Let’s have sex, okay? (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

"So what are we going to do tomorrow?"

"Make love."

"Huh?"

"My MC is coming, I really want it."

" good. "

Every story has a beginning, and every hookup story probably starts with loneliness.

On a hot afternoon, I took my black handbag and boarded the train to her county.

This is not the first time we met. I met her on the next board. She is a young female student.

She is nearly 170cm tall, has a chubby figure, a cute face, and a plump bust, which is why I want to date her.

The first time I saw her post on the next board, I was attracted by her cute and pure appearance and proud breasts.

So I sent her a message on the website, hoping to get to know her. In her reply, she sent me a LINE.

During the chat, she sent me many attractive photos, and I also took advantage of her bold teasing.

I asked her if she wanted to come out, and I found out that she had had 4 sex partners before me, and she didn't want to have more.

But after my sweet talk, she finally accepted my invitation.

There was nothing special about the first meeting. We just checked into a room, had dinner, and then went home.

But this time something is different.

After I arrived at my destination, she said she would be late and asked me to check in and take a shower, and she would come over later.

Waiting is always hard, and during this time, I fantasized about what style of clothes she would wear when she came to see me.

Will it be my favorite lace pajamas, or a cute Tigger costume.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm late. Did you wait long?" When I heard this sweet and lovely voice, I knew she was here.

Today, she

She is wearing a chiffon top with a cute little girl underneath. Through the semi-transparent top, you can vaguely see her deep cleavage.

The lower body is a pair of hot pants, showing her beautiful legs.

The moment you see her, you can't help but want to pounce on her immediately.

"Do you want to take a shower first?"

"No need, I washed it at home."

As soon as she finished saying this, I turned over and let her be under me. I reached out and took off her top and panties.

Her snow-white and round breasts appeared in front of me, although it was not the first time I saw them.

But every time I see it, I am fascinated.

There's nothing I can do. Who told me that I'm a breast control freak?

While rubbing her breasts vigorously, he greedily sucked her lips.

She is an M and likes to be treated roughly.

My favorite thing,

The nipples were played with, pinched, pulled, and bitten.

Under such stimulation, I feel very excited.

I also like being spanked and having my limbs tied up.

"Baby, fuck me. Fuck my slutty little pussy till it breaks."

When I heard this, I knew she must be horny.

Pick up the prepared condom and put it on skillfully.

Aim at the already wet hole and slowly put it in.

"Ouch, that hurts." She frowned, but the expression on her face was one of joy.

"Well, I'll move later, okay?" I looked at her with pity.

" good. "

After a few minutes, when she got used to my size,

I started thrusting, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow.

At the same time, he rubbed her breasts vigorously with his hands and bit her neck gently with his mouth.

With her moans of pleasure, I knew she was so comfortable that she couldn't control herself.

Maybe it was because her previous bed partner was too small.

So during the process of pulling out, I didn't feel any sense of looseness.

Instead, it has a strong sense of wrapping and is very tight.

After about 10 minutes, I heard her scream.

From the original clear and obscene voice,

Slowly turned into unconscious moans,

His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was enjoying it.

"Oh my, I really want to pee!!"

"It's okay to pee whenever you want." I chuckled.

"But I can't pee."

Before, I had met girls with squirting physique.

I just sprayed it out with my hands.

But when I was doing it, I had no such experience.

then,

I lifted her feet onto my shoulders, which was one of her favorite positions.

Then I increased the speed of pumping, and after a short while,

Suddenly, she began to breathe rapidly and held my hands tightly.

The lower body arched up, and there was a wave of tightening feeling in the vagina.

"Aaaaaaaa"

I felt a stream of warm water rushing out of the other person's hole, wetting my buttocks.

At this moment, I feel that my vagina becomes more moist and the twitching becomes smoother.

But I didn't feel anything.

"Is this comfortable?"

"Comfortable~"

"Well, do you still want it?"

"Yes, I still want it."

The second half started like this, and the process was similar to the above.

The only difference is that the time from start to squirting is shorter.

Afterwards, I asked the other person how he felt.

She said that before she squirted, she was more sensitive than usual.

When I squirt, my mind goes blank.

I don't want to think about anything, I have no consciousness at all,

The second time was different from the first time.

Even though it was unconscious, I still felt like I was going to erupt.

Before this, I had never squirted during sex.

I touch myself sometimes, but rarely.

After checking out, I had a quick dinner and boarded the train back home.

Looking at the night scene whizzing by outside the window, the people I had dated in the past kept appearing in my mind.

From my junior schoolmates in college to the girl I'm looking for on the next board now,

The reason why I want to come out has never changed, it's all because of loneliness.

Loneliness without anyone to accompany you

The loneliness of having a bad boyfriend and seeking comfort from others

The loneliness of wanting to use sex to prove that I am still alive

There are many more reasons that I don’t know or I have forgotten.

What about me? Why do you want to have sex? Is it because of loneliness?

Or is it just to prove how awesome you are?

I don’t know the answer to this question.

Maybe one day I will get the answer!

But not now

When I got home, I turned on the computer as usual, looked at the familiar screen, and looked for the next object.

Suddenly, I was confused. Is this really what I want?

Get instant pleasure from different girls.

But the emptiness after the end came like a tide.

Feeling emptier than before I made love,

So, I continue to look for the next girl to fill my unsatisfied desires.

One after another, there is no end.

Staring at the black screen, I decided to go to bed and stop this boring and ridiculous behavior.

From now on, I will never make an appointment again.

Maybe

At least not today.

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This is my first attempt at creating a Sith-themed work.

Maybe it's not as good as the other writers on this board.

Give me a push if you can!

Just consider it as support

If there are new works in the future,

I'll be on the PO too.

I hope you will like this style of short story :)

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Love is like a river.

The left bank is a thousand-year-old laughter.

The right bank is eternal silence under candlelight,

Flowing in the middle is the faint loneliness year after year