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Subject: Eleanor Jones pt 5/? (m/f inc cons)
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The following story is pure fiction, the product of the imagination of the
author. It is also the sole property of the author and is protected by
copyright law. No part may be reposted for profit.
The following story contains sexually explicit text, if reading such
writings violates your moral senses or if you are not legally of an age to
read such things, then get the hell out of here fast. If your national or
local law prohibits the viewing of such materials, move as soon as you can
get an exit visa.
Ch 5
After my next period, mom said I was safe, and Jack didn't need to pull out
of me any more. I didn't even care if Cecee knew I was going to Jack's room
anymore, what would she do? Tell mom? Dad was the only one that didn't know,
and mom said he was so straight, he wouldn't understand at all. I never
bothered to wonder why mom understood so much, but I was glad she did.
Around 10:00 that night I went into Jacks room and got in bed with him. he
was happy he didn't need to worry about pulling out anymore. As we lay there
in the dark, kissing and touching each other, we could hear the faint sound
of the bed springs in my parents room and muffled moans. I had never heard
them before, But Jack said they were normal, he heard them having sex on a
regular basis.
Soon, they stopped, but our own sounds started, as Jack slowly started to
fuck me. It didn't hurt this time, and I didn't have to worry about him
pulling out in time, so I got to relax a lot more than the first time too.
Jack had done a real good job eating me, I was so wet that he slid in to me
without much trouble, and since I had already swallowed a load of cum from
him while we listened to mom and dad have their fun, he lasted a long time
too. It felt good, really good, better than any finger ever had, even better
than his tongue, or my little sister's expert tongue for that matter. I felt
his weight on me, squishing my tits against me as he licked my ear and
slowly ran his big cock in and out of me. I thought that all we had done bef
ore was good, but this was better. I came to the conclusion that night that
I really liked fucking, brother or not.
It started feeling even better, like I was all wound up inside, and I was
about to pop. The more he fucked me, the more it felt like I would explode,
and then he started to groan, like he was going to cum soon. He started to
pump into me really fast, and that was all it took, I was gone. It was my
first orgasm, and I had to bite into Jacks neck to keep from being too loud
as the pleasure washed over me. It felt like I couldn't breathe; all I
could do is gasp and groan as I exploded on the inside. I clamped my pussy
around his cock as he rammed me and spewed his cum into me adding to what
extra juice I had let go as I came. Soon my pussy was sloppy wet with his
cum and my juice, and Jack stopped pumping me, lying on top of me and
panting. I wrapped my legs around his ass, not wanting him to leave my pussy
as I hugged him. he lay on top of me for a while. I wanted him to fuck me
some more, but after cumming twice that night, I understood why he didn't.
Soon his penis was limp and slid out of me as I squeezed on it.
At about 11:30, I told him I couldn't stay with him, I didn't want dad
catching us in bed together in the morning, and I wasn't sure I would wake
up in time to get out. He kissed me and asked if I would be back in the
morning. I told him I would try.