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  “Danny!” She shouted.

  But all he could do was stare down at her sumptuous ass... gazing upon the sheer perfection of those untouched cheeks. How delightful they appeared in her tiny shorts. Oooh... how that girl could wear a pair of short jean shorts! The way that material hugged so seductively to her rump – holding nice and snug along the curve of her bottom. Each step was a walking porn show to the highly aroused Danny. It wasn't easy to remain a virgin at 19... he'd spent so many nights dreaming of her hot body, imagining what could be done with it – and all the things she could do with his stiff rod. Mmm... a virgin tongue to slide along his shaft and suck up the gooey remnants! That's what he wanted!

  He was all set to have the best two days of his life – and the sight of Kayla's round, juicy derriere only seemed to cement this fact.

  But, things never seem to go as planned when love and lust are involved...

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  “Oh, ho! Mister...” Kayla said, raising an eyebrow in contempt. “And what do we have here?”

  “What? What is it?” Danny sputtered, bewildered by her sudden comment.

  He looked over to his right, where Kayla was standing by the living room couch – a pair of purple lace panties in her hand. She allowed the seductive lingerie to rest on a single finger, holding it accusingly toward the young, blushing fellow.

  “Uh, well...” He began slowly, “You see Kay... those belong to Alicia! You know, my step-mom!”

  Perhaps normally this excuse would go unbelieved, but the manner in which he shouted the words told Kayla, in that very moment, that he was indeed telling the truth.

  “Oh...” She giggled, dropping them immediately. “She has nice taste, anyway!”

  “Yeah, thanks...” Danny nodded mockingly. Although, he did have to agree.

  Alicia, his step-mom (Well, not even that actually. It was the woman who adopted him a few years back after a bit of bad luck), was a mature woman with a fine physique. The kind of drop-dead gorgeous, older MILF that handed out more neck cranks than a professional wrestler! Wide hips with a tiny waist... large, full breasts and a thick booty that looked extra good in tight leggings – although it specialized in steamy lingerie, as was evinced by the pair left on the living room couch.

  He felt a little awkward picturing her as a sexual creature, but his inner yearnings could never restrain themselves entirely. The young man had spent more than a few nights fantasizing about the lusty cougar. How she would traipse around the house in nothing but a pair of cotton panties and one of Danny's t-shirts... as if they were dating! She, of course, just did it for comfort – or so he told himself. As he would gaze at her toned legs, and once or twice, let his eyes scan upward when she bent over to reach into the dishwasher or pick up some dirty socks from the floor.

  Oh my! How that always made his virgin cock jump with delight... seeing the sexy woman present her ass to him – at least that's how he imagined it! But again, these were all innocent gestures... or so he told himself. Danny occupied more than a few nights trying to convince himself that these little displays of eroticism by Alicia were nothing more than accidents. And rightfully so! Could he actually suspect his step-mom of trying to arouse him?! It was ludicrous!

  But anyway... Danny shook his head, returning his horny thoughts back to the present – where his tight-bodied girlfriend awaited his eager shaft. The girl had not explicitly told him that they would be fucking each other's brains out during the weekend... but her certainly assumed so! And why not? When your attractive, nubile girlfriend accepts an offer to spend a few days at your house, all alone, with no interruptions... one could only guess what she had in store for the blue-balled boy!

  “Want to grab me a drink?” Kayla suggested, moving closer to her boyfriend.

  “Hard stuff?” He asked, referring to Alicia's liquor cabinet.

  “I sure hope so...” The little minx replied – and here it happened! For the first time in his life, it happened!

  Danny felt the dainty fingers of Kayla reach down and take hold of his cock! Right through his pants! She rubbed back and forth, feeling out the hefty object. A little test run of sorts to see if she would, indeed, enjoy the weekend. And, of course, her request of something hard was definitely coming true.

  When a young man is that amped up, ready and willing, even the slightest brushing of an object against his manhood will cause it to spring right into action – the proverbial saluting soldier. As if the commander of the entire army had just entered into the room. His southern pole stiffened at once. Followed by the bulging of his eyes. Never would he have expected Kayla to make the first move! But evidently the lusty lad wasn't the only one with lewdness on the mind.

  “Hurry back,” she continued, biting her lower lip in a provocative manner (as if there was any other kind when talking about a girl who looked like her).

  “Uhh, yeah...” He gulped, trying to act manly in this moment of weakness. “I'll get something real hard for you, baby...”

  Good save there, junior...

  And with that, off he went to fetch the liquid courage. Meanwhile, Kayla remained in the room... a lone hand wandering down to her nether region, immensely turned on by the sheer fact that she had just handled a real, live cock! It was her first as well... and she seemed to be enjoying it.

  “Mmm...” She moaned, imagining how that thick shaft was going to feel spreading her virgin lips apart. A jolt of nerves coursed through her entire body...

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  “Here they are!” Danny shouted as he re-entered the room. However, being the sly young man that he is, Danny felt it necessary to rephrase his sentence (after a quick throat clearing). “I mean, uh, here's your drink, sexy...”

  Here the young man bit his own lower lip, giving Kayla's body a once over in a rather conspicuous manner. It was certainly an attempt to be appear sexy and suave... but he still needed a little more practice at it. Even so, Kayla still felt the rush of desire running through her naughty bits. First times are rarely perfect, right? It's up to the mind to fill in the blanks and make it seem somewhat enjoyable.

  “Mmm, is that still hard for me?” She purred, reaching out for the glass.

  “Well, it's just some whiskey—err, oh yeah baby... rock hard for you!” Danny said, once again remembering halfway through the comment to become Mr. Sexpot.

  “I hope so,” his horny girlfriend intoned, giving him a seductive stare from over the rim of the glass. Although she sipped it louder than needed – however, of course, the aroused little lapdog that Danny had transformed into didn't seem to mind. All he could do was fantasize about what color panties she'd be wearing beneath those god-awful tight shorts! How perfect it would be to watch her strip down... swaying those hips side to side as the shorts slid down her smooth thighs.

  Grrr... he growled at the mere thought of it.

  And judging by the wayward eyes of Kayla, she had a few naughty thoughts on her mind as well. The young girl was often prone doing dirty things to her body, thinking about lusty doings. Big cocks and large boobs... yes, that's right. The sexy lass harbored a few bi-curious ideas. She'd always fancied the women, though she'd never acted on those urges. It was just a nasty little secret she liked to keep to herself. For those warm nights of passion at home alone, with her two fingers running amuck down the tasty southern slit between her legs. Things she did not even one she'd shared with Danny.

  A desire to see and feel another tempting feminine booty... to lick a sweet smelling pussy and feel her tongue gliding in between the plump lips.

  However, for the meantime, she kept her thoughts on the present – and that sturdy cock lurking beneath her boyfriend's pants.

  “Why don't you, uh...” Danny paused for a moment, the wheels of thought spinning wildly in his cranium.

  “Yes?” Kayla inquired with a giggle.

  “Put your, uh... put your hands down my pants – yeah, stick those dirty fingers down my pants and find out if it'
s hard enough for you.”

  “You'd like that?” She asked, knowing the answer all too well.

  “Oh yeah, baby... I want you to... to... grab my cock, mm yeah!”

  He certainly had the suave part down...

  “Ok,” Kayla whispered as she bent down to take one last drink. But, as luck would have it – she began to cough and gag immediately, not on his cock... but on the drink. For the stinging liquor had went down the wrong tube, forcing the girl to sputter aloud and even spit out a bit of liquid (which landed on poor Danny's shirt front – it was hardly the wet liquid he'd hoped Kayla would be spraying all over him).

  “What the!” He screeched, jumping backwards.

  “Oh god, I'm so sorry Danny!” She laughed, turning red in the cheek with embarrassment. “Here let me--”

  “No, no, it's fine,” came Danny's nervous chuckle. A sad attempt to remove some of his growing worry.

  As the surprise of being drenched by a mixture of spit and alcohol had caused his boner to deflate almost instantaneously. The unfortunate lad's love lance was in need of some desperate repair... and knowing this, after a moment of self-reflection that is, the boy was quite alarmed! He certainly didn't want to be known as Mr. Flopcock during his first sexual encounter! Especially not with such a sexy girl as Kayla.

  Just think of that sexy ass in those tight shorts, damnit! He said to himself. Think about them! Fuck yeah... her hot body and my big cock... that's what I want!

  “Is everything ok?” Kayla asked.

  “Yeah, it's cool baby,” Danny assured her, though his southern pole had not yet resuscitated itself. The anxiety was getting the best of him. And now worrying thoughts of could he perform? Would be able to get it up? Sent the boy into a panic which only caused the scenario to grow more and more bleak.

  “Great then,” his girlfriend whispered, stepping closer.

  He knew in a moment that the young wench would reach a hand out, slide it down his pants... and take hold of a limp noodle! Something had to be done...

  And that's when he saw them...

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  It felt so wrong... so, so wrong!

  And he knew it...

  But in that moment, Danny was gripped by the overwhelmingly erotic sensation of those purple lace panties, still resting on the couch... his stepmother's underwear for god's sake!

  “Ohh...” He moaned, feeling Kayla press against his body. Oh my! The sight of those panties were doing terrible things to the young man... terrible, terrible, terrible indeed! However, even stranger – he felt his cock growing stiff with excitement! At a rate and pace he'd never before experienced. Danny's boner was on hyper-speed, as it were. A single look at Alicia's underwear, followed by a lusty craving was all it took... and who could blame him!

  Thinking about the mature woman attired in that sexy little number. Grrr, indeed! And he'd seen her wearing these before, make no mistake about it. Danny knew exactly what it looked like to see those daring panties stretched tightly around the MILF's juicy ass – and how she would bend over while wearing them... good grief!

  “No!” He blurted, unknowingly. Danny was, of course, trying to remove the thought of his the slutty cougar from his mind. Kayla was unaware of this, and as a result, she withdrew slightly. A tad bit alarmed by the outburst.

  “What?” She asked.

  “Oh, uh, sorry, hehe...” Danny covered. “Nothing, I was just telling my cock not to leap out and attack you just yet. No! Bad boy!”

  “That doesn't sound bad to me...” Kayla replied, kissing him on the neck with her soft lips.

  “Oh god...” The young man groaned, his eyes still glued to the lace panties. He fumbled about, beginning to sweat at the corners of his hair. For a lusty notion had appeared in his brain, though he lacked the courage to say it just yet. He would have to wait for his arousal level to overtake the sensible portion of his brain (not too difficult a task, especially with where his girlfriend's hand was headed...).

  “Could... could...” He sputtered, feeling Kayla's warm hand rubbing along his lower abdomen as she ventured further south – nearly dipping below the waistband of his pants.

  “Could we what?” She whispered, licking his ear. For being an inexperienced girl, she sure had a good idea how to turn the boy on... perhaps it was from all those porn videos and raunchy magazine articles.

  There came a tense moment of hesitation, where Danny fidgeted wildly, tugging at his shirt collar.

  “What is it?” She asked once more.

  And here, with the girl's hand forcibly shutting down the sensible portion of Danny's brain... he called out the debauched desire.

  “Could we use those panties!”

  “Huh?” Kayla blinked rapidly. “Didn't you say those were your stepmom's?”

  “Oh, hehe...” Danny giggled like a schoolgirl. “No, uh...” He fumbled for a viable lie. “Those were actually for you!” The boy blurted at last, quite pleased with himself for thinking on his feet so expertly.

  “For me?” Kayla inquired, leaning back with a hand on her hip. She didn't look overly convinced, yet.

  “Of course! Yes!” Danny laughed. “C'mon, of course they're for you. I got them for this, uh... dirty weekend we'd have.”

  And, evidently the girl's sensible portion of her brain had shut down as well – for she bought the lie entirely.

  “Oh wow!” She blushed. “That was so... sweet of you, Danny! I mean, filthy,” Kayla replied with a wink and an elbow nudge. “Of course we can use them for you, big boy...” Here she gave a quick glance down to the young man's crotch, indicating exactly what she wanted to do with the panties.

  “Mmm, baby!” He mumbled, staring at those lovely tits jutting out from her chest... as he began to picture just how his girlfriend would look while wear Alicia's panties... would her ass fill them out as nicely? Probably not! But he'd love it all the same.

  The young man's cock began to harden at once – watching his girlfriend strip down, holding the purple panties in her hand.

  “Watch me, Danny,” she said quietly, with a bit of nerves clearly evident in her voice. “Tell me you like my body.”

  She took hold of her shorts, gripping the waistband and pulling it downward as she rocked her hips from side to side.

  The virgin boy gulped, quite audibly. The sound did wonders for Kayla's confidence, and as a result, she cranked up the heat!

  “Tell me...” She repeated.

  “Fuck yes!” He gasped, reaching a hand out to touch her supple skin just as Kayla's ass came into view. She wiggled those fined hips back and forth, working the denim down her thighs. The warm touch of his hand upon her skin...

  Kayla needed to feel more, she demanded more!

  “Is your cock hard for me?” She asked, biting her lip.

  Danny, being too entranced by the spectacle of her flawless rump, failed to respond – and so Kayla decided to back her butt to the rear, where she bumped it against the horny lad's crotch... and sure enough! He was rock hard!

  “Hold these, tell me how they'll look,” Kayla whimpered, handing over the purple panties.

  “Uh-huh...” Danny drooled, lowering the lingerie down onto her ass. How magnificent it appeared, the sexual contrast from her white skin and the purple material. His cock was pounding against the zipper of his pants. Let me out! Let me out! It cried.

  Kayla bent over even farther, sticking her ass high into the air... grinding relentless against his love lance. Her lovely cheeks were now fully exposed, covered only by a pair of low rise underwear.

  “You want... you want...” She paused, not even sure if she could finish the sentence. “To stick it in me?”

  “Where does it --” Danny slapped himself quickly, “I mean... So, so, so bad...”

  “Me too...” Kayla whispered, loving the sensation of his cock through the pants.

  And that's when they heard it. That alarming, terrifying sound.

  It came from upstairs.

  �
�Danny!” The sultry, feminine voice called out as the sound of footsteps descending the stairs filled the air.

  Once more, Danny gulped...

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  “Who the...” Kayla whimpered in fright, spinning around to see a pair of thick, sumptuous legs walking down the steps. “Oh my god, Danny... is that your...”

  And indeed it was! The sexy, mature MILF herself! Alicia in all her wanton glory. A moment later, she had descended the steps fully. The older woman now found herself staring on at the two young lovers – one with her pants down, and the other with a hard cock poking out the top of his pants – not the most flattering of positions to meet your stepmother in...