Author: JKrecji75

[MF] Please, Please, Please Let Me Get What I Want: The Ballad of Jenna and Chloe

Jenna’s tits bounced wildly in my face as she rode my cock. Her pussy was pure blissful heaven. The warm wet feeling around my cock was a euphoria that no booze, drug, or woman had ever given me before. I watched her licking her lips while her hips gyrated back and forth grinding on my bare cock. I counted the freckles on her face. I held tight to her hand as her pussy clinched around my cock. I rubbed her clit vigorously and felt the fullest effect of her orgasm. She was trying to hold out so that we could come together. I closed my eyes and felt myself letting go. I was going to cum in Jenna. I was going to fill the sexy temptress teen that I had been dying to fuck for months. 

I opened my eyes as my cum flooded into the tight wet pussy of a different young lady. Chloe rode my cock just the same way my imagination had Jenna doing and it was sexy and it made me cum but somehow it was lacking the excitement. It was lacking the lust. It was lacking in the desire. I needed Jenna. No matter how hot any other woman was she was the only one that was going to fully satisfy my libido.  Read more »

Chloe Pt.II: [M]y Night of Truth or Dare with the [F]oxy Slut from Target

I opened the door to find Chloe in that damn yellow sundress with a cross-body purse giving her tits that seatbelt effect. They were so goddamn perky. This was happening. All of the nervous energy in the world was pent up inside of me and I was certain that I would find a way to fuck this up. As I was ushering her through the door my brain and my dick had a quick conversation. 

“Dude, this is a done deal. Don’t fuck it up. Let me handle things.”

“It’s been a really long time. I’m not sure what I’m doing. I have no clue what she expects.”

“She expects to get fucked.”

“What if she gets scared off by me having kids or by me being a widower?”

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO TELL HER THAT! JUST FUCK HER!”

My dick was a very convincing debater.  Read more »

Chloe: or Getting Over My Daughter’s Friend Jenna [MF]

I drove Jenna home after we cleaned ourselves up. She reached across my SUV and stroked my cock through my pants on the way there. I was so ready for round two. Just looking at her made me hard. Her skin had started to tan as the summer drew nearer giving her an olive complexion that complemented her freckles. She seemed so feisty and full of charisma that night. 

“That was fun.” I said as we pulled to her drive way where the party was still going. It wasn’t until I saw all of the girls’ and their parents’ cars that I remembered we might have to explain this absence. I felt a lurch in my stomach.

“No.” She replied with a teasing tone in her voice. “That was dirty. That was wrong.” She winked.

“What are you going to say if someone asks where you went?”

“I’ll just tell them I had a date.” she offered smugly. 

“Jenna, what are we doing?” I blurted out, unable to keep my thoughts and my words separate any longer.

“We’re just fooling around. No strings, No feelings remember?” Read more »

A Month Later. [M]y Daughter’s [F]riend Jenna Pt. II

I stood there staring down at Jenna’s beautiful body and her cheeks covered in my cum for a few more moments. She was breathing super heavily and I can still remember watching her breasts heave up and down with each breath. Finally after what felt like half an hour she stood up and pulled the strap of her dress back over her shoulder. 

“Wow…” she said with a bit of shock and a lot of nervous energy in her voice. 

“Wow.” I repeated back to her dumbly. She gave me a big smile then laughed.

“We need to go clean ourselves up before Em gets back.” she said. I agreed with her and we made our ways to the two bathrooms. Her going into the one downstairs and me to the one attached to my bedroom. 

I stared at myself in the mirror wondering how the hell I let this go so far. I started to feel so damn guilty. If Emily every found out she’d surely hate me and then I realized how damaging this could be if Jenna’s parents knew. It would spread through the whole community and I’d almost certainly be fucked. I splashed some water over my face to try to calm my panic. Now that the endorphins were wearing off I realized just exactly what a huge mistake this was.  Read more »

[M]y Daughter’s Fiend Wanted a [F]acial

# I had originally posted this on another sub but think it’s probably more appropriate here. I suck at the internet because I’m old. Hope you enjoy.

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It was ridiculously hot for an April afternoon. The sun was shining directly into the window of my office where I sat finishing up on some documents for a loan I was processing for a local landscaping business. It was around four p.m. on a Friday afternoon and the bank I worked in downtown was dead quiet and still. The calm before the storm of workers coming to cash their company checks. The spring had just entered full swing, though the temperature outside was so high that you could have convinced me that it was already late June. We had broken 80 yesterday and in North Carolina there is no such thing as a dry heat. The humidity is the absolute worst part of living down here. Read more »

[M]y Daughter’s friend wanted a [F]acial. [LONG]

It was ridiculously hot for an April afternoon. The sun was shining directly into the window of my office where I sat finishing up on some documents for a loan I was processing for a local landscaping business. It was around four p.m. on a Friday afternoon and the bank I worked in downtown was dead quiet and still. The calm before the storm of workers coming to cash their company checks. The spring had just entered full swing, though the temperature outside was so high that you could have convinced me that it was already late June. We had broken 80 yesterday and in North Carolina there is no such thing as a dry heat. The humidity is the absolute worst part of living down here. Read more »