Chapter Forty Five
LUCY
Chris’ encouragement made me feel a little bit more at ease. I took another half inch of his dick into my mouth, then pulled up to its tip. I started to get into a bobbing motion, able to take a little bit more of Chris’ cock into my mouth each time, until I maxed out at a little more than half of his length. I blew him slowly, drawing out my motions as my lips slid along all sides of his cock as I bobbed up and down.
“I’m about to cum…” Chris groaned.
I momentarily popped his dick out of my mouth to ask, “Which is better for you? Do you want me to jack you off as you cum or do you want me to leave it in so you can cum in my mouth?”
“Leave it in,” Chris answered immediately.
I resumed the blowjob with a new sense of purpose. I was about to make him cum. I had to make this good. She looked up at Chris and made eye contact as I sucked him. His face was scrunching up a bit, and his mouth was hanging open. He rested his hand on the back of my head and loosely grabbed my hair.
“Alright, Lucy, here it comes,” he warned.
I swirled my tongue around the tip of Chris’ cock as the first ribbon of semen spewed from his cock. I continued to suck him in as the second, then third, and fourth spurts of his cum shot into my mouth. I instinctively swallowed the thick liquid that was invading my mouth as I felt his balls twitching in my hand, feeding his cum into my waiting mouth.
Chris was mildly bucking his hips at this point, absolutely loving the warm sensation of my mouth enclosing his most prized possession as he came. He shot more semen than he thought he probably ever had before during this seemingly never-ending orgasm. Finally, his orgasm died down, his body collapsed, and he let out the breath he had been holding in for several seconds. I gave one last swallow and removed my mouth from his cock, letting it go with a sloppy ‘pop’. I smiled up at my mate with a small glob of his cum showing on her bottom lip.
“That was fucking hot!” Chris exclaimed.
I smiled as I sat back on my heels, tasting his flavor in my mouth.
Chris tenderly reached out and cupped my breasts with both hands. “You’re beautiful, Lucy. So fvcking beautiful.”
He leaned me back until I lay flat on the bed, then he bent down and took one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked. I dropped my head to the mattress and let out a sigh. Even after all the fun I and Chris had had this evening, this moment was still the first real sexual pleasure I had ever felt from a man.
He continued to tenderly suck on my breast as his hands wandered around my chest and abs, then down to my crotch. I jumped a bit at the feeling of his strong hand on my pubic mound but quickly relaxed as I realized that I would rather be nowhere else at this moment. As he reached his mouth up to give me another sensual kiss, he unbuttoned his shirt and flung it across the room.
His wandering hand had full access to my body, his fingers found the entrance to my vagina as he continued to make out with her. As one of his fingers made its way into my sopping wet pussy, I came out of my stupor and began to rub her hands over his back. I gripped his shoulders as he began to finger my pussy.
“Ahh… that feels so nice, Chris…” I moaned as our mouths parted.
Chris slid down the bed until he was on his knees on the floor. My ass was on the bed with my pussy at the edge. He positioned himself so my legs were spread and resting on his shoulders and his face was near my crotch. He looked up as I grinned sheepishly down at him, anticipating the pleasure that he was about to bring me. He concentrated his effort back on the task at hand.
He extended his tongue and let it drag across one of the outside lips of my sex. My abs clenched and I drew a sharp breath in. Yes, this was already so much better than the last time. My hand came down to rest on the side of his head as he teased me. He continued to lick around my pussy without making contact until I broke down and pulled his face towards my pleasure center. He obliged and thrust his tongue into me.
“Oh fvck Chris, yes!” I yelled.
He swirled his tongue around inside my sex before contacting my clit, which sent me overboard. I clenched his short hair with both hands and spread my legs wide as he ate me out. The sharp pleasure I felt flooded my head and I lost track of time as his tongue worked wonders on me. Just as my breath began to quicken, he stopped.
“Why did you stop?” I moaned softly, I wanted more of this good pleasure.
“How about something better?” he said with a grin as he lifted his head to look at me.
Chris gave me one last lick for good measure, then rose to the bed beside me. He lay on his side next to me and rubbed his hand over my stomach and breasts. He lowered his head to mine and forced his tongue into my mouth, where it swirled about with mine. While we kissed, he swung one leg between my knees as he settled himself on top of me, and then he spread my legs with his other knee. He broke the kiss as I reached down and grabbed his hard cock, pointing it toward the entrance to my warm, sopping-wet hole. He lowered his buttocks until his dick was pressed against my opening, then gave a push until the head of his penis was enclosed comfortably within me. Both of us stayed in this position as we breathed heavily, our mouths open, waiting for the next step.
Finally, Chris grabbed my shoulders and pushed all the way inside me, letting out his held breath and nearly collapsing on top of me.
“Ahh… Oh, Chris… fvck… oh fvck,” I moaned. I breathed heavily, savoring the feeling of fullness I felt as his long cock was sheathed entirely within me. I relished the feel of his muscular body covering mine, his toned body pressed on my pert breasts, my nipples smashed to his chest, the stubble of his face resting against my smooth cheeks. I wrapped my arms around his body, my hands resting on his shoulder blades as we lay, growing accustomed to one another.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
He kissed me once again, then withdrew his cock from me. He gently slid it back into my warmth as I moaned, then withdrew once again. My lips were parted and my eyes were tightly shut, concentrating only on our joining. Chris was now getting into a rhythm, pulling out and entering again as my hands slid down to the sides of his rib cage. He sucked on the nape of my neck as he continued his assault on my body. My legs wrapped around his lower back, pulling his cock further into me with every thrust as he continued to fuck my body.
I loved the feeling of him inside her. Likewise, Chris was certainly enjoying the sensations that my soft, slick, warm pussy was giving him as we were joined on the bed. I reached down and gently grabbed and massaged his balls in my hand as he fucked me. Every time his cock entered my body, it gradually stretched my insides until it bottomed out inside me as my narrow canal squeezed the head of his cock. Then I would feel him pull out until only his engorged head was left inside me.
By now, I was getting warmed up to the point that my hips were beginning to rise and fall to compliment his thrusts. I began to buck my hips as a warm, tingling sensation started to build up in my loins. My breath began to become sharper and more frequent as his efforts paid off.
“Oh fvck Chris, this is so… fvcking… GOOD!”
His confidence boosted yet again as he sped up his thrusts. I wrapped my hands around my brother’s neck and pulled his face to mine, once again interlocking our lips and tongues as we pleasured each other. As the pleasure began to build within me to an almost unbearable level, I spread my legs wide and began to hump my butt off the sheets. All at once, the pleasure crashed down as I began to come.
My pussy began to rhythmically clench and release his cock as he pumped into me still. I closed my eyes and let out a soft, prolonged moan as my orgasm took over.
Chris, realizing that I was cumming, allowed himself to finish as well. He grabbed my shoulders from beneath and pumped into my depths for all that he was worth. He released one strong rope of semen into me as his orgasm took over his body. He managed to pull his spewing cock from its home after the first spurt as he collapsed onto me. He continued to thrust as his cock slid, slick from my pussy, between his and my stomachs, pressed tightly together. He squirted three, then four more gradually weaker spurts between our hot bodies until he finally completely collapsed onto me.
We lay there catching our breath for several moments as we regained composure from our mutual orgasm, our sweaty cheeks pressed against one another. Finally, he raised up onto his elbows, separating our stomachs and leaving a string of cum connecting us. He rolled onto his side and stared at me, drained and sexually satisfied.
I opened my eyes weakly, smiling at him with my hand on his side. I eyed him up and down, from his sweaty matted hair to his heaving toned chest to his gradually softening cock, admiring his features.
“You have gorgeous eyes, I could look into them forever,” Chris said, as he stared into my eyes. “Keep holding me like this.”