This is my first time writing here, so please be gentle with your comments!
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I have to make an introduction about myself first, so you can know what this story is about. I'm 20 years old and I'm horny most of the time. I'm a sexy latina girl with long, straight black hair. 38DD natural boobs and a body made just to sin. I'm also a very smart and social girl. Yes, not all sexy girls are total bitches. But there's something I ever wanted and it is Mark, My older sister's boyfriend. It is not that I want what I can't have, it's just that he is perfect for me and my sister is simply not enough for him. I know I'll be a better girlfriend, lover and friend. He is a very tall blonde with blue striking dyes, muscled arms and legs plus a smile to die for.
So, I find myself daydreaming about him everytime and every waking moment. I have heard through our thin walls the sounds he makes while fucking and how rough he can be. I know I could easily handle him.
One Saturday morning I was alone at home preparing some breakfast, when I hear the front door bell. It's weird, no one was supposed to be here. I open the door to find Mark there, just like my Christmas present, standing by the door. I was wearing a tiny black top and white boy shorts. When he looked at me, he couldn't hide unashamedly the look of desire in his eyes. He looked like a starved man. I urged him to enter the house.
I cannot describe how happy I was at that moment. There he was, the man of my dreams all alone to myself and staring at me like the last soda in the dessert.
"Do you want anything to drink?"
"Some water," he says a little nervous.
"Did Lana told you she was going shopping today with mom?"
"Yes, Jenny, but I had to come here today." He says while he walks to the kitchen.
It isn't lost on me that I am bent with my head low on the fridge looking for something to prepare Mark a sandwich. By the time he gets to the kitchen, he could have a great view of my rounded soft ass. Everything has gone silent so I turned just to collide with a bit wall of muscles.
"Mark!" I gasp.
"Hello there Jenny! Do you want to know why I came here today?"
I can feel his breath as he leans toward me and presses himself to my flushed body. I'm feeling so turned on.
"Why are you here Mark?"
"I have a problem that needs to be solved."
"And it is..." I'm almost shivering by now. I see the smirk form in his beautiful lips.
"I'm tired of pretending. Everytime I fuck the sister I seem to not stop thinking about you. Your boobs, your hair, your lips. I can't stop thinking about you. Everytime i think about you I'm instantly hard, in lust. Can you feel my cock throbbing for you right now? I need you. I can't pretend anymore how much I want you. How much I desire you."
I'm so hot right now. I had known he liked me a little because he is always ogling me even when my sister is there. But I didn't know the extent of his attraction to me. I tilt my head to look him in the eyes and both of us are enthralled in this divine bubble called desire and lust.
