Dorsai - Close knit family
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After she'd lowered her head to the pillow again, and we'd exchanged several small, brief kisses, I told her "I'll be glad to stay like this as long as I can, honey."
She crinkled her nose at me before saying "I know- when you're not hard any more, you'll slide out. Then we'll have to do something so your juice doesn't leak out of me and make the bed wet.
But until then, I like having you over me like this."
I gave her another quick kiss, and answered "And I like being over you, so that works pretty good." — and getting a happy smile from her.
As tight as she'd been, I would have thought that it wouldn't take as long as it did for my penis to finally shrink enough to slip out of her; I can only figure that the semi-regular twitches I felt inside her were slowing the process… not that I'm complaining, mind you!
When I knew it wouldn't be much longer, I told her "Karen, honey, I think we'll want to take a quick shower before we go to bed; but before then, I just want to know if you want to clean up with me — and if you do, whether or not you need or want any time alone in the bathroom first."
Delighted at the prospect of rinsing ourselves off together, she told me "No, I don't need to do that. Even though it felt like you put, like, a gallon of your stuff in me, I think it'll just drain out of me while we clean up. But thank you for asking, even if it did make you a little embarrassed!"
I was considerably surprised by her calm acceptance of the idea of getting my cum out, and that she wasn't embarrassed by the idea of letting it happen in front of me. Teresa must have done one hell of a job of explaining things to her and her sisters, since other women that I'd been with would have had conniptions at the very idea of letting me see them dealing with getting my cum out, never mind letting it actually happen. I smiled, and kissed her again, and as I shifted my weight slightly, felt my cock slip free of her intimate embrace. Without saying a word, and before she could move, I slipped out of bed and stood up; I was able to slide her over to the edge, then pick her up and carry her into the bathroom, where I set her feet on the floor of the shower.
Keeping my hand over the shower head, I got the water turned on and adjusted; when it was hot enough, I got into the shower with her, where the two of us had a pleasant time cleaning each other off. She didn't have any qualms about squatting down slightly and using a finger to wash my semen out; the sight was damn near enough to start getting me hard again before she was satisfied with her efforts.
Once we were back in bed, the feel of her cute ass tucked into my "lap" as we spooned did succeed in getting my cock almost completely erect again. Karen just looked over her shoulder at me, smiled, and calmly lifted one leg far enough for her to reach back and get my manhood repositioned between her smooth thighs and against her mons before lowering her leg — leaving me "trapped" in a way that I found quite satisfactory.
As we lay there, she told me "Thanks, Uncle Ted. I wanted to stop being a virgin, and find out what it was like to make love with someone, and you made it SO much better thank I even thought it could be. I was still a little bit scared, but you were so nice and patient and everything.
I knew I could trust you, and that you'd make it as easy as it could be… and you did it even better than I hoped. I would have been okay with it if it just didn't hurt too much, but you made it feel good, even. I just want you to know that I know how lucky I am to have someone that loves me and cares for me enough to do everything that you did for me tonight. I know you liked it, too, and all that — but I know that you were thinking about ME more than yourself; and I want you to know that I appreciate that, too."
I gave her a gentle hug, then said "Thank you, sweetheart. It means a lot to me, hearing that I've made you happy."
She wriggled herself against me before releasing a contented sigh, then gave my hand a gentle squeeze where it was cupping her breast.
As I woke up the next morning, I discovered that I was flat on my back — and that something warm and wet was encasing over half my erect cock. On opening my eyes and looking down, I saw that Karen had her mouth full of my manhood while one hand was busy between her slightly-parted thighs. When she saw that I was awake, she smiled (as best she could) at me around my erection, then unashamedly spread her legs wide so I could see that she was see-sawing one finger in and out of her vagina between bouts of using the tip of that finger to administer to her erect clitoris. It was, without a doubt, the best way to wake up that I've ever had the pleasure of experiencing.
Still, the Engineer part of me simply had to ask "And just what do you think you're doing, young lady? Aside from the obvious?"
Reluctantly pulling her mouth from around my cock, she looked at me and patiently told me "I'm getting you hard, of course. After I woke up, I remembered how good you made me feel last night, and I want to see if it's even better now that I know what it's like…"
"You're okay? Not sore inside, or anything?", I asked. As tight as she'd been, I really didn't figure that she'd be ready to have me inside her again any time soon.
"Oh, a little bit… but not enough to make me not want to do it again, if that's what you're asking."
Well, if I hadn't woken up, she'd have done what she was going to, anyway, so I didn't see that there was anything for me to say — other than "How about if you let me help YOU get ready, too?"
Visibly delighted, she didn't say anything in response; she just quickly got herself situated so that she had a knee on each side of my head before leaning over and getting my cock between her lips again. That left me with a slightly different view of her than I'd had the night before -
equally as sexy and attractive, and more than sufficient to tickle my libido. Raising my head, I happily applied myself toward getting her as aroused as I was while holding her firm little ass in my hands.
Karen wasn't trying to make me cum, and that was a good thing; simply having her doing her best to get (and keep) me hard was "entertaining" enough!
It took me only a few minutes of pleasant labor with my lips and tongue to get her fully aroused; I could only figure that giving me oral sex was something that SHE enjoyed nearly as much as I did. Fluttering the tip of my tongue across her clitoris brought her a small orgasm; when it was over, she let me fall from her lips again to tell me "That feel great , Uncle Ted… but I know what would feel even better…"
With that, she raised up again, then carefully got herself repositioned so that she was straddling my hips. Looking down at me, she told me "I don't have to be afraid it's going to hurt, or anything, but I'm still sore enough inside that I'd feel better if I was in charge of how fast you're inside me.", a bit apologetically.
"That's fine, dear. Take your time, and even if you want to stop, that's okay.", I assured her.
She just smiled, and told me "Oh, I don't think that'll happen!" before taking my erection in her cool hand and levering it up. It took her a couple of adjustments before she was satisfied with her position, then she lowered herself so that her opening was resting snugly against the end of my manhood. Holding me steady, she carefully let more and more of her weight come down on me as she began to impale herself on my erection. There was only a brief battle before I felt her get herself wrapped around the head of my cock.
She paused for a few seconds, then started slowly pressing herself farther onto me, with frequent stops to raise up and ensure I stayed well lubricated before she continued. Much more quickly than it had happened the night before, I found my adult erection thoroughly encased by her fourteen-year-old vagina. As the cheeks of her ass settled onto the tops of my thighs, she looked down at me with the mixed expressions of satisfaction at what she'd done, and pleasure at what she was feeling. I could hear the lust in her voice as she muttered "Mmmmmmm… this feels nice…"
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