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2010-07-14
Foreign Exchange Student part 2
I walked away from the shower in disbelief that I had just had sex with this beautiful, young Latino exchange student. I was pretty sure that she wasn’t totally pissed, hell, she had an intense orgasm and I know she enjoyed it. I just couldn’t allow my wife or daughter to find out.
That night was business as usual, except Jenny stayed as far away from me as she could. She wouldn’t even look at me. I don’t know if she was scared that she was still in trouble from damaging my Jag, or if she was upset that I had physically taken her. But there was only one way to find out. That evening when I went to tell the girls goodnight, I went in as usual, got a hug and kiss from my daughter, then went down the hallway to Jenny’s room. Her lights were already out, but I knew she wasn’t asleep. The light from the hallway lit up the room just enough that I could see her face. She had a little child’s innocent and somewhat fearful look on her face. I simply said good night, tucked the covers around her neck, gave her a kiss on her cheek, then looked in her eyes and said,"There are some new rules--do you understand that I am in charge, I can send you home if I want, I can ruin your life if I want, and that you must obey me at all times?"With a look of shame on her face, she nodded yes. I took that as permission and told her that I would be checking her out to make sure that she was keeping her body good and clean. With that said, I pulled down the covers and pulled up her tshirt. Her nipples were standing up and I reached down to play with them. She closed her eyes as I flicked her nipples and caressed her ample breasts.
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My hand began to trace a line down her flat stomach and when I reached her panties, I ran my fingers under the little band.
Her eyes popped open and I asked if this afternoon had felt good down there. She nodded yes, and as I played with her clit, I began to smell her wetness. God she smelled good. I inserted just one finger and brought it up to my nose then licked my finger clean as she watched. I smiled, said she smelled and tasted good and inserted my finger again. This time, I held it to her lips and she just shook her head no. . . . I told her she would suck my finger clean or she was going back home--with that, she sucked it clean and then just looked at me. “Good girl, life will be so much better for you when you do what I tell you to do, how I tell you to do it, and when I tell you to do it. I will see you in the morning, do you understand?”She simply nodded yes and I left.
Why teenagers can’t wake themselves up I’ll never understand, but the responsibility to get these two girls up in the mornings was my job. I would wake up my daughter first—she always took forever in the shower in the mornings, then go and wake up Jenny.
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After I heard the shower running and the bathroom door close, I went into Jenny’s room. As I leaned over the bed to wake her, my cock hardened instantly. Her breasts were pressing against the thin tshirt that she was wearing and her nipples just drove me crazy. As I woke her up, her eyes said it all—yesterday instantly came back to her and she was in fear.
I simply said, “Do you want me to ship your ass back to Costa Rica?” She shook her head no and I said, “You know what to do”. With that, I slipped my shorts down and released my mostly hard cock.
I told her we only had about 5 min and to get to sucking. Without a word, she wrapped her skinny little fingers around my cock and guided it towards her mouth. Again, without any instruction from me, she acted like a cock sucking expert, teasing the head with her tongue, running her tongue up and down the shaft, and then slowly and seductively taking most of me in her mouth. I’m usually horny as could be in the mornings anyway, so this was heaven to me. As she sucked and nibbled and played, I told her to use her fingers and play gently with my balls. Man this girl was taking me to a new high. In my 18 years of marriage, my wife had given me a total of 2 blowjobs and she not only hated it, but she really wasn’t any good.
Right before I exploded, I reached down and begin to massage her pussy through her little panties. She was soaking wet already and I hadn’t even touched her yet.
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She paused for just a minute and I asked her if she liked what I did yesterday—she kinda shrugged her shoulders and went back to sucking me off. As I exploded in her mouth, she started gagging and coughing and my spunk was running down her chin. I said, “you know how to clean that don’t you?” She nodded and allowed me to again wipe it off her face, and she sucked my fingers clean. Those lips sucking—I could get off to just that alone.
I told her to get ready for school and after practice, to be ready to do this again. I told her that she couldn’t tell anyone—or she would be on the next plane back home and I would make sure her family knew she was nothing but a little slut who tried to seduce an honest, family man. She nodded again and I just couldn’t wait for the day to be over.
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