1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 10


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, BDSM, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Spanking, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    asked quietly. “Down just a bit.” He could hear the nervousness in her voice but she lifted up just a bit as he adjusted himself. “There,” she said as he felt the head of his prick rub against crinkled bit of skin around her sphincter. He felt her tense slightly. “It’s okay,” he said in a quiet voice. “Just relax; I’m not going to rush.” He placed both hands on her shoulders again and began to push against them, massaging the muscles and forcing the lotion to penetrate her soft skin. Just as he knew she would, her shoulders sank down and her hips came up. He pressed forward just a bit and felt the warmth of her as she opened for him and resisted him at the same time. He rocked his hips a bit and she began to accept the intruder fractions of an inch at a time. “Oh, God,” she called out from beneath him. “You okay?” “Yeah,” she choked out, “it’s just really big.” “I’ll take it slow.” He rocked his hips a bit more and he felt her convulsing around him. The feeling was glorious and he couldn’t wait to get inside her and really feel her squeeze him. He arched his back and pushed his hips forward just enough to force the head of his cock in. She squealed beneath him. “Fuck,” she spat. “I thought you said you were going to go slow, not shove the whole thing into me at once.” He dropped his chest down low to her and kissed her ear. “I am going slow,” he whispered between kisses. “I’m just barely in. Do you want me to stop?” “Bloody hell,” she breathed. “No, it’s okay,” she panted ...
    between short, shallow gasps of air. “Just takes some getting used to. How far in are you?” “Just the head,” he replied, almost apologetic, except for the amazing feeling of her squeezing him so tight. It felt like she was on fire it was so warm. “Are you ready?” he asked as he kissed her again. She nodded, but said nothing. He could feel the channel opening as he rocked a bit and pushed a little farther forward with each stroke. She was squeezing him so hard that he felt the skin move over the muscle like she was masturbating him as he moved in and out. “No more,” she whimpered when he was about half-way in. “Do you want me to pull out?” “No,” she said between deep breaths. “Just don’t go any farther.” “How about this?” he asked, as he began to move his hips back and forth. He didn’t push any farther in, but just stroked enough to give friction and feeling. He sphincter flexed around him in a constant spasm of grip and release as he slid in and out. Ron was in heaven at the rapturous pleasure he was deriving. “Okay?” “Oh, yes,” she panted, “That’s good, right there.” Her hands clenched tightly at the sheets as her hips began to move ever so slightly. “Are you close?” she asked within just a couple of minutes. “Uh huh,” he replied. He was actually surprised at how quickly he was reaching his breaking point. Normally he could go forever, well not forever, but for a while at least. Now though, he was so close he wasn’t sure that even multiplication tables could save him. “Oh, God, ...