Incest Runs in the Family – Chris’ Story 7

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First off guys, I would really like to thank you guys for all of the feedback. If you guys haven’t checked, I, thanks to you, am or was or whatever, among the top rated authors on Lush. I really appreciate it, and therefore, the stories will continue to come. Please feel free to contact me, and I will get back to you ASAP. End Part 6: When we finally recovered, Jenna was first to speak, while Jamie licked all of my cum off of her tits. “Jamie, you are so lucky to have a cock like that. If you two ever break up, I’m going after him.” She pulled her head up from the glorious globes that rested beautifully on Jenna’s body. “No way Jenna. He’s mine. I love him.” I was in shock. It wasn’t exactly the three words I was hoping for from Jamie, but they were a close second. My mouth was wide open, tongue hanging out. I couldn’t believe she had said it. She stared at me, as if to verify what she said. Her blue eyes shone with love, and I only hope my expression matched hers. Jenna seemed to see what was going on and quietly slipped out of the room. I followed and offered her a ride home, which she graciously accepted. “Jenna, how did you do that?” “Do what?” She was smiling at me. She knew exactly what I was talking about. “She has never opened up to me. While indirect, she just told me she loved me.” “That she did. You’re a lucky guy, Chris. Don’t fuck it up.” “I know, but how did you do that?” “Chris, she talks about you all the time. When it’s just us, you dominate over half of our conversations. It was obvious she loved you, she even told me and Amy she loved you, but couldn’t bring herself to tell you.” I reflected on my visit with Laura. I knew why she couldn’t tell me, but Jenna didn’t know that I had seen Laura. “But why not? I mean, I opened up to her weeks ago.” “She wanted to make sure you meant it.” “And I just proved that?” “You gave her me as a birthday present. From what you told me, she has been lusting after me for weeks now, and you set it up so she could have sex with someone else. You must love her to do something like that.” “So, you didn’t do a thing?” “Well, I wouldn’t say that. I told her istanbul travesti constantly to tell you. It would only make your relationship stronger. I could tell you would never push her to say it, but you were dying to hear it. It was only a matter of time before you got too tired of waiting. Maybe she finally just got it, and understood that she had to tell you.” “I don’t know what I did to deserve her, or a friend like you, but I am so happy for both. Really, Jenna, thank you. If there’s ever anything I can do…” She looked at me lustily. “I’m sure I’ll think of something for you.” She got out of the car. We were at her house. I waited until she was safely inside, then booked it back to Jamie’s. I wanted to hear her say it again. And again. I opened her door, it was unlocked. I walked into her house, and could hear soft music playing from her room. I followed it, and the scent of vanilla and found her in her room. She had really been working since I left. The room was dark, except for the light from the candles that were covering every flat surface. She had a bottle of wine chilled in a bucket of ice next to her bed. But I didn’t notice any of that first. Jamie was laying there, on her side, propped up on her elbow. One leg was bent at the knee, allowing her foot to rest flatly on her bed. She was the picture of perfection. The rare combination of hot and cute. The kind of girl you wanted to fuck until she screamed, then lay with her, cuddling. Her breasts did not sag, seemingly defying gravity, despite their size. She was clearly aroused as her scent mingled with the vanilla in the air. I could also see the moisture on her vaginal lips. She looked absolutely delectable. “My god, I love you.” “I love you too, Chris.” I lay down on the bed next to her. She climbed on top of me, pressing her naked body against my (unfortunately) clothed one. We kissed. Passionately. A kiss of lovers. Our tongues dueled expertly in our mouths. My hands roamed the back of the naked body, massaging the small of her back. I cupped her ass, and slid a finger under her to her aroused sex. She istanbul travestileri moaned in my mouth. She broke the kiss and moved to my ear. Sexily she whispered, “I want you to fuck the shit out of me. Make me cum. Fuck me to the brink of life. Then, when I recover, make sweet love to me all night.” I couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. Despite slipping a few times trying to remove my cumbersome clothing, Jamie was still aroused. She lay on her back, but I picked her up and moved her into doggy style. “I am going to fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk straight for a week.” “Mmmm. Do it baby.” I slowly inserted my dick into her wet and willing pussy. As soon as I filled her all the way up, I began to thrust hard. My pelvis was slamming into her ass on each stroke, making the supple flesh jiggle, much to my delight. I continued to ram into her, harder than ever before. Her screams and moans of pleasure were music to my ears. “Mmmm. Fuck Chris. So fucking deep. Pound my pussy! Pound it hard!” “You like this bitch? You like my big dick ramming deep inside you?” “Fuck yes! So fucking big! Make me cum!” “Oh I’m going to.” SLAP, my hand connected hard with her jiggling ass. “You are gonna cum all SLAP over SLAP my SLAP cock.” “Oh shit. I’m fucking cumming. I’m cumming! Cum with me Chris. Cum deep inside my pussy.” Now how could I refuse that? Gladly, I pushed in as deep as I could go and let loose rope after rope of hot cum into her cumming cunt. Her juices squirted out of her, drenching my dick and crotch. We collapsed onto the bed. As she came down from her orgasmic high, I idly played with her breasts. She rolled on top of me and kissed me. “That was the best. I’ve never been fucked so hard in my life.” I could only nod and respond with the ever eloquent, “Yea.” “Baby?” “Mhm?” “I’m sorry I took so long to say it. I really am. I wanted to make sure you wouldn’t hurt me, that I wasn’t too invested in the relationship too soon. I know it’s long overdue, but I love you.” “I love you too, baby. And you don’t have to apologize. I understand. I want you to travesti istanbul be comfortable in this relationship, not forced. I knew you felt it, but were afraid to say it.” “Well, I’m not afraid anymore. I love you, Chris. Now make love to me.” “Gladly.” I flipped her over onto her back. Slowly, I entered her. I pushed all the way in, and kissed her. Not hard, not deep. But a loving kiss, one that I hoped told her how much I loved her. As soon as it broke, I began to move, stroking in and out of her. We both knew we weren’t looking for orgasm, we were looking for completion. We wanted to be one with each other, cumming was just a bonus. She locked her legs tight behind my back, keeping me deep inside her. She thrust upwards with her hips, massaging me inside her. Jamie threw her arms around my neck and pulled me closer to her. Again our lips met and our tongues danced. When the kiss broke, I saw tears in her eyes, and she mouthed “I love you.” She and I both came on the spot at that. While not my most explosive orgasm, it was one that I would never forget. Jamie was first to speak. Through her panting and trying to catch her breath, she managed, “Remember how I said that the deep, raw, fucking was the best?” I nodded. “I was wrong. That was. I never felt so loved before, so needed.” I just wrapped my arms around her and hugged her close. I just needed her close to me. Several minutes passed and she spoke again. “Chris, I love you, and don’t take this the wrong way.” “What’s up babe?” I knew I should be nervous at what she said, but just laying with her in my arms put me at ease. “Let’s not be one of those overly clingly obnoxious couples.” “Oh thank god. I was hoping you wouldn’t want that. None of that ‘you hang up first’ shit.” “Exactly.” We lay in her bed, enjoying the atmosphere she had set up. I was holding her from behind, spooning with her. I idly played with her hair and her breasts, I kissed her neck lightly, and whispered declarations of my love to her ear. Although hard, sex was the last thing on my mind. I was just enjoying laying with this beautiful girl, enjoying her company as we talked about everything and nothing. We enjoyed comfortable silences and natural conversations. Senior year was going great. Jamie and I were settling into a comfortable rhythm. We saw each other often, almost every weekend. We each had our friends, many of them overlapping, but we balanced everything out.

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