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New Family (DaddyisHere and SHARPii)

Esha was stunned but she didn't object. No, she just smiled and nodded slowly. So as he was getting himself out of his pants, she sat back on her bottom and her feet touch the ground and she slid her leggings and panties off, pushing them away and looking at him. Her hands were in her lap but she didn't look like she was trying to hide her naked frame from him. Quite the opposite in fact though not morbidly obviously.

"Um," She cleared her throat and ran her hand over her head again, but awkwardly. "How do you put a condom on?" Not exactly a question she ever thought she'd ask but it was true.
 
"Well first... open it with your teeth. It's more sexy that way. Just something about it. Then, you'll have a sort of circle. You put it on my tip and then push it down. If it doesn't go easily, it just needs to be flipped over. Go on, open it and I'll show you."
 
Taking one, she ripped it from the rest of them that it was connected to so she had a single square in her hands. She examined it curiously. She's seen them from afar in the boxes but never out of the box, as a little square. As her thumbs pressed to it, she could see the circle outlining through the foil packaging and even felt it. Her cheeks heated.

Bringing one end to her teeth where she could rip it open with ease, she did just that and the top came off as easy as pie and she pulled out the circle rubbery and slippery thing and she examined it more like it was the most interesting thing in this car. Yeah, because it was so interesting. Looking at him, she blinked and smiled. "Um, you kind of need to get on me now."
 
Adam straddled her, their naked bodies 'waking' as soon as they touched. His cock was hard and ready, right at her belly.

"This isn't going to be the easiest thing," he said. "Not after I've been inside of you without one. Here."

He guided her hand to his cock and she put it on top. It was the right way.

"Just... roll it down."

It went down and he moaned at her touching him.

"Look at you?" he said. "You got it right the first time. You're a natural."
 
Pulling the seat back so it was the farthest away from the dashboard so they had more room, she watched him bring himself over to her, her breath hitching as she felt his hard self against her belly. She had to pry her eyes away from the delicious sight, the delicious sight that she loved to have in her mouth. She licked her lips.

Bringing the condom to the top of him, she looked up at him and rolled it down slowly and tantalizingly, stroking him down. She bit her lower lip and leaned up to him, kissing his chin. "I have you to learn from. You bringing out the naughty girl in me." She whispered kissing down his throat slowly, biting it. "Can I have you?" She breathed against his throat, her hand not moving from his cock, giving it a gentle squeeze.
 
"Oh I insist, "he said. "Here, switch around."

He slipped into the car seat and then beckoned to her, she slid across and then settled down atop him.

It wasn't quite the same... but he wasn't complaining.

"Now you know what they say about riding in cars with boys, don't you, Esha?" he said. "As your big brother, I probably should have warned you."
 
She switched, more like readjusted and found her back to him and she facing the dashboard. "Wait. Wait." She looked back at him over one shoulder and bit her lower lip. She was about to say something regarding the position but then she kind of grew to it because of what he said.

How could he make something intimate between them and so sexy become so dangerous and just something she could sink her teeth into? "Hmm, but you're not a boy Bhaiya." She said this as her hand reached back and wrapped her fingers around his length and she squeezed it gently. "You're a man. Oh, you're a 'big' man." She purred.

"But perhaps you should have warned me. So now what happens?"
 
"Now, you slide down on me," he said. He pulled her back against him as she slid down completely and he caressed her breasts.

'Now, you make love to me Esha," he said. "Do you think you can do that? Do you think you can ride your boyfriend's cock like a wild thing?"

He thrust into her slowly, waiting for her to match his motions.
 
Her legs were open and she lifted herself up on him and slowly slid down on him, gasping softly as she took him all the way. "Oh..." She let out a small gasp, her hands moving over his that caressed her breasts. She leaned back into him and tilted her head back into his shoulder. "Oh, yes. Gladly." She moaned, about to lift herself up on him when he thrust up. She moaned out before lifting herself up on him and pushing back down and she repeated this. She did this until she got used to it this way before moving a little bit faster. Oh, it was really good. Really delicious actually and like when he took her from behind, she could really feel him like this. Each time she lowered herself on him, it's like she felt him deeper.
 
He moaned as she began riding him faster.

"Oh my god, Esha... how can it feel better every time we do it?"

Even through the condom, this was amazing. Part of it was the situation, but a great deal of it was the position, the way she was riding up and down him with abandon, surrendering to her bodies whims and just giving herself over to it. All he could do was match her motions and marvel at the way her body writhed in so many ways. Her hips went up and down, rolled in such womanly fashion like an Apsara almost.

He reached around to find her clit and began rubbing it, wanting to hear her climax echo in the close confines of the car.
 
Just the riding along was enough to push her over because each time it was like he was finding that delicious spot inside of her that she always believed to be a myth. Hell, it probably was but it didn't stop her. She felt too good.

It didn't even faze her, the presence of the condom on him. Sure, it felt different. in fact there was actually distinct difference but it didn't hinder from the task at hand or stop it. No. No, she was still in heaven with him.

Her moans were soft but also growing in volume at the same time. The moment she felt his hand at her clitoris, she gasped and her back arched. Just from that alone, she could feel her body convulsing and shaking inside, like just that touch immediately was enough for her to feel even more than she could have expected. Her clitoris was a button. Touch it once and she was gone. Because that's where she went. "Oh my--!" Her eyes closed and her hand pressed against the window hard, as if trying to grab onto something as the pleasure wracked through her body. From the stimulation of her breasts to the very fact that he was Mr. Pantie Dropper to the very fact that he could do anything to her and she'd come undone at the seams, well that's just what happened now, isn't it? Her walls tightened, her moans grew louder, into cries of passion and she wanted to close her legs but she couldn't. It just kept happening and happening.
 
"Oh Esha!" he cried out as she began to climax.

His voice also echoed in the small space of the car.

"My love, my love," he cried, pulling her back against him and clutching at her as the climax ripped through him.

His face pressed against her back and he moaned in ecstasy as his hips bucked up into her. He even forgot that he was wearing a condom and finally lay gasping, holding her and kissing her back slowly.

"I want you.. every second of the day..." he murmured. "I need you."
 
"Oh my stars." She panted softly as her orgasm finally subsided and she just slumped in his arms, her hand sliding down from the window and over her leg. Shivers ran up her spine from the little kisses and she whimpered pleasurably, trying to regain her composure.

"Is it possible to for someone to be fucked to death? Because you'll be the sweet, sweet delicious death of me." She breathed, turning to look back at him over her shoulder. "But I need you too." She kissed him gently and pulled back, biting his lower lip as she did so.
 
He kissed her back passionately, just holding her.

Soon, he felt himself softening ever-so-slightly and figured they should take care of things.

"Okay... time to leave, sadly," he said.

He helped her off of him.

"So, while it is the girl's job to put it on... to keep it fun. This is the guy's job."

His half-masted-cock was still sheathed in the latex condom. They adjusted a bit and he reached down and carefully slipped it off, keeping the full end down. It was pretty full, he realized. He tied it off.

"Just think," he said in mock sadness. "All of that could have been in you, if not for a couple of pills."
 
"There's always tonight. I highly doubt you'll let me get any sleep tonight." She scrunched her nose at him teasingly before she moved off of him and started to pull her clothes on, reaching over into his lap down below beneath the driver's seat for her bra and put it back on.

Grinning at him, she shrugged lightly. "I promise to go to the pharmacy tomorrow and order it so it's there when I am ready for the new cycle." She rolled her eyes though even she knew it wasn't much of an eye rolling thing. No, it was quite serious. A baby would be no joke. But she wasn't going to get pregnant. Nope. Nope. Nope.

Nope.
 
They arrived home and Esha's mom was there to greet them. Adam had snuck down the back stairs and stowed the Walgreen's bag in a safe place before they came in.

"Look at the two of you, going out to dinner together like old friends, how sweet is that?"

"That's right, mom," said Adam. "We're learning how to get along. I really feel like I'm getting to know Esha now... you know, on the inside."

He put a friendly arm around Esha's shoulders.

"Don't you think, sister? Do you feel like we're getting along?"
 
Getting out of the car, Esha smiled at her mom and crossed her arms over her chest. "Oh, Mom." She couldn't help but roll her eyes. It was fun, playing the role of a sister who may or may not like her new brother. Oh, it'd never get old.

Looking at Adam, she raised her eyebrows at him before rolling her eyes. "Oh yeah, totally." She spoke sarcastically, a half smile appearing on her face.
"Did you remember to thank him?" Avani asked.
She looked up at Adam and had to refrain from letting her smile turn to something bigger and just nodded, looking like she was stifling a laugh. "Mhmm." She smiled.
Avani just smiled. "I'm so glad you two are getting along. Jake and I both are glad."

"Believe me, so are we."

After Jake and Avani went off to bed, Esha went to her room and she stretched down on her stomach and let out a soft sigh and then a yawn. She cuddled the pillow to her and closed her eyes. She wasn't sleeping. Just resting her eyes.
 
Adam went and worked for awhile, waiting for the appearance of Esha through the closet door.

His work dragged on, though, as it often did, and three hours later int he early hours of the morning, still no Esha.

He went downstairs to retrieve the bag, then snuck into her room through the 'portal' and found her lying there on her bed, face down and asleep.

He pondered what to do and got a wicked thought.

He put a hand over her mouth first, then fell on top of her, pinning her down and murmured in a low tone into her ear.

"Be quiet," he said. "It is time for you to find out what happens to naughty girls who fall asleep on their lovers."

"Stay there and be quiet," he said. "If you need to make noise, bite your pillow."

He climbed off of her and then pulled down her pants and panties, revealing her lovely, lovely bottom.

His hand came down with a loud spank, and he was glad that the parents' room was on the opposite end of the house. The sound wouldn't reach them.

He spanked her again, and a third time.

"Have you learned your lesson yet?"
 
It's not like she meant to fall asleep. She just did. She was only trying to rest her eyes with the intention of getting later to go seduce Adam. However, that obviously didn't happen because here she was, lying on her stomach and sound asleep. It was all until she felt a hand around her mouth and then weight on her body that her eyes started to flutter open, thankfully in time to hear him. It was only Adam. Not an actual person who was going to rape her or do something bad to her. Yeah, awesome way to wake up.

His low voice was sexy and she could tell he was angry or just playfully angry. Either way, it ignited that fire down below and she let out a small whimper but it wasn't out of fear. Feeling her bare bottom revealed in the soft air, her tired eyes then went wide and she stifled it, burying her face into the pillow. Second time, she did her best to stifle it but the third time she couldn't and it came out a small muffle groan.

Removing her face from the pillow, she panted softly and mewled a little bit. "Mm, I don't know." She knew she did. She just liked getting spanked.
 
Because their connection was so immediate and deep, he knew exactly what was implied by the tone of her voice. Both in her moans muffled by the pillow, and by the sound of her voice when she replied that she hadn't learned her lesson.

"Oh really," he growled. "I'd recommend you cover your mouth again with that pillow."

He spanked again, harder this time and he started a slow, methodical spanking of at least 20 hard slaps. With each one, her moans were louder.. but she was also arching her hips up to meet his smacks, not down and away.

Her moans were not of pain, there was pain in there, but there was far more pleasure in there.

He switched hands, his fingers slipping into her very wet pussy and starting to work her while his other hand spanked a few times.

"Mmm, seems like my wild thing has a thing for spanking," he said. "Is my Esha going to cum for me? Do you want some more?"
 
Thankfully, her back was to him and all she was looking at was the wall. She smiled a soft grin and lowered her head, just in time to muffle herself when he spanked her again. Each time he spanked her, she could feel pain but also the delicious tingly sensation of her skin singing under his touch and that's where the pleasure came.

She would cry out into the pillow but groan and as they kept coming--each one she counted--she would only cry out louder and groan more. So if it weren't for the pillow, there'd definitely be someone knocking on her bedroom door.

Resting her cheek on the pillow, she panted softly, whimpering pleasurably. It was like her bottom was on fire but it felt so good. It tingled and all the sensations resonated down in between her legs just like she liked. A soft gasp came from her when she felt his fingers inside of hers and her hands gripped the pillow tightly and she groaned softly, trying to stifle her moans since she wasn't burying her face into the pillow again.

"Yes..." She agreed with him and closed her eyes, taking in deep breaths and exhaling. "Mm, yes. I want more. I think I'm gonna--" She gasped, feeling her insides shaking, clenching and tightening and she pushed her hips down into his hand, wanting more, wanting him, wanting more spanks. "--Oh, please give me more, Bhaiya." She moaned.
 
He started moving his fingers in rhythmic fashion, finding her clit at the end of each stroke.

His hand, too, stayed busy. He couldn't spank quite as loudly as he wished, but he knew the cumulative effect of the spanks had her ass red and wanting. He could feel the heat on his hand.

Her pussy was practically milking his fingers as she moaned into her pillow.

Then, not sure why except it seemed to fit the occasion, his thumb slipped up... and he pushed slowly into her waiting brown bud. He paused, to see her reaction.
 
It was like she was on the brink of the beast pleasure like always. Each time they did this, it seemed to always become better. It got more intense and she was always rendering an incoherent hot mess.

She was doing all she could to stay quiet, to not be too loud but it was proving impossible. Her bottom was ‘rare’ and tingling and made everything else tingle and feel so good.

However, she soon stilled. All that could be heard was her heavy breathing and she tilted her head a little bit and lifted it up. It felt so heavy as she turned to look back at him and bit her lower lip. There, she felt such a weird and foreign feeling and she didn’t know what to say. Mother f— Her eye closed and she breathed a shaky breath and groaned a little it, her back arching.

“W-What’s that?” She panted.
 
"Oh... just a new thing to try," said Adam.

He was caressing her bottom now, rubbing the red marks to soothe them.

He pushed his thumb in further then pulled it out a bit.

"Do you want to try it, Esha? Or is it too much?"

His fingers were still teasing her below, finding her clit and rubbing it lovingly.
 
She moaned softly, her eyes closing half way and she looked to be really enjoying it. Well that's just because she was. She was enjoying it. It was daunting for her to think that something bigger than his thumb would go in there. She swallowed out, her grip on her pillow even tighter now, as if she could feel her nails through the cotton fabric of the pillowcase.

"It's very tight." She gasped, pushing her hips down into his hand, wanting to feel more as he teased her so.
"Will it hurt?"
 
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