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I woke up several hours later, face to face with Celeste. Dim moonlight filtered through the shutters so that I could just make out her face. I thought that her eyes were open. Her hand was undoubtedly awake, judging by the things that it was doing to my cock.
“Hi,” she whispered.
“Hi,” I whispered back.
“Are you ready to make me a mother?” she asked quietly.
“Ah,” I said. “No pressure or anything.”
She smiled and snuggled up closer to me.
“No,” she said. “No pressure.”
“Don’t you want to practice a few times first?” I said. “You know, just to get things right?”
“I have a feeling that you won’t need any practice at all,” she said, our foreheads touching and her lips brushing mine.
“Your confidence is inspiring,” I said. “Are you ready? ‘Cause you’ve got me ready.”
“I think so,” she said. “I still feel wet down there, if that’s what you mean.”
I pulled her close and wrapped my arms around the girl.
“I mean, are you ready?” I whispered into the shell of her ear.
“I am,” she said.
“Good,” I said, a little louder. “Show me.”
I moved to the center of the bed and pulled her over to me. I pulled her leg over my chest so that she was straddling my abdomen. I felt the brush of her pubic hair as it dusted the skin of my belly. She sat back, wondering what I was going to ask her to do.
I slid my hands from her knees up her thighs to her buttocks. I pulled, and she crawled, bit by bit, closer to my head.
“What are you doing?” she asked. We couldn’t really see each other’s faces in the dark. I could see the curve of her hip against the wall behind her, but that was about it.
“I want to taste you again,” I said.
“Are you sure?”
“Oh, yes,” I said. “Definitely.”
Finally, she was high enough that I could smell her fragrance. I moaned in anticipation, lifted my head, and kissed her center. My lips brushed over her lightly furred lips and felt them spread slightly. I ran my tongue up from the bottom and around the hooded clit towards the top. I moaned into her pussy, causing her to arch her back and thrust her pussy against my face, drawing out a moan of her own.
Celeste leaned back and rested her hands on my hip bones. She arched her back and mashed her pussy harder and harder against my face.
My neck was getting tired from fighting against her humping, but I kept on. I would relish the soreness in my muscles tomorrow. I put my hands under her slender ass and lifted her higher, pressing her into me as she wailed and shuddered.
Slowly, her muscles relaxed, and she sat back down on my chest.
“Slide back now,” I said.
She was catching her breath now and did as I asked. She moved down my body, and I saw her eyes widen when her butt touched my hard dick behind her.
“Mmm!” she said.
I reached up and slid my hands under her shoulders, pulling her down to me. I saw her eyes lock onto my shiny chin and cheeks. She knew that I was going to kiss her and that she would soon be tasting herself.
She didn’t fight. Celeste closed her eyes and let me pull her forward. I stopped when we were just a handsbreadth apart. She opened her eyes in surprise and looked into my eyes.
“Come here,” I said.
She let out a whimper and closed the distance herself, kissing me with abandon, opening her mouth and licking my lips, wrestling with my tongue, boldly tasting herself, and enjoying it.
My cock had never been harder. I pushed my hips up and arched my back down to align myself with the entrance to her pussy. I could feel her juices running down and onto my stomach, but I couldn’t line myself up correctly.
“Mmmm, sweetie,” I said against her mouth. “This is going to be tight. I’m going to need your help.”
“Mhmm,” she said. “Anything. Just hurry!”
“Sit up,” I said. Celeste whined in response but did as I asked. My dick pushed straight up between her ass cheeks like a hotdog in a bun.
“Oh, my!” she said.
“Now, raise up on your knees and line me up with your hand,” I said.
She stood on her knees, shuffled back just a bit, and slowly sat down, her hand guiding my prick straight into her center.
I felt the moist, velvet touch of her pussy against the head of my cock, and I involuntarily drew a quick breath.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Right there?”
“I think so,” she said.
I reached down and ran a finger from her clit down towards her ass. It slid in just a bit right where my cock head was waiting. I lifted my hips, slowly but steadily as the head of my cock squeezed into the young woman.
“Ah! OH!” she called out, feeling the head push into her.
“Oh, god!” I cried out. “Now, drop your hips a little bit at a time.
The girl’s legs were quivering, whether it was from exhaustion or excitement, I couldn’t tell.
Since I couldn’t see her face, I didn’t know if she was in pain or not. I decided to play it safe.
“Hold on for a second,” I said. I supported her weight as much as possible.
“Now,” I said, “pull up and then settle back down. Up and down, a little bit at a time.”
“Okay,” she panted.
“In this position, you have the power,” I said. “You decide how fast and how deep to go.”
“Okay,” she said, her voice just above a whisper as she pulled back until I popped out of her.
I lined back up using my hand and guided her hips back down.
As she settled back down, she and I both cried out at the sensations.
“You’re so tight!” I said between clenched teeth.
“You’re so big!” she wailed in response.
She retreated again, but not all the way. She started back down, and I felt the increased moisture this time. I thought that her hymen must be long gone when I heard her give a sharp cry.
“Ow!” she said, freezing in position. I still hadn’t felt any blockage.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
“There was a sharp pain,” she said. “It burns.”
“I didn’t feel anything,” I said. “But it was probably what was left of your hymen. They can break on their own.”
“I know,” she said. “I’m okay.”
To prove her point, she raised her petite body back up and again crashed down on my cock. My mind shattered in ecstasy.
“Aaah,” I called out. “Mmm...just stay there for a minute,” I said, holding on to her hips.
I maneuvered around underneath her and felt my cock seat fully into Celeste’s vagina. Her little cries of pleasure let me know that she was finally enjoying things.
“How’s that?” I asked.
“Ooooh,” she said breathily. “So good.”
“Yes,” I said. I massaged her hips and slid my hands up her sides. I pulled on her shoulders, bringing her down to kiss me.
We stayed there for several minutes, socketed together, kissing and moaning into each others’ mouths. I massaged her ass up to the small of her back. I had always loved the flare of a woman’s hips, and I made sweet love to her while I enjoyed her subtle curves.
Finally, she pulled away from my mouth and began humping up and down on me. It was slow and deep and perfect. I could feel my cock just touching her cervix as she sat down hard on me. I ran my hands around to her front and held her breasts, massaging her nipples as we made love.
I was very gentle with her in the beginning, but as she began pounding me harder and harder, I started being a little rougher with her nipples. Soon I found that the harder I pinched and pulled, the harder she would grind herself down onto me.
We kept up this game of escalation for quite a while, but I was afraid to hurt her, so I backed down first. I raised my head and more gently bit and sucked on first one nipple, then the other.
As soon as my lips and tongue hit her sensitive nipples, she would twitch and moan, her voice getting higher and higher.
Finally, I decided that she was doing fine riding my cock, so I decided to take charge. I reached up and wrapped my hands around her hips, buried my face between her breasts, and rolled her over.
My move took Celeste by surprise, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around my head and shoulders. I felt like I was tackling the girl, but I stayed buried to the hilt. As I levered up on my arms, taking my weight off her chest, I sank deeper into her than I had yet been. The head of my cock punched her cervix, and she hissed in pain.
I changed my angle of attack and felt the head of my cock slide upward. Now I was where I wanted to be. I began pounding into her, only pulling back a couple of inches and then driving home. I was working hard, grunting with each thrust.
Celeste had her hands tangled in my hair and was calling out almost non-stop.
“Oooh, Bruce!” she called. “That’s it! Oh!”
Her hands knotted my hair into her fists as she held on, and wrapped her legs around my waist. I wished that I had left a lamp burning so that I could see her face.
I kept thrusting hard as I felt her cunt clamp onto me. Her voice became unintelligible but no less loud.
The snugness of her grip, both inside and out, along with the sounds she made, drove me over the edge. I forgot my promise to her mother and came deep inside.
I thrust over and over in time with my spurts. We took turns calling out each other’s names and groaning wordlessly. I had forgotten that sex could feel so good.
Suddenly the silence of the house was broken by howling at the foot of the bed. Biscuit had decided to join in the fun and added his voice to hours.
I began laughing as Celeste jumped at the sound and held onto my neck even tighter. My dick was spasming inside her, and her pussy still contracted around me.
The dogs outside began howling with Biscuit, which made me laugh even harder. I eased my cock as deep into Celeste as I could and rested on my hands and knees.
Celeste was still making cooing sounds of pleasure as I began kissing her.
“Why are they doing that?” she finally asked as I rolled to the side.
I pulled the girl to me, crushing her breasts against me.
“Just happy for us, I guess,” I said, smiling. “They’re not used to anything like that either.”
“Mmmm…” she said. “I could absolutely get used to it.”
“Me too,” I said, kissing the top of her head.
The dogs finally settled down, and we fell asleep like that, her head on my chest, arms wrapped around me.
We made love four times the next day. Once in bed when we woke up, once on the beach, once in the backyard, and once in bed when we turned in for the night.
I should say that I had four orgasms. In point of fact, the whole day we were making love, and she had many more orgasms than I. I loved watching her face as she came. Her eyebrows would furrow in the loveliest way as she closed her eyes and cried out.
I managed to keep most of my cum out of her that day, but I wasn’t too worried. After last night, I figured that the damage was done. I did persuade her to bring me off with her mouth on the beach after I brought her to two lovely orgasms with my dick inside her.
She wasn’t crazy about the taste, but she did a marvelous job. I laughed when she dug a little hole in the sand, spit my cum into it, and covered it up.
The next morning, she didn’t want to go back home.
“We promised your mother,” I said.
“I know,” she pouted. “It’s going to be weird seeing everyone, though.”
“You’ll get over it,” I said.
She sat on my bed, naked, and covered her face with her hands. I could see her blushing from between her fingers.
“Are you okay with me doing this with your mother and sister?” I asked.
Celeste took her hands away from her face and looked at me. I was standing beside the bed, getting dressed.
“Yes and no,” she said. “I’d love to keep you for myself.” She got out of bed and wrapped herself around me.
I felt her effect on me instantly as a shiver ran down my spine. I held on to her, caressing her lovely bottom.
“I know,” I said. “I feel the same way.”
It was kind of true. I did feel that way right now, but I was sure that by tonight, I would feel the same way about her mother.
Leaning her head back, she kissed me.
“I love you,” she murmured.
“Oh, sweetheart!” I said. I sat down on the bed with her on my lap. I hadn’t finished buttoning up my shirt yet, and she snuggled into my chest.
“I love you,” I said. “We can’t think about romance right now, though. We have to be practical.”
“I know,” she sighed, leaning her head down onto my chest. “But I’m going to be lonely tonight. And you’re not.”
“No,” I said, feeling sad for her. “It will be hard for your dad, as well.”
“Poor daddy,” she said. I felt a few tears fall from her face and run down through the hair on my chest.
“Yes,” I said. “I can’t imagine how he must be feeling right now.”
“Mommy, too,” she said. “You were very sweet to me. Is that how you’re going to be with her?”
“I don’t know,” I said. I had given the problem some thought. “It might make her feel worse if I am.”
“Yeah,” she said. Then she turned and pushed on my shoulders. I gave in and let her push me back on the bed. The girl straddled my chest and kept pushing down on my shoulders.
“No matter what,” she said, emphasizing each word with a gentle push. “I had you first. No matter how much fun you have with Mom or Faith, I had you first. Remember that.”
“I will,” I said. “And I had you first. If you ever find someone else, you remember that.”
I slid my hand under her leg and quickly tossed her onto her back, kissing her. She cried softly as I kissed my way down her body to her breasts, bringing the nipples to points and nipping them to hardness.
Eventually, her sobs turned to sighs and moans. I moved farther down her body, parting her pussy lips with my fingers. I licked her there, kissed her clit, and hummed softly into the soft tissue of her center.
Celeste wrapped her fingers in my hair and pushed me hard into her, grinding her pelvis and mewling softly.
I brought her to one more long shuddering orgasm before we finally got up. I washed my face, and then Celeste got into the shower. I opened the windows, flipped the mattress, and changed the sheets while she was in there. Hopefully, there wouldn’t be any lingering scents of the young woman's defloration and subsequent pleasure-fests.
We tidied the house together and took care of the farm. It was 3:00 before we left for her home.
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