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She didn’t mean to pick up one so young. She didn’t intend to pick up anyone at all. She was just window shopping along “Buttcrack St.” on her way home one night. Aaron, as she would learn his name to be later, liked what he saw when she walked past. He was sure that she was going to take him home and was a little surprised when she kept on walking without picking any of them despite how long it took her eyes to leave their bodies. Aaron followed her all the way to her apartment building and when she turned and looked at him to see if he would stay or leave, he walked up the steps and gave her a kiss on her cheek She felt his erection through his skirt as he brushed it across her thigh, through her pant leg. “Are you clean?” she asked before she reached out and grabbed his bludge. “Yes, Maam,” he answered as his eyes fluttered closed while her fingernails repeatedly and lightly, scratched their way over his balls and through his lace g-string. That was the first nigh...

Lisa wanted to be a big girl so badly. Ever since she turned sixteen, about five months ago now, she has set her sights on me. I don’t think I was that good looking, but I was her next door neighbor. I wasn't old enough to be seen as her dad, but it was abundantly clear that we were not close in age for her to think of me as serious boyfriend material. Therefor I was simply within reach and not that bad of a choice. I think. I was annoyed when I was interrupted by my doorbell and I thought it would be mostly gone after I got dressed, made my way downstairs and opened the front door. I was wrong about two things. One, it wasn't my delivery like I hoped and feared at the same time. Two, my cock was still hard, much to Lisa's delight.  Today she was barely dressed, like most days I saw her, as she stood on the other side of  my door.  Lisa couldn't miss the bulge in my shorts as her normal scan of my body activated on sight. And she couldn't stop herself fro...