“No… No… don’t… keep… going…!” I panted, “want… this… you… tonight…!” I managed to gasp out, and poor Mark, because I wanted this, even though he knew how much it was hurting me, slooowwly pushed himself into me, until, at last, he was in all the way.
He stopped, letting me pant and blow, steeling myself for what was coming next.
At last, I felt ready for him, and he slowly withdrew, not so painful this time, and when he slid back in it wasn’t even half as uncomfortable as that first stretching invasion.
He raised himself up on his elbows, and kissed me gently, his tongue circling inside my mouth as he began to pump slowly. The pain dissipated, pleasure replacing it, my legs coming up to wrap around his thighs, my arms around his neck, pushing myself against him as he kissed me wildly now, my kisses no less wild, my pelvis pushing back at him as fast as he pumped into me, and the sensation of that wonderful cock driving into me was out of this world.
My climax almost caught me by surprise; waves of pleasure that swelled and surged and roared over me, leaving me gasping for breath, and again, and again, my pussy tightening as each wave pounded into me, and the pressure of my vaginal walls on his cock as I clamped down made him come, his hot spunk bulleting into me, splashing my cervix, causing another wave to wash over me, my inner muscles clasping him tight and making him groan as my convulsing pussy milked his cock, more jets of spunk pumping into me, until he had no more, and my climax faded and passed, letting me slump back on the bed, completely drained.
Mark slipped his softening cock from me and slumped down next to me, his chest heaving and his eyes closed as his breathing gradually slowed.
At last he opened his eyes and smiled at me.
“God, I love you, Tink!” he smiled, and pulled me over to him, holding me close as he kissed my nose, my chin, my ear, my neck, before kissing me long and deeply on the lips, our tongues fencing and darting.
Eventually we had to break for air, and I couldn’t help but admire his beautiful profile, his even, handsome features, and reflect on just how lucky I was that a man like this wanted me.
Mark looked at me closely, smiling. “Penny for your thoughts, Tink!” he asked.
I looked at him with all the love I had for him.
“I was just thinking that I’m so glad you were my first; that the first time was so good, and it was with you!”
He sat up, horror in his eyes.
“Oh God, Tink, I didn’t know, I’m so sorry, how could I have been so… Oh my God, I never even asked, I just assumed…!”
I smiled. “Assumed what, that I’d done the dirty before? I always hoped it would be you; I kind of saved myself until I could have you, and it worked, I got my wish! Of all the people on the planet, the only one I wanted to give myself to, for the first time, was you!”
He was still looking aghast. “But I came inside…!”
I put his mind at rest.
“Don’t worry, I’m protected, Nia’s mum took me to the doctor when she took Nia, said we both needed to be adult about these things, and we’d never know what might happen, that we should be safe, not sorry!”
He looked relieved and slightly sheepish as he slid back down next to me, pulling me closer for another gentle, tender, sizzling kiss, my nipples tingling as they erected again. His hand explored me, gently rubbing and tweaking my burning nipples, then slipping around my waist to pull me on top of him as he rolled onto his back, his hands sliding down to cup and squeeze my bum-cheeks, moulding and pulling them apart as I kissed and nuzzled him. I could feel him nudging me, and my hand found his cock, rapidly stiffening as it lay along his belly, and I knew I wanted him again, I wanted to feel that pole of hard flesh pounding me again.
Mark pulled my bum cheeks open, and slid me down gently, his cock just barely resting in the opening of my swollen vulva, and I pushed myself further back, taking him in again, almost fainting with the feeling of him sliding deep into me in one movement, the rush as he filled me up almost making me come there and then.
I shuddered with the sensation, the feel of his wiry pubic hair rubbing against the apex of my slit, my clit pulsing as I rubbed and ground myself against him, Mark helping me by holding my bum cheeks and pushing me up and down slightly against him, helping me grind even harder, and all the time, that fabulous cock throbbing and pulsing inside me.
I came in minutes, my whole body wracked with waves of such pleasure I thought my heart would burst, and I gasped and gritted my teeth as I rode them out, Mark holding me tight against him as I quivered and shuddered flat against him.
As I went limp on top of him, he rolled over to put me under him, his hands still clasping my buttocks, and fastened his lips to mine, kissing me crazily as he pulled me up against him by my ass, getting his knees under him, and began to hammer that big cock of his into me.
I was coming almost continually now, my whole world a blurred impression of his body on mine, his lips kissing and nibbling my neck, and the incredible feeling of being jack-hammered as he rammed into me continually, all sense of time or place gone, only the feel of him moving against me, and the relentless reaming I was receiving existed in my world.
He let go of me to lean up over me, groaning “God, Julie, I’m … Oh… Oh God!” his cock swelling as he sprayed what felt like a pint of spunk into me, setting off another orgasm in me, my own cry of release mingling with his groan of fulfilment, my battered pussy clamping down on him as he sprayed into me again, his body’s heat mingling with mine as he jetted deep into me, and again, and again, until he had no more.
His straining body finally relaxed and he slipped from me, making me orgasm again as his half-hard length rubbed out of me, dropping down next to me on the bed and gently caressing my nipples, my lips, rolling me towards him so he could hold and squeeze my behind, massaging my ass cheeks as he probed into the cleft between them.
He pulled me closer, his hands roaming over me, kissing and nibbling me, still not done with me, and I was enthralled, and heated-up, by his need for me, his relentless need to explore and pillage me.
“All I wanted for so long was to make love to my little princess, make you mine, then fuck you senseless, jam my cock in you over and over again and fill you up with my spunk! You make me so hot, Jules, you make me want to fuck you like a rag doll, eat you ’til you scream, then shove my cock in all your holes, fill your arse with my spunk, and shove my cock down your throat!” he murmured in my ear, his words making my pussy twitch and my nipples burn with need for him. I fondled his rapidly erecting cock, wondering as it flexed and firmed-up again in my hands, stretching and hardening, until it stood out again, stiff and solid, and ready for me.
Mark pulled me to him, kissing me hard and deeply while my hands massaged and squeezed his scrotum, and rubbed the tip of his magnificent cock, rolling the bead of lubricant oozing from the end onto the surrounding tissue, lubing him ready for me.
“Oh God, yes, again, please!” I groaned as he moved between my wide-spread thighs, and slid himself into me in one long thrust, filling me in an instant, and began that hard, insistent battering, thrusting himself into me as hard and as deep as he could, while I wrapped my legs around him and humped madly, my pussy on fire with the heat of my brother’s fabulous cock. I came almost immediately, the erotic heat of our lovemaking, my need for this beautiful man, his obvious need for me, and the sensations churning in me as he rammed and thrust building into an orgasm of epic proportions, blasting through me like dragon’s breath, consuming me with the heat and the intensity of it. I clamped down on him in the intensity of my climax, and he growled like an animal and jammed his cock deep into me, spunk pumping into me in a boiling hot flood as he came in a stream of hot man-fluid, drenching my insides and satisfying me at last.
He slumped down beside me, chest heaving, hands reaching for me, to hold me close, hands gentle and comforting now, no more urgency. We hugged and caressed until we got our breath back, and our heart rates dropped back to normal, then Mark kissed me on the tip of my nose.
“Four times in one night, God, you bring out the best in me Tink, you were amazing!” he grinned, cuddling me close, his hands slowly and gently fondling me everywhere, keeping me connected to him, not letting this experience slip away.
“What do we do now, Mark, what happens next?” I asked him, curious to know what he thought we should do; I know what I wanted to do; I wanted to take him with me somewhere far away, so we could be together, be a couple, have a life. I already loved him, as my handsome big brother, but now I loved him in this special way as well, as a woman, and I wanted that to be the way he loved me too, as my man.
“Jules, I want you to be with me!” he smiled. “I’ve been dreaming about you, wanting you, wanking over you, for years now, waiting and hoping for something like this to happen, and now that it has, I don’t want it to stop. I want to take you away to places you only ever dreamed of, give you the life you deserve, give you everything you’ve ever wanted, make you happy! Say that’s what you want too, please!”