Elizabeth's story - Chapter 7: Gary takes my virginity - Sex Stories

Elizabeth's story - Chapter 7: Gary takes my virginity

... inside of me for several seconds, Gary relaxed on top of me. And I kept my heels on his ass, holding him in place. I did not want him to withdraw too quickly. “Kiss me,” I demanded. And he leaned forward and did just that. As we were necking, I clenched my vagina around his cock, which pulsed in response. I clenched around him several more times, milking his erection; each time his penis throbbed and pulsed in response. The post-coital cuddling and necking was almost as pleasurable for me as the powerful orgasm that preceded it. “Well you did it. You popped your stepsister’s cherry.” I smiled up at him. “Yeah, I guess I did.” He smiled in return. “You left me a little present in there too, didn’t you?” I clenched my pussy around him one more time playfully. “It felt like I was leaving more than a little present. I don’t think I have ever cum that much. I think I pumped you pretty full,” Gary said, with pride. “I imagine you did at that,” I said appreciatively. A sea of my stepbrother’s sperm swimming inside of me now. I do not know why I liked it, but I did. We lay there for several more minutes as Gary grew less rigid inside of me. He eventually disengaged from me, leaving me feeling open and empty. My pussy spasmed involuntarily at the sudden emptiness it felt, ...

... as though it was trying to find something to grasp. It seemed to miss Gary’s penis immediately. As soon as he withdrew, Gary, placed his hands on my knees to hold them apart as he inspected my dilated vagina for a moment. I could feel it continue to experience a series of minor spasms, and I could feel his semen leaking out of me under his gaze. I felt so wicked and exposed as Gary watched my vagina try to return to its normal shape and as he watched his sperm slowly seep out of his stepsister’s pussy. “Whatcha looking at?” I asked. I was both embarrassed and excited being this exposed to my stepbrother at this moment. “Your beautiful vagina and my sperm,” he answered with pride. “You like knowing your sperm is in me, don’t you?” I asked. He nodded and smiled. He laid down next to me, and I fell asleep with my head on his chest. I awoke around midnight, and he had quietly slipped away to his own room while I slept. I reached down and touched myself, and found a considerable amount of spent semen still inside me. I brought a small sampling to my nose on my finger tips, and smelled the scent of my stepbrother as I lay there contemplating what we had done. I liked Gary’s scent, a lot. And truthfully, though I knew it was wrong, I was enjoying the memory of our intimacy.