Just a Taste/Start/Day5/Witches/Sex
Andrew turned back towards Lacy, his heart went out to her. They had been here for three days, and she is like this only after one night severed from him. What must the others be like? The witches had said that they were not doing well. He took a step back, and Lacy let out a whimper as his hand left her face. He pulled his night shirt off and then stepped out of his shorts. His hard cock stood out in front of him, harder than it had ever been before. Something about the smell in the air was driving him crazy with desire. Is this what they feel when they smell my sweat?
He stepped back up to his little sister and looked into her eyes, his cock pressed up against her opening, splitting her mons. “Please.” She moaned as a single tear streaked down her face.
Andrew leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. As soon as their lips met, her mouth opened and sucked his tongue within. They kissed passionately, their tongues dancing, like lovers who had not seen each other for months. His hands came up and caressed her naked breasts, they felt wonderful in his hands, soft and pliant, small cushions of girl flesh. Her nipples were already erect from her arousal and pressed firmly against his palm. Lacey broke from the kiss and looked Andrew in the eyes. “Please master, do it, take me, I can’t take much more. Make me yours.” She panted.
Andrew let out a sigh as he looked into his sisters tear-filled pleading eyes. He released her breasts and took hold of his manhood and pressed it into his sister. Lacey let out a groan as his cock slowly pushed against her. She was tight, a lot tighter than he expected, even with how hard he was, and how wet she was, it still took several pushes from Andrew before he felt the head of his cock slip between her mons and into her. As soon as the head was in, he looked down at Lacy once more. “Are you ready sis?”
“Yes, yes. Please.” She panted as she pressed her hips against him. Tears streaked down her face. “Please, I need you Andy, I need you please.”
Andrew took a firm grip of his cock and his resolve and with one strong push, pressed his cock through his sister’s maiden head and a good inch into her sheath. She was so tight, but the constant flow of her vaginal fluids kept her wet, allowing his cock to slide easily within. He was in heaven, it felt so soft, warm and good. Something in his mind clicked and it also felt so right.
“Yes, Andrew, yes take me please, bring me back to you. Please I need you.” Lacey moaned.
Andrew backed out of his sister until only the head was within, he could see a little blood on his cock, and then he pushed it back within, his cock going another full inch into her. Lacey let out another moan and pressed her crotch harder against him. He continued his strokes in and out of her newly deflowered body. Her warm sheath milked his cock with every stroke, Lacey moaned into his chest begging him for more. It was not long before he found himself bottomed out within her and pressing against her cervix.
He made love to his little sister slowly and gently, maximizing her pleasure and ensuring her first time was as enjoyable as he could make it. Lacey seemed to be lost in the experience, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her mouth lolled open and drool dripped down her chin. She moaned and grunted with pleasure with each thrust. Andrew was lost, his love for his little sister grew, as the pleasure of loving her filled his thoughts and mind. She was his now, his little lover. He knew that they would be doing this as often as possible. He loved her so much and this was the ultimate extension of that love.
He continued to slide his cock in and out of her, when she suddenly came alive and looked up at him. “Andrew, oh god Andrew, I love you,” She exclaimed as her hips began meeting him thrust for thrust. Her moans turned to pants and then squeals of delight and pleasure. Her legs and arms strained against her restraints until she threw her head back and let out a scream. “Oh my god! Oh My God! OHMYGOD!!!!!”
Andrew gave one final thrust of his cock into her as he anticipated her pending orgasm. The walls of her pussy suddenly tightened and held his cock in place and her entire body shook and shivered in orgasmic pleasure. Her walls milked his cock until he shot his seed directly into her womb. Andrew experienced one of the largest and most intense orgasms he had had yet, as spurt after spurt of cum shot from his cock into his little 12 year old sister’s unprotected womb.
He snuggled up against her, his cock still buried within her young sex. He could feel her in his mind once more, and the joy of the feeling filled both of them and took them to yet another level of intimacy. “I am yours now master, now and forever.” Lacey whispered into his ear as he held her close.
As he stood there holding his sister tightly, he felt someone to either side of him, then Lacey’s arms were released from the straps and wrapped around him. He picked her up off the chair and held her even tighter against him. She slowly began rocking her hips against his cock, and he felt himself hardening within her once more. Andrew turned and sat against the examination table, carrying his sister with him. They kissed each other passionately as Andrew gently made love to his sister again, this time on their own terms. Her pussy felt just as tight as before, though a lot easier to slip in and out of with their mixed juices lubricating her insides and his cock.
She rode his cock, panting and moaning, bringing herself to a second and then a third orgasm before he once again filled her womb with his seed. The second orgasm was not as intense as the first. To Andrew and Lacy though it was better as this time, it was due to their own choice to engage in love making and not due to necessity.
Their lovemaking was interrupted before they could start for a third time, by Onya clearing her throat. “Sorry to interrupt you, however, there are three other girls here awaiting your attention.”
Andrew peaked around his sister to see Jennifer, and two other young pre-teen girls watching them. Each girl was a smaller mirror of her mother, down to the black, blue and green gothic dress. The three girl had their dresses pulled up and their hands were aggressively rubbing their panties as they watched Andrew and Lacey. Not one appeared to have any womanly curves and looked closer to Grace’s nine years than Lacey’s twelve. “Remember they are very fertile right now. Jennifer will be safe tomorrow morning, Luna and Kiely will be safe in four days.”
Lacey looked behind her at the girls, and then back at Andrew with a wicked grin. “So you going to make love to them, or just go with your normal blow jobs?”