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Chapter 17 by gunde gunde

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Selan and Francesca’s first night together

Francesca yelped in surprise and then giggled in delight as Selan spun her around to stand facing away from him, her ass now rubbing against his crotch while his hands up against her full breasts, which he began to fondle through the thick fabric of her robe while his lips and tongue were put to use in showering the side of her neck with tender kisses.

“Ah…” Moaning lustfully when Selan’s hands found her stiff nipples and the half-elf began to caress them as they poked against her woollen robe, Francesca spent a few moments releasing out several more soft moans and grinding her clothed bubble butt against Selan’s hard cock as it threatened to burst through his breeches, but then she swirled round to face him again and pressed her huge, round boobs against his chest whilst planting a loving kiss on his lips, one that soon proceeded to involve both their tongues as his hands instead began to travel up and down the small of her back before clutching hold of her robe so that he could make a **** effort to pull it upwards.

“You know that that’s not going to work,” Francesca told Selan with a sassy smile, referring to his efforts to somehow pull her robe up all the way from her ankles up over her head while remaining in front of her with her chest pressed tight against his.

“You should leave this robe behind here when we leave,” Selan replied, letting go of the fabric and instead placing one hand each on each of Francesca’s firm, juicy asscheeks.

“What, and run around naked all day?” Francesca asked, her face coming to sport an expression of feigned shock and genuine mirth at the sly, dirty grin that Selan shot back at her, and she let out a happy “Selan!” while slapping him playfully on his chest.

After stepping back from him, she grabbed hold of her robe and quickly freed herself of it, her mountainous tits wiggling softly as the concealing garment sailed down to end up bunched up on his bedroom floor next to her feet.

“Like what you see?” Francesca smiled at Selan, her left arm bent to allow her to keep that hand positioned against the side of her neck as she treasured the wonderment that was apparent on Selan’s face as he took in her naked form.

Slowly nodding his head, Selan stepped forwards and placed his hands on Francesca’s hips, gently pulling her towards him so that he could kiss her again.

Their kissing was briefly interrupted soon thereafter however when Francesca pulled his tunic up over his head, though it hadn’t landed on the floor yet by the time that her tongue was back in his mouth.

While feeling her hard nipples poking his chest, Selan sent a throaty groan flowing past Francesca’s lips when she pushed her heart-shaped posterior out far enough behind her that she could sneak her hands in between them and use her fingers to tug open the front of his breeches.

Again, Francesca halted their kissing and slipped away from Selan, smiling back naughtily at him as she sauntered over to his bed and climbed into it, still looking over her shoulder at him as she got onto all fours and wiggled her delectable ass for his benefit.

In no time, Selan was free of his breeches and completely naked as he stormed across his small bedroom, joining Francesca in bed just as she rolled over onto her back. They meet in an embrace, and were soon lying on their sides, their arms wrapped round each other and Selan’s hard dick pressing against Francesca’s soft stomach as they kissed.

This time round, the cause of Francesca pulling her lips from Selan’s was how his cock swelled up against her entire midsection before unleashing a massive blast of precum that ended up painted onto the underside of her boobs.

“Hmm,” Francesca cooed as she leaned back and wrapped one hand round the shaft of Selan’s member, “we should probably do something about this?”

“You don’t like it when I do that?” Selan smiled back at Francesca, already quite confident of what her answer would be.

“I love it,” Francesca admitted, her lips pulled back into a sexy grin as she looked up from Selan’s cock to meet his gaze, “but I don’t want to end up having to run down to the stream in the middle of the night.”

Selan’s response to that was a soft chuckle, and he readily allowed himself to be rolled over onto his back by Francesca, before releasing a reverential gasp when she got up and straddled his waist, giving him an excellent view of her wide hips, her narrow waist, her massive chest and her achingly beautiful face smiling down at him as she sat with her legs slung over his waist and the thick trunk of his cock brushing against her derriere.

Seconds later, and Francesca had gotten up to sit on one knee and one foot in the bed, her right hand having caught hold of Selan’s fuckpiece and helped it keeping it straight up as she began to lower her wet pussy down onto its fat crown, biting her lip and looking at him through narrowed eyes as soon as it brushed against her parted, darkened labia.

“Selan…” Whispering out his name as Selan’s hands came up to be placed against her thighs to help support her, Francesca closed her eyes hard and opened her mouth wide as the business-end of his colossal fucktool was swallowed up into her pussy, the inner lips of which curved themselves round the circumference of his cockend.

Francesca then nearly fell over onto her ass when she reached down and grabbed hold of Selan’s hands, bringing them up to her waist and then releasing them as a wordless way in which to tell him that he was now in control.

Conscious of the fact that they weren’t alone in the house, Francesca just barely managed to cry out blissfully when Selan slowly began to push her further down onto his cock, the walls in her pussy already massaging and milking each inch of his member as it slid in between the lips of her sex to enter it.

Already arcing her back to quite a noticeable extent as she first rubbed her hands against her neck, Francesca then proceeded to push her stomach even further out towards Selan when her hands came sliding down over her bulging breasts and her fingers found her sensitive nipples, which she immediately began to play with, and soon Selan found it necessary to bring his hands up against the small of her back again in order for her to remain upright while she tossed her head back and did her utmost to keep from screaming out her ecstasy as girlcum came gushing out of her sex to rain down on his chest and stomach, with thick streams of her ejaculate coursing down the length of his cock and heading for his bloated balls.

In the end, Francesca remained in a constant state of climactic bliss all the way down until the lips of her sex brushed against Selan’s pelvis to denote that his cock had somehow managed to enter her juicing, quaking honeypot in its entirety. From that point on, Francesca took back control over the situation, throwing loving glances at Selan and keeping her hands placed atop his chest as she leaned in over him and gyrated her hips slowly and carefully, taking her time in riding him as her honey continued to flow out of her packed snatch.

Soon, the hot, wet feel of Francesca’s sex against his cock as she lifted herself up and down on it had Selan raising his back off the bed, the half-elf’s hands coming into contact with Francesca’s hips as a strangled groan cleared his throat and the first jet of balljuice came whooshing out through his cumslit to enter her sex.

A long, husky exclamation followed from Francesca as she joined him in orgasming, with the two of them now lying almost perfectly still in bed, softly bucking against each other as one thick blast of jizz after another was delivered deep past her labia.

When it was over, and once a few of strands of her wetted hair had been glued to her forehead, Francesca laid down on top of Selan to offer him a loving kiss, the two of them slowly shaking themselves out of their shared post-orgasmic haze to turn their kissing into something more frenzied, which involved Selan’s right hand coming down to squeeze one of Francesca’s buttocks before slipping its way in between her buttocks.

Groaning into Selan’s mouth as he caressed and fondled her ass, Francesca finally pulled her lips away from his and let loose a sigh that grew quite impressive in length before transforming itself into another libidinous groan as she dismounted Selan’s cock, which fell forwards to smack against the base of her belly as soon as she slipped its crown out from her labia and was about to get down on her knees between his legs.

Giggling and stroking her belly at the same time, Francesca smiled at Selan and turned around to sit on her knees while presenting her ass to him once more.
Quickly, Selan sprung into action, coming up behind Francesca and pushing her down onto her side before getting down behind her and beginning to shower her neck and shoulder with kisses whilst his right hand came sliding down over her stomach, aiming for her glistening wet sex.

Selan soon had Francesca moaning and shuddering with delight as he explored her soaking wet honeybox with two of his fingers, alternating between tracing them up and down along her labia and plunging them as deep as he could into her twat.
Eventually, Francesca had been rolled onto her stomach by Selan, who sat leaning in over her, kissing his way down the topmost third of her spine whilst bringing two fingers in between her buttocks, drawing another lustful whimper from her when he positioned them at the narrow entrance to her anal tunnel and proceeded to push them against her puckered bunghole.

As much as he would have dearly have loved to spend an inordinate amount of time teasing Francesca and driving her wild with his fingers, Selan was as **** as she to feel his cock enter her ass, and so was soon sitting behind her while she climbed up onto her hands and knees in front of him.

“Fuck my ass!” As soon as the purple crown of Selan’s cock **** its way in through her balloon-knot ringpiece and forcing it to expand dramatically, Francesca let loose a passionate shriek that filled the small room. Moments later, and they could both hear how Anja pounded the wall three times in an effort to remind them to be quiet.

“Sorry,” Francesca whispered to Selan, sporting a sheepish smile as she glanced at him over his shoulder. Chuckling by means of response to her apology, Selan took hold of Francesca’s waspish waist and crammed another inch of his throbbing fuckpole in through her cinnamon ring to **** her to strangle a scream of bliss.

Before long, Selan was fucking Francesca’s ass with slow, powerful thrusts, with the voluptuous brunette doing her very best to meet each one of them as almost the full length of his cumtube came spearing in through her asshole before being slid back out through it again, and the room was filled with the sound of his balls slapping softly against her foaming honeypot every ten seconds or so.

Suddenly, Francesca stopped bucking her hips and instead craned her trembling neck to her left to look back at Selan and allow him to see how her face contracted into a grimace of pure sexual joy as girlcum burst forth from her sex to fly down onto the sheets, soaking them as the rest of her body began to tremble as well as she was swept away by an immensely powerful orgasm.

Slowly and steadily, Selan kept seesawing his cock in and out through Francesca’s anus, the young half-elf being amazed at how she managed to keep silent even as her cheeks reddened, beads of sweat ran down over her face and her lips and eyelashes quaked while he caused her to experience one messy climax after another, until the insides of her thighs were absolutely soaked with her juices.
Finally, after burying himself balls-deep in her anal passage one last time, Selan reached in to find Francesca’s nipples, giving each of the stiff buds a playful pinch before rolling them between his fingers while his bull balls began churning out his latest load, the entirety of which ended up being blasted deep into her ass.

Both of them were quite exhausted by now, and as soon as Selan’s cockend had been extracted from beyond Francesca’s asshole, they slipped down underneath the blankets that had thus far been piled up at the bottom end of his bed, curled up next to each other in such a way that Selan’s dick was pressing against Francesca’s back, and quickly drifted off to sleep.

The last thing that Selan remembered before falling asleep was him leaning in and giving one of Francesca’s cheeks a gentle kiss.

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