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Child Brides of India
By C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 31: Our New Family Life Begins (Mgg, rom, cons,
oral, ws)
I awoke at six am with Aleeya still sleeping on my
chest.
She had her mouth open and was snoring lightly. I could
feel that she had drooled a little on my chest. I could
also feel the tightness of died cum on my stomach that had
run out of her during the night.
I rubbed her back, gently shaking her, and she woke up
groggily. I whispered, "Good morning, wife. It's time to
get up."
She looked up at me and replied, "I'm exhausted, do
we
hafta?"
Chuckling, I said, "Yes, we have to take a bath and
wake
Priya for morning prayers."
She asked, "Why do we have to wake Priya?"
I replied, "Because we're a family and all families
say
prayers together."
"Oh all right," she grudgingly said as she
started to climb
off of my chest.
We got out of bed, she peed and I took my place when
she'd
finished. As I started to pee, Aleeya, who was standing
next to me watching, said, "Can I hold it while you pee?"
I managed to stop my flow and I smiled as I said,
"Sure,
give me your hand."
I placed her tiny hand around my dick and began again to
pee again. She giggled as she directed my flow around the
bowl and said, "I can feel it coming out of your thingy
here, under the bottom."
Laughing, I said to her, "That's the tube that
brings it
out of my body."
When I'd finished and she'd let go of my dick, she
asked,
"Isn't that where your sperms come out too?"
I laughed and said, "Yes, I'll explain it all to
you later,
let's take a shower."
We got in the shower and I adjusted the water
temperature
then grabbed the soap and began to wash her body. She
lewdly opened her legs and said, "Don't forget here,
there's lots of old sperms."
I gently washed her vulva, and she started to pee again
over my hand. I looked at her and she said, "Oops, sorry,
it just sneaked out."
Laughing, I replied, "That's OK sweetheart,
husbands and
wives don't have to be shy about such things." She
blushingly nodded.
After I'd washed her body, I washed and conditioned her
hair and began to wash myself. With Aleeya being so short,
as she stood looking up at me her eyes were level with my
dick.
After I'd soaped and washed my upper body, she grabbed
my
tool and said, "I can wash this."
I handed her the soap and she began to rub the bar of
soap
around my groin area. She was a little too enthusiastic and
began to scrub my balls roughly, and I told her, "Easy,
those parts are very tender and you have to wash them
gently."
She nodded and began to rub gently. The slickness of the
soap and her hand on my dick made me start to firm up. She
giggled and said, "You're getting tingles. Aren't you?"
I replied, "Yes, When ever a beautiful girl touches
me
there, I get tingles."
She just giggled and continued her duties on down my
legs.
When she'd finished, she stood and proudly said, "All
done."
I replied, "Good job! Let's get dried off and
dressed, then
I'll brush out your hair."
After we'd finished our morning ablutions and dressed, I
said, "Let's to go wake Priya."
We went to the bedroom next door to wake Priya, but she
was
already getting up. She asked me to give her about twenty
minutes, and I told her, "Fine. That'll give me enough time
to finish Aleeya's hair."
I had brushed out Aleeya's hair and put it into a
ponytail
by the time Priya entered the bedroom. We said morning
prayers together and went downstairs to breakfast.
Being a Sunday, Mom and Dad were sitting lazily at the
table drinking coffee and chatting. The three of us came in
and sat on one side of the table; Priya next to Dad, then
me in the middle with Aleeya next to Mom.
Priya and I hadn't had a chance yet to speak about last
night, and I guess Mom and Dad were a little curious about
the topic also and were watching Aleeya's demeanor to see
if she felt any adverse effects from last night's events.
Aleeya, oblivious to everyone's observations of her, was
bubbly, giggly and happy. She suddenly turned to Mom and
said, "Guess what happened last night!"
Everyone's ears perked up (especially Dad's), and Mom,
acting happily curious replied back, "I don't know, what?"
I guess Aleeya, now knowing she was married, felt no
shame
regarding the things we'd done; and like a child, was
excited to share her 'fun' evening.
She said to my Mom excitedly, "Guess what?"
Mom, wide eyed said, "What?"
"Sean licked my pee pee!"
Dad's eyes got as big as silver dollars and looked at
Priya
who'd started laughing.
Mom, acting, or perhaps not acting, shocked, said,
"NO! He
didn't!"
"And my poopy too!"
Dad looking at me with amazed shock said, "You
didn't."
"Oh yes he did! And I had four 'gasms!"
Mom, now looking genuinely surprised, said, "Four?
How do
you know that?"
"I remember. Ya certainly know when you have a
'gasm don't
cha?"
Mom was now laughing as she replied, "You certainly
do!"
Priya was laughing hysterically, holding her sides, and
Dad, with a smile, sort of "Ahem'd", clearing his throat.
Aleeya looked at Dad and said, "And you know what
else?"
Dad, who was by now, was certainly flustered, replied,
"I
can only imagine dear, what?"
Aleeya was on a roll and she blurted out with glee, "He
spermed me! He spermed me and filled me REAL good!"
Priya, holding her crotch, got up to run to the bathroom
and Mom slid down in her chair, laughing and slapping the
table.
Dad went from flustered to upset and looking at me said,
"We need to talk!"
Shaking my head back and forth in disbelief that Aleeya
had
revealed nearly every detail of last night's activities, I
just replied, "Sure Dad."
When Priya returned to the table, I whispered to her
that
she needed to talk to Aleeya about keeping secret things
secret. Still trying to control her laughing, she only
nodded.
Breakfast finished without any more 'revelations,' and
when
everyone was ready to leave the table, Mom asked Pita to
take Aleeya for a walk, and to stay away for about an hour.
We went to the living room, and Dad was pacing again.
After
we were all seated, he started in. "What did you do to that
child last night? I thought you said you weren't going to
have intercourse with her?"
Mom, still chuckling over Aleeya's enthusiastic revelations
said, "Calm down, John! Evidently, she found everything
very much to her liking. Let Sean explain things before you
go off half cocked."
I was a little upset over the matter and said to Dad,
"Not
that it's any of your damn business, but I DIDN'T have
intercourse with her! If you MUST know, she DID have four
orgasm last night, FOUR!
Her first was one was by manual stimulation. Her second
and
third were done orally and yes, whether you approve or not,
I licked her ass! Her last one was manually, and I placed
the head of my dick against her opening and ejaculated into
her; that's what she wanted!"
Mom said to Dad, "I told you all her parts worked
fine, and
she seems genuinely happy with what happened, so what's
your problem; that she had orgasms, or the fact he
ejaculated inside her?"
I was angry and shot back at him, "Whether you
believe it
or not, it was twice as much work being gentle and loving
while trying to make things pleasurable for her than it is
with a grown woman!
I'll tell you this much, she's what you'd call 'very
high
maintenance' when it comes to love making. You have no idea
how much work it was to get her worked up, keep her from
getting scared, and giving her pleasure! I would never hurt
that child, and I don't like your insinuations that I took
advantage of her to get a nut!
Whether you want to admit it or not, when a man is
making
love to a female, touching sexual areas and even orally
pleasing a female there, whether she's five or fifty, a man
will get excited and want release.
I literally had to fight with myself to control things
and
make everything about HER! She's happy and satisfied with
what we did. If she weren't, she certainly wouldn't have
been so excited this morning about sharing her excitement
with those she feels loved by and close to. I have no
regrets or remorse about anything I did with her, and I did
my job as a husband and made her first time something she's
proud of and happy with!
Is there anything else you think you need to know? If
not,
then let's forget this conversation took place and get on
with life!"
I got up, left the room and went up to the bedroom.
Priya
followed me upstairs and tried to calm me down by saying,
"Sean, you have nothing to be ashamed of, and I feel from
her reactions this morning that you did everything right.
You know you father just has some problems with a five
year-old being married and doing those things. Don't be
overly sensitive about it."
"No Priya," I replied, "You don't
understand. He insulted
my motives and actions, and made it appear that I used her
for my own gratification. I won't have anyone thinking I'd
treat either you or Aleeya as a sex toy! I'm sorry I
exploded. I'll calm down, just give me some time, OK?"
"OK, but don't let this become an issue between the
two of
you."
"I won't, but that'll be more his choice than
mine."
I came back downstairs a few minutes later and Dad
pulled
me into the study. He said to me that he was out of line,
and apologized for what he'd said and that he'd stay out my
married and private life from then on. We hugged and let
the matter drop.
I told Priya again, "You need to talk to her and
impress on
her what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom and
that it's no one else's business." She said she would as
soon as Aleeya got back to the house.
We were sitting at the table talking when Pita and
Aleeya
returned. Priya snatched her up, took her to the study and
closed the door. About fifteen minutes later, Aleeya and
Priya came out and Aleeya was crying.
She crawled up on my lap, and in front of everyone said
to
me, "I'm sorry, husband, for telling everyone what
happened. I didn't mean anything bad, I was just so happy,
that's all."
I held her and said, "That's OK, Baby, just
remember that
those are secret things and should remain a secret." She
wiped the tears from her face and nodded yes.
We all seemed to feel we needed to release some tension,
and decided to go to a local shopping district to let the
girls spend some money. Dad and I talked about the business
a little, and he said he really needed to get back to the
states.
I told him that I felt that he and Mom needed to be
together, and that I was going to look for a Muslim nanny
for Aleeya until she started school in the fall, and as
soon as I'd found one, Mom could return to be with him. He
thanked me for thinking of the two of them.
He told me that Mahmoud wanted to talk to me, presumably
about Haseeba, and I told him I'd speak with Mahmoud
tomorrow. He told me that Mahmoud was doing a great job of
acclimating himself with the plant procedure, and with his
prior business sense, he might be able to make some further
suggestions about shipping procedures and possibly, even
take over the department. I told Dad that I'd keep an eye
on him and probe him for suggestions and see how it goes,
and he seemed pleased with my answer.
The day ended with three happy females with their bags
of
goodies, which made the two males of the household also
happy. When we got home, we freshened up for dinner, said
evening prayers and sat down to eat.
At dinner, I explained to Aleeya that my mom had to be
with
her husband and couldn't stay in India forever and watch
her while Priya was in school and I was at work.
Surprisingly, she took it pretty well and said she
understood what it would be like if she were separated from
me. Everyone was pleasantly surprised that she's made such
an astute observation. I told her I was going to find her a
nice Muslim nanny who would be like an auntie for her, and
she seemed to accept it without disagreement.
After dinner, Aleeya asked Priya (on the side) if it was
Priya's turn with me tonight. Priya told her that she'd set
aside this week for Aleeya to spend with me, if she wanted.
Priya helped Aleeya with her bath and they both returned
to
the living room where we watched a nature program on baby
elephants, then decided it was time to go to bed.
Aleeya and I left first, me carrying her up the stairs
with
my arm under her tiny butt. When we got in the bedroom, I
dropped her onto the bed. She bounced on her butt and
giggled.
I got undressed and went to the bathroom to pee, and she
said, "Wait! I wanna hold it."
Looking back over my shoulder, I said to her,
"Hurry up, I
gotta go."
She scampered after me, and standing in her panties, she
gently took my member in her hand and said, "OK you can go
now."
I released my bladder as she began to direct my flow
around
the bowl giggling. I asked her, "You like doing this, don't
you?"
She giggled and said, "Yeah, it's fun!"
When she'd said that, it kinda struck a chord with me,
and
I realized that I liked to play these water sport games. It
just seems so erotic to me to see a young girl pee.
When I was finished, she slipped her panties down in one
fell swoop and said, "I gotta go too."
She sat on the bowl with her panties around her ankles
and
I asked her, "Can I watch you pee?"
She looked up at me for a second, then said,
"OK."
I pulled her panties off her feet and said to her,
"Spread
your legs open wide," and she did.
I took her hands and placed them on her pussy lips and
said, "Hold yourself open so I can see."
She craned her head down, pulled her fat chubby lips
open
real hard, and started to pee. She must have pulled herself
open and down on her labia because when she started her
flow, it shot upwards and over the bowl into my lap.
She giggled and said, "Oops, I missed." Then
she directed
her stream back down into the bowl. I stuck my hand between
her legs and into her flow, then started to rub her little
button as she peed.
She made an "eeek" sound and sputtered a bit
saying, "That
tingles, but it feels weird while I'm peeing."
She looked at me strangely and said, "I feel naughty!"
I smiled and replied, "It's OK to be naughty
sometimes."
When she'd finished, I tasted my finger and she said
"Eeeuuuh, yuck! Why'd you do that?"
"'Cause I wanted to see what you tasted like."
"What's it taste like?"
I stuck my finger in front of her and she looked at it,
then at me, then back at my finger, leaned forward a bit
and took a tentative lick. She replied, "Yuck! Bitter and
salty!"
I replied, "Yeah it's salty, but I like your
taste."
She scrunched up her face and said, "I don't, it's
yucky!"
Laughing, I grabbed some toilet paper and padded her
little
coochie dry and said, "Come on, let's go to bed.
Both of us left the bedroom, she left her panties on the
floor. She crawled up on the bed, spread she her legs, and
asked shyly, "Are you going to give me some more 'gasms?"
I asked her, "Is that what you want?"
"Oh yes," she replied, "I like 'gasms,
they feel just
wonderful!"
I climbed up on the bed next to her and said, "More
'gasms
coming right up," and began to tickle her.
She giggled and squirmed in delight then, finally
getting
away, said, "Let's do some more of those Frencher kisses."
"French kisses, " I corrected.
"Yeah, those," she said with a smile.
She jumped on me, causing me to fall back on the bed on
my
back. She lay down on top of me and began to kiss me,
sticking her tongue into my mouth.
I started to rub up and down her back as we kissed, and
then rubbed her tiny butt cheeks. I would knead them in my
hand and reach down under her and stroke her fat, pudgy
little pussy lips. She opened her legs wider, wrapping them
kind of around my torso, leaving me complete accessibility
to her vulva.
With my left hand holding her right butt cheek, my right
was lightly stroking up and down her labia. Between the
kissing and my stroking her, she started to become a little
wet. I pressed my middle finger into her crease and with
the length of my finger flat, began to slid it up and down
the inside of her slit and over her 'tingle button'.
Each time she felt my finger start to move upward
towards
her clitty, Aleeya would rotate her hips down to increase
the pressure. She broke the kiss and laid her head on my
chest and was audibly panting. She worked her tiny hips
back and forth in rhythm to my stroking and softly said,
"Tingles, nice tingles."
I don't know what made me do it, but when I brought my
finger back down, I probed her tiny, little cunny opening
with my fingertip. It was a little tight, but not too
restrictive. She was wet and my fingertip entered her about
an inch.
Aleeya was surprised and tightened herself around my
finger
and squeaked out, "Oh my!"
When she appeared to have no pain with my finger being
inside her, I began to slowly finger fuck her with little
one-inch strokes. She held me tightly in place for a
moment, and then slowly started to relax, and I again began
my little thrusts into her.
She shuddered slightly and uttered, "I can feel
your finger
inside me."
I replied, "Yes, how does it feel?"
"Strange, new, but good."
I slowly began to increase the depths of my strokes a
few
millimeters at a time, until after a few minutes I could
barely touch her cervix with my forefinger completely
inside her. At this, I gauged the depth of her vagina to be
about three and a half to almost four inches deep.
Aleeya was pretty wet and was rotating her hips in
rhythm
to my finger thrusts. She was practically gasping by now,
and held me tightly around the chest. She moaned out
softly, "Your finger feels so good there, I'm gonna 'gasm …
I'm gonna 'gasm… I'm gonna gaaaassssmmmmm!!!"
Aleeya rotated her hips down, my finger in to the hilt,
and
she locked up. Holding her right butt cheek in my hand, I
felt her butt clinch tight, and she clinched my finger
inside her like a vise! She shuddered a few times, but
never loosened the hold she hand on my finger.
After a few seconds, Aleeya began to regain her breath
and
slowly released the hold on my finger. When she'd returned
to earth, she sighed and said, 'Wow, that was probably the
best 'gasm I ever had!"
"Glad you liked it," I replied.
She slid off of me to the side and rolling over onto her
back. She lay there silent for a moment and looked over at
me, and said, "So THAT'S where my secret place is!"
"Yup," I replied smiling, "That's where
it is."
Aleeya said softly, "That one made me really tired,
can we
go to sleep?"
"Sure," I said, 'Let me get a cloth and clean
you up first,
OK?"
As she closed her eyes, she replied, "OK."
I brought back a warm facecloth and cleaned her vulva
and
laid it aside. I had barely turned off the light when I
heard her breathing deepen and slow as she fell asleep.
I awoke at three am with a hard on and it hurt - really
hurt! I looked down and Aleeya was pulling on my dick so
hard I thought she'd rip it off! I grabbed her hand and
said, "What the hell are you doing?"
She looked up a little frightened because I was so
abrupt
with her and asked, "Did I hurt you?"
"What are you doing? You almost pulled my dick out
by the
roots!" I told her,
Looking down, like she'd made a bad mistake, she said,
"I'm
sorry if I hurt you. I woke up and was looking at your
thingy - what'd you call it? - A dick?
I was just looking at your… dick, and I started to play
with it. You know, holding it, flopping it from side to
side and things like that?
Anyway, I started to stroke it up and down and it was
getting hard, longer and bigger. The more I did that, the
more it grew, so I thought if I really pulled on it, it
would get HUGE! And it did!"
Having calmed down, I said to her, "Aleeya, it's as
big as
its gonna get!"
"Oh."
Having the information she needed (I guess), she changed
the subject and said, "Priya said that sometimes she drinks
your sperms. I like the taste of you, but how do I make the
sperms come out?"
"Tingles," I replied, "Everything happens
with tingles. Do
you remember how I licked you down there and you got lots
of tingles and a 'gasm?"
'Yeah."
"Well, you could lick me, and give me lots of
tingles and
then when I have an orgasm, you call them 'gasms, when I
have a 'gasm, I shoot my sperm."
"You mean lick your… dick?"
"Yes, that's what I mean."
"And Priya licks your dick and drinks your
sperms?"
"Yes, sometimes."
"OK." With that, she grabbed my cock at the
midpoint firmly
(way to firmly), and I said to her, "Whoa! Not so hard.
You have to hold it gently,"
Aleeya loosened her grip to a comfortable level, and
enthusiastically began to lick from her hand to the top of
the head.
I said to her, "Stop. Let me tell you what to do.
First,
you lick all around the head. Here (and I showed her the
ridge on the head and underside of my cock), and around the
top. Then, you put it in your mouth and suck it lightly and
lick it like a lollipop.
Looking up at me for approval, she began to lightly lick
around the head and the ridge. (I forgot about the teeth).
She put the head in her mouth, that's about all that would
fit, and held it place with her teeth.
"Ouch!' I cried, and she pulled off my dick and
said, "What
now?"
I told her that she had to cover her teeth so she
wouldn't
bite me. "Oh," she replied, and carried on with covered
teeth.
At last! Aleeya was now doing a fine job (for a five
year-
old) and seemed to enjoy her newfound talent. I put my hand
over hers and started to move it up and down. Once I had
her going in a nice rhythm, I let go of her hand.
Just the sight of this tiny little imp sucking the head
of
my cock as she jacked me off was so erotic it was almost
obscene. I knew I wouldn't last more than another minute or
two. I told her "Soon, very soon! When it starts to squirt,
swallow as fast as you can."
I felt my nuts start to tighten up and I said to her,
"I'm
gonna cum!" And I fired the first shot. She swallowed the
first shot and also the second, by after that she couldn't
keep up and choked on the third, coughing everything out of
her mouth onto my groin. She kept coughing as I finished.
When I regained my senses, I looked down, and she had
cum
dripping off her chin, on her hand, and on my dick and
groin: it was a mess.
She looked up at me, wiped her chin with her hand and
gasped, "Boy! You sure squirted a lot! I can't drink that
fast!"
Laughing, I said to her, "You sure gave it the good
'ole
college try! You did good for your first blowjob."
"Blowjob? I didn't do any blowing, but I sucked as
good as
I could."
Still laughing, I replied to her, "You're an
excellent dick
sucker!"
'Thanks, now are you gonna suck my pee pee?"
Shaking my head, I jokingly replied, "Just like a
woman; no
one ways!"
"Huh? What's a one way?
"Never mind, Let's get cleaned up and I'll return
the favor
and lick your little pee pee, OK"
"OK."
Aleeya followed me into the bathroom. After cleaning
myself, I picked her up, carried her into the bedroom and
again threw her onto the bed… that elicited a squeal. I
jumped on top of her, grabbed both her hands in one of mine
and used the other to pry her legs open. Play acting the
monster, I gave her bellybutton a zoober and said, "I'm a
giant monster that likes to lick little girl's pee pees, do
you got a pee pee for me to lick?"
Aleeya nodded downward and said, "There, down
there, lick
my pee pee, Mr. Pee Pee Monster!"
I growled at her and said, "It better be a tasty
pee pee or
I'll eat you all up!"
"I hope so too," she said playfully,
"It's the only one I
got!"
Playtime over, I let go of her hands and enfolded her in
my
arms. I kissed her little button nose and she wrapped her
arms around my neck and said, "I love you Sean." And then
she opened her mouth and put her tongue into my mouth and
began kissing again.
I broke the kiss momentarily and softly, I replied,
"And I
love you too."
As before, I kissed her entire face and began nibbling
on
her ears. She softly giggled and said, "That tingles."
I kissed down her throat and began to suck her tiny
areola
and sure enough, her tiny dot of a nipple popped up. I
moved to her left one and it was already protruded. I
stimulated her nipples orally by lightly sucking and
licking them, and she started to warm up.
Aleeya arched her back a little, pushing her chest up
towards my mouth and she was looking down, watching me suck
her miniature, flat titty. She put her right hand on the
top of my head as I kissed my way down to her belly.
I circled her bellybutton several times, kissing around
it
and sticking my tongue in the indentation. She reacted by
sucking in a breath and her stomach sort of pulled inward
for a moment at the sensation.
I kissed my way down to her mons and opened my mouth and
sucked in her mons at the precipice and gently sucked it
for a moment. Aleeya arched her hips upward and rotated her
hips into me.
I left her mons and started kissing across her lower
stomach from one hipbone to the other. What's so amazing is
that she's so small it only took a few kisses to span the
width of her hips. I also marveled at the fact that such a
young child could react in such a way, and respond like a
grown female.
Aleeya's breathing began to get heavier, and she'd moved
her hand from my head down to lie across her stomach. I
kissed my way down her right thigh quickly and circled a
few times around her knee and down the top of her shinbone
to her ankle.
I kissed all around the top her dainty henna painted
foot
and the tops of each toes and sucked in her big toe. When I
did that, she gave a tiny sigh and began to rotate her hips
back and forth as if fucking. She moved her hand down and
began to rub the top of her mons, right at the top of her
crack with the flat of her hand and was looking at me
I picked up her left foot and began to suck the big toe
for
a minute or two, and she seemed to get a little warmer,
teasing herself in the top of her slit and down over her
clit hood. I guess it's just instinct to know what feels
good and what moves us to stimulate that part of ourselves
to accommodate that feeling.
I began to kiss and lick up her left leg and began
licking
and kissing her inner thigh. With her legs lying flat on
the bed and open about half way, she pulled her legs up so
that she was laid open with her legs open wide and still
lying flat on the bed and the soles of her feet about a
foot apart.
I licked up from the bottom of her lips with the flat of
my
tongue, my tongue wide enough to lick both lips at the same
time, up to the top of her crease.
Aleeya brought her hands up and grabbed a handful of
pillow
with each hand and squeezed her little hands into a fist.
She rotated her tiny butt up and her hips went back,
pushing her vulva harder against my tongue.
I grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs toward her body
until her heels rested against her butt. She grabbed her
legs behind her knees and pulled back, lifting her hips and
opening herself to my oral ministrations.
I used both thumbs to peel open her pudgy little pussy
lips
and began to lick up along the length of her crack. As I
reached the top, I'd circle around and go back down to
drink from the well. On my last downward stroke, I began to
lick around her hole, and she was pumping her hips and
gasping. I applied gentle, even pressure with the point of
my tongue and started to penetrate her with my tongue.
She snapped her little hips upward and cried out,
"Oh my
goodness!"
I penetrated her about an inch and a half (all I could
fit
as my tongue widened), and began to tongue fuck her tiny
opening.
After about fifteen seconds of this, she gasped,
"Gonna
'gasm, gonna 'gasm real soon!"
I kept up with my tongue fucking and she suddenly
grabbed
my hair with such force; it felt like she was pulling it
out! She was trying to pull me deeper inside, locked her
tiny legs around my head with an "Eeeek!" and lifted
herself off the bed with her heels against my back. She
shuddered twice, locked my tongue again, and then slowly
started to relax.
Aleeya was panting heavily and trying to catch her
breath
when her legs went limp. I pulled her legs up and withdrew
from her vagina and started licking around her nether hole.
She started jerking her hips upwards, but it seemed like
tiny little aftershocks from her orgasm.
I started to penetrate her anus with my tongue and she
bore
down as if to invite me in, but then said, "No, not there,
sperm me! I want you to sperm me like last night."
I rose and placed the head of my dick against her
weeping
grotto and began to jerk myself. I grabbed her hand and
placed it right where my head was wedged against her
vagina. She started moving her fingers over my dick,
feeling me up against her, and the stimulation of her
little fingers set me off.
I groaned and must have thrust forward, because she made
a
guttural "Uuuh". As I was shooting into her I had
inadvertently pushed into her until all I could see of my
cock head was the very edge of the flange.
I fired four powerful spurts into her and her upper body
rose a little. She reached down, grasping my shaft tightly
as she moaned; "I can feel it squirting, so hot! There it
is again! Again!"
I don't know why, but cumming inside my five year-old
bride
always seemed to suck every bit of energy out of me. I
collapsed onto the edge of the bed, trying to get back both
my breath and my legs.
Aleeya was lying silently on the bed breathing heavily
and
was again tasting my cum as it ran out of her. I crawled up
to my knees and shakily stood. I made my way to the
bathroom and warmed a washcloth, then returned to the bed.
I gently wiped her vulva clean, and she gasped.
"Are you
all right?" I asked.
She nodded and replied, "It's super sensitive right
now,
that's all."
I threw the washcloth on the floor, pulled her into a
spooning position and kissed her head saying, "I love you."
She squeezed my arm, lifted her leg and placed my
flaccid
member between her legs, and said, "I love you too! You
make me so happy!"
We both drifted off to never-never land.
Continued in Chapter 32…
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