When I was younger, I was even more of a teen whore than I am today. I was really naughty. I think the word my daddy used was incorrigible. I was not only horny, but mischievous. I use to sneak out of my bedroom window when my daddy thought I was safely asleep in my bed with my teddy bear. What I did was a bit unusual. I was not sneaking out to party with my friends. I was not even going to meet a cute boy. I broke into people’s homes, usually the homes of handsome older men I knew. Teachers, best friend’s dads, neighbors, coaches…I would masturbate in their homes. I wanted to leave my scent in the house. Like an alpha dog marking his territory, I would leave my pussy juice on things in the house.
Sometimes, I masturbated with a pair of the man’s boxer briefs or a silk tie. Making sure I squirted so my scent would permeate the article of clothing. This one teacher’s house had a built in wine cellar. He was a collector of rare wine. I found a bottle from Italy from the year I was born. I then fucked my pussy with that rare bottle of wine on his kitchen island. It felt so naughty to be putting my pussy scent on an expensive bottle of wine that he would eventually serve to his wife.
As I was fucking my cunt with that bottle, he woke up in the middle of the night. Caught me red handed. Instead of getting in trouble, I got fucked. He was really turned on seeing my young twat fucking that bottle of wine. He even fucked me with it. He could pound my cunt much harder than I could. He even sucked my cunt juice off the bottle neck. I was drenched. Never been turned on so much in my life by a man. He took charge. He fucked me on his island, replacing that bottle of wine with his big hard cock. He preferred my sweet pussy smell on his face and cock. We fucked all through my school girl days. I would sneak out my window almost every night after his wife and offspring would go to bed, and we would fuck all over his house. Often, he would use household objects to fuck my ass and cunt with, He thought it was sexy to leave my pussy juice on things his wife would use. He fucked me with her curling iron, various kitchen utensils, even her tooth brush.
I live on my own now, but sometimes I still sneak out of my bedroom window and go meet Mr. Brewster for a late night fuck. Even in his 50s, he is still one of the best fucks I have ever had. He will never need a little blue pill with my pussy.