Authors Note: this is actually turning out to be more than I had anticipated. When I wrote the first two Chapters/parts I had only intended on three. But this is getting interesting to write. While my other story(s) have a basis in fact. All be it Heavily embellished. This story only uses the key players. The rest is pure imagination. As Always I appreciate your reading. Thank you in advance. Please, vote. And Leave Comments!!! registered users expect notes on your forum pages.

Ash

The Amish Incursion

CH 3

Philip woke early. He rolled closer to the warm body beside him. His loins starting to respond. He stopped moving when he realized the body cuddled against him spine and ass pressing his side was more full. Elongated.

Womanly. Than the body he had spent the last several consecutive nights with. He started to panic momentarily. The cobwebs melting. Memories of Sarah’s willingly giving him over to the muses of a full figured lady for the evening adding to the lust that had started to stir in his loins. He gently lifted the knee, allowing him access for his cock. More a sliding motion than push;

He entered Lilly with the head of his probing phallic extension easily from this angle.

She moaned quietly as he had to re position himself and drill into her deeper. Her eyes opened, she stiffened for just a few seconds, then twisted her own body to accept the intrusion. Her hand reaching back to find his. She laced her fingers into his and pulled his hand up from her hip and guided it to her heaving breast. Philip began to kneed the heavy flesh. Pulling the Nipple in the spaces between his fingers turning it while in motion, Then letting is snap back as he withdrew Thrust.

Lilly was breathing heavily now. Her body begging for the euphoric state responded by letting Philip have what he wanted more easily. She became wetter of her own accord. Opposed to his first invading due to last evenings leftovers still keeping her gash slick. He was holding her tight with both arms now. The pace becoming more urgent, her body was bucking slightly. She bit his for arm to keep from screaming as sensations began to overwhelm her.

Philip rolled the both of them over. He was now on top. She had bent her knees slightly, giving him a different angle of attack. He grabbed both her fleshy ass cheeks, spreading and gripping tight. His groin slightly elevated and she spread her knees slightly opening the pathway. Her cunt was still tight. It didn’t matter that she was producing enough lube to make sucking and slapping sounds as his balls slapped at her swelling labia and clit. Her vocals becoming louder, she grabbed a pillow and started to scream into it.

Her second morning orgasm hit her hard. Her spray coating Philip mid Stomach to his knees. He slipped out and in his haste pushed into her ass. She screamed again. This time mix of pleasure and pain. Rather than make him stop, or try to run she just let him finish. The new sensations overwhelming them both, He emptied his seed into her bowels after only a few thrusts. She experienced her first anal-sexual peak. He had stayed in place. His cock softening, while he stayed pressed against her.

She lay beneath him, letting the energy from the sex encounter bleed off for several moments, breathing heavily from expending three hard orgasms in roughly five minutes. All Lilly could do is pant and wait for her breath to return to normal. Philip remembered why he awoke early, with a twist he evacuated Lilly’s body. Her hole rimmed with milky brown that he could see from the soft light behind him. She had tried to keep him from getting up. She failed because he pulled up and away too quickly.

“I’m sorry Sweetheart. I hope I didn’t hurt you.”

“Why did you get up?” she whined. For the first time since meeting her, she sounded like the teenager she was. He chuckled quietly

“I had thought I would pee. But you were just so sexy laying with me, I had to take advantage of the time. Are you angry?

“NO! It was amazing! But I think I need to poop. I’m scared to move. It feels like I might make a mess.” She hid her face from the statement. Philip only chuckled again. “Come with me Sweetheart. We need to shower.

That was an accident. I don’t normally do that unless I know it’s safe.”

She rolled over quick and was sitting. Trying to clench her pucker ring.

Philip helped her up, and the two hurried into the bathroom.

He let her sit on the stoop and went into the shower stall. Taking care of his own business after turning on the water. He adjusted it to a slightly cooler mix than he was used to. When Lilly joined him. She shivered in the spray and asked if he would turn up the temp. The shower was mildly sensual. Philip helped his guest wash in a more clinical way. Yet he added kisses to each of the parts he would first scrub then rinse away the soap. Lilly would giggle with each brushing kiss. When she was done and tried to reciprocate.

He had to decline.