1. What Lena Wants - Chapter 3


    Date: 4/9/2016, Categories: Fiction, Cheating, First Time, Incest, Male Male/Teen Female, Reluctance, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Written by women, Author: Sexy.Cede, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    Hello Lovelies! I am back with Chapter 3 of Lena and Milo's journey. I hope you enjoy this installment. Look out for chapter 4, coming soon! Xoxo, Cede ____ The strange look in my brother’s eyes as I straddled his hips and confessed to being a virgin caused me to pause. “You think something’s wrong with me, don't you?” My stomach burned with anxiety. To come this far and be denied would be too much. “I just-” Milo swallowed noisily, and wrapped his hands around my waist. I could feel the tears beginning to burn behind my eyes. “I thought you weren't, you know...” He might as well of taken a knife and plunged it into my chest. I pulled out of his grasp, and climbed off his lap. “Well, I am, okay. I only gave head to Chase- and that was only to get you to notice me,” I admitted. I reached down to grab my bra and shirt. “Lena,” he whispered. His voice was tight and husky. “I like that you’re a virgin.” He smiled awkwardly. Milo sat up, and I knew his dick wasn't objecting to my state of purity as it was rising to attention. “I-” Milo cut me off. “So I’ll really be your first?” He asked, inviting me back to bed. I sat down beside him, and nodded feeling almost dazed. My emotions were all over the place, and my twat burned with need. God damn these jean shorts! With a smirk and an aroused gleam in his eye, Milo wrapped his arms around me. Chest to chest, I looked up into his eyes. our faces were mere millimeters apart. His gazed warmed me like a hot sun. Our lips met and it ...
    was like a sudden explosion. He pressed me down into the bed, rolling on top of me. Hungry need over took us, his tongue dancing with mine. He groaned, and I felt a hand skim my stomach and find the button of my shorts. I raised my hips as he pulled them off along with my cotton day-of-the-week panties. They were Tuesdays on a Thursday. “You’re not going to leave this time, are you?” I asked when his mouth left mine to travel further south. “I didn't want to leave last time; I made myself leave.” A finger traced around one of my nipples. They puckered, and I wanted so much to have his warm mouth on them. “I thought I could ignore it- ignore this, but I can't. I want you too fucking much, Lena.” “Fuck me then.” I whispered. I was surprised I could even keep a straight voice as he took the moment to take my right nipple into his mouth. My back arched and a high pitched gasp erupted from my throat. Milo used his tongue to flick the nipple between his teeth while he groped at my other tit. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my inner thigh. I spread my legs a bit further apart, and tilted my hips upwards. His free hand wandered down and stroked at pussy lips. “I’m ready,” I whispered in his ear, wrapping my arms around his neck. His fingers parted me, feeling my wet need. My brother rubbed my clit a few times before pushing two fingers inside of me. “I don't want to hurt you.” He stretched his fingers, spreading them apart, stretching me. I wondered if my hymen was still ...
«123»