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completely helpless before these young men, who happily mocked her. Tears flowed down her cheeks.
- Mother, you're crying for nothing. Then you yourself will crave our caresses, - Colin grinned.
His hands were squeezing girl's breasts, twisting her nipples between her fingers, which after these movements began to stick up. Satisfied with his work, he tilted his head, and pulled one nipple into his mouth.
- What are you doing? Colin, stop it. Oh my God...
Meanwhile, Connor began to study her innocent crotch. He covered his hand with cruel hair, walking along them, lowered it down its cut, reaching the rosy flesh. Then he spread her sex lips, and touched the clitoris with his thumb.
Erica felt weird. She felt her hands between her legs, and saw Connor's shadow, but her view was covered by Colin’s head, who sat down on top of her, but kept her body on weight, kneeling on the bed, not wanting to squeeze her. All sensations were mixed in it: fear, panic, embarrassment, light trembling and feeling of hands and mouth, aching string in the lower abdomen and feeling of some moisture between the legs.
“You see, you already like it, mother.” I see your juices dripping onto the sheets. Are you excited. Highly. And so easy. Just a couple of touches, ”Connor said, touching his wet spot with his fingers.
- What? - Eric did not understand his words. She didn’t know what being excited and what juices she has.
- Ha, yes you are so innocent, yes? - Colin suddenly asked, tearing off her head from her nipple, and reading the complete bewilderment on the girl's face.
- What is really the real virgin?
- Brother, can you imagine! She didn’t understand half your words, Colin laughed. - She is not just a barrier intact, she does not even know anything about her body.
- We will teach, mother.
- And it will be so much fun.
From their words, the tears flowed even more from the eyes of the girl, but still she admitted that curiosity had also awakened in her soul. Colin, meanwhile, slid off her body, again sitting next to the bed.
“Lesson one, Mom,” said Connor proudly.
Colin took a pillow, and slightly raised Erika, put it under her shoulders, so that she found herself in a seated position, and now she could easily see her divorced legs and Connor between them. Her stepson immediately lowered her fingers again to her channel, rubbing along it, enveloping them in a secret.
- This is your juice, mommy. Lubricant that helps the male organ to penetrate your channel.
Erika's cheeks just burned, but to her surprise, she held her breath, listening to Connor's words. Curiosity, which has always been inherent to her. The girl watched as the boy brought his wet fingers to his mouth and licked them. She suddenly felt incredibly hot, as if the temperature in the room warmed up a few degrees.
- When you like male affection, you get excited, highlighting the juices that say you're ready to mate. Just like animals, mom. Have you never watched as a horse covers a horse.
The girl just shook her head in the silent word "no." She could not believe that all this was happening to her. Erika watched Connor’s hand descend between her legs again, to where everything seemed to be burning from the heat. His fingers pressed on some point, and began to massage it in a circular motion.
- And this is your clitoris, mother. Here's your lesson number two, ”he continued. - This pea swells depending on the excitement. It has the shape of an inverted Latin letter Y. You taught Latin, didn’t you?
- Yes ... - the word came out hoarse, because in the girl's throat was dry.
- The word clitoris comes from clitorido, which means “tickle”.
And in confirmation of this term, he began to caress her pea more with his finger. Erika pushed her pelvis, as if sensing light tickling feathers, that with small discharges of current she beat down her stomach. She was breathing heavily, feeling something being pulled into a tight string, wanting her to rip. But Connor abruptly removed his hand, depriving her of that pleasure.
- It is too early. We have an orgasm planned later.
“Now it's my turn to teach,” said Colin, for whom she seemed to have forgotten.
Erika turned her head to him, looking at him, already clouded with uncharted feelings, with a look.
“And I will introduce you mother to a male organ.” Lesson three.
His hands dropped to the buttons on his pants, and Erika watched as he slowly stretched them. When he lowered them, he almost gave out a sigh of disappointment. His shirt covered the whole look, falling from above. Colin grinned wickedly, as if aware of her feelings. He pulled off his pants, along with socks, after which his fingers went up stretching the buttons of his snow-white shirt. But the girl did not follow this. Her eyes were riveted to the edge of the fabric, which was blown forward.
Meanwhile, Connor's hand gently massaged the girl’s flat stomach in circular motions, watching the change of expression on her face, which could be read like an open book.
Finally, Colin pulled off his shirt, standing in front of a girl completely naked. Her eyes widened, devouring his camp. Never before has she seen a naked man. At the bottom of the belly, the stepson also had tough hair, and below it was sticking out, pointing to her hard trunk. She swallowed, examining the male organ on which the veins stood out.
- This is a member, mother. In men, it can be different, but my brother and I are proud of the inheritance that our father passed to us. Long and thick dick - his hand walked along the trunk, confirming his words. “You can also hear the male organ called the penis or phallus.” This is in Latin and ancient Greek.
- Tell her about the head.
“When I move the foreskin away,” he ran his hand over him again, and the girl watched the upper ball of flesh move backward, “then the head is shown, with which, when a man finishes, he splashes semen.”
- Mother, do you have any questions? Connor asked her, slightly raising his belly with his hand, where her heat was concentrated.
Erika licked her dry lips, and looked at him.
- What is sperm?
The staffer smiled sweetly at her.
“This greyish-white thick substance is our seed.” It will fall into your womb, and you will become pregnant.
In Connor's voice, the girl heard a true anticipation.
“We’ll let you see him soon,” Colin added.
- And how will it get to me? - the image of dogs suddenly appeared in her head, and the girl madly wanted to know if her previous guesses were correct.
- A member will enter you. This way, - Connor's fingers pressed against her entrance, and he entered a little one into her.
Erica twitched. The sensations were strange, unusual. Her body tried to adapt to the alien organ inside it.
- You feel how my finger slides into your vagina thanks to the juices you give off. Imagine that instead of a finger, my phallus will go in there, and then your brother.
“He won't fit,” Erica whined, moving her hips, trying to push his finger out, but on the contrary, it pushed him a little further forward, and she sucked in the air from the surging emotions.
“Connor, this is my lesson!” - protested Colin, and clenching the girl's chin, forcing to turn his head to him. - Mom, look at me.
The young man, freed one hand from Eric belt, and put it on his hard body, forcing to clasp around. The girl felt heat and steel in her hand, hardness and silk. She looked at her hand, as if from a distance, not believing that it was she who acted so forbidden.
- It is a sin. God, what a shame! Stop it, please, ”she prayed, depending on how Colin had covered her hand with his, moving her up and down his flesh.
At the same time, Connor began at her womb. His fingers slid along it, then penetrating a little inward, then going out, smearing its juices along the perineum. Her stiff pubic hair was dampened by her secret, her clitoris swelled and pulsed. At first, the young man introduced only one finger, but after several movements he added a second finger, and Erika screamed, feeling their thickness in herself.By the will, her breath had strayed, her eyes running from her hand to Colin's dick, to his brother, who was nestled between her legs. The girl noticed that the young men had lost their breath too. Especially with Colin, who abruptly sucked in the air, moaning slightly.
“Now squeeze harder, and move your hand faster,” Colin ordered, and let go of the girl’s hand, letting her continue to independently please him.
She did not know why she obeyed, but she did. Her hand moved harder, her cheeks flushed, her curls stuck to her sweaty face. Colin began to move his pelvis, coinciding with the rhythm of the movement of her hand, moaning and wheezing. And then the girl noted that she herself also moves her hips towards Connor's hands. Unable to stretch her legs, she squeezed as Connor's camp with her knees bent, tearing her buttocks from the bed towards him.
“Oh God ... forgive me,” Erica moaned, and Colin’s moan and Connor’s laughter echoed her moan.
And so she felt a solid organ shudder in her hand, and from it comes a release of white liquid, which fell on her body, covering it. Colin groaned loudly from the surging orgasm and the realization that he was ending up at his stepmother.
“Well, this is sperm, mother,” Connor said, and Erica’s eyes widened.
Her eyes constantly watched the flight of this fluid, until the girl felt like her body stretched like a string, and exploded. It was indescribable sensations. Never in her life has she felt this. She screamed so loudly that the whole house must have heard her. Her body trembled in convulsion, and she no longer felt how hard the hard phallus of Connor rubs against her bosom.
Shock from the experience absorbed Eric. No, she did not lose consciousness, but her eyes lost focus, and her thoughts disappeared from her head, leaving her completely empty. She only reacted slightly to how Connor, cruelly squeezing her buttocks, makes rapid movements, touching her swollen clitoris, which, after an orgasm, experienced a pain from these movements. A slight pain mixed with pleasure, making her continually shudder from the blows on her stepson's flesh.
And on the periphery of consciousness, the girl again felt a hot jet, beating on her stomach and chest. She could still think that she was now clamoring to horror when sleep absorbed her into her bowels.
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chic story in spite of the change of the main theme. Thank you waiting for the continuation
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Suddenly. And the boys are kind of too kind and patient.
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"Fallen asleep in complete peace of mind" - this is, sorry about what? You have a lot of mistakes :) Then the house did not “look like a castle,” and that was exactly the castle. Earls lived in castles - if we are talking about the Victorian era. We dined not "in our living rooms", but in the dining room. Such were the orders then :)
As for the "practical part" ... Somehow the textbook for virgins reminds. It seems that everything is fine, but: (tasteless. And the boys, though, are patient :)
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What do you "boys" do not please? Not everyone can be beasts, and you can be kind. They got a “mother” for a long time, you can play around, train, you have time, I generally liked the story, but there are mistakes, typos, just reread the text more carefully before laying out. In general, a good start, I will read. :)
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I do not call for atrocities :) Biting his opponent! I want truthfulness :) And here in the details of which I spoke above, and in the characters everything is somehow “far-fetched”. The author does not know the era about which he writes, nor the country ... And - in my opinion - DOES NOT SEE, does not represent his heroes :)
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I support! The era about which you write, you need to know, even if you do not write about history, but about the "erotic". But it will turn out like in love novels: they will put on their pants in the 11th century, then they will crack the corn bread. And instead of letting over the joys of the flesh drool, you sit and “bloopers” count.
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I'm talking about Europe - about pants and corn.
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the story is gorgeous (but not enough)
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What kind of nonsense ?! I do not know why you are on this site, and I only for my pleasure. To me, by and large, it does not matter whether the author from a particular epoch correctly described everything (is that all historians should be?). Not for this, here, people post their stories. If you want such a reading, then you are not at the right place. You need to go to the library. Books to read, historical. And here reading is easy, and it will not be necessary to drown it with various descriptions of epochs, terrain, and so on, for it will be boring. And this author is able to prescribe erotica and the plot is very exciting. He is looking forward to the product, and not wistfully looking at the page with the correct description of the era. To do this, I go to another resource, if necessary. So, do not find fault with a person. But there are mistakes in the text, yes, but it is fixable :))
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EROTIC should also be served BEAUTIFULLY! With entourage (time, that is, the country, the details). Then there will be EASY READING. And so you sit and DO NOT SEE in front of you anything but FLAWLESS in all senses of the text: (Reading should amuse :) And excite :) Does not touch me, if there are no details - clothes, architecture, furniture, etc. THIS IS CLEAR! Apparently, someone for pleasure is enough for one vulgarity, and “ingenuity”, elegance, turns me on. This, of course, to whom - how :)
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To each his own. There are 18 thousand stories on the site, why is there so much demagogy to breed? There are mistakes, yes, noticeable, but it is written very gently, such a sweet erotic. Despite the mistakes and lack of description of the entourage - hooked, I liked the idea, I will read, who do not like can always click on the next story, no one forces to read.
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wow ... waiting for the continuation !!!
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The only thing I agree on is grammatical errors, yes, I don’t argue ... I never hid that it’s hard to grammar, and I don’t want to jerk a person who helps me during the holidays. But I'm sorry to describe the era in the porn story, to seek out information about it ... thank you ... not that category of stories ... if you need details, read the fiction of recognized authors ... maybe at least twenty times write that there is not enough time, I will not add it ... this story is a gift, it is written here as the girl wanted, her grammar was not interested ... I generally love monsters, demons, and anything like that and come back to them again ... this is a fleeting departure of the chapter on 2 —3 and all ...
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"Lady Chaterley's Lover" is also EROTIC literature. But precisely LITERATURE! And you scribbling nonsense!
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Because I do not write erotic literature, I write a porn story that besides this site it is impossible to spread anywhere ... because the stories here cannot be called literature at all ...
But in general, I don’t like it, don’t read it ... they wrote that they don’t like it, the opinion was expressed - well, and now, goodbye ... to argue, agree, communicate with you, I will not prove something ... therefore this is the last my answer to you ...
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And personally, I would like to read QUALITY PORNE STORY :) Written ELEGANT, gracefully, BRILLIANT! And being rude to your readers is generally ...
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Damn, woman, you enter me into a stupor! Where am I being rude ?! In my opinion, only you are rude here ...
I agreed that you had the right to express your opinion, even a negative one, I read it, but I’m not going to aggravate it further ... that's all I wrote to you, and so I said goodbye, so I don’t want to litter this topic ... at what cultural said goodbye, did not send the same ...
And what you want to read is read, but not my stories, since you don’t find what you want in them ... and let us part and not wake each other's eyes! I hope this is culturally and clearly written for you.
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The author, inhale-exhale))) You can’t please everyone, some do not have enough descriptions, others like exclusively zhestkach, others are strictly for the dracones in prehistoric times ... You can’t get enough of them)))
Waiting for the continuation!
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Nefertiti, let me stream - you want “QUALITATIVE EROTIC LITERATURE” - you have a huge selection on this site and whole erotic series on the Internet, this is PORN RASSKAOV. Short exciting stories. I agree that for a better perception, you need a certain description of the situation, but, I apologize, I’m not willing to read the description two pages long. the breaths of the spring breeze of loving France ... ”- this is not porn, this is pink snot,“ water ”, an extra reward — words for volume. On the site HUNDREDS of stories written in the style of “I went into the room, walked up to the chick, ripped off her panties, stuck it, finished.”
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All are excited differently :). I, for example, need "snot" as well, and a description of the appearance of the HERO (the heroine is figs with her!). And a more subtle image of the “main dish” :) Thin is not soft in the sense, it can even be VERY tough, but poetic! And yes, I love about dragons :) If this is a man, why not? :))
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go fuck (i will write something that no one dared but thought) and so read the advice “slave passion” there you and description and sniff and fuck
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We look forward to continue! :)
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The author said everything correctly. :)
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I read all your stories, they are just great. And for those who do not like mistakes, I can advise you to try it yourself, write something, and then we will check and see how many typos they have.
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Thank you =)))
I am glad that there are those who like it ... thanks to you I’ve been spreading something here ...
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Your first things were good. Especially - "The Bride of the Seven Demons." And this ... Well, I already wrote:) ...
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Welcome, check! Titi has none at all, she is literate. I have, but judging by your punctuation, you are unlikely to find them.
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There are misprints, minor punctuation flaws in everyone :) Most often from one’s own inattention: (And this is completely forgivable :)
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What surprises me most is how violently people react to criticism. :-)))) Psychologists say that the desire to justify themselves at any cost may indicate two things:
1. Low self-esteem
2. Understanding what is wrong, but the inability to admit their mistakes as a result of low self-esteem.
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It is clear that people DO NOT WANT to admit their mistakes :) Actually, this is very human :)
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Women! You, that attention is not enough? I have said goodbye to you for a long time, but in my opinion you are madly in love with my society and this page. I don’t understand ... well, they expressed an opinion, I answered it, I expressed my own, it’s time to disperse for good, but no ... it’s purely female to demand that they be completely right, and the opinion of the author who has the right to write as he pleases, to describe an era not to describe it is already my business. I recognized grammatical errors, I acknowledge and will recognize, and this does not affect my self-esteem, and the fact that you did not like the plot and everything else does not mean that these are mistakes ... because everyone’s opinion you didn’t like, others liked. ..or you expect that just because you didn’t like it, I’ll sit down and rewrite what was practically written for one person, according to her order and desire, as she wanted and how she required and posted here just because she allowed it. .. thank you ... and let's finally close this topic ...
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Does anyone require you to rewrite? Do not believe it, but I liked the story in general, minus all historical blunders and grammar. :-)) Why we will not lag behind you? Yes, because all this mouse-like fussing around the ero-narrative is insanely FOR-BAB-NA! :-)))) And precisely because of such a violent reaction of yours and your admirers. Want to tell the right way to close the topic once and for all? Say "thank you" and thereby completely disarm the enemy.
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I tried, it's not true for you, but this “Thank you” has already passed. Three weeks from a man I received ... by the way, too, women ... you are our wordy ...
Well, I wouldn’t say my reaction would be violent ... I react violently differently ... though it’s better not to know how it is ... and these are the calm answers to the great comments of two women who just settled on my page and are waiting that they will be answered ... in general, I always try to answer ... a negative comment or not ... you spent the same time writing it ... but you have a lot of free time, as I noticed ... and you write love a lot ... at what transfusing from empty to empty, rewriting what was said in the first comments over and over in other words ami ... although I understood you perfectly and for the first time, but as you yourself wrote for you just FOR-BAV-NA! ... that is, at least there is something time to kill ... I always do not have enough time, so now surely FORGIVE! I wish you to find another opponent so that you have time to kill ...
And advice for the future: do not hurt men's self-esteem, as it will not lead to good. I am so tolerant, because the woman behind my back reading your comment, laughed about my self-esteem and offered to work with her, but another normal guy will tell you in return a couple of affectionate ... but sorry if such beautiful ladies will be offended ... Total good
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Man, hammer! Women, as you yourself understand, just do not have enough attention. Here at the expense of you and get it. And I am very touched by your answers to them. All my friends men would have sent a long time ago and so that their ears would wilt, and you still suffer. Where in the life of such a patient to find? Lucky your woman!
I repeat the story is good! Yes, a lot of mistakes and I noticed, but I just missed them because I liked the idea and its description. And do not forget to add more! After all note, many will be waiting for him!
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This is another matter, you are our “laconic” one. ;-))) Not really, but almost. And you can not answer.
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Bravo! :))
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Awesome story! The author, you are lovely)) I look forward to continuing, like this, and other stories)
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and when the sequel * sulked sponges *?
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Loved the story. The author hammer on these women, they lack attention. Waiting for the continuation =) Write, do not stop!
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Judging by the demagogy divorced here, women do not have enough attention ... this is already a bit like a bit less!
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Thank you for worrying about my physical health.
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Here it is for sure! With that it is clear that only they all so itching ...
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"Cruel hair" - killed on the spot!
LyuX, Nifertiti, I looked at the comment time - laughed for almost an hour! SO fiercely defend their positions day after day! (semi-quote) are you settled here? (semi-quotation)
(refers to May 5–13)
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Yes, I settled here :) For the rest after the session. I write myself and read texts on this site. Naturally, I comment. For, as an author, I know HOW comments are important for a person writing.
And what - is it a crime to honestly express your opinion at any time of day? And personally, I will never stoop to insults. What can not be said about some readers and the author himself. I wanted him to SINCERELY HELP my opinion. And in response fell rant.
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ardency, so steadily and calmly it was certainly difficult to answer! (I also practice “calm, only calm”, but personally I break it with humor)
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Bravo!! (oh, why not edit posts!)
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The narrator kills outright. Dumber not read even on this site. Come on, go ahead!
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Loved the story. I read the comments and was a bit shocked. I do not know how others, but I go to the PORN stories, and not erotic. I like the author. As soon as I go to this site, I immediately check the update. It is a pity, of course, that it is rarely published, but I even re-read it) I was very pleased with the new story. Waiting for the continuation)
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I've been following your creativity for a long time ... for your stories and I go THANK YOU
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Good stories, read everything. waiting for the continuation)
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Eh, when will I produce it, And if I wait ... Answer the author - is it worth waiting or not?: (
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It will be only later =) I don’t give up, but I don’t have enough time, and sometimes my mood. And this story is not written according to my ideas, but as a gift, the 2nd chapter is still being written =)
But this week I post the 7th chapter of the bride and 1 chapter of the new story ... (instead of a prince in which is still a dead end)
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Cheers, pleased. I'll wait for yummy :)
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Something this topic completely stalled. Author, continuation worth the wait?
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It will happen when I just do not say ... until the next. a week for sure there will be a cupola in a prince, a tooth I give ...
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The plot is cool, go on) But GOD Glad! I implore you to be more attentive, for your mistakes kill any pleasure that can be obtained from reading your creativity.
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