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Child Brides of India
Bt C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 33: Passions (Mg, Mg, rom, cons, oral, anal, ws)
Once in the bedroom, Priya was suffering severe
withdrawal
pains: withdrawal from the joy of removing every ounce of
sperm in my balls and every drop of piss from my bladder,
because she was like the last night we were together.
She was stripped in about three seconds flat, and
helping
to strip me down! I was already hard as steel, and she
leapt into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist with
my hard-on pressed against her slit, and had her tongue
halfway down my throat.
She was so frantic she was near tears and begged me,
"Please Sean, hurry. I've missed you so much!"
I carried her to the bed and laid her down on her hack.
I
slid up the bed, half on top of her and we kissed
passionately. Priya was already excited because her face
was flush, very warm, and her lips were already hot. We
kissed hotly for several minutes, and when I swept under
her tongue, she shuddered and moaned, "I love you so, I
can't live without you. It seems as though there's
something missing inside me when I'm not near you."
I knew what she meant and replied, "You are my
heart and I
feel the same way. I love Aleeya, but it's not the same,
it'll never be the same!"
I began to kiss all over her face and she closed her
eyes,
smiled and sighed a quiet "Hmmmm, I've missed this so!"
I made my way down to her bulbous breast buds in record
time and began to suckle on her right. Although small, her
breasts are so soft, sensitive and always give me the
illusion of tasting the sweet taste of mother's milk. I
made love to her breasts; I sucked them, licked them,
teased them and at times, simply holding her entire breast
in my mouth, taking in the lusciousness of her twin peaks.
I kissed, sucked and nipped my way down to her mons, her
soft, luscious mons. I remembered the first time I saw this
soft chocolate colored hillock, one covered with a fine
down of hair, like the feel of fresh clover in the spring.
As I kissed and licked the top of her mons and crease,
teasing her hood to reveal the tiny button of pleasure
within, I said a prayer of thanks to God for the privilege
of loving such a delicate flower.
Priya pulled her legs up and looked down at me and asked
softly, "Taste me, Sweetheart, taste from the well of my
passion. I'm so wet for you!"
As I licked up the ambrosia from her weeping grotto, I
could see out of the corner of my eyes the contrast between
her chocolate colored skin and the pinkness of the soles of
her feet.
I worked slowly, trying to take in every tiny detail of
her. Before Priya, I'd had only two intimate encounters and
they were both with white college girls. I had never been
with a woman of color, whether Asian, Black, or Hispanic.
Her color was so beautiful to me, especially the contrasts
of such a woman: my skin color against hers, the ease of
visibility of seeing her translucent whitish secretions or
my sperm against her brownness.
I drank from the well of her passion, slowly tongue
fucking
her for a few moments, and then slowly stroked my tongue up
the secret valley of her delights. I could see the
intensity of her passion as I looked at her clitty. It was
a bright coral pink and actually throbbing for attention. I
blew a breath of warm air across it and enveloped her
entire hood and clit in my mouth and simply herd it there.
Priya shuddered and her legs quivered, she softly moaned,
"Yes, darling, right there, right there!"
I circled her hood with my tongue, peeled her peach open
wider with my thumbs and began to flick my tongue over her
nubbin. Priya rotated her hips upwards and pushed herself
into my mouth.
Priya's passion was building quickly, and she began to
pant
as she pumped herself against my tormenting tongue. I
wanted to give her an orgasm quickly, so I could enjoy her
longer and more softly. I gently sucked in her clit and
began to hum as I slathered her nubbin with the flat of my
tongue, and she let out a high-pitched whine and came for
me.
Priya's body went stiff and lifted off the bed, only
supported by her shoulders and heels. She locked her thighs
around my head with her hands in my hair, pulling me into
her and quivered a few times gasping, "Oh God, I'm cumming
hard!" She dropped back to the bed, temporarily sated and
smiled.
I crawled up to lie next to her and held her for a
moment,
and she turned and gave me a soft, passionate kiss. She
smiled, and said; "Now it's your turn."
She then slid down my side and took my raging member in
her
small hand. She milked a few drops of precum and licked
them up like chocolate syrup. She kissed the top of the
head of my dick and slowly took it into her mouth. She
slowly worked her tongue around the head, into my piss slit
and again swirled her tongue around it.
Then she began with slow in and out plunges of about two
inches, while licking the underside of my shaft. I think
she wanted to tease me, because she'd push back far enough
to hit the entrance to her throat and get just the head
inside, and then began to milk the head of my dick with her
swallowing actions. After about two minutes of this, I was
on fire and wanted release.
Not wanting to torment me too much, she began to
withdraw,
but then, when she pushed forward, she took me about two
inches into her throat. She pulled back, took a deep
gasping breath and pushed forward again and I again entered
her throat. This time, she kept a gentle pressure and
pushed deeper… and deeper, and deeper until I could feel
her upper lip against the base of my cock.
She tried to swallow, but her throat was too small, but
I
could feel a milking-type grip along the length of my
shaft. I reached down under her chin and felt my cock in
her throat and I overloaded. Suddenly, I gasped out, "Oh my
God, here it comes!"
I lunged upwards and locked my hips, firing first one,
then
another, and then two more quick spurts directly down her
throat. I had never felt anything quite as intense! Priya
pulled back with a huge gasp and began to slowly milk my
cock of the last drops, slowly sucking the head of my dick
as she jerked me.
When I'd gotten my breath back and could speak, I said
to
her, "My God, how did you do that? It was so intense!"
Priya looked up at me and smiled and replied, "I
knew if I
could take you two inches into my throat, I could take the
rest, how'd you like it?"
I tried to chuckle, but was still having trouble
breathing
and said, "I don't think I'll be any good for another three
days!"
"Oh, I'd really worry about that," she started
with, "You'd
better be good for a lot more, or I just might have to fuck
your dead body," she giggled.
She said her throat was a little sore and asked me to
hand
her the bottle of water, I did and she took a drink. She
slid up along side me and we cuddled for a few moments.
Priya asked me, "What's it like?"
Puzzled, I asked her, "What's what like?"
"Making love to Aleeya."
I replied, "Well, because of her age, and the fact
she
doesn't display any real raw passion, it takes her a while
to get warmed up. She likes things to be done slowly or
just a tad bit faster. She seems to know what she likes,
and although she gets intense pleasure from our
experiences, I think for her, it's still somewhat of a game
that ends with her getting an orgasm, which she enjoys very
much.
For me, it's hard to keep myself in check, because I'm
afraid that if I show any real passion for her, the
intensity of it all might frighten her.
She likes to play little pee games like holding me while
I
pee, and she'll let me watch her pee and play with her
while she does, but she doesn't like the taste of it at
all."
"What's she taste like?"
A little less tangy and salty than you are."
"Do you like her taste?"
"Yes."
"As much as mine?"
"It's different with you. It seems nastier, more
erotic
with you. With her, it's more like something else to enjoy
about her.
I do have to confess that being with a girl that young
is
very erotically stimulating to me."
"Do you want to be inside her, you know, inside her
little
baby pussy or even her tiny ass?"
"Priya, why are you asking? What we have is totally
different that it is between Aleeya and I."
"Because I want to know. I know she can't please
you as I
do, but I want you to always share with me your feelings
for her and…. And with the other, when she joins our
family."
"I really don't wish to answer for two reasons;
first, is
it fair to discuss something private between her and I? And
I'm afraid that you might feel jealous in some way."
"I don't feel jealous, well…. Maybe a little, but
we have a
different relationship and we did promise when this whole
thing started never to lie to each other or keep secrets."
"I'm just afraid that Aleeya or…this 'other bride'
you
speak of, will somehow cause a split or schism between us.
I would divorce Aleeya and forgo any other future brides in
order to prevent that."
"Remember, not even death can separate us. Tell me
what
your secret desires with her are."
"All right, I'll tell you, but if I feel this is
coming
between us, I want you to remember that all of this is
mostly your doing and with your permission. Do you
understand?"
Priya, as she was speaking, began to stroke my dick and
said, "I understand, now tell me."
"To answer your question, yes. Yes I want to feel
what its
like to fuck her tiny little pussy and to see if she can
take all of me in her ass. There. Are you happy now?"
"Yes, I'm happy that you can be completely honest
with me.
I give you permission to test the waters with her, if she
wants you inside her pussy, maybe we can do it with me
there, and I can help her, the same with her ass. Besides,
I'd really like to be a part of you taking her for the
first time."
"Does it turn you on?"
"Strangely, yes."
"You are a bald pussied, nasty little harlot, but
you know
that, don't you?"
"Yeah, just the way you like me too, right?"
"I have to admit, yeah. Just the way I like
it."
She climbed up on top of me, straddling me and said,
"I
want you in my bald, little girl pussy, but I have to be on
top. You're too big for me there so I have to control
things."
She rose up, taking my erect member in her hand while
looking between her legs, her black mane covering her face
and coming to rest on my stomach, and placed me at her
entrance. She looked at me giggled and said, "All this talk
about fucking has got me dripping!"
Priya eased herself down on my cock and slowly began to
rise and fall, pumping herself on my cock. After a few
minutes, she moaned a soft "Ow" and leaned herself down
with her head my chest.
Whenever Priya fucks me like this, it is so slow and
intense I don't think anyone would ever be able to fuck my
like her! She slowly rotates her hips to get the head of my
dick right at the very end of her fornix; it feels just
like a snug rubber completely surrounding the head of my
dick. She rocks and moves to position her cervix over the
top of the head of my dick and sometimes stops moving
because the cervix is flexible and can move around a bit;
she keeps the mouth of her cervix in place where she wants
it, merely by rotating her hips.
Priya began to slowly rock her hips, and I could feel
her
cervix tickle to top of the head of my dick. Her rotating
hips moved the head of my dick about a half-inch away and
then back again against the end of her fornix.
She started breathing heavier and I was feeling the
delight
of her subtle movements when she said softly, "This is my
special place for you! It's such a special feeling to
experience the pleasure of having you inside me like this;
the sensations are so intense!
Priya's breathing became heavier, as did mine at the
intense feelings she was producing. As she slowly rotated
her hips, she would ripple her cunt muscles up and down my
cock, as if milking me. With each contraction of her
muscles, she was concentrating so hard with each ripple;
she would moan a soft "Uuuh."
I rubbed her back, and when I could feel the head of my
dick touch the end of her vagina, I would give a tiny mini
thrust. As I pressed against her fornix, which is sensitive
to pressure, she'd "Uh" and continue squeezing me. She
began to pick up the pace with her contractions, and both
of our breathing became heavier. I groaned out, "Soon Baby,
real soon!"
Priya uttered back, "Me too! So close, so very
close!"
As I felt the tightness in my legs, and my balls start
to
draw up, I groaned, "I can't hold it, I'm cumming!" I
lifted her completely off the bed as I thrust up and she
cried out "Oh God, I feel it! So fucking hot!"
As she came, she locked the five inches of my cock
inside
her with her muscles, and I could feel her cervix spasm as
it pressed against the head of my dick, up and back down
against the head again in a syncopated rhythm. As my cum
was forced up through the length of my dick, I felt it wash
back over and around the head of my cock. The sensations so
intense, my dick throbbed with each pulse!
I fell back onto the bed in sensory overload, and went
limp. Priya still clenched my dick in a death grip,
quivering and panting. Finally, she relaxed and lay on top
of me, limp and lifeless, for a few moments.
The silence was broken when Priya murmured,
"Sean?"
"Yes?"
"Why do I have these feelings for you?"
"What feelings?"
"Nasty feelings. Dirty whorish feelings. Feelings
that I
like it when you fuck my ass so hard it hurts my insides,
or drinking you or feeling you pee inside of me, painfully
bloating my stomach? Its as if I need these things from you
or I can't go on."
"I don't know Baby, but I feel that way about you
sometimes, it's as if I have to somehow get all of me
inside you."
"Feed me Sean, please? I need to taste you
tonight."
"And I you, Babe."
We went to the bathroom and into the tub. She knelt in
front of me and raised her head to look me in the eyes and
opened her mouth. I started to pee and brought my stream up
to her mouth and filled her to overflowing. She kept
swallowing and the overflow flowed down her chest and
dripped off her small breast buds. Just the taste made her
orgasm and she shuddered as she swallowed. She leaned
forward, taking me in her mouth, trying to suck every last
drop from my bladder. I pushed her away and said, "I've got
nothing more to give you!"
Priya leaned forward with her hands on my thighs and my
dick still in her mouth and quivered. I helped her stand,
and she smiled at me without saying anything.
I sat down in the tub and she straddled me and brought
her
pussy to my face. She peeled open her chocolate puffy lips
to reveal the pink insides and I slowly started towards her
pussy. I told her, "Not before I tell you to, OK?"
She simply nodded and leaned her peeled open pussy to my
open mouth. I pressed my mouth against her urethra and
began to rub her clit with my right forefinger. She began
to get excited quickly and pulled her lips open with
greater force, causing herself to press harder against my
mouth.
She was close to orgasm because I could feel her legs
start
to quiver, so I wrapped my left arm around the back of her
legs to support her. Just when I thought she was about to
peak, I nodded, and she exploded into my mouth like a fire
hose.
She leaned forward, placing her hands on my shoulders
and
kept pissing as she climaxed. She shuddered several times
and cried out, "Oh My God," her breath halted several
times, and she continued to cry out as she flung her head
back, "So good, so fucking good! I've needed you this way
for days!
I sat sucking her piss hole as she spasmed, grunting
with
each quivering contraction. When it was over, I loosened my
grip on her legs and let her slide down to my lap, where I
just held her. With her head against my chest, she
whispered, "I'm gonna go to hell, but I can't live with
this from you. Do you promise to always love me?"
"Always and forever."
We sat in silence for a few minutes and then we rose and
showered quietly and sensuously. By the time we got out of
the shower, it was almost 2 am, and we felt I needed to get
back to Aleeya.
Whenever Priya and I played these piss games, they took
on
such a nasty, almost deviantly perverse nature that we fed,
in some symbiotic way, a passion that we both seemed to
need and enjoy.
Because of this, I really wanted to fuck her ass and
hard,
but she said I needed to be with Aleeya. I told her that I
wanted her so bad, my dick was throbbing, but she told me
that if we started again, I'd never make it back to bed.
She was deeply pained because she wanted me as much as I
wanted her, but I acquiesced and went to my bedroom, to
Aleeya.
Little Aleeya was sleeping on her side of the bed with
her
back to me. I pulled back the duvet, and she was naked.
Something inside me snapped, and I had to have her in some
shape or fashion.
I reached for the lube, and lubed my dick. Aleeya was
lying
on her side with her knees pulled up: almost in a fetal
position. I gently squeezed out some lube and rubbed her
little star and pressed in with my finger, She momentarily
clamped herself shut, but then relaxed. I began to slowly
finger fuck her tiny rosebud, and she started to move her
hips slightly in her sleep.
I withdrew my finger and placed the head of my dick
against
her tiny star. I wanted release so badly that I was shaking
at the thought of cumming inside her tiny ass. I didn't
push, merely applied a slight steady pressure against her
anus.
I placed my right leg between hers and propped up her
leg,
then reached around and began to stroke her tiny BB sized
clit. She moaned in her sleep, and began to slightly rotate
her hips in response to my fingering her clit.
As she rotated backwards, I could feel the head of my
dick
start, ever so slowly, to enter her backdoor. When the head
of my dick was inside her so that the widest part of the
head was just about to enter her, she awoke.
The first thing she felt was my stroking her clitty and
softly moaned out "So many tingles."
As her muscles tighten and loosened in unison with her
hip
rotations, she felt my dick at her backdoor. She asked me,
"Sean, are we going to do that nasty thing you and Priya
were doing?"
I softly said to her, "Yes Darling, I need you this
way
tonight, can I have you here?"
"Will it hurt me?"
"Try to relax, like you have to go to the bathroom
and push
out."
I heard her bear down and the head of my dick slipped
inside her. Once the head was in, she gripped me tight in
place, and I said, "Are you alright?"
"Yes, I guess, it feels so big and tight, it hurts
a
little, but I'm Ok."
"Well, just hold it there and relax. OK"
Aleeya's ass was so tight, I was totally locked in
place. I
began to rock back and forth, trying not to push into her
any deeper as I diddled her tingle button.
The thought and feeling of being in my five year-old
bride's ass had me shaking, and I wanted to thrust deeper
into her, but limited myself to rocking back and forth. I
asked her, "How do you feel now?"
She was responding to my manual stimulation of her
clitty
and she said, "Tingles all over and it feels nice, very big
and a little sore, but nice to have you inside me."
I gently pushed and entered her about another inch or so
and she put her hand behind her and pressed against my
thigh and said, you feel so deep inside me. At this point,
I only had maybe an inch and a half, including the head,
inside her.
I began to make mini thrusts and after about five
minutes,
she had taken about three inches of me. Then I began to
work her clitty in earnest, and she seemed accustomed to my
dick in her ass, because she was rotating her hips back
against me, and as a result, pumping herself further onto
my cock.
I pressed gently in and got another half inch or so
inside
her but felt that I shouldn't attempt any deeper
penetration. I pulled her up to lie on top of me and her
legs naturally fell open over my sides.
Aleeya sat up slightly and reached between her legs and
felt where we were joined together, and said, "You're
really inside me and I can feel it. It's so big!"
I asked her, "Are you alright?"
She was stroking the part of my shaft that was outside
of
her and said, "Yes, but no further, OK"
"OK baby, lie down and let me fuck you."
She laid back down on my chest as I began to rub the pad
of
my finger over her clit and she resumed rotating her hips
as I slowly pumped her in one-inch thrusts.
I asked her, "Are you gonna 'gasm?"
She panted out, "Yes, gonna 'gasm soon, are you
gonna
squirt me there?"
"Yes baby, I'm gonna fill you up!"
Her tiny ass was so very, very tight and warm, and she
was
panting and rotating her hips on my cock. Being on my back,
I couldn't see the penetration, but the vision of it in my
head drove me over the top.
I lightly pinched her BB button, and she locked up
tight,
came, and cried out, "Oh my goodness!"
I groaned out, "Here it comes sweetie!" And I
fired right
into her tiny colon. The restriction at her anus was so
tight, I could actually feel the hydraulic pressure in my
balls and, when it finally got past her restrictive ring,
it fired out in hot hose-like jets.
Aleeya reached back with both hands and grabbed my hair
and
pulled as she arched her back at my orgasm. This caused her
to impale herself another inch as I just kept cumming. She
cried out, "Oh Sean, it feels so hot inside me!"
She relaxed and just spasmed around my dick for another
few
moments and went limp. My dick continued having muscle
spasms and jerked inside her for another minute or so after
that.
When it was finally over, we lay there motionless as I
stroked her chest down to her mons. She was panting, and
slowly regained her breath. Now back to reality, I was
afraid to try to pull out of her, so I just lay there.
Aleeya had her hand on my arm, and I asked her of she
was
OK. She softly said, "I'm a little sore back there, but I
can't describe what it felt like."
I asked, "Was it good or bad?"
Silent for a moment, I think I could hear a smile on her
face as she said, "I'm not sure, a little of both. It hurt
a little, but it was a good hurt and I like the feel of you
inside me. I really like it when you sperm inside me, it
makes me feel so hot and on fire.
I love you Sean, and now I know what Priya meant when
she
said that it's a wonderful thing to feel your love going
inside me, even if it was in my poopy hole. Am I a nasty
girl for liking this?"
"No baby, you're not nasty at all"
I pulled the duvet over us and we went to sleep with my
flaccid dick still lodged in her tiny rosebud.
Continued in Chapter 34…
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