Author: Welladjustedmaybe

The middle of a long night with an 18-year old college nympho [FM]. Part 2

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I was in ecstasy as Kate worked my cock like a god damn porn star. Cars passed us by and their headlights illuminated her blonde hair as I felt her tongue trace along the length of my shaft.

I let out a groan as she craned her neck up and playfully remarked about how I couldn’t handle an 18 year old. I responded by gripping the back of her head and burying myself deep into her throat.

Kate gasped, “someone doesn’t like to be teased”

“On the contrary, it just has an effect.”

“Mmm, good daddy.”

Kate gave an innocent wink as she stroked my cock and lapped up my balls between her full lips. My god that girl could work a cock. But just as I felt an orgasm starting to build Kate reared up,

“I think that’s enough for now. Take me to our room daddy.”

She wiped her lips and languished back in her seat. But this time she spread her legs and looked me dead in the eyes.

“But daddy, if I make myself cum before we get to the hotel. You need to take me home without fucking me.” Read more »

The start of a long night with an 18-year old college nympho [FM]. Part 1

I was anxiously waiting outside Kate’s residence. She had just turned 18, and I was ready to act on every impulse that she’d stoked in me.

After 15 minutes she came strutting out, she knew she looked good. Kate was tall with perfect curves. A full ass from years of soccer, and tits she chose to conspicuously show off for the gang of college bros waiting outside. I could hear their cat calls as she opened my car door and eased herself back into the seat.

Her body language was pure sex as she reclined and gave me a lazy, sensual look. “Hi daddy,” she purred as her nails dragged across my crotch. Feeling my cock respond to her touch, her blue eyes lit up, and she leaned in, trailing her lips down my neck.

I immediately took my hand and wrapped it around her neck, giving her a stern look.

“Now Kate, what did I say about controlling your urges.”

“But, but, but, daddy you’ve made me wait all day…”

I took my fingers and let her suck on them while I continued, Read more »

Moved to a small town and met a nympho high school senior [F]…

Her name was Ana and she was a high school senior in the small town I’d moved to. She was the quintessential wholesome, daddy’s girl, at least from the outside. She was petite, with a round ass, and tits that never failed to turn heads. Her standout feature was her red hair, and of course the little sun freckles on her cheeks.

It was summer, and this small town happened to be on the beach. That meant the near daily temptation of tanned skin and tight fitting bikinis. Ana regularly hit it out of the park in both regards, and I was a lucky ass beach patron who got to look on and dream.

Now not long after moving, and having seen her around town, we matched on tinder. Maybe not the smartest move in a tight-knit community, but fuck it, I had needs.

Like I said, I assumed she was probably a prude, and that this would be a war of attrition, or absolutely fruitless. I was completely fucking wrong. Read more »

I [M] met my match in a small town high school girl [F18]

This story takes place a number of years ago when I was an absolute sucker for corrupting anyone that society perceived as being “perfect.” In this particular case, I could not have been more wrong.

Ella was doing her victory lap, and had just turned 18. She was petite, but endowed with not only perfectly round tits, but an ass that never failed to turn heads. The kicker for me was her red hair. In my experience, red hair has always been an indicator for a total freak. And me, being a hopeless romantic, needed to find out.

Now Ella enjoyed giving off a prim and proper demeanour. She came from a good family, and her Instagram was the classic “good girl,” light and airy bullshit. We live in a small town, and since I had just moved there, tinder seemed like a safe option.

We matched on day one, and I got to work. We went through the usual motions, light flirting, etc. The flood gates finally opened one night when we finally made the move Snapchat. Read more »