head, Tristan, let me suck your cock! It was so much better than that damned cucumber! I sucked harder and began to bob my head up and down. I was getting more and more length in my mouth every day. I braced the end against the bed, sucking and bobbing, fantasizing that it was Tristan's cock. I could feel juice running from my pussy. I reached down and rubbed my clit, round and round. I was spiraling up to heaven; it felt so good. I jumped up on the bed and tucked my legs under my shoulders. (I'm VERY flexible). With my elbows holding my legs wide open, I slid the head between my pussy lips and slowly worked it in. It felt huge and I felt soooo full! It was wonderful! I worked it as far in as I could handle and turned on the vibrator. "OH MY GOD, that feels so good!" I began to fuck myself, stopping every now and then to buzz my clit. I was going up like a rocket. "Uh ... Uh ... Ah ... Oh God ... Yes ... That's so good ... So full ... So deep ... Oh yes ... Yesssssss ... Oh shit, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm commmmmiiiiinnnnggggg!" It blew me away. The best orgasm ever!

When I stopped panting, I called Marisol. "I got it!"

"So how was it?"

"How'd you know I used it?"

"Who are you kidding?"

"Okay, it was mind blowing. You have to try it!"

"You mean use yours?"

"I bought one for you too!"

"You didn't! Oh wow. Did you stick it all the way in? How's the vibrator? How'd it feel?"

"I sucked on it first and got it really wet. Then I worked it all the way down to my cervix. It felt like a baseball bat inside me! It was awesome! You have no idea how good it feels to be that full. I turned on the vibrator and I thought I was going to die or go to heaven. I fucked myself with the vibrator turned on and had the best orgasm EVER!"

"OMG. That's sounds so HOT! But I can't imagine busting my hymen on purpose."

"Well, I've been thinking ... I'll do it for you if you want."

"What? Um, I, well. I don't know ... You mean you'd stick it into me?"

"Yes. I did it by accident, but with you ... Oh Marisol, it feels so awesome and I can't imagine how good the real thing must be. Speaking of which, if you don't get off your ass and let Tristan fuck you, I will!"

"Oh Lydia, I, well ... okay, I'm coming over."

1/2 hour later

"Hey BFF!" I said. I had on a robe and nothing else.

"You sure look content, you little slut!" She said to me.

"Ooooh, she's jealous!"

"I still don't know. I kinda want my first time to be with a man. Actually, with Tristan."

I said, "But think how good it will be to be with him if it doesn't hurt!"

"Let me see it..."

We went up stairs to her room. I handed her a package and she opened it. I watched her wrap a hand around the shaft. Marisol squeezed it and then felt the head. Her eyes were wide and she was starting to breathe faster. I could see her nipples poking out of her blouse.

I said, "Here, I'll help with the battery."

When it was ready, she turned it on. Bzzzz. I saw her blush and she said, "Oh wow."

My god is she hot. I wonder what it would be like to do her...

I sat down on the bed a picked up my new dildo. I wanted to fuck Marisol with hers. I wanted her to fuck me with mine. Time to get her going ... I started to lick the head, and then took it into her mouth and started to suck it. I took as much as I could and looked at her. "Mmmm. I'm going to like sucking real cock."

Marisol was getting turned on. I could see the signs. She licked the tip and looked surprised.

"Suck it, Marisol. Show me how much you can take." I whispered to her.

She took as much as she could. I watched her suck it and a wave of heat enveloped me.

I wanted her and soon. I watched her suck and then I slipped off her robe and laid back on the bed.

"Watch me, Marisol. Watch me fuck myself..." I moaned at her. I wanted her to see me fuck myself.

I put my knees behind her shoulders. Marisol was transfixed, looking at my tits and gaping wide slit. I took my dildo and parted her pussy lips with it.

"Ohhhh Yes..." I moaned as I slid the dildo into my still sopping pussy. When it hit bottom, I turned it on and started to slowly fuck myself.

Marisol was just standing there, holding her dildo and watching me.

"Ooooh baby, watch me. Watch me fuck myself! Come on, suck that thing!" I moaned as I fucked myself hard for the second time in the hour.

I watched her suck it in, deeper and deeper.

I heard myself moaning as the waves of pleasure emanated from my slit "Oh God, that's soooo goood ... Yes ... Oooohhhh ... Yes ... So deep ... I'm so full ... Yes..."

Marisol held the shaft with her lips and started to take off her blouse.

"Ohhh yes, take off those clothes. I want to see you naked..." I was heading for another orgasm.

Her bra came off and I saw those firm, tan, perfect tits. "You have such beautiful tits..."

"So do you. Your body is stunning, babe." She said.

She wriggled out of her jeans and yanked off her panties.

"OH GOD YES! Do me. Oh please do me Marisol, finish me ... Do me ... Fuck me with my big fat dildo..." I begged her to do me.

Marisol seemed to jolt out of a trance. She came over to the bed and I moved over to make room. Would she fuck me? I lay back down again with the dildo sticking out me. She grasped the shaft and started to fuck me with it while she sucked on hers. That made me fucking crazy!

"OH GOD, YES! THAT'S SO GOOD ... FUCK ME ... FUCK ME ... FUCK ME ... SO FULL ... SO DEEP ... YES TRISTAN ... FUCK ME ... COME IN ME ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH GOD, I'M COMING ... I'M COMING ... I'M COMING ... I'M COMING..."

I writhed on the bed as I came harder than before. "Oh God, that was even better than last time. You better hurry up with Tristan. I want him to fuck me soooo bad."

"Okay Lydia, do it. Do it to me. And I'll call him tomorrow. And once I've had him, we'll share him. I doubt he'll object!" Marisol couldn't stand it anymore.

Marisol lay down next to me and locked her elbows behind her knees She was wide open and sopping wet. I caressed her thigh and she shivered. I grabbed her dildo, turned in the vibrator and held it against her clit.

"Oh GOD! That's awesome!" Marisol spasmed.

I slid the shaft up and down between her pussy lips and rubbed her clit with the head of it. I caressed the back of her thigh, feeling the wetness.

She was moaning softly. "Uh ... Uh ... Ah ... Oh God ... Yes ... that's so good..."

I wanted to taste her. I began to lick her thighs. Then she convulsed.

"Oh Yes! ... Yes ... That's so good ... Ah ... Ah ... Oh ... Yes ... Yesssssss ... I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm commmmmiiiiinnnnggggg!"

As she arched her back in the throes of her orgasm, I slid it down and pushed it in to her pussy until I hit bottom. She lay there, panting, with her legs side and the vibrating dildo stuffed in her pussy. Wow! That was sexy!!!

I said, "I hope it didn't hurt too much."

"It was like you said, a sharp pain and then an ache." She looked between her legs.

"You okay?" I asked.

She nodded, "Yes ... it feels good ... So full ... And the vibration!"

I slid it all the way out. There was a smear of blood on it. Then I slid it back in.

"OH GOD! That's so goooddddd..." her hips rotated up as she took it in.

I wrapped the dildo in my palm and rubbed her clit with my thumb on each stroke. I wanted to taste her more. I began to lick her thighs. Then I fucked her faster. Marisol was flexing her hips and squeezing. I started to suck her clit. Then I got an idea and buzzed my lips on it and sped up again...

"So full ... So deep ... Oh yes ... Suck my clit ... Yesssssss ... Uh ... Uh ... Ah ... OH God! ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH ... OH GOD, I'M COMING ... I'M COMING ... I'M COMING ... I'M COMING..."

She detonated! When I saw her return to earth, I smiled at her and licked her delicious come off my face.

Marisol & Lydia on Sunday

My phone rang. It was Marisol. "I just called him last night like we planned. I told him I was ready, but he said that there were rules."

"Rules? Is he nuts?"

"No, Whatever he is, it isn't nuts. Here are the rules: First - I must do as I'm told. What he says, I do. Second, when he tells me to do something, I must ask permission to do it. Third, I have to address him as Sir or Master. Those are the rules: this was the promise. He will never do anything to harm, injure or humiliate me. Anytime that I wish to quit, I say "Red Rover, Red Rover". And the roles will stop. Instantly. No questions asked. If I agree to this, I'll have the most mind blowing sex that I can stand."

"Roles? Oh wow, that's really way out there. Wait, it's a bit like Spanked Babysitter!" I said.

"He said, "It's about dominance and submission role playing. I dominate, you submit. There is no guilt, no inhibitions because these are roles that we are choosing to play. They are skins we put on to play a part that we can cast aside at will. They have nothing to do with who we really are. This way you can be a nasty, dirty little slut if you wish and it's not who you are, or will become. It's true freedom. I can be a domineering male tyrant and still be the man with the feminist mother who would be appalled at my behavior. Dominance is a promise to see to your ultimate pleasure. Submission is about agreement and acceptance, not coercion."

"Why can't we just make love? I asked him."

"He said, because you and I aren't there yet. All we've done is fantasize and masturbate about an image and an idea."

"I told him I needed to think about it." She said.

"He told me buy a book called Ghost. So I did. It was about an ex-navy SEAL. He did this kind of sex on his boat with these two girls named Pam and Courtney and it sounded incredibly erotic. They had wild role playing sex with him and it sounded so hot and I got really horny so I dildoed with myself fantasizing that Tristan was doing it to me and I came so hard..."

"Whoa! Let me see this book." I said.

"Here. I dog-eared one part where he plays the "master" on his boat and the girls loved it..."

I read about Courtney & Pam giving Mike a blow job and getting fucked on the back deck of Mike's boat.

"Oh wow, that's making me horny! But to do it real life?" I cried.

"Yeah I know. It is a big leap; especially for my first time." Marisol said.

"Why don't you just fuck Jeremy?" I asked.

"Jeremy! The last time I was with him I let him take off my bra. He sucked on my nipples for a little while and then when he touched my pussy, the little twerp came in his pants!"

I laughed. "I remember how pissed you were!"

"I'm still pissed! He tried to hide it but I could see the stain! It was like in American Pie when Jim came in shorts with Nadia! What a jerk. If I let him go any further he'd probably dribble on my leg! I don't need or want a boy! I want a MAN!"

"Hmm. I think I just heard a decision being made!"

Marisol thought for a moment.

"You did. I'd never do it if I hadn't known him and his family forever. I'm going to do a scene with him and I'm doing it tomorrow!"

Lydia, waiting for Marisol

I was waiting in the living room. When Marisol didn't show up by 4, I decided she had gone through with it. I got hotter and hotter, fantasizing about them together. I hurried up stairs and fucked myself silly with my trusty dildo. I had started calling it Shreck, because of the monster orgasms he gave me.

Finally, I saw Marisol pull into the driveway. It was after 8. 5 hours of sex? Holy shit. I flung the front door flew open and jumped down the steps. When I got to the car and saw her, I knew. She had done it!

I cried, "Oh my God, you did it! Tell me everything!" and flung my arms around her.

Marisol started to cry and I cried out, "Did he hurt you? Did that bastard hurt you? I'll call the cops!"

"No, no, Lydia, it was wonderful, amazing, incredible, erotic and he loves and I love him and I did everything he ordered me and I had 4 orgasms and it was so huge when he and oh..."

Oh wow. She looks dazed. He must have fucked the hell out of her! "Tell me everything! Oooooh, I'm so jealous! Why didn't call me on the way over? I've been dying to know what happened!" I cried, dragging her into the house.

"Mom went to the movies and you missed dinner. Are you hungry? I asked her.

"Ravished!" She said.

"Oh, very funny! I'll fix you some leftovers." Oooh, I want to be ravished by him!

I started fixing leftovers for her. "Okay let's hear it! Everything!"

Marisol said softly, "I waited on the corner just like we planned. He showed up a little later than usual. I saw his head turn to look as he went around the corner. He saw the umbrella and raincoat but I don't think he knew it was me. I almost chickened out right then. I walked up to his car door and there he was. I know he's not drop dead gorgeous but I love his body."

"He is built like a Greek statue, but I hope his package is bigger..." I said with a snicker.

"Hey beautiful, what's up?" he said."

I said, "I'm ready." God, she's bold!

"Ready for what?"

"I want my pussy licked."

"That was so brave..." I said, jealous of her nerve.

"Say Please," he said.

"Please lick me."

Then he said, "Please lick my pussy, Sir."

And I said, "Please lick my pussy, Sir."

"And then?" he asked me.

I said. "Then I want you to fuck me."

"You want me to fuck you? Take your virginity?"

"Oh please fuck me, I can't stand it any more! I've been dreaming about you and, and ... I bought a dildo..."

Then he said, "I jerked off every night since then fantasizing about you, Marisol."

"Oh my God, he said that? That is soooooo hot!" I cried, awestruck.

"Then we walked up onto the porch. I opened my raincoat because I was too warm. He saw my dress and told me I was beautiful."

"See, I told you that dress was perfect!"

"I followed him up the stairs and all I could do was stare at his buns, wanting to touch them. We got into the apartment and he helped me off with my raincoat. I turned around and he looked me up and down. It made me shiver and my nipples were sticking out and I felt naked and so slutty!"

"Ooh that makes me shiver too ... I've been looked at like that a lot and I usually don't like it." I said.

"I know, but from Tristan I just wanted to melt." Marisol said.

"He reached out and grabbed a towel and knelt before me. He had seen that my calves and feet were wet. He gently dried my calf and then bent my leg at the knee to lift my foot. He dried my foot and then each toe. All I could see was the top of his head, but it felt sooo good. It made me shiver and my nipples were tingling and I felt myself flush and my pussy started to get wet and..."

"Ohh this is making me sooo hot! He dried your feet on his knees? That is so romantic!"

"Tristan dried both my feet and then looked up at me from his knees. He ran his hands up my legs to the sides of my thighs and I thought I was going to die."

"He stood up and I couldn't believe it. His shorts were sticking out like a tent."

"He was hard? Were you scared?"

"Well, maybe a little. It did look really big ... but it was exciting that I made him to get so hard. He reached out to me and took me into his arms and kissed me. I could feel his cock pressing against my tummy and the kiss went on and on. His tongue touched mine and we frenched and his hands slid down my back to cup my ass. I got so hot that I started humping against his hips and his hands gathered my dress up and I could feel his hands on my bare cheeks. It was awesome. Then he slipped a finger a little way down my ass crack and it was like a jolt of electricity."

"That is so sexy..." I was getting hot, listening to her remember.

"Then he said, "Take off my shirt.""

"Oh my God, he made you take his clothes off?" Ooh my GOD. I'd love to strip him!

"I said, "Yes, Sir." And I took his t-shirt off. His chest is so nice, the hard pecs and those broad shoulders, and his tummy? You can see each muscle. There's a diagonal ridge where his belly meets his thighs that is sooo sexy. My knees got weak just looking at him. Then he said, "Touch me. Feel me. Suck on my nipples.""

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