The Girl in the Mirror (Part 3) (Englisch) - Sexgeschichten

The Girl in the Mirror (Part 3) (Englisch)

... wide open with that speculum.

Then there was her butthole. Again, she couldn't stop looking at it in the mirror, either from the front, or on all fours looking around from the rear. She tried to get it to open up like that one time, but couldn't. A couple of times she coated her fingertip with skin cream and actually pushed it inside to the first knuckle, wiggling it inside her as she turned to look on all fours. It was a real weird feeling, not pleasurable by any means, but interesting in a horrific kind of way.

These exploration sessions always ended the same way -- with Tami putting her hand to her forehead and saying to herself, What the hell is going on with me here? I'm turning into a real perv! Maybe this is just what a horny girl does when she's away from her man.

Her man dropped back into her life just as she felt the rising sun of the new semester approaching. Her dad was going to take her back to college, but two days before the dorms were to open she got a call from Rod, who offered to come and pick her up even though it was about eighty miles out of his way. Her dad was skeptical. "Who is this 'Rod' guy?"

"A friend of mine." They were watching the AFC Bowl on T.V., which meant that John Smithers was listening with only half an ear.

"Oh really."

"Yes." Tami realized then that her parents didn't know yet that she had a boyfriend, and that he was black.

She counted the hours up to Rod's arrival with anticipation and dread. When the dented old ...

... Mercury rolled up to the curb and the young black man with the shaved head and nerdy glasses walked up to the door, Tami made a dash to answer it before her parents got downstairs.

"Hey babe -- " was all Rod got out as he embraced his naked girlfriend. Mindful of her surroundings Tami tried to be reserved, but she had been denied this for too long. She found herself locked into a protracted, sloppy kiss.

Which was broken by the sound of John Smithers's throat being cleared. "Tami?"

Tami turned and looked down and then decided to be brave. "Dad, Mom, this is Rod . . . my boyfriend." She smiled and leaned her head against his heavy winter coat.

Her dad stood there stonily, her mom with a confused look. He looked at Rod and could not help noticing that there was a black man holding his naked daugher. "You got yourself quite a prize, young man."

Tami's eyes flashed. "Daddy!!" Rod was speechless. Mrs. Smithers gave her husband a sharp look.

The clouds broke over John Smithers's head immediately. He exhaled and smirked. "Rod, John Smithers." He shook Rod's hand. "I mean that, you really do have a prize here."

Later that day, Tami's parents were watching from the driveway as she tucked herself into the passenger seat and Rod tossed her backpack into the back seat. Tami felt the cold seat under her bare butt and said, "Rod, is there like, any heat in this car?" She hadn't been in it before.

Rod stopped what he was doing. "Uh . . ."

Thereupon Tami found a use ...