A Peasant Girl – Chapter 4

Things did not change that much between Anna and her brother. He still made her work, still made her allow him to grope her whenever he wanted, still maintained his outward distaste for her. But he was kinder to her, and he grew more so as the days went by.

For a week after he had first taken her that night after the fair, Vladimir barely bothered Anna. He made her take him in her mouth once a day, but he simply asked her if she would rather than demanding it, and he did not make her strip. Slowly, Anna’s vaginal walls recovered from their pounding and while she still felt a little tender, there was no pain, not even when she touched herself. She found that she was doing this frequently, remembering the touch of others’ hands and feeling the glossy wetness grow on her lips. She even explored her passage opening with a finger, although she couldn’t bring herself to push her finger deeper to feel the inside. These actions brought her enjoyment and soothed her, so much so that she almost wanted to try her brother’s cock again, to see if maybe the pain would be less.

She got her silent wish far too soon. On the next Sunday, while she was doing the few tasks that the sabbath allowed and her father demanded, she felt her brother’s hands around her waist. “Well sister,” he whispered in her ear, “I think you’ve had enough time to recuperate.” She nodded, unable to protest. Wordlessly he guided her into the barn, to a pile of hay covered with a wool blanket.

“You can’t imagine how hard it’s been for me to wait,” said Vladimir, gesturing to the bedding. “I think you’ll like these conditions better than the last ones. And it won’t hurt as much this time, I promise. I asked The Cossack about it and he said a virgin cunt wears in quickly.” The Cossack was an old horseman with one leg who roamed about the village and surrounding area, and was the sole source of knowledge on the subject of sex for all the boys in town. He delighted in telling dirty stories and would let you watch his horse mount a mare for a groat or two.

Anna dejectedly pulled her frock over her head. She was wearing her shift beneath, which she belatedly realized might anger her brother. He didn’t seem to care; he was busy disrobing himself. So off came the shift as well, and then she lay back submissively on the blanket, the wool scratching at her back and buttocks.

Vladimir joined her after a moment, and while she lay there passively, he began to suckle at her nubile young tits, while with a finger he spread her wide and then began to penetrate her with it. He was rough, but much more controlled than the first time, and his finger inside her only caused the occasional twinge, while at the same time raising her level of arousal in a way she could only hope would mean less pain later on. Certainly her pussy seemed to be wider and moister as he left off his ministrations and moved to kneel by her head, his cock, still mostly limp, dangling down in her face.

“Get me ready,” he said, and she obediently opened her mouth and accepted him into it. He grew and hardened as he reached down and massaged her nipples, their tenderness making her stiffen occasionally and once even gasp around his now-hard cock. “Oh Anna, you drive me crazy,” Vladimir whispered huskily, and Anna noticed he was gazing down at her face, looking into her eyes, and in his eyes she could see passion, not just for the act, but for her. She almost melted on the spot.

“Let me kiss you Anna,” Vlad said suddenly, pulling his hard, wet cock from her mouth and bending over her. Their lips met hesitantly at first, then his tongue insistently drove into her mouth. Anna enjoyed herself for the first time, kissing back, forgetting that he was her brother and sixteen. His hand moved down and began softly petting her pubis again, and without breaking the kiss, he moved around until he was between her legs.

When she sensed his preparations she stiffened again, terror filling her mind, remembering the pain of his entrance. He broke the kiss, and she thought she could see concern in his eyes, but it was gone in an instant as he bent, concentrating on entering her. She felt his cock press at her opening, spreading it, making her shudder with shrill anticipation.