Even with the hard pebbles of her erect nipples drawing erotic designs against my chest and the feeling of her tight wet vagina intermittently clenching at me, I was doing pretty well at not letting myself get too carried away — at least, right up until she got it into her head to get serious about letting me know how excited she was.
I could feel her fingernails digging into my back, and that was okay.
Her legs wrapped around my waist and the feel of sinking myself into her soft pubic muff wasn't too much for me, either.
Shucks, even when she started biting and my neck and shoulders, I managed to keep control of myself.
But when I could hear her start saying things like "Fuck me, Billy — fill me with your juice!" and
"Cum in me, Billy! Cum in me!" and "Come on, Billy! Squirt your stuff in me!"… well, it was a bit too much.
It didn't take but a couple of minutes of that until I was ready to do just what she was telling me to. As my lust and desire increased, so did the frequency and power of my thrusts into my own sister — and she not only welcomed the increase, but encouraged me to go even farther. Finally, after almost pounding myself into her a few times, I stuffed her as full of my cock as I could manage just before the first eruption of man-lava. Before I could try to coat her tonsils again, Sis fell into her own release…
one that was even more powerful than the first: she actually managed to lift herself off the bed, she pulled the two of us so close. Around the steel bar that was my manhood, I could feel her vagina begin not just an incredibly intense clenching, but doing it with a rippling that started at the base of my manhood and ran toward the head as though her vagina was trying to suck the juice out of me! The sensation was incredible, and only stimulated me into an even harder spray of semen; it was so intense for me that I could feel myself get frighteningly close to actually losing consciousness as I emptied my balls into her hot, wet chamber.
Being male, I reached my limits well ahead of Eva; she was still going through strong cycles of release when I realized that I was supporting both of us. As much to get some relief for my straining muscles as to spare her from falling back onto her bed, I managed to lower my body far enough to at least get her weight off my arms and legs; I somehow managed to support myself over her so that our bodies stayed in close contact without her having to suffer under my weight, either.
I was still panting when the tremors coursing through Evas body finally tapered out. A minute or so later, her eyes opened again, and I watched as she looked around — not seeming to recognize me or where she was for a few seconds. She was looking at me blankly when I saw her suddenly realize where she was… and more importantly, what had happened. In a flash she got an expression on her face that absolutely radiated joy and happiness, and there was no mistaking the pleasure and satisfaction in her voice as she told me "Oh, Billy! That was so wonderful! I knew I could trust you to make my first time as nice as it could be, and you made me feel better than I even dared hope you could!" just ahead of her eyes filling with tears.
Although I knew they were tears of happiness, the sight of Eva crying went straight to my heart. The only thing I could think to do under the circumstances was to lower my head and begin kissing her anyplace I could get my lips to: eyes, cheeks, forehead, lips… with every soft touch of my lips to her skin, I tried to let her know that I loved her. I don't know how much it helped, but after only a few minutes, I could tell that her tears were beginning to dry up; a couple more minutes, and all that was left of them was a glittering in her eyes that she soon managed to blink away. She never lost the expression she'd had; and when she looked into my eyes, I could easily see how happy she was and how much she loved me.#p#分页标题#e#
We were content to lay there and just look at each other for the better part of a minute before I felt her slightly move under me — promptly followed my her getting an expression of surprised delight before she said "I… I can feel you, still in me. You're not as hard as before, but it still feels good. I thought you were being such a dear holding yourself over me like you were a living blanket for me, but to stay inside me like that, too… I don't think I would have known to be disappointed if you'd pulled out, but since you're still there, I want to feel you inside for as long as I can."
I touched my lips to hers, and she eagerly kissed me back. When our lips parted again, I simply told her
"I like laying with you like this — but both of us know that I'm not going to stay big enough to be inside for that long."