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PookaHarvey
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 11:26 pm Post subject: Me and my cousin Christine High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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Note to the reader: Before I begin, I wanted to take some time to explain the significance of my username for this site. I have a great appreciation for classic films that have come out decades before my birth. My username is derived from one such film: the Jimmy Stewart classic “Harvey”, which is about a man (Stewart) and his pooka: a 6-foot tall invisible rabbit by the name of Harvey. That said feel free to call me Harvey, but bear in mind that’s not my real first name. I’m saying this for the many people of my generation that may be on this site, and may actually think my name’s truly Harvey.
While my name may be false, the story is not. Now, I shall begin with story about me and my cousin. We worked together on this story, and she said it’d work better if it was from my perspective rather than hers, given how naïve I was at the time. I apologize in advance for any harsh language that may be used. Feel free to censor it if it gets too excessive, which I pray won’t be the case, as we rarely swear to begin with. Also, I apologize for any aside rambling that may occur. Enjoy!
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PookaHarvey
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 11:30 pm Post subject: High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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Chapter 1
To begin, my cousin’s name is Christine, but I always call her “Chris” for short. I’m the only one who can get away with doing so. If anyone else did, she would get very upset with them. She has an older brother named Alex, and no, she has never got into his pants, nor did she wish to, even after we consummated our feelings. Chris and I are only a year apart in age, I actually being the older one. It was kinda interesting, given the fact that she was the one with all the experience.
My mom and I regularly visited them during the summer as far back as when both Chris and I were kids. In fact, because we were so young, we actually took baths together, because we shared similar bedtimes. I admit that we did experiment a little bit, but it was nothing too serious, and both of us quickly put it out of our minds as we got older.
Things between Christine and I truly began when we were in the middle of puberty. I was getting interested in girls, and she boys. I was over at her house during one of my usual summer visits with my mom. The moment I saw her, I immediately flushed up. She had grown to be very attractive: Skinny, but nicely-shaped legs and hips, her bosom has swollen to about the peak of a size C, but not quite a size D and her ass firm as could be. As beautiful as she was, I don’t think she ever noticed or cared because she never flaunted it, unlike other girls her age at the time.
That’s probably why Chris endeared herself to me. All the girls at my school were trying to get with me by sticking their tits in my face like “Is this what you want? Huh?”
For the record, yes, I did want “it”, but the nature of the presentation of “it” kinda turned me off. I was an intellectual person, and I realized pretty early on that just getting a girl because of them having nice titties was definitely not the way to go. Chris has never done that, she told me so herself. That doesn’t mean she wasn’t a virgin, mind you. She already had some boyfriends, and let’s just put it like this: they were at the very low end of the gene pool.
Me, on the other hand, my virginity was still intact, due to my intellectual attitude mentioned above. However, like most young men, I masturbated regularly to evocative imagery. Anyway, I found myself awed by the beauty that Chris had. It was so overwhelming; I quickly excused myself to go to the bathroom. As soon as I got in there and pulled down my pants, I wasn’t surprised, but I do admit a little bit horrified to discover my penis was in the beginnings of an erection.
I say horrified because she was my cousin, and at the time, it felt a little wrong to me that I would get an erection from a close female family member –regardless of how attractive they were. Then, I thought it though: I could just keep it a fantasy. It’s a rather twisted fantasy, but a fantasy nonetheless. There’s no harm in that, is there?
So, with an imaginary image of Christine naked in my mind’s eye, I proceeded to stimulate myself to the point of climax. I didn’t know it, but Chris was quietly watching me doing this through a little peephole, which was hidden in one of the walls. She couldn’t really see much, but she knew perfectly well what I was doing, and was rubbing her pussy, listening to my soft grunts of pleasure.
After I had finished, I cleaned up and even flushed the toilet to alleviate suspicion. After I got out, I picked up my bags, and Chris came out of her little hiding place and led me one of the guest rooms, where I’d be sleeping for the duration of my visit. My mom got the other guest room.
“This is your room,” Christine said.
“Are you sure?” I asked with a slight hint of sarcasm. “I would’ve thought it’d be yours.”
She laughed. She always appreciated my sense of humor. “No, my room’s down the hall,” She even pointed it out to me. “Well, I’m going to help Mom with dinner. Have fun unpacking!”
“Always do, Chris,” I replied with a smile.
After unpacking, I flopped down on the bed, and my thoughts turned to Chris again. She was undressing in my mind’s eye, with a suggestive wink or two thrown in for good measure. As soon as she had gotten to point of showing her tits, I snapped out of it and quickly sat up in my bed. I couldn’t believe it: I was having actual sexual thoughts about my own cousin! As I was mulling it over, I was shaken out of my thoughts by Alex knocking on the door. “Hey, man. Dinner’s ready,” he said.
I replied, “Yeah, be right there,”
As we headed for the kitchen, he asked me, “You all right? You seem a little distracted,”
Damn right, I’m being distracted. By your sister! I thought. “No, no! I’m fine, just thinking.” I said aloud.
“Thinking about what?” Alex asked.
Persistent, aren’t we? I thought bitterly as Chris entered my imagination again. “Just about some of my friends back home,” I lied. “Hopefully, they’re having a good vacation, too.”
“Yeah, I can understand that,” Alex said, patting me on the shoulder. “C’mon, let’s hurry before dinner gets cold.”
“Gotcha,” I said with a quick smile.
After dinner, I went back upstairs to my room. I noticed that the door to Chris’ room was open slightly. Despite my better judgment, I quietly walked over and peered in. Christine was lying on her bed, lightly dozing as she always did after a big meal. Although, I couldn’t help but notice her shirt was slightly open, allowing a little cleavage to show through. I also noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra! I knew it’d be risky going in there, but I quickly snuck in and felt around. They felt firm, yet not so firm at the same time. Also, her nipples were feeling pretty hard. As I was going to start feeling lower, she started to stir, so I quickly and quietly went back to my room before I could risk getting caught. |
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aleor
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:21 am Post subject: High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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| Love it. Brilliant. Especially like the italic sarcastic thoughts. keep it up PookaHarvey, brilliantly written, and i'm nice and hard after the first hcapter, we need chapter 2... |
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PookaHarvey
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:31 am Post subject: High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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| aleor wrote: |
| Love it. Brilliant. Especially like the italic sarcastic thoughts. keep it up PookaHarvey, brilliantly written, and i'm nice and hard after the first hcapter, we need chapter 2... |
Thanks, aleor. Glad you like it thus far. I'm also glad you like my internal thoughts. I've always used italics when I'm conveying a character's thoughts in some of the other stories I've written, so it's an old habit that has crossed over to here. I'm sure you'll like Chapter 2. From what Chris and I have written so far, things are beginning to escalate...  |
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 4:00 am Post subject: Re: Me and my cousin Christine High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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| PookaHarvey wrote: |
Note to the reader: Before I begin, I wanted to take some time to explain the significance of my username for this site. I have a great appreciation for classic films that have come out decades before my birth. My username is derived from one such film: the Jimmy Stewart classic “Harvey”, which is about a man (Stewart) and his pooka: a 6-foot tall invisible rabbit by the name of Harvey. That said feel free to call me Harvey, but bear in mind that’s not my real first name. I’m saying this for the many people of my generation that may be on this site, and may actually think my name’s truly Harvey.
While my name may be false, the story is not. Now, I shall begin with story about me and my cousin. We worked together on this story, and she said it’d work better if it was from my perspective rather than hers, given how naïve I was at the time. I apologize in advance for any harsh language that may be used. Feel free to censor it if it gets too excessive, which I pray won’t be the case, as we rarely swear to begin with. Also, I apologize for any aside rambling that may occur. Enjoy! |
welcome and i rember that movie.it was out before my time but i do rember seeing it _________________ Don't knock masturbation, it's sex with someone you like! |
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PookaHarvey
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 6:06 pm Post subject: High quality incest porn sites. Click here. |
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Thanks for all the feedback, guys! Chris and I are very pleased you're liking the story so far! We're in the process of proofing chapter 2, and we'll put it up as soon as we're done!
And, shitforbrains: I'm fully aware that Harvey turned out to be real. I just thought I'd give a little history lesson behind my choice of username, because I've referenced the film several times in my group of friends, and it's pretty obscure to most of them, at best. |
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PookaHarvey
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Okay ladies and germs, Chris and I are done proofing it, so here it is:
Chapter 2
Over the next few days, I was a having a very hard time -no pun intended- trying to keep the fantasies I had been having about Christine not only a secret, but just a fantasy. Finally, after the first week, I just couldn’t take it any longer: I needed to take the stimulation up a notch. I knew I’d probably eventually get caught, but I just couldn’t stand it.
One night, when everyone was asleep, I snuck into the laundry room, and went through the clothes until I found a couple pairs of Chris’ panties. I quietly snuck back to my room, taking care to shut the door and locking it behind me, so no one could bust in on me. I lay down on the bed, sniffing one, while masturbating with the other. I didn’t know it at the time, but Christine was doing the exact same thing with my underwear in her room. How we never ran into each other while putting them back, I’ll never know.
God, it smelled sweet, almost like a field of strawberries. My penis seemed to approve as well, as I ran the fabric of the other panty up and down it. In my mind’s eye, Christine was there: naked, all ready to go. But before she could do anything, I felt that familiar sticky feeling between my fingers, and I knew I had finished.
I quickly grabbed some tissues and cleaned myself off as best as I could. Then I did the same with the panty. Then, I quietly unlocked my door, and crept back down, and buried the panties under as much clothes as I could, and headed back to my room. Suddenly feeling drowsy, I climbed into bed and fell asleep.
For every other night during the next couple weeks, that became my ritual. Until one day, I decided to take a very daring chance. One day, when Chris was out of her room, I snuck in and pilfered a fresh pair of panties from her drawer. I quickly stuffed it in my pocket and headed to my room. I think I’ll do it in the bathroom tonight. I thought. That way, it’s easier to put into the laundry room when I’m finished.
That night, I crept into the bathroom, panties in hand, and quietly shut the door. I pulled down my pajama pants and began to slowly run Christina’s panty up and down the shaft of my penis. Oh, God! I thought with delight. This feels a helluva lot better than the ones out of the hamper!
I tried my best to keep quiet. Unfortunately, -or fortunately, depending on your point of view- I was so into what I was doing, I didn’t hear footsteps heading for the door a few minutes later. It was the light knocking at the door that jarred me out of it. “Are you all right in there?” Chris asked.
Before I could say anything, she opened the door and stood there shocked at what I was doing. With remarkable calmness, she quietly closed the door behind her. She was only dressed in a thinly-strapped tank top and a pair of panties. Her eyes drifted down to my still-hard penis, where her pilfered panties were still hanging, as I had hastily removed my hand. “Oh my God…” she murmured.
“Chris, I know exactly what this looks like, and I’m sorry,” I said. “I just couldn’t help myself.”
“That’s not what I meant,” Chris said, continuing to eye my penis.
That’s when I go the message: She was surprised by how I looked down there, not what I was doing. “Oh! Well, you’re not so bad yourself,” I said, eyeing her breasts.
“Thanks,” Chris said, blushing slightly. “You must still be a virgin, for you to be doing this.”
I just nodded in reply. “You know, I’ve always liked you, but you never paid any attention to me,” she said.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know,” I said, shocked at what she was saying. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Because I didn’t know if you approved of incest relations,” she explained. “But now, it's perfect,”
“How is it perfect?” I asked, surprised by what she was saying.
“Because now I know you feel the same way,” Chris replied.
A long silence passed before she spoke again. “Tell you what,” Chris said, eyeing my penis again. “I’ll help you finish up tonight, and I’ll give you a proper lesson in my room tomorrow night.”
“A proper lesson?” I repeated, noticing a slight dampness in the panties Chris was wearing. “But, what do you want in exchange?”
"For this relationship to work, we have to keep it secret,” Christine explained. “I expect you to keep it that way. Understand?”
“Okay, it’ll be our secret,” I said with a nod.
"Good,” she said. “Now, let’s finish you up and we can get back to bed,”
As she pulled off her tank top, I could’ve sworn I heard her mumble “God, I’ve never been this wet…”
Her bosom was exactly how I imagined them: full, voluptuous and perfect. She took the panty that was hanging off my penis and threw it away. Then she put my between her breasts. “Ohhh…” I groaned.
“Does that feel good?” Chris asked.
I could only nod in approval. She moved them up and down very slowly. Then, the breasts were gone and I felt wetness surrounding my penis. I looked down, and she was sucking me off! My own cousin was giving me a blowjob! She looked up at me as I mouthed in shock “Oh… my… GOD!!!!” when I realized what the hell was happening to me.
She rubbed her hand up and down the shaft of my penis and said, “You must’ve wanted this for a while, haven’t you?” she asked slyly.
“More than you know…” I moaned.
“Yeah, me too…” she murmured as she fingered herself while continuing to go down on me.
She kept going, until I felt that familiar feeling of climax coming on. “Ohhhhh, Fuuuck…!” I croaked.
“What? You gonna cum?” Chris asked.
“Yesssssss…!” I hissed through clenched teeth.
I felt the pressure building higher and higher until… BAM! I felt an incredible release! I looked down, and my penis was limp, Christine’s face was covered, and a majority of my cum was her mouth. To my surprise, she closed her mouth and swallowed.
I felt like I had just run a marathon, and was really out of breath. My heart must’ve felt the same way, because it was beating against my chest like a jackhammer. “How… did I… do?” I asked, in between gasps of air.
“You did wonderfully,” she said while wiping her face off with a nearby towel. “Better than I expected, honestly.”
I smiled in satisfaction as she cleaned me off. “Well, I’m going to bed,” Chris said after she was done cleaning up, as well as putting her tank top back on. “I suggest you do the same. Remember: tomorrow night, my room.”
I just nodded, as I was still out of breath. Chris left the room and left me sitting there with my pajama pants down. Once I my breathing and my heart had slowed down, I quickly and quietly pulled my pajama pants up. Before I headed to my room, I quickly snuck over to peek into Christine’s room. She was lying on her bed, and had taken her tank top back off, as well as her panties, revealing a neatly trimmed, brownish-red colored bush.
A dildo about the size of my penis was slowly going in and out of her pussy, guided by her hand. She was quietly moaning and saying my name. I quickly headed back to my room before she could see me. I went into my room, shut the door, and flopped down on the bed, with my eyes facing the ceiling. Oh, yeah... I thought with a smile as I closed my eyes and replayed what Christine was doing in my head. It’s gonna get really hot tomorrow night! |
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i swear to god i almost shout out loud when i came to the end of tat page..!! damn it was annoying to see that there was no chapter 3!! anyways its clear that i cant wait for chapter 3...!! BRING IT ON MATE!!
oh!! btw im downloading harvey!! its a freaking 8 pointer in imdb!! :O |
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PookaHarvey
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| mortalrakiey wrote: |
i swear to god i almost shout out loud when i came to the end of tat page..!! damn it was annoying to see that there was no chapter 3!! anyways its clear that i cant wait for chapter 3...!! BRING IT ON MATE!!
oh!! btw im downloading harvey!! its a freaking 8 pointer in imdb!! :O |
Sorry, Christine and I are still writing up chapter 3. We'll have it up as soon as we can. We're pleased you like our story so far. I'm also exceptionally pleased you're taking the initiative to watch Harvey! It's a timeless classic! Enjoy it! I did, and still do. |
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PookaHarvey
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You asked for it, (well, more like demanded for it, but whatever... ) and here it is!
Chapter 3
However, when I woke up the next morning, I had that nagging “Was it all just a dream?” feeling. At breakfast, -when no one was looking- Chris squeezed my ass and winked at me. That was enough to convince me that what had transpired the night before had actually happened. “Did you have to do that?” I whispered.
Why wouldn’t I?” she whispered back. “No one was looking. Besides, it’s just between us. It’s not as if I smacked you on the ass. That would’ve been more obvious to everyone else.”
I wanted to say something else, but I just bit my lip. A couple hours later, it got pretty warm, so I decided I needed a little dip in the swimming pool to cool off. Obviously, Chris had a similar idea, because she was already out there in her bikini when I came out. “Come on in, the water’s fine…” she said with a wink.
“Oh, stop that!” I said, playfully splashing her.
Christine splashed back, but I had dived underwater to avoid it. Then, I resurfaced beside her. “Besides, we’ll have time for that this evening…” I added in a low voice.
Christine smiled. “What are you doing?” she asked.
I smiled back. “I just wanna have an idea of what I’m getting into…” I said with wink.
“What do you mean?” Christine asked.
I just smiled, and slid my hand down the bottom half of her bikini, and began lightly rubbing. Christine softly moaned. “Ooooh… That’s what you meant…” she said.
“Feels very nice,” I said with a nod. “I look forward to tonight…”
“I do tooooo…” Chris said. She had barely been able to contain another moan of pleasure as I gently slid a couple of my fingers in and out.
I kept fingering her for a while, until we suddenly heard footsteps and I quickly withdrew my hand away from her pussy. It was Christine’s mother, Laura. “There you two are,” she exclaimed. “It’s almost lunchtime.”
“We’ll be right there!” Christine said.
"Okay, just don’t take too long,” Laura said
As we dried ourselves off, she quietly asked me, “Where the hell did you learn that?! I thought you never had a girlfriend!”
“You’re right, I’ve never had a girlfriend,” I said.
“But where did you learn that?” Chris demanded.
“I don’t know,” I said. “It just… felt right.”
“It was more than ‘right’,” Christine said. “It actually felt pleasurable! My ex-boyfriends never managed that at all!”
I was surprised. But before I could reply, she said to me “Let’s go inside. We don’t want to starve, do we?”
I shook my head. We wrapped ourselves in the towels, and headed inside for lunch. After lunch, everyone else had gone out somewhere, leaving us is in the house by ourselves. We had changed our clothes and decided to sit on the couch and watch a movie on TV. However, we were paying more attention to each other than the movie. Needless to say, we had started making out.
“Wanna do some grinding to prepare you for tonight?” Christine said in between kisses.
“Uh, what’s grinding?” I asked.
“Damn, you really are a virgin…” Chris remarked.
“Hey! Excuse me for being a little inexperienced!” I said with the same vehemence as the hero Link in that old “Legend of Zelda” cartoon.
Chris laughed, and said to me, “Basically, grinding is like sex, except we keep out clothes on, and it’s rubbing down there as opposed to actual penetration,”
“Hmm…” I said, thinking about it. “Sounds good, Chris. I definitely wanna do it!”
“Okay,” Christine said, clearly happy at where this was going. “Lie down.”
I did, and then she climbed on top of me, and she began rubbing her crotch against mine. “Do you mind if I feel your breasts while you’re doing this, Chris?” I asked.
“As long as you do it the same way you did when you were playing with them before,” she replied with a wink.
“Wha…? How did you know that was me?!” I asked, shocked.
“Well, it wouldn’t have been Alex or my dad…” Chris said.
“Heh, good point,” I said.
“Now, let’s continue,” Chris said, continuing to grind me.
I nodded, and reached underneath her shirt, and I was surprised to discover her breast were uncovered. As I felt them, I asked Christine, “Geez, don’t you ever wear a bra?”
“Not during the summer,” she explained. “It’s too warm for them. If we were out in public, that’s another story.”
“Of course,” I said. “Don’t want guys to get the wrong idea…”
“Exactly…” Chris said.
We continued grinding for a while longer. We were really getting deep into it when suddenly, we heard the door open, and Christine quickly leapt off me and I sat up just as fast. The last thing we needed was to get caught before we had even done anything intimate together.
Later, after dinner, Chris and I went to our respective rooms to relax, but not before she reminded me with a whisper, “Don’t forget about your lesson…”
“When do you want me in there?” I asked, also whispering.
“After 10, because everyone’s going to bed early tonight,” Chris whispered back.
“Gotcha,” I replied with a wink.
I decided to change into my pajamas when I got into my room. I also made the decision to not wear any underwear, that way Chris would have easy access. Although, I wasn’t going to be surprised if I ended up having to work at it to get anything from her, even though it was going to be my first time, as well as a lesson. I looked at the clock: it was 7:00. Dammit, 3 hours to wait… I thought. What am I gonna do…?
Then, I remembered I had packed my Game Boy. I got it out and played Tetris and Mario for awhile. After I finished my last round of Tetris, I noticed it was 9:45. It wouldn’t hurt to go to Chris’ room a little early… I thought.
So, I quickly left my room, and quietly crept to Christine’s room. I quietly knocked on the door. She quickly opened the door and ushered me inside. “You’re early,” she said. She was only wearing a robe.
“Well, I kinda figured the sooner we start, the better,” I said.
Christine smiled, “I kinda expected you to be a little early,” she said. “After all, it is your first time…”
“To be honest, I’m kinda surprised my first time is gonna be
with my cousin,” I said. “I always thought it’d be with some drunken chick in the backseat of a car, where I’m the only one enjoying myself.”
“Well, at least this is going to be more intimate for you,” Chris replied with a laugh.
I just nodded. “Do you want me to take my clothes off?” I asked.
Christine shook her head. She then proceeded to lock her door. “Okay, go ahead,” she said.
I quickly pulled off my t-shirt, followed by my pajama pants. “You didn’t wear any underwear?” Christine asked, surprised.
“Well, it makes things easier,” I said.
“I guess that’s true,” she said as she slid off her robe, revealing her naked body.
Quickly, my penis began its erection. “Looks like your little friend survived the adventure I put it through last night…” Chris remarked as she lay down on the bed.
“Where do you want me to begin?” I asked.
“I want you to start by giving me a little oral,” she said. “You don’t mind a little hair, do you?”
“Not at all,” I said.
“Good,” she said. “All my exes always insisted on me being completely bald down there. Could never understand it…”
“Yeah, I don’t get it, either,” I agreed as I lay down on the bed. I then proceeded to lick and finger Christine’s pussy.
“Mmmm… That’s good…” she said, rubbing her breasts.
I kept going for a while and she kept moaning pleasurably. She must really like this! I thought excitedly as I licked her pussy, and felt her breasts.
Finally, after a few minutes, Christine whispered to me, “Please… put it in me…”
I nodded, and sat up. My penis was fully erect now, and I felt harder and stiffer than I had ever been. I carefully guided my penis towards her pussy lips and gently rubbed them with the tip. “Stop teasing me and just put it in…!” Christine snapped.
I nodded, and carefully slid my penis into her pussy. “Oh my God, that’s an odd feeling,” I remarked.
“It’ll pass once you get used to it,” Chris said.
“God, I hope so,” I said.
“Now, slide it in and out, but make sure you don’t take it out entirely,” she said.
I did so, and no sooner had I started, that strange feeling I felt upon the initial entry quickly dissipated. I kept going for awhile, but the position we were in wasn’t entirely satisfying for me. “Uh, Chris?” I said.
“Yeah?” she asked. “Is something wrong?”
“I’m not entirely satisfied with this position…” I said.
“Really?” Christine asked.
After I nodded, she asked, “How about if I go on top. Would that be good?”
“Yeah, let’s try that,” I said as I pulled out.
Christine got up, and I lay down on my back where she was, and that area felt nice and warm. She then climbed on top, and she slid down on top of my penis. “Okay, so what happens now?” I asked.
“Basically, I’m going to move up and down on your penis, and you can reach up and feel my breasts,” Christine explained.
“So, kinda like when we were grinding earlier?” I asked.
“Exactly,” Chris said. “But you can also sit up a little bit, lick or suck on my tits, and we can also make out,”
“Great,” I said with a smile.
Christine smiled, too. She began moving up and down, my penis going in and out of her. I reached up and gently rubbed and squeezed her breasts. Then I sat up a little bit, and licked her tits, followed by gently sucking them. Then, Chris shoved my torso back down, and she bent down as she kept riding my penis, and we began to kiss and bat our tongues.
As she was riding me, I felt a sudden rush of intense heat coursing through my body, as well as an intense wave of euphoria sweep over me, and it felt good. I began to gently thrust as Chris continued to ride me. “Now, you’re getting into it…” she murmured as we continued making out.
“Good, I’m glad I’m learning about this…” I replied with a smile.
Christine continued to ride me until I grabbed her back and pulled her close to me. Then, I rolled over on the bed, so that I was the one on top, and she was on the bottom. I continued to gently thrust in and out of her. Our bodies were entwined together: Two as one. And, the best part was, I had felt greater pleasure here with Christine than I did from the thousand some-odd times I had masturbated to any evocative imagery I could find on the Internet.
I kept thrusting, but I suddenly began to pick up speed. I was going faster, but that’s because that familiar feeling of pressure was beginning to build up again. Christine must have sensed it, because she was beginning to moan, “That’s it… fill me up… it’ll be fine, just do it… it’s all right…”
I kept going, and my thrusting increased in speed, the pressure continuing to build. I felt like that Energizer bunny. I kept going, and going, and going…
…Until, I felt that familiar, yet still-incredible release once more and I felt my load shooting deeply into Chris’ tight pussy. I also felt my formerly rock-solid penis go as limp as an overcooked strand of spaghetti. I quietly slid my penis out, and lay down on the bed next to her, once again gasping for air, much like the night before. I briefly glimpsed at Christine’s pussy, and saw that my load was gently seeping out of her, as if it were blood from a wound. “How are you feeling?” Christine quietly asked me.
“Great!” I said. “That was… incredible! I’m honestly worried that I’ve now made you pregnant, though.”
“Oh, it’s fine,” Christine said, glancing at her cum-filled pussy. “I’m on the pill. I’m just glad you didn’t decided to end it like in porn where the guy finishes all over the girl’s face,”
“Well, that would’ve ruined the moment,” I replied. “Plus, I’m smart enough to realize that the end of a scene in a porno is different then the end of an actual sexual encounter.”
“At least, now you are, given that this was your first time,” Chris said.
I glanced at the clock: Midnight. Damn, we’ve been going at it that long?! I thought. “Well, I’d better head back to my room,” I said. “I’d love to stay, but that would just prove to be a bit awkward first thing in the morning.”
“Yeah, you’re right,” Christine agreed. “Good night.”
I kissed her deeply on the lips, and gave one last lick on her tits for good measure. “Good night, Chris.” I said.
As I pulled my pajama pants back on, Christine asked me, “Same time tomorrow?”
I just nodded as I pulled my t-shirt on. “Good night,” I said once more, kissing her again.
I quietly unlocked her door, and opened it. Then, I looked around the hallway, making sure no one else was there. I saw no one, so I quietly shut the door behind me, and went to my room. I quietly opened the door, and no one was there, so I shut the door. Then I climbed into bed and just collapsed onto my pillow and fell into a very deep sleep.
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