Tempting Trevor

"Everything about Stacy was the physical manifestation of a wet dream. Her skin was a flawless golden tan. That softly swaying black hair swished back and forth playfully with every light step she took, inviting you to just curl it in your fist, yank it back, and hold it tight while you took your pleasure from her.

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His sister wore the tiny black set from the previous evening, making her large breasts swell invitingly. Those succulent, perfectly rounded globes of soft, pliable flesh fit her body to a tee. His eyes trailed down her flat, toned stomach, to the hidden treasure of that delicious sex between her legs, the source of his ultimate curiosity, and the one unexplored boundary that he was continually denied. He snapped his eyes back up to her face, which was in every way as incredible as the rest of her. Her lips, soft and thick, were like her Swiss Army knife for bringing her victims to heel. That wide, sexy mouth could completely invade your mind, filling it with so many animal ideas that everything you’d ever believed about morals, right and wrong, was slowly eroded to the point that nothing mattered to you anymore, except the things that only Stacy could give you. Once those ideas were in your mind, she’d use that mouth on your body in ways that made you beg to surrender to her, plead for her to control you just so that you could keep on being fed more filth and feel more pleasure.

She stood in front of him, her legs parted slightly, treating him to the visual stimulation of her sexy figure, and then knelt on his bed and crawled up it like a jungle cat. Trevor licked his lips, his eyes watching the deep cleavage encased in the bra as it jiggled so temptingly. Every worry and jumbled-up concern he’d had in his head a moment ago seemed to vanish like so much smoke, replaced with that now-familiar longing to have Stacy’s honeyed poison rotting his brain and feel her hot, sensual manipulations of his body. She hadn’t even spoken a word in the few seconds she’d been in the room, but he was already hypnotized by just the thought of what could happen, and the memory of what already had."