1. What Lena Wants - Chapter 6


    Date: 11/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Author: Sexy.Cede, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    Lucy pregnant.” “Oh,” he muttered. He dropped his hand. “You could have said something before I spent the last of my money.” “You didn't ask!” I grabbed at his hips, tugging him closer. “Just put it in me already!” Milo grabbed his cock, and pushed himself against me. “No, wait!” Milo froze. “I wanna flip over and do it that way.” I turned under him, kneeling on my knees, my upper body resting on the back seat, and thrust my ass up in the air. I realized my skirt was in the way, and flipped it up out of the way, too. “Fuck me,” I whispered in a husky voice. I heard him spit again, and the head of his cock press against my butt cheeks. I wiggled my hips playfully until Milo stilled them with his free hand. Then I felt the pressure of him pushing against me. “Milo!” I snapped, reaching behind to slap at his arm. “I didn't mean my asshole!” “Well, sor-ry!” “Stop messing around. I want you inside of me!” I whined. His aim moved down further, and he found the right hole. I could feel myself stretching around his girth as he sunk into me. He went agonizingly slow working his way in, then pulling slightly out. “God, you should see this Lena,” he said. “It is so fucking hot.” I looked back at him, my hair falling into my face. “What?” He stilled his invasion into me, and I heard him rustling ...
    around with his jeans. then I heard the beep of his phone camera recording. “I'm gonna record it.” Milo kept the pace slow, never fully penetrating me down to my cervix. With every withdrawal his head raked over my g-spot. It was slow torture. Here I wanted him to slam into me, and he was too worried about being fucking Stephen Spielberg! “Milo,” I whined, sounding like a little girl, “harder. Fucking slam you cock in my pussy!” That was all it took to get him going, and soon I was rocking forward with every thrust. His balls slapped against my clit, and I could feel a toe-curling orgasm building again. Reaching down between my legs, I rubbed furiously at my clit, but his balls kept knocking me away. I cried out, needing more. Milo leaned forward, his lips on my neck, nipping at my ear lobe. His fingers found my erect nipples and rolled them between his thumb and fingers. “Oh! Oh! Fucking God, Milo!” My orgasm left me feeling like a floppy fish, as all of my muscles seemed to turn to jelly. I sank into the stained upholstery. Milo gave a rough, final thrust and then I felt him cum inside me. His dick deflated and slid out of me. Milo flopped down beside me, slack jawed. “Shit!” He cussed. He lifted his palm to show me. It was covered in melted chocolate ice cream. “Mom is going to be pissed.”
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