Mommy Me Series Justina Pt 2
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People grow. Many stages of life. Most interesting? Adolescence. We learn a lot during these ages. Especially after 15. We learn many things about man’s feelings towards women. We try hard to find a girlfriend. We get one, that’s fantastic. We don’t get? We make use of xxx sites. Doesn’t matter too much, does it?
Well, this story is about one such incident of adolescence where one has a lot of complications and misunderstandings. If you like the story click the thumbs up button. Have any feedback or questions? Contact me
Note: Juts a small clearing about my previous story. People have been bombarding my email inbox asking about Darzle. Some guys even took in the fact that I am Darzle and talked to my inbox as if I’m the girl! Well, I’ve talked to her regarding this and she has agreed on creating a new account just to answer questions people have been asking me. the ID is Don’t ask anything sensible, please. I hope people understand. And also, I haven’t replied to a lot of mails because of this misunderstanding. To all those people, this is the reply. I try to reply as many mails as possible. And by the time I complete answering all mails I don’t publish another story. A new story means I have stopped receiving feedback on the previous one.
People also have suggested me to write anything related to teenage and problems that arise during that stage. This story will cover the sex-related problems that arise during adolescence.
I was 22 back then. Traveling through the streets of Delhi. The night was dark as always. But the city looked lively. Cars and trucks running on the road. It was nearing 3 am. I was with my girlfriend, taking the night-walk, as my regular readers should know (To know more about our relationship, read my previous stories). Our course was coming to an end and so was my time in India. My father has already decided on what I should do after the course ending. Smriti was upset about it. She wanted me to meet her parents and discuss the future of our relation. I didn’t feel comfortable with it. Maybe I was scared. I still thought it was too early for me to decide anything. I had always ignored her discussions about our future and she was not happy with it. She had understood me from the moment we met, but in this case, she just refuses to understand. She takes me to be too immature to take up my decisions.
Still, days past by and courses were approaching their ends. The biggest gift I found in this college is Smriti and I can never refuse that. But still, I could feel her slipping away from me as I was getting careless. I felt jealous when she talks to other guys. It just feels that those bastards were gonna take her away from me by winning over her emotions. I even had a little quarrel with someone over this, and she was really pissed at me about it. It was just the thought of losing her that takes me away from my control and makes me do things that I’m not supposed to do.
Days passed and it was finally the time for my departure back to London. She came with me to the airport. My mother and sister were also in for the journey. They had taken another taxi while I and Smriti shared one. During the taxi journey, she didn’t say a word. I didn’t have the courage to ask her anything. Her eyes had lost the glow that was embedded it them. She had been like this for the last few days. Not talking to me as like before and no joyous moments were common in this unusual behavior. I guessed the reason but didn’t ask her to clarify it. I even asked her to meet her parents to which she refused to say it’s not necessary.
As soon as we reached the port Smriti promptly said with a heavy voice, “I should go now”. She was trying her best to hold back her tears. We all noticed it. My mother was a little confused on what to do. She came forward and hugged her as tears wriggled down her smooth cheeks. My sister pulled mother away saying they should give us some time alone. They walked past as Smriti continued her tears. I went forward to hug her and SLAP! I could feel the heat on my cheeks. “Ouw”, I cried up in both pain and exclamation. People have halted on their way as the sound reached up their ears. I started looking left and right. I didn’t have the courage to look at her face coz for some reason I felt she was mad at me. I didn’t exactly knew why and neither did I ever asked the reason behind that sudden slap but for some reason it felt nice. It wasn’t a slap of hatred but of love. The love that filled both our hearts.
She took me towards the disabled’s toilet and waited outside. We looked around to see if anyone is looking and getting the chance we slipped in. She shoved me towards one of the toilets and came near me. I tried to talk but her show of furious eyes didn’t let me. She came towards me lips and bit my lower lip. Unexpected! Her hands flew about as she tucked my shirt out and slowly unbuttoned it. The toilet was completely empty and the sound of a running tap outside had covered the slight sound we made. She slid open my pants and sat over me. She brought her lips close to mine as we got lost in a saga of love and passion over each other. Lust had completely taken control over us and we couldn’t think of a moment about something else. Each breath resulted in more passionate kisses. She took off her off and slung it on the door handle. Her bare body touched mine. I unhooked her bra but she slapped my hand. I didn’t listen to her and pulled off her bra. She looked even more beautiful than earlier. It isn’t the first time but that very moment she looked stunning and irresistible. Her entire body felt different. Her moans were growing load which made me understand that she enjoyed this more than what I did. She she grew louder we both decided to stop the noise now had become quite audible.
We slid out of the toilet one after another. She met up outside and we caught up with mom and my sis. We went ahead to get our boarding passes. As our commencement of flight began, her eyes filled with tears again. I had nothing to stop her tears. I felt helpless. The thought of leaving her had broken every string my heart ever built. As we went through she didn’t wait and turned back. She didn’t say a goodbye. I felt my legs getting heavier. I could not have left her like this. My mother looked at me and I know she understood. She whispered in my ears, “You don’t HAVE to go if you don’t want to!”. I looked at her amused. She smiled. That smile explained everything as I hurried back towards the security post, to go back. But those sons of bitches won’t let me go back. I tried to talk my way through but couldn’t. My emotions had made me quite angry and i tried to push my way through. My sister hurried in and showed them my cancelled boarding pass after which they let me. Smart girl!
I hurried my way outside to find Smriti boarding in a taxi. For those few seconds, I thought myself to be Usain Bolt and ran as fast as I could towards the taxi! She was about to close the door before I obstructed and fit myself in. The driver was amazed and had pulled out an iron rod to hit me. Smriti told him to calm down and looked at me completely surprised. “I couldn’t have just left you like that!”, were the words that came out of my mouth. She hugged me and kissed me. The driver did stare us through the mirror but we didn’t care. I looked at her eyes. The glow in her eyes was there once again.
If you enjoyed the story hit the like button. It wasn’t exactly a pure sex story I know. But you know I\\\’m not one of those types. Contact me on I may ask Smriti to write her versions on this incident as the next story.
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Once Carla and Alex were ready, he drove them to the movies and then went home because his dad agreed to pick them up when they were done so Justin could get to work on time. A couple weeks later, he had to take Carla over to Alex’s again, but this time Alex was waiting in the driveway to greet both of them. Carla jumped out of the car and ran inside to use the bathroom and that gave Justin and Alex their first bit of alone time. They were both very nervous and each of them was hesitant to...
Justin and Phyllis Shemale, Trans, Hardcore sex, Oral, Double Anal, Flashing, Cum, Cream pie eating. Phyllis sat thinking of Justin. He had moved into a 1 bedroom apartment a few doors away while working and attending trade school. A nice young who schooled by day, worked at night and mostly slept in between. They were neighbor friends who slowly grew closer. That closeness brought them together on holidays and personal celebrations. Justin being only 21 had been kept at a distance as Phyllis...
I woke up beside Justin in his bed with my hand still loosely wrapped in his. He was sound asleep and my mind began to wander again. It was almost lunchtime and for the first time since I got up that morning I felt hungry for actual food instead of just for Justin. My stomach growled a little and I tried not to stir so Justin could stay asleep. I had always been a sexual person, or at least I knew I would be when I finally actually had sex. Sex was always on my mind but I had never...
All through the day Caroline had been thinking about the Justin Bieber concert she would be attending that evening.The day seemed to be dragging by.She had no idea what the Nun had said to her and thus found herself before the Abbot answering to a charge of being insolent.The Abbot had taken Caroline over his knee and spanked her, she was use to being spanked by the Nun's and Monk's at the Monastery,this briefly brought her back to Earth for a short time,but once she left the Abbot's study she...
'andy i'm really sorry but i can't afford to pay my rent this week since i lost my job and i'm finding it hard to get another i'm sorry mate' justin says'well justin when i agreed to let you stay i told you that you have to pay rent at the start of every month or you have to leave i'm sorry but you did agree to it''yeh but look mate i am good for it just give me a chance to find another job i don't have anywhere else to stay please''no i won't back down on this you agreed to pay at the start of...
Introduction: While leaving a concert in LA Justin Bieber gets kindnapped and raped pleases rate and subcribe Thanks !!! The story starts off in a parking lot where justin bieber walks. He is leaving his concert and is now getting ready to go home. Justin yawns wow what a concert. Suddenly there bes a noise. Hello? says Justin. Justin continues to walk to his car and all of a sudden he gets hit in the head.Justin passes out cold. When he comes to he relizes he is tied up on a chair naked. Where...
Introduction: While leaving a concert in LA Justin Bieber gets tackled and raped The story starts off in a parking lot where justin bieber walks. He is leaving his concert and is now getting ready to go home. Justin yawns wow what a concert. Suddenly there bes a noise. Hello? says Justin. Justin continues to walk to his car and all of a sudden he gets hit in the head.Justin passes out cold. When he comes to he relizes he is tied up on a chair naked. Where am i? he says. All of a sudden a sting...
Nanny had deliberately chosen this set of pretty lingerie, an old pair of purple French knickers with her new lacy white bra and her black stockings hoping that naughty Justin would catch a glimpse of her in her delectable silky lingerie. Justin at 18, was too old to have a Nanny, but he did have a much younger sibling, George. His Mum had remarried after Justin’s father had passed away and after having a baby went back to her job in advertising in Soho. Mum was hardly ever at home; she was...
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