All Grown Up (Emiko's Story): Chapter 7

I close my eyes and refocus on relaxing.  I try to open myself for him, to loosen up, but he already had me at my limits.  It did help though.  As I gradually stretch and open it didn’t make me feel any less stuffed but it did ease the ache.  “Just…let me get used to you.”  I whisper.

“Okay.”

I take a few long deep breaths as I will the pain away.  The longer I felt him the better he felt.  As the sharpness dulls from the obscuring pain details begin to emerge.  Along my stretched walls I swear I feel the contours and thick throbbing veins and the flaring head of his knob.  And he was deep.  He was sooooo fucking deep.  He was into a place I had NEVER been touched before.  Two and half inches of virgin tunnel that were his and his alone.  Thank God he wasn’t pressed against my cervix, but he couldn’t have been that far off.  From entrance all the way to the back, he…FILLED…me.  

Feeling more myself I swallow and wet my mouth.  “If you’re going to start seeing girls you need to let them go at their own pace.  You are a big boy Bret.  A really big boy.  Most girls won’t be used to this.”  I thought it only fair to tell him that so that he was more careful with any future lovers of his.

“Okay.”

“Whooo, whooo.”  I breath and relax into this new…wonderful…feeling of strained fullness.  “Mmmm.”

Still in me to the hilt Bret lifts and hovers over me.  He gently fondles my breasts as he gives me the time I needed.    He caresses up my neck then lightly combs his fingers through my long silky hair.  It was tender, intimate, and just lovely.  Bret naturally had the same gentle instincts as his big brother during these quiet times.  He was gonna be one HELL of a lover.  All the while his cock was feeling better and better.

“Mmmm.”  I hum.  “That’s nice.”

“You’re…so pretty.”  My brother whispers.  I slowly open my eyes to see him gazing down into me with a new openness.  “I…I always though so.  I just never said it.”

“Thank you for saying it.”  I play with a lock of his blond hair.  I stop short of a full lover’s gaze, reminding both him and myself that I belonged to another.

“I’m glad I could make you feel good.”  He says.  “I’m glad I can make you cum.  I…I didn’t think I could do it.”  He ponders a moment.  “It was…easy.”

“Says you!”  I jest.  The kid didn’t have a clue what he’d just put me through.  I offer him some words of wisdom.  “It won’t always be so.  I cum pretty easy as women go.  But don’t worry your mind with that stuff Bret, just go with the flow.”  I run my hands up his chest.  “Savor the sensations, explore, free your mind.  You’ll learn as you go.  Find what feels good, for you and your lover.  Leave your worries out there.  In here it is just us.  Just you and me.”

“Mmm.”  He murmurs, adorably.  How could such well hung stud be so darned cute!?  “You make me feel good.”

“You make me feel good.”  I say back and trace his lips with my fingers while also holding back the kiss I knew he wanted to give me.  “I think I’m ready.”  I say.

“Okay.”  He nods.

“Now, slow Bret.”  I say firmly.  “I mean it.  You’re a lot to take.”

“Okay Emiko.”

I grin.  In all our time that was a first.  “You said my name!  You never say my name.”

He giggles, feeling darned proud about that too.

Moving much more gingerly Bret slowwwwly pulls out four, five, six inches.  Six inches out and he was still inside of me!  “Ohhhhhh.”  I groan as his retreating schlong leaves a hollow hunger behind it.  God he felt so good rubbing hard along my walls.  “That’s it Bret.  Just like that.”   Slow and easy he pushes back into me, filling me in that fresh fantastic way that made my toes curl with glee.  I thought I knew what it felt like to be stuffed, oh how wrong I was.  In…out…in…out.  Gradually he starts to find a rhythm.

Now broken in I had adjusted to his huge cock.  There was still a very mild ache but the pleasure completely overwhelmed everything else.  Honestly, the ache was actually part of the pleasure now.  Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!  It felt so good!

“Wait…wait…GOD!”  I tense up, trying to hold back the sudden jolt, but then as he plows deep once more…  “MMMRRRRRMMMM!!!”  I was creaming around his thick girth again!  I writhe and moan like a whore as another climax takes hold of me.  Cumming on a big dick was completely different.  With Rhett I needed to be coaxed and stimulated and fucked hard into an orgasm, always with some semblance of control on my part.  But barely six strokes in with Bret and I was popping off for a second time.  This big monster was MAKING me cum, whether I wanted to or not.

With a little smirk on his face he waits for me to ride it out.

“Shit!”  I pant heavily still drunk from bliss.  “God damn, I can’t hold it back!  You fill me up.  Oh my God that feels good!”

“You feel good too Emiko.”  He says.  “So nice and warm and tight.  So tight, especially when you cum.”

With that he starts again.  Long…slow…deep…pussy stretching strokes in and out.  “Ohhhhh!  Ohhhhhh!  OHHHHH!”  Each time he sinks into me, delving into that piece of me no other man had been, I let out a lusty guttural moan.  Each thrust got smoother and easier as my drooling cunny became more and more accustomed to his size.

I look at him, my desperate eyes pleading for mercy but not actually wanting any, and cum again.

The things I say in my rapture!  The words just spill out all on their own.  “Oh my God…I love how you stretch meeee!  So full!  So deeeeep!  I’ve never…never…MMMMMMMM!!!”

Bret waits for me again, but as long this time.  He had his own lust to quench after all.  Also, his confidence was growing and allowing him to take more control.  Planting his his fists down into the mattress to either side of me he gives me a hard, dominant look as if to say.  ‘Hold on bitch, I’m taking you for a ride.’

I whimper in awe of his power over me.  I thought I knew what good sex was before this, oh how wrong I was.

And then…he fucks me.  Oh Lord how he fucks me!

Slap, slap, slap, slap.  His body claps hard into mine as he drives his big tool into me over and over and over again.  He didn’t have the weight I was accustomed to but he had youthful vigor and lust on his side.  His fit firm body flexes as he drives into me.  I spread my legs wide apart, inviting him to give me every blessed inch.

“Yes!  Yes!  Yes Bret!”  I cry out, my words no longer under my own control.  I wasn’t the teacher or guide or older sister in-law now, I was just a cock hungry slut.  His cock hungry slut.   “Ohh God!  Fuck!  Yes!  That’s it, fuck me baby!  Fuck me with that big fat cock!”

“You want it harder?”  He says through clenched teeth.

“YES!  Harder!  God yes Bret!”

I don’t know how but he fucks me even harder and even faster.  He got the whole big bed rocking, the heavy headboard thumping loud against the wall in time with our sweaty slapping bodies.

“Ohhhhh Bret.”  My voice rises.  “You’re going to make me cum again.  I can’t help it.  Fuck!  CUMMINGGGG!!!”

This time he fucks me right through my orgasm.  He grunts echo in my ear as I cum a fourth time for him.

“Ohhhh!”  I wail, out of my mind with sexual ecstasy.  I announce, with no shame at all.  “Oh my God, I came so fucking hard!  Ohhhhh fuuuuck!”

Slap, slap, slap, slap.  He just keeps on hammering my sopping wet cunt, his big balls and my little titties flapping along in time to his hard driving rhythm.  He was pulling into deep waters now.  I had never had a lover go this hard for this long!  At this blistering pace Rhett would have cum a while ago but Bret just kept…on…fucking!  His stamina was incredible!  And stamina attached to a cock like his…ohhhhhhh!  I was putty in his hands.  He fucked into submission and made me feel like a whore in the best possible way.

In the filthy stream of words that I could not hold in I hear myself say would make a hooker blush.  “God baby, you’re stretching my little pussy so good!”  “So deep!”  “So good!”  “Ahhhh!  I’ve never cum that hard before!”  “Ohh, not again…so soon…OHHHH!!!” “I’ve never been fucked like this in my LIFE!  AAAHHH!!!”  And who knows what else I cried out in the course of it.

Somewhere along the way I lose myself.  I forget about Rhett and the cameras and everything but the relentless railing I was receiving.  Lost in a world of ecstasy orgasm after body wracking orgasm comes one hard on top of the next.  I couldn’t tell where one stopped and the next began.  He fucks me and fucks me and fucks me, never stopping to give me a moment to clear my head or catch my breath.  No tricks or techniques, just raw hard animal fucking.  And it is glorious!  In the grips of his own fiery lust he uses my body to unleash all the pent up energies from the months and years he had denied himself pussy, hard on the heels of his own urgent sexual release.

Minutes?  Hours?  I had not clue but at some point I sense a change come over him.  His breath is sharp and rapid, his eyes ultra focused, and his never ending pussy pounding thrusts becoming erratic.  His snorts and grunts rise in urgency as his nut drew close.

“OH!”  He groans.  “Gonna cum!”

My body moves on instinct.  Clamping my weary legs around him I pant.  “Cum inside me.  Give me your cum!”

He slams home, filling me to the brim as the headboard cracks against the wall hard enough to leave a mark.  Ramming as deep as he could possibly go he throws his head back and roars his rapturous release to echo through the house.  “HHAAAHHHHHH!!!”

“God!”  I gasp as inside of me feel his hefty shaft throb, throb, throb as his huge balls dumped their young virile load so deep inside of me.  Being so big I felt it more keenly than with other men, feeling every twitch and pulse of his big beautiful cock as he came hard for me.  Even through the rubber I could tell that his creamy load was fucking massive.  “I feel you!  I feel you cumming!  Ohhhh!”

Bret bucks and humps his way through his very first nut inside a woman.  “Hohhhhh.”  As he lets out a soft contented sigh and I feel the throbbing ebb away and I see that hazy look come over him, a virgin becomes a man before my very eyes.  And what a man!

It takes a moment but as the high fades out into an incredible afterglow each of us return to the moment.  He looks down at me and starts to laugh.  I join in.  We didn’t know why we were laughing, it was just a release of emotions after such an intense experience.  He drops down on me and we hug each other tight.

“Thank you!”  He says with unabashed glee.  “Thank you!  Ohhh thank you!”

“Oh my God Bret!”  I laugh and stroke his sweaty hair out of his face.  “You were amazing!  Absolutely amazing.  My pussy is still buzzing.”

He hugs me again with all his strength.  He take take a breath and steals a little kiss of my cheek.  “Now that I’m done I have to go.”

Shit.  That’s right.  We had rules to this.  This was part of an arrangement.  Honestly…I’d been fucked so good I kind of forgotten about everything there for a while.  And with remembering came awareness.  Awareness of where we were and who we were and who sat down stairs.  Oh no.  What was Rhett going to say after that?  I think back to some of the things I’d said…oh Jesus.

Putting that to the side I pull my focus back to Bret.  “I know.”  I say softly.  “I was honored to be the one to take your virginity.  This is a special moment Bret, be proud of yourself.”

“I’m glad it was you.”

I hesitate a moment, then say honestly.  “Me too.  Did you have fun?”

“Emiko…ohhhhh.”  He sighs with a foolish grin.  “You have no idea.”

With that he rises up and pulls away.  Inch by inch his long girthy softening snake slowly slithers out of my very wet and very well used cunny.  He leaves me feeling spent and, in a very real way, hollowed right out.  I cannot even describe how my vagina felt after that.  Open, loose, ripped the fuck up.  But happy.  Very happy.

Standing up he walks to the washroom, his big glistening manhood swinging with a huge wide was bulging at the condom’s reservoir tip.  Everything was bigger with Bret down there.  That load held inside the rubber was easily twice the amount his big brother could blow.  No…older brother.  After that I wouldn’t be calling Rhett…I stop my thoughts in their tracks.

“Ohh God!”  I cover my face and laugh despite myself.  “Oh my God!  Ha ha ha ha!”

Chapter 8