MidnightMinx
Really Really Experienced
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- Nov 9, 2004
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Amy is seventeen. She lives at home with her mom and step-father. Her mom is away for the weekend, visiting relatives. Her step-father has gone to meet a friend at a bar. Amy is supposed to be studying, but is bored. She snoops around in her parents bedroom, as she often does when she is bored.
She pulls out her step-father’s stash of magazines from underneath the bed, and leafs through one of her favourites. She studies the women and men in the pictures, marvelling at their beautiful bodies, the toned muscles, the smooth skin, the hard cocks, the shaved pussies. She has had plenty of sex, but most of it drunken fumbles at parties in the backs of cars. The sex in the pictures looked so much more exciting to her. The men look like they can go for hours, not just a couple of minutes, and the women look so perfect.
She admires the beautiful lingerie the women wear and their heavily made up faces. Rummaging through her mom’s drawers she finds a tiny black thong which she puts on, then she adds some fishnet hold-ups she finds, then stepping into a pair of her mom’s black stilettos, she stands in front of the mirror admiring herself. The panties are a little too big for her, and her breasts are not as full as most of those in the pictures, but they are pert, and she admires her small, hard, pink nipples, gently pinching them between her thumb and finger.
She takes some bright red lip-gloss from the dressing table and applies it to herself, carefully tracing around the outline of her mouth, rubbing her lips over each other, making sure it is applied.
She goes back to the magazine, her fingers finding their way between her legs, slipping inside the panties and over her pussy lips, gently easing them apart as she looses herself in the world in the magazine.
She doesn’t hear the front door open and close…
She pulls out her step-father’s stash of magazines from underneath the bed, and leafs through one of her favourites. She studies the women and men in the pictures, marvelling at their beautiful bodies, the toned muscles, the smooth skin, the hard cocks, the shaved pussies. She has had plenty of sex, but most of it drunken fumbles at parties in the backs of cars. The sex in the pictures looked so much more exciting to her. The men look like they can go for hours, not just a couple of minutes, and the women look so perfect.
She admires the beautiful lingerie the women wear and their heavily made up faces. Rummaging through her mom’s drawers she finds a tiny black thong which she puts on, then she adds some fishnet hold-ups she finds, then stepping into a pair of her mom’s black stilettos, she stands in front of the mirror admiring herself. The panties are a little too big for her, and her breasts are not as full as most of those in the pictures, but they are pert, and she admires her small, hard, pink nipples, gently pinching them between her thumb and finger.
She takes some bright red lip-gloss from the dressing table and applies it to herself, carefully tracing around the outline of her mouth, rubbing her lips over each other, making sure it is applied.
She goes back to the magazine, her fingers finding their way between her legs, slipping inside the panties and over her pussy lips, gently easing them apart as she looses herself in the world in the magazine.
She doesn’t hear the front door open and close…
