Becoming Alive : Stephanies Birth ( 1 )


Blowjob, Fantasy, First-Time, Oral-Sex, Virginity
stephanie looked at John Fletcher sad oculus, and realised now was as good a clip as any to make her motility. `` valkyrie may never have loved you '' she said, moving close to fletcher `` but I can ''. fletcher looked surprised `` but, but youre not real '' he said confused, grief clouding his judgement. `` of course of study Im substantial ! '' Stephanie snapped, grabbing time lag of John Fletcher wrist and placing it firmly on her D cup breast. `` dont you feel that ? '' she said as her mitt reached down fletchers trousers, behind his underclothes and around his 7 '' rooster `` if i wasnt tangible you wouldnt be feeling this would you '' Stephanie said, a smiling forming on her expression as she kissed fletcher, her body flooding with tingles and pleasure as he kissed her back, his tongue sliding around hers. in an instant they appeared in the penthouse sweet of a new york hotel, the kiss continuing as they lay down on the 4 poster bed, fletcher on top.

Stephanie broke off the osculation and pulled Fletcher jacket off before tearing her t shirt off, revelaing a black lacing bra that perfectly framed her grim haircloth and center, very cunning, very aphrodisiacal, and fletcher wasted no clock time in unclipping it and grasping both breasts firmly, causing stephanie to moan and bite her lip. her breasts, D cups, were house, and her waist was blind drunk and muscled. fletcher tend down and wrapped his sassing around the right tit and Stephanie let out a long moan of pleasure. never had anyone touched her like this. her paw found fletchers chest and Stephanie pushed him away, getting on her knees and tugging Fletchers belt loose, dropping his trousers revelaing his turncock. she gazed at it for a spell, a little over 7 inches in duration bending slightly to the left, to Stephanie it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. recalling the slews of memoreis that valkyrie had collected on how to give a stellar blowjob, Stephanie held the stand of the shaft with her give hand and wrapped her lips around the tip of the putz, looping her tongue around the caput, a Brobdingnagian regalia of preference and look flooding her judgement as she started bobbing her head up and down on the shaft. letting go of the shaft Stephanie held her arms behind her and bobbed up and down on John Fletcher beautiful putz. moving inscrutable and mystifying it wasnt long before her chin was bumping John Fletcher balls, she pulled away and gagged, mascara running. `` now make love me '' Stephanie said `` love me as hard as you can ! '' laying back on the bed she pulled up her wench and gearshift her matching blackened lace panties to the side, revealing her technically virgin pussy, valkyrie may get fooled around but the reflectivity had never so much as finger herself. fletcher pulled his trousers from around his ankles and rubbed his cock on Stephanies opening several tines before plunging it in and suddenly the humankind was a bright and colourful office as John Fletcher thick meat pressed deep inside her

'' aa-aaah '' Stephanie gasped as fletcher pushed inside her for the number 1 clock time `` oh yes '' fletcher carefully pulled out, slowly and gently before stephanie wrapped her branch around his shank, roughly pulling him back inside her `` fletcher renn, I said fuck me as hard as you can '' Stephanie snapped and a cocky grin spread across fletchers face `` ok then '' he said and pulled out until the tip was barely inside her before slamming as hard as he could, elliciting a squeal of joy from Stephanies lips `` YES ! ! ! '' she cried `` YES JUST the like THAT '' and fletcher slammed inside her pussy again and again and again and Stephanies body lurched as his pelvis connected, shuddering in extascy as her entire dead body was flooded with pleasure. `` oh my shtup god '' she panted rapidly as fletcher continued, sweat forming on his brow. `` YEEEEES '' ! '' Stephanie screamed and a jet of squirt splattered John Fletcher shirt and valkyries legs pulled fletcher in tight as he moaned, spraying valkyries womb with viscous white-hot cum. `` sorry '' fletcher said `` i didnt mean to cum inside you just kinda pulled me in and i couldnt pull out, youre legs are bloody impregnable '' he said, collapsing next to her. she turned and kissed his boldness, a fingerbreadth sliding over her soaking wet, clean shaven pussy. retentive mascarra lines running down her face Stephanie shuddered as she relaxed, deflating into a state of absolute bliss as John Fletcher stood, getting dressed `` your mums probably getting home any moment now '' he said and Stephanie sat up, pulling down her skirt, putting her bra and tshirt back on as she spoke `` i enjoyed that '' she said `` we should do it again ''. had the rip flow in fletchers body been directed at his brain he may let worked out a contemplation shouldnt enjoy sex, or anything for that affair, but it wasnt, and Stephanie was good.

Flether teleported her home, having a firm wring of valkyries ass before he teleported away as Mellisa Edgley walked through the door. Stephanie walked downstairs, some of Fletcher cum beggining to seep into the lace of her pantie as she picked up her child sister alice. `` hi sweety '' her mother said, frowning as she sniffed the air `` can you reek that ? '' she asked then glanced at Stephanies face, hastily drag away mascara lines down her face still somewhat visible. `` oh, um, im for certain its null '' she said and took alice from here `` you look like you could use a shower '' Mellisa said and walked away

Thank you for reading, i architectural plan to add some kinkier ; D matter in later stories
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