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House Guest 2: The First Lessonthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:masturbation, 3360 words) [2/3] show all parts

Author: TFrottage
Added: Mar 19 2001Views / Reads: 3916 / 3494 [89%]Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Mike learns a valuable lesson from Brad. Second in a continuing series.
 


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House Guest: The First Lesson By Thomas Frottage

Did she mean what she said? I couldn’t get her words out of my mind. Did she really want me to join them? I guess only time would tell. I didn’t see my roommates for the next three days. I was out late studying, subconsciously hoping when I got home I’d walk into another late night sex session. Unfortunately Marissa’s door had been closed each night when I got home. I had to settle for yanking my dick, remembering the wonderful sight of Marissa riding her boyfriend’s massive cock. Friday I came home after school hoping to get a quick nap before going out “clubbing” with my friends. I was kind of horny when I got home. Nicole, a very beautiful blond freshman, had hinted to me that she wanted to blow me in the locker room. I didn’t think she was serious, but the thought of her full lips wrapped around my cock while I gently pumped her mouth in the musky sweat filled room caused an itch in my jock that I was going to have to take care of. I stripped down to my checked boxers and made my why out to the kitchen for a drink. I noticed Marissa’s door was closed and assumed she must’ve closed it when she went to work. It was still too early for anyone to be home. I decided to watch television for a few minutes before going to my room and taking my nap. I figured there would be something on TV I could watch to heighten my arousal. The Mexican soap opera channel usually did the trick. I flipped the channel on and watched as two big breasted Mexican beauties argued about something. I didn’t speak enough Spanish to understand what they were talking about; all I knew ...

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