1. Miss Benkinsopp's sacrifice


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Coercion, First Time, Male/Female, Mature, Pregnant, Romance, Virginity, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    Moonlight cast its eerie glow across the chamber. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her nightdress and slid it upwards until her breasts were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my head and then lay beside her. The mass of clothes around her neck annoyed me and in a trice I had her raise her arms that I might slip it off her and we lay together warming each other. My member reared against her belly. I reached and felt a mass of wiry hair, “That must go, I want my whores clean shaven,” I said without thinking. She half sobbed, “That was cruel, I apologise,” I said, “But it will increase you pleasure.” “What do you care about my pleasure!” she replied. “Madam, the cry of ecstasy when a woman reaches her peak of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to release my seed do you see?” I asked but she had no knowledge of ecstasy so my words were in vain. I continued to explore with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed tack. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left teat between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb. She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of pleasure. Her teat distended. Her breath came in short gasps. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy mound. I found the soft moist spot and eased a finger inside. I felt resistance. I tried a second finger and found the same. She was indeed untouched. Untouched yet moist. I eased her thighs ...
    apart and slid over her. My member strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too long and I gently aimed him between her soft moist lips. “Are you prepared?” I asked. “As I shall ever be,” she replied. I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her tongue. Resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite suddenly my member was deep inside her. “Can you bear it?” I asked. “Indeed,” she agreed, “Then I shall take you to heaven!” I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at first then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My cares melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt able to gallop all the way to emission and beyond. She seemed to respond, I fully expected her to lie like a dead fish but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more forceful endeavours until at last I ejaculated forcibly making her gasp in delight. “Thank you,” I said as I rolled aside and lay exhausted, “Thank you indeed.” I woke with the dawn. She had risen already. “Good morning sir.” She said and she blushed as I stepped naked from the bed. “It is indeed, and I thank you.” I said cheerily, “And what better way to start the day than a pleasant fuck.” “Sir, last night, well.” she blustered. “Delightful,” I insisted, “Now simply learn a few tricks to please me and your continued employment is assured.” She would not look me in the eye. “Sir, I don’t know what came over me. I am mortified to think ...
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