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Chapter 1- 13
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Kate
steered the She glanced over at Ibrahim out of the corner of her eye. The boy seemed to be embarrassed and withdrawn... and a bit afraid. Kate couldn’t blame him, because she felt pretty much the same—and right now she was worried about what the consequences of what they had done this morning were going to be—consequences that she hadn’t worried about in the heat of the moment. Even worse, she could feel the heat and desire beginning to build again… and she could see that Ibrahim was starting to feel something as well. “Are you okay Ibrahim?” “I am worried… if my father finds out what has happened he will be very angry… and the Doctor is sure to be angry.” “We just need to make sure they don’t find out,” replied Kate. “I know I am not about to tell anyone—and if you don’t say anything, we should be okay. There’s no reason to fill bad about this or feel guilty. You didn’t do anything wrong…. in fact, I am kind of glad it happened. It may be hard to understand or believe, but you really DID help me a great deal this morning” Kate hoped that the boy would believe her. So far she really hadn’t managed to convince herself that things would be okay… but that was her problem and not one that she could lay upon Ibrahim. What was done was done, in the end and underneath it all, she had the strange feeling that things would work out. She didn’t know where the feeling came from and she didn’t quite trust it yet… but it was there and she grasped at that feeling in the hope that it wasn’t lying to her. “I am glad that I could… help you, Missus. I enjoyed helping you very much” The boy seemed to have relaxed a bit once things had come out into the open a little bit. Kate could almost feel the tension that had existed between them breaking down while, at the same time, she could sense the heat and desire building up in her once more, for whatever reason. Kate could feel a slow roiling heat building up low in her belly. The bumping of the truck over the rough ground was only making things worse… or better, depending upon your perspective, she thought. Each bump in the road seemed to make the heat a little hotter and her nipples a little harder. She could already feel small trickles of wetness working their way past her engorged pussy lips and soaking into her already abused underwear. Another glance over at Ibrahim told Kate that the boy was having some… difficulty of his own. Over the past few minutes of travel, the bulge in his pants had gotten noticeable larger and he had started sweating. He was glancing at Kate more and more often and seemed to be paying particular attention to the effect that her stiffening nipples were having on the front of the thin shirt she had on, even through her bra. Figuring that the worst had already been done, that the line had already been crossed past recovery, Kate pulled the truck over and shut down the engine. She looked at Ibrahim in the sudden stillness and silence and a small smile crossed both of their faces. “I think I need just a little bit more help before we get back to camp… are you willing to help me one more time, Ibrahim?” “I am always ready to help you Missus,” Ibrahim replied with a broad smile. Laughing, Kate opened the door and climbed out of the truck. As she headed towards the back of the truck, she could hear the passenger door open and the crunch of Ibrahim’s footsteps as he followed her example. The lovers met at the back of the truck and Kate lowered the tailgate. Her arousal had reached a fevered pitch, so she dropped her long skirt down around her feet and stepped out of it. Her soaked panties quickly joined the skirt on the ground, exposing her round ass and the thick patch of wet fur between her legs. Kate positioned herself with her hands resting on the lowered tailgate, hips cocked with her ass slightly raised and her legs spread. Looking back over her shoulder, she could see that Ibrahim had lost his pants and that his beautiful cock was standing stiff and free, ready to be put to use. She saw his breathing quicken as he looked down and Kate knew he could see the pink wet lips of her cunt peeking out of her thick pubic hair—an open invitation waiting for acceptance. “It looks like you have something for me, there. Why don’t you come over here and share it with me?” Kate said in a low husky voice. Ibrahim stared at the woman in front of him. For the past few years, as he became sexually aware, he had watched this woman closely, and she had occupied a prominent place in his fantasies, a place that he had never actually believed that she would fill in real life. Her exotic looks, in comparison to the women he was familiar with, had acted as a magnet for his attraction—and the actual experience had exceeded Ibrahim’s fantasies beyond any expectation. Looking at her standing there, poised to receive his cock, almost took Ibrahim’s breath away and his cock throbbed in time with his rapid pulse and his balls ached and drew up hard against the base of his shaft, yearning to release their load of sperm deep inside the pussy that waited for him. This morning’s encounter had been Ibrahim’s first real sexual experience, but it had served to give him confidence and a certain pride in his ability to perform, based upon Kate’s response and actions. Ibrahim stepped up behind the woman, placing his left hand on her full buttocks and using the other to grasp and position his thick member at the entrance to her cunt. Kate was a bit taller than him and he pushed down on her ass with his left hand and she obligingly opened her knees a bit and squatted slightly, positioning herself to receive him more easily. Ibrahim rubbed the swollen head of his cock across her labia and through the damp hair that surrounded them, coating it with her freely flowing juices. His cock lubed, he repositioned the head between Kate’s engorged lips and slowly and teasingly pushed into her. As he pushed in he could feel the slight, elastic resistance of her pussy walls as they stretched to accommodate him and then firmly grasped him. He continued pushing until the head of his cock fetched up against her cervix at the far end and as he finally filled her Kate gave off a low, shuddering moan and shook slightly. “Uhhhnnnn, oh yes baby that feels SO good. What a magnificent cock you have and what a wonderful boy you are to share it with me.” Ibrahim could feel her push back against him, increasing the pressure on her cervix and grinding her ass back into him. He could feel the flow of her juices quicken and she tensed, firmly grasping him within her, wiggling her hips slightly. “Let me feel it honey, give me a good fucking.” Ibrahim pulled back against the slick, elastic resistance until only the head of his prick was within her and then slowly pushed home again, eliciting another low moan and shudder. “Uhhmmmmm, push it in, fill me up baby.” Ibrahim began to fuck her with slow smooth thrusts, delighting in the feel of her cunt wrapping around his hard member, wetly and warmly hugging it. With each languid thrust, Kate rolled and pitched her hips to maximize his penetration and the pressure against her g-spot and clit. Her breath was coming in short panting gasps now and her head hung limply as he continued the slow fuck. “Uhhhn oh yes, hunnnnh, uhhh .. oh fuck … uhhhn.” Ibrahim reached forward around her waist and down between her legs, gently rubbing her exposed swollen clit. Kate quickly orgasmed and her cunt walls clamped down on his stiff prick, eliciting a groan from him. “Uwwwwahhh, oh god YES. Keep fucking me baby, don’t stop, push it, PUSH it.” Kate continued to shudder and the occasional spasm wrenched through her as the boy continued and then sped up his thrusts. Her panting was almost non-stop now and she came again and again as the thick member pushed in and out of her. Ibrahim’s strokes became short, rapid and increasingly energetic, the rhythmic slap of her ass against his hips punctuating Kate’s moans and groans with increasing frequency. The boy could feel his orgasm building and with a final hard thrust his prick throbbed and pulsed and, with a cry, he spent himself deep inside her. “Agggh, Missus, MISSUS!” “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” Kate cried as the hot splashes of cum spattered the depths of her cunt, triggering a climactic orgasm. Her vagina muscles bore down hard on Ibrahim’s member, literally squeezing the last vestiges of cum from it. They stood, joined and transfixed for a searing moment of time before Ibrahim staggered back slightly, his still stiff cock pulled from Kate with a soft plop, allowing a stream of juices and sperm to leak out of her still spasming pussy. Kate quickly turned and sank down to her knees in front of him, proceeding to lick him clean of the byproducts of their love-making. As she worked away at his shaft and head, Ibrahim could feel his balls begin to draw up once more. Sensing this, Kate grasped his ass cheeks with both hands and, surpressing her gag reflex, took him deep into her mouth and throat, her lips and tongue working around the very base of his shaft and the head of his cock compressed in her throat. The pressure and stimulation brought him once more to release and with a gasp and deliciously painful spasm he shot pulse after pulse of cum down her throat. As his cock finally began to deflate, Kate released him and with a gasp and slight cough she sat back on her skirt on the ground. Saliva and a small bit of cum leaked from the corners of her mouth and her pussy gaped open, still oozing with the mixed fluids of their intense lovemaking. Ibrahim collapsed to his knees, his mind a haze of pleasure and he could hear Kate say in a low lascivious voice, “Uhhhn, after that, I think I am going to need help again in the future... come what may.”
Despite his
previous worry and trepidation, Ibrahim could only
think that he certainly hoped that the Missus would, indeed,
need lots of help in the future.
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