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Chapter 11
by
reaper13
Does Igraine choose to stay or leave?
She has had enough for tonight
“Thanks for the offer, Kinkade. But I’ve already had my fun for this night.” Igraine says as she shows us Duncan’s necklace. “I will just continue on my way to the village. It’s fine.”
“Alright.” Kinkade replies.
I am relieved. I would be so nervous if someone were to watch me bouncing on Kinkade’s dick.
“T-the path is f-further that way.” I tell Igraine. “It s-shouldn’t be too far anymore.”
“Thanks, Riannon.” Igraine say. “See you around.”
Igraine then turns around and walks away. Before she has left our sight, Kinkade turns to me and asks, “So, are you ready?”
“K-Kinkade.” I say a little shocked. “N-not so quickly. We need to … you know … get it going first.”
Kinkade then smiles and says, “You’re right. Give me a kiss.”
He then grabs me and pulls me close for a hug. My breasts are squeezed against his chest and his dick is poking my belly. I squeal a little in surprise and look up, blushing already. Just in time to see Kinkade’s face come close to mine and give me a kiss on the lips. I am honestly no longer surprised that the guys move so fast. A lot of them go fast like that. The only guy I’ve known to take it slow was Brenyn and that’s because he was pining for Maire. I do hope he finally catches her this year.
As Kinkade is kissing me, I feel one of his hands move down to my butt. He caresses by cheeks and even squeezes them a little. Oh my. I hope he does that more. As he continues to grope me, I start pushing my butt into his hand. I like it so much that I want to feel it more. I also want to motivate him into making love to me. After all, tonight is the night I want to get pregnant.
I break the kiss and tell Kinkade, “Do you, uhm. Would you like to … receive a boobjob?”
Kinkade smiles and says, “Sure.”
I smile back at him and get on my knees. Whenever I get caught at previous Samhains, the guys often remark at how amazing my breasts are for being so big. They always want to play with them and also often ask for a boobjob. I don’t mind giving, though. I actually kinda like it. The penis is like where the guy’s entire sexual pleasure is. And when I give a boobjob, I have his whole pleasure center in my bossom. I take Kinkade’s erect dick in my hand and jack it a few times. Then I place it in my cleavage and press my breasts together. Kinkade’s dick disappears almost completely between my tits. Only the tip still sticks out. Then I move my breasts up and down, massaging his dick with my … my big milkers.

I turn my head up and look at Kinkade’s face. He looks down and straight into my eyes and we continue staring into each other’s eyes for a moment. Then Kinkade brings his hands to my shoulders and takes my black necklace. He removes his own white necklace and places it where I had mine, then he takes on my necklace. He has accepted himself as my partner tonight. That’s good. I also see he is smiling. He looks like he is enjoying himself and that makes me happy. I like making people feel good. And if Kinkade’s is going to give me a baby, I want to make him feel good all the time. That reminds me, I should probably let him know.
“Hey, Kinkade.” I say as I continue fucking his dick with my breasts. “I uhm … I would r-really love to r-receive a S-Samhain child t-tonight.”
Kinkade raises his eyebrows and asks, “Really?”
“Y-yeah.” I say. “I fell it’s t-time for me to, you know, move on and s-start a f-family. So, w-would you m-mind t-t …”
Kinkade shrugs and says, “Ok.”
“Y-you know that m-means we’ll have to, uhm, get m-married. R-right?” I ask him, worried if he remembers.
“I don’t mind.” Kinkade says, “I like you.”
He does? Oh jeez. I always thought Kinkade saw me someone he could be friends with, not someone he could spend the rest of his life with. Though to be fair, I kinda didn’t myself getting married to him either. I guess that is why we have this Samhain tradition. So, the ancestors could help people find each other.
I let go of Kinkade’s dick and turn around for him. I get on my hands and knees and look back at him and say, “Well then. Let’s m-make a b-baby … husband.”
I even reach behind me with one hand and grab my own butt to pull my buttcheeks apart and allow Kinkade to see my pussy. My b-baby hole.

Kinkade gets on his knees behind me and brings his dick to my hole. I feel him poke me a few times, then he slides himself in. Ohh, it’s been a whole year since I’ve had a dick in there. Of course, Brenyn had his eyes on Maire, so I could count on him pulling out. I was able to enjoy it that time without having to worry for any consequences. This time with Kinkade, I want him to give me a consequence.
I moan as Kinkade fucks me and enjoy the feeling of his length pushing in and out of me. He is stretching me a little, making me feel so full.
“Ahh, keep going, Kinkade. You make me feel so good.” I tell him.
From out of nowhere, he suddenly slaps my butt and makes me squeal in surprise. Thing is, I like getting surprised, so he just made me even hornier then I already am. Then he grips my butt firmly with both hands and squeezes really hard as he slows his thrusts, but pushes more of his dick into me. Oh, yes, Kinkade. Get as much of your dick into me. Bring your tip as close to my egg as possible. Please, maximize my chances of getting pregnant tonight.
“Hey, babe.” Kinkade says. “Mind if you turn around?”
He called me babe! I guess that means he is truly ready for marriage.
I do as my future husband asks and turn on my back. Then I spread my legs for him and say, “Please, keep making love to me until I am carrying your child.”

Kinkade gets between my legs and I watch him slide his baby maker inside mine. Then he brings his body over mine and starts pounding. I feel like he is pushing my hips into the ground and his body covers mine completely. It kinda makes me feel comforted. Like he is a blanket trying to keep me safe and warm. His face is right above mine and I look into his eyes for a moment. Then he kisses me. I close my eyes and I eagerly kiss him back. Meanwhile, I feel his right hand move along my body until he is groping my breasts. Go ahead, Kinkade. As soon as we are married, my breasts are yours. You can then enjoy them any time you want. I wrap my left leg around Kinkade’s hips and try pulling myself onto his dick. I am getting close. I am almost there.
The pleasure is getting too much and I start moaning into Kinkade’s mouth. Then I break the kiss and moan loudly.
“Kinkade, baby, I’m almost there.” I gasp. “Please, empty yourself in me. Drown my egg in your seed. I want your baby so badly.”
Kinkade looks down at our joined genitals, pounds me a few more times, then slides his whole length inside me and starts groaning. I can feel is seed entering my body. It feels so warm inside me. Knowing that he is seeding me, that I am being bred for our ancestors to see, pushes me over the edge and I orgasm loud as well. As I cum, I hold on to Kinkade with both my arms and my leg. I want to hold on to him a bit longer.
“Was that good, babe?” Kinkade asks.
“Yes, very good.” I answer satisfied.
While I am still catching my breath, Kinkade stands up and asks, “So, you know the way back, right?”
Wait. He’s going to go back alone?
Should we go back separately? Or together?
Pleasures of Samhain
A Celtic fertility ritual
Celtic girls head into the forest to dance naked and celebrate Samhain. But as they return home, the village boys might seek them out for a different kind of dance. Can the boys catch the girls they are crushing on? Or can the girls outrun them?
Updated on Aug 23, 2025
by reaper13
Created on Oct 20, 2023
by reaper13
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