Father Goose - Sex Stories

Father Goose

... start." I replied as I leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

She gave me a timid kiss in response and sat back with her knees together.

Taking the initiative I gently took her ankles in my hands and pulled her close, wrapping her legs around me.

"Oh." she quietly exclaimed as I pulled her into my lap. Our bodies were close together and she was very vulnerable to me. My cock started to stir.

Kissing her gently I started a gentle exploration of her body. I loved her delicate arms and perky little tits. Her hands tentatively moved over my arms and my shoulders.

I noticed the candle was still on and when I looked around there were a few faces turned our direction. Anneke noticed too.

"It's okay." she said, "Let them see me. I've seen them."

I'd had it in my mind to take her sitting up but now she got up from me. Wiggling her way back on the bed she lay on her back with her knees and ankles together. The message was clear.

I unfolded myself from my position and moved to be with her. Getting onto the bed she parted her legs for me and welcomed me into her embrace.

I held my weight on my elbows so I didn't smother her.

"Why didn't you want this before?" I asked her as I kissed her bare tit.

"I was afraid. I am still afraid."

"Afraid of what?" I replied, switching my attentions to her other tit.

"Of you. Afraid you'll hurt me. Afraid you'll make me just like the others."

My cock nudged up to her pussy.

"Are you still ...

... afraid?"

"Yes."

I pushed at her and felt her moisture.

"Do you want me to?" I asked.

"I'll do whatever you want." she replied. That was enough of a 'yes' for me.

I started trying to move into her and it was difficult. She was definitely a virgin. She flinched when I went to reach between us.

"Trust me." I said, taking my cock in my hand and swabbing it around her pussy. She stayed still as I worked her up but her knees betrayed her fear.

"I'm scared." she said when I found the right place and poked into her. It was just a little bit of progress and I gently fucked her just that bare inch or so.

I'd move into her a little and she'd flinch and freeze. Then I'd withdraw and start all over again. I did this several times until I felt her loosen up and her knees relaxed a little.

Letting more of my weight rest on her to hold her down I kissed her and fucked her just a bit deeper. She responded by tensing up again. Her face scrunched up with fear.

Keeping my cock where it was I moved up on her and kissed her. She kissed me back and relaxed.

"Ahhhhh!" she screamed as I plunged into her! She whined as I stroked into her and then she winced when I hit bottom. I figured it was best to get on with it.

"Shhh," I said, "It'll get better after this."

She was quietly crying and I kissed her forehead when I slowly started fucking her.

I could feel her tense every time I drove deep and I wanted to be more gentle but couldn't help myself. Claiming her innocence was exciting ...