Skinny blue eyed teenie makes her first nude photo session

She accepts a ride on a hot summer day.

It was pretty warm that morning in August but Dorry thought it would be okay for her to walk across town to meet Susie for lunch. Susie was three years older than Dorry but was one of Dorry’s best friends. She worked for her father in the summer taking orders for the signs they supplied to local businesses. Her father’s shop was on the far west side of town and Dorry’s house was in a neighborhood of ranch style houses on the east side. It was about 3 miles across town but Dorry had walked it before.

Dorry pulled up a pair of hip-hugger bell-bottom jeans over her bikini panties. She fed a wide black leather belt through the loops of the pants and buckled the large brass buckle. Then she put on her favorite bra and a blue mid-riff knit top that showed her flat stomach to advantage. She looked down at her belly-button glad that it was not an “outy” and was nice enough to show above the belted jeans. She sat down and slipped her feet into the leather sandals that lay by the side of her bed.

She went over to the mirror and carefully applied makeup to her eyes outlining them in dark liner applying blue eye shadow to the lids and then black mascara to the lashes. She applied dark pink lipstick to her lips and rubbed her lips together to distribute the lip color evenly before she dabbed her lips with a tissue to remove any excess color.

She took her brush and brushed her long brown hair. It fell softly in waves down her back and over her shoulders onto her chest just above her breasts. She swung her head and watched her hair float around her head and land softly on her back and chest.

Dorry put down the brush and picked up three dollar bills from her dresser. She folded them in half and slid them into the front pocket of her jeans. She walked out to the living room went out the front door and shut the door behind her. She didn’t lock it even though no one was home. Her family never locked the door she and her sister didn’t even have keys.

She cut through the neighbors’ yards to get to the alley that ran behind the Shields’ big three story brick house. » Continue Reading

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Breanna felt like the luckiest ex-secretary in the whole world. Staring at herself in the bathroom mirror she just couldn t believe so many wonderful things were happening to her.

A petite brunette in her early twenties Breanna was wearing a very expensive white satin nightgown cut low to show off the cleavage of her luscious high-riding tits. As she whirled around before the mirror her sleek young body was outlined. She knew she looked great.

Breanna honey you ever coming out of there? her brand-new husband called.

I ll be right out Alexander Breanna said.

She felt both excited and nervous. Just a few hours ago she d been married and this was her wedding night. Most girls feel a little nervous on their wedding nights but Breanna had extra reasons. For one she was a virgin. And for another she d just married Alexander Benton one of the most famous and popular men in America.

She was crazy about Alexander but scared that losing her cherry would hurt like hell. But she couldn t put the big event off any longer so she took a deep breath and marched into the bedroom. Alexander was lounging on the king-size bed wearing silk pajamas and sipping a martini.

Sugar you look good enough to eat he said leering at her.

Breanna blushed hard. She d been raised a lady and that meant keeping her virginity intact till the wedding night. It also meant not letting a man know if she was hot for him. She was very hot for Alexander and it was hard for her to act cool as they prepared to make love.

Alexander Benton was in his late thirties and still a terrifically handsome guy. Tall dark and lean he was mobbed by adoring women wherever he went. Breanna still couldn t believe she d been lucky enough to become his wife. But here they were alone together in the master bedroom of his mansion.

You re shy and nervous aren t you? Alexander asked. I like that. I get so tired of liberated women.

He reached out caught her arm and drew her gently down on the bed. Her heart was hammering. From what she d heard about men and sex she expected him to rip her nightgown off roll on top of her and hurt her with his cock. » Continue Reading