1. One Thousand Apologies - Part 4


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Incest, Male/Teen Female, School, Young, Author: stillers7, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    trying to place the taste. “Spinach?” I took another, deeper lick. “Brussel sprouts!” I teased. “Whatever! Didn’t your mother ever tell you – no dessert until you’ve finished all your vegetables!” I licked some more, trying to take her clit between my lips as she pulled on my hair and ground her hips into my face. Finally she just said “Oh, c’mon, enough! Just get inside me!” I stood, pulled my wallet out of my pocket and sat it on the bed. When I dropped my pants to expose my raging six and a half inch erection, Hannah sat up and took it in both hands, stroking it slowly. When I pulled the condom out of my wallet, she said “Here, let me try.” I likely wouldn’t have done any better as it was my first time using a condom. Once Hannah had opened the foil pouch, she removed the wound up latex and placed it against the tip of my cock, then slowly pushed towards me, fiddling with it until it unrolled over my entire length. I gave her a quick kiss, then laid her back down on the bed. I stood between her legs and leaned in until the tip of my cock was at her opening. I pushed slowly, trying to find the way forward, but it was harder to feel my way around while covered in rubber. She smiled and said “Do you need some help?” After I nodded yes, she used both hands to guide me into the correct position. This time when I leaned forward, Hannah gasped as I slid right in. I was about halfway in, pulled back, then pressed in again, going a bit deeper with each repetition. Soon I had ...
    bottomed out and started a regular rhythm, as our thighs slapped against each other. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the sensation of entering her body, trying to block everything else out. My hand went to her small breast, cupping it in my hand. I rolled the nipple between my fingers, then dropped my head to suck on it’s hardness. I began to think of how different it might feel to have my hands, my mouth on Katie’s tit, and then in my mind’s eye I saw Katie’s face below me as I fucked Hannah. I was shocked and froze - embedded deep in Hannah - as I realized the trick my mind had played on me. What the fuck? Why would I do that? I loved Hannah, I was making love to her, how could I betray her? When I stopped, Hannah put her hand on my face and said, “What’s the matter? Are you OK?” “Yeah, no…it’s nothing”. I pulled back and thrust into her as before. I couldn’t let myself be distracted, I wouldn’t close my eyes. I promised myself that whenever we would make love I be positioned to see her face. That meant no doggy style, or any other position where I could forget who I was fucking. This had to be something personal, or what was it worth? As I committed to focusing my eyes wide open on Hannah, I became fascinated, watching the various expressions of joy flash across her face as I had resumed my rhythmic assault on her body. She closed her eyes, smiling, wincing, moaning and squeaking in time to my thrusting. When she re-opened her eyes, I leaned into to kiss her, and soon ...