1. Springtime on the Farm


    Date: 4/6/2016, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Author: Mystic47, Rating: 95.4, Source: sexstories.com

    was doing its normal thing, getting frustrated as it grew. I switched on the single light which lit the lower stalls but she went to the ladder that ascended to the loft where the hay and feed was stored. As Celeste started up the ladder I stood at the bottom and watched. She was not wearing underwear. I caught sight of her butt and shadowy hints of her crack and my cock howled in pain as it suddenly jammed against the zipper of my jeans. I scrambled up the ladder and when I got to the loft she had found some feed bags to sit on. She crooked her finger at me then laid back “Let's try it” she whispered. Her eyes were glittering with permission in the dim light as she pulled her skirt high enough to reveal the junction of her legs. I started shaking so hard I was having a hard time pulling my pants open. I dropped my pants to my ankles and stepped between her legs which she had opened wide enough to let me close. Her sex was covered with a light mat of soft brown curls but I could see the crack of her body, it looked soft; puffy. She propped herself on her elbows and watched as I touched the end of my oaken hard-on to her pubic hair; just that brush against her body almost caused me to erupt. I heard myself grunt as the contact shot a sharp thrill directly to my balls. She giggled. “We have to be quiet” I cautioned her. “Okay” she whispered, her eyes brimming with amusement. My erection had grown thicker and harder than I ever remember it being; throbbing and twitching with ...
    anticipation. I gently pushed to her again and bending a little, pressed my cock down between her legs. “Ahh…” Celeste gulped then caught her breath “That tickles!” She scissored her legs against mine with an involuntary reflex while she moved a hand to cover her crotch. Her fingers brushed against my distended cock which sent shivers of pleasure shooting through me. She reached for my right hand, pulled on the middle finger then pressed it between her legs guiding my finger down her crack then back up. She moved her hand but I continued to rub the soft moist flesh. Her head fell back until she was looking up into the dark over us as her hips shivered. I rubbed her body maybe eight or ten times then pulled my hand away and forced her thighs further apart with my knees. I tried again, only this time I held my erection and rubbed the slick head of it down the length of her pussy. As I pressed against her slit, spreading the lips, she uttered sharply, “Oh, unhhnn … ” she gasped. “Shhh – we don't want them to hear us.” I leaned over her and heard her inhale quickly as my lower body pushed down on her. She squirmed and spread her thighs even more, adjusting herself to accommodate me, I twitched my hips back and forth, rubbing against the crevice between her legs. Surges of pleasure raced through me like electrical currents causing my body to jump and vibrate with minor shocks. Driven by some timeless feral instinct, I moved slowly, easing myself into the outer folds of her slit. I ...
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