Sunday, January 16, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Miley Cyrus's Birthday Party, Pt.1
Miley Cyrus's Birthday Party, Pt. 1
by Evermoore (me)
(ff, les, fmm, fff, oral, pedo)
Miley is awake, but was unwilling to get out of bed. Her blankets are very cozy wrapped around her, but her stomach is beginning to hurt and she realizes she wont be able to continue to rest when she needs breakfast. She drags herself out of bed and looks at herself in the mirror. A few brushes of her hair makes it presentable, and she looks at the rest of herself. Her t-shirt clings to her breasts, her nipples poking through the fabric. Her thin silk pajama bottoms hugs her butt and are creeping into her ass. Normally, she would shower and change before breakfast not wanting to present such a sight to her family, but no one was home except for her sister Noah. Besides, Miley was starving and didn't want to wait any longer to eat.
Sausage, eggs and lots of ketchup. Miley isn't good at cooking. Sausage is easy as its edible even slightly burnt, and the eggs would be covered in ketchup so it didn't matter too much. She ate her breakfast in complete quiet. Feeling better she put up her dishes and went back to her room. Miley brushed her teeth quickly and got ready to take a shower. She let the water run until it was properly warm, and then stripped off her clothes. Miley didn't sing in the shower, though she was a singer. The repetitive motion of cleaning herself, and the sound of falling water always made her sleepy. She always washed herself half dozing. She dreamed and visualized her day. Today though she really had no plans. Her friends were going to come and hang out, but she really had no idea what they were doing.
So Miley's mind wandered into fantasy. She could see a man in her mind now, though his face wasn't clear she knew his form having used him many times before. She dreamed reaching out to grasp his cock, it felt hard and warm. In the shower Miley reached for her clit and began rubbing it as she imagined the man approach her and wrap his arm around her pulling her close. She rubbed his cock as he kissed her, their tongues meeting, full of erotic passion and tremendous lust. She brought the phantom man's cock to her pussy. He plunged his cock into her as she inserted her real fingers into her dripping wet canal. She fucked herself in rhythm with her imaginary lover. She squeezed her tender breast as he did the same. Miley, unable to hold her balance had to lean back against the wall. The water splashed where her fingers were rapidly fucking her pussy. The man thrust into quickly and deeply. Miley felt so close to climax, every move of her fingers made sparks, and she had to bite her lip to stop from moaning. Her excitement was building, her heart raced, and she could feel herself holding her breath. Then someone beat on the door. Miley stopped. Shocked back to reality, her man disappeared from her thoughts.
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