It's been almost two weeks since I've seen Dwayne and sucked cock for the first time. Now, I find myself staring at the crotch of every older gentleman I see as if they're supposed to whip it out and dangle it in front of my face.
This Saturday coming I'm going to go visit Dwayne again and see if he needs my assistance. it's Friday night and I've jerked off more times than you can imagine. Shaking my eighteen-year-old cum loose and swallowing every drop; imagining it all belonged to Dwayne and thinking about letting him do whatever he wants to my young, barely legal body.
Eventually I fall asleep; half naked and covered in Vaseline with a raw dick and sore nipples. Thank goodness my mother doesn't come in my room on Saturday mornings to wake me for school.
I wake up and head straight to the shower; shaving whatever hair my young, petite body produce. Thankfully my ample bottom doesn't grow any hair. I even shaved my armpits!
I get dressed and put on a pair of my little sisters dirty panties. I've never felt so sexy - Could I be a cross-dresser? I feel her thong between my ass cheeks and it's making me hot and bothered as I walk down the street to Dwaynes.
Once there, I knock at the door quietly and Dwayne comes to answer. He's watching heterosexual porn; I can hear it clearly from the bedroom.
"Hey Steve, here to use the washroom again." He chuckles.
"No, I'm here to suck your cock! You have to let me, please." I beg of him as if it wasn't already a sure thing.
Dwayne walks back to the couch and glances up and down my body.
"You ever take anything in that cute little booty?" He asks with a grin.
"Just a carrot, fingers and other things around the house." I say while feeling more nervous than I anticipated. I'd thought about him usin my ass last night when I jerked off but I didn't expect it to become a reality so quickly.
"Strip!" Dwayne insists and I oblige.
"Wait!" He says when he sees my pink panties.
