Then it Dawned on Me Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Then it Dawned on Me Ch. 06

... He had both hands on my ass cheeks holding the hole in my pants open with his thumbs and was making long trips from my clit to my dripping hole sucking the juice out of me. He moaned and growled and ate me like the taste was sending him into a frenzy. He lapped and sucked my clit, spanking my ass and gripping my thighs. I felt the side to side motion of his head as he tried to bury his face inside me and I couldn't take anymore.

I got my muscles together enough to push myself up and away from him and turned to sit in front of him. I looked at him from his sweats still around his thighs, over his dripping wet cock, up his heaving shoulders gasping for air, to his glistening chin and lips, and landed on his eyes staring hard into mine. He looked mad and intense and hungry and... wild.

I got to my knees and prowled toward him. I licked my juice off his lip and bit it before pushing his chest until he fell backward onto the floor. I climbed on top of him holding him down with both hands on his pecs, and settled my pussy down onto him in one motion.

"You proud of yourself, big brother? Huh?" I came up slowly and slammed his cock into the top of my pussy as I let gravity bring all my weight down onto him. "You feel like a big man fucking a baby into your little sister?" He gave me a warning growl and a look that told me my tone and words were teasing a little too hard. I brought myself up by my ass and bounced a little just at the tip of his cock rubbing it inside me and ...

... clenching. "Come on you love it too. You love that you knocked me up don't you?" I asked breathless as I dipped him in a little deeper, and slower.

"Mmm." He moaned as his eyes drifted closed. When he opened them back up, he looked up at me with serious intention as he said, "Fuck yes I do." I slammed down on him at his admission and picked up my pace. It was out, we could fuck honestly, knowing the truth. Sometimes with him it felt like the only time I really got to be truly myself, but now more than ever. I never had to worry what he thought of me or my kinks or what I looked or sounded like. We always fucked like we were going to hell on rails together, and we could do it the way we wanted, but this one took the cake. To be able to admit that we both loved the idea of him impregnating me, was as extreme as we could go.

I grabbed his throat and forced his jaw to the side with my thumb and licked and sucked his neck as I fucked him. He had a tight hold on my thighs and would release only to deliver punishing spanks before rubbing and squeezing the reddening flesh. I pushed myself up and planted my hand next to his head and with my next grind pulled his head forward and into my breasts. I rubbed them on his face, my nipples hardening as they rolled over his sharp features.

"You gonna drink my milk when we fuck E? G-Gonna let me nurse you, like I will our baby?" He bit my nipple and sucked through my shirt as he nodded his head, rubbing his face against them.

"Yeah ...