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How it started
I was always a good girl never thought I would be into this. One day when my boyfriend was gone at work, I needed a ride from one of his friends to get to the store. Little did I know that his friend would be flirting with me the whole time. I was honestly a little turned on and getting wet. I told him to pull the car over at a secluded location. He put his hand in between my legs and said he was ready to take me. I opened my legs and he started eating me out. I was shaking from the excitedness. After a few minutes I had started bobbing up and down on his cock (much larger than my bf’s) and he told me to turn around. I told him that we needed protection but he said that he would just pull out instead. I agreed and we started fucking. He was pounding me so hard like I had never been pounded before. Keep in mind we were still in the car and it must have been bouncing around like crazy. After 10 minutes or so he said he was ready to cum, and I told him to just finish inside me. I was so high on his cock that I didn’t care where he finished. He filled me up with his sperm and then he proceeded to drop me off at my house. My bf still has no fucking clue about the things I do.
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Prom Night
Crammed in the limo after the dance. A dozen eighteen-year-olds giggling and excited to get to the diner. I hadn’t brought a date, so I sat on my friend G’s lap in the back row of the stretch van, adjusting my long sequined skirt over my hips so it didn’t scratch our legs. As we made our way up the highway, G put a hand on my ass, the other encouraging his traditional kilt open until I was sitting on his bare bulge with just my panties between us. Curious and excited, I grinded into him. G muttered something and pulled my panties aside, held onto the back of my dress, pushing up into me silently, as I got wetter and he got bigger. I felt his eager cock nudging my clit, hot and thick. Everyone was joking and making noise and paying no attention to us. We drove over a bump, and G slipped inside my wet pussy. I wanted to moan but I couldn’t let anyone know what was happening. He gripped my dress tightly, swearing quietly behind me. The motion of the car made me sway in his lap, inching his cock deeper with every corner. He groaned Fuck, Shit, Jesus, as my cunt let him inside slowly. We went over a speed bump in the parking lot of the diner, shifting my hips apart and pushing him balls deep inside me. G grunted quietly as he began cum inside me. I bit my lip to silence a moan. He held onto my dress with one hand and held my hips still with the other. We parked, and I was frozen in place, and he was still throbbing inside me. Our friends piled out of the van, and he held me in his lap as everyone got out before us. Nervously, I told my friends I was going to change shoes and get my coat. The group walked toward the diner, and I looked back at G. He smirked at me. “I guess we should have come to the dance together,” he joked. I rotated on his lap, keeping him inside as I turned to face him. He groaned, grabbed my waist and began fucking me desperately. His first load dripped out as he thrust up into me on purpose this time. “Fill my pussy again,” I moaned as I rode him. “Cum inside me again, it felt so good…” He pulled my hips into his and groaned as more thick ropes of his cum filled me. “Fuck… you feel so good… oh my god…” G thrust up again and held himself there, pumping another load inside me that overflowed onto the seat.
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I dont know what it is about fishnets but the way they feel on my skin is exhilarating
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That sounds amazing
My wife has said this would be her choice. 1 at a time, when he finishes I start, when I finish he takes over. See how many orgasms she has until she passes out from sex.
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last night i got high with my friends and i couldn't stop thinking how would it be like if they both decided to use me💓
they would encourage me to take a hit after hit, asking me questions to keep me talking so i don't notice how they started touching my arms and naked thighs. they would smirk at each other and one of them would start kissing my neck and slowly move higher so he can insert his tongue into my mouth and sloppily make out with me. when i'd melt into a kiss too much, the second one would grab my jaw tightly and turn my face to him so harshly i'd moan. he'd kiss me so aggressively i'd have drool sliding down my chin. after they had assaulted my mouth by turns, one of their hands would go to massage my braless tits and the other would dive under my dress to tease my clothed pussy. it was such a sunny day, truly a waste not to wear a sundress.
"mmm, no, stop," i'd breathe out between kisses.
"come on, pretty. let it go. we just wanna play," he'd say while rubbing lazy circles on my clit. i'd sober up a little when i'd realise what's happening.
"guys, seriously, this joke is not funny." they'd grab both of my arms that i'd try to weakly push them off with. one hand would lower the dress strap to let out my naked breast, the other would raise my dress to get a better access to my pussy. i'd feel a finger entering me.
"hear that? that's how wet you are. so don't lie to us because we know how much you want it." he'd put his soaked fingers into my mouth. "moan for us nicely, okay?"
with a mouth sucking on both of my tits and me drooling around fingers in my mouth, i'd ruin my panties while my still clothed cunt came from my clit getting abused. still dazed from weed and the latest orgasm, they'd take off my clothes and get me on their lap, sandwiching me between their big chests. one of the dicks would penetrate me fully, without a warning and effortlessly because of my dripping, swollen cunt. he'd bounce me on his lap, bottoming out with every thrust while i hang on to his shoulders overwhelmed. after a few thrusts he'd pull out and suddenly i'd feel another dick going inside my pussy from behind. two violent thrusts, he'd pull out, and the first one would enter me again to give me out to the second one after a while. they would use my hole by turns, sharing it like it's nothing. they'd laugh when i start moaning and writhing out of their teasing, grabbing my ass and forcing me on their cocks.
when one of them becomes impatient, he'd lube up his fingers and whistle when they enter my asshole without a problem.
"how many dicks been in your ass already?" he'd ask, fingering my hole while i'm still being impaled on a cock.
"n-none," i'd moan out and he'd spank my ass roughly.
"don't lie, whore. only sluts have assholes this loose." he'd spit on my hole while the dick in my pussy was getting drenched from my juices.
"the bitch likes it! this pussy got so tight," would say the one ruining my cunt.
"the bitch likes being reminded what a whore she is?" he'd tug on my hair. "bet i don't even have to be gentle, then." he'd press the tip against my hole.
"no, please-"
"please what? please fuck me? please make me squirt? please ruin my little holes? stupid whore can't even say what she wants. don't worry, darling, gonna fuck you till you pass out."
when i'd finally have both of my cunt and ass filled, they'd find their perfect rhythm - while one dick is bottoming out, the other is pulling out, making sure i'm always filled with cock. an arm from behind would reach out for my neck, squeeze tightly and straighten my body, speeding up his thrusts.
"you like it, slut? like having two cocks inside you? sure you do, baby. nasty whores like you dream about having all of their holes filled with dick. say you're our set of holes made for our cocks." i'd mumble unntelligibly whatever they'd want to hear. "thank us nicely, toy, and cum on these cocks once more."
i'd cum over and over while they do with me whatever they want, hearing "this bitch is gone" and "i love when they go dumb".
they'd let me out for night bus, with panties absolutely drenched from their multiple loads dripping from both of my holes<3
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ROLEPLAYING A SLUTWIFE
One of the best ways to warm up a woman into the concept of becoming a slutwife is roleplaying. Roleplaying can be a big turn on for both men and women and can be done pretty safely. It opens up the mind to possibilities and new concepts. As mentioned before, roleplaying can be used as a lead-up to asking her to become a slutwife.
Today we will talk about roleplaying, but this is not your normal roleplaying. this is roleplaying with a slight twist to it, you will roleplay being someone else while she remains the same person, your wife. The only role she will play is that she is herself as a slutwife. I say again, in the scenarios below, she is only roleplaying the role of herself as a slutwife, and not that she is someone else. That is, she remains your wife in each scenario, while you roleplay being someone else. These scenarios work best after you have told your wife you want her to be a slutwife, but they can work as a warm-up to asking her as well.
1. You Are Her Crush - As mentioned before, you should ask her and know who is her crush. This could be someone from her past or a celebrity. It doesn’t matter. You will roleplay that you are that person she has always had a crush on and create a scenario where your wife bumps into him in private. They will agree to meet at a hotel room alone. Her role will be to let loose for her crush and have the sex of her life with him. Constantly ask her to scream his name as you fuck or eat her out, and do not break out of character. While in character, tell her her husband is a lucky guy to have such a sexy slut for a wife. Once you are both done, have her leave the room and head home. You will wait for her at home and ask her how things went with her crush. Feel free to pleasure her again and tell her how much you enjoyed the experience.
2. She is an Escort - For this scenario, you have become completely dependent on her due to unforeseen circumstances, the entire family is in trouble, the economy collapsed, and she needs to go into prostitution or escorting to make things work. For her role as an escort, get a room and call her to hire her services. Ask her to dress extra slutty and go meet you at the room. Important, she must get there on her own, like an escort would, don’t give her a ride. You can watch her get dressed for her client, but you must be in the hotel room before her waiting for her. Once she gets there, remember that you are just a client. Ask for her name, ask her to model for you, and tell her what to do every step of the way. Ask her if she us married, has kids, etc., and if her husband knows she is an escort. Of course, give her a really good fucking. Have her do something she does not normally do for you as a husband, suck you, anal, etc., and have her scream your name as you fuck her (different name than your real name). Finish by telling her that you will be in town once or twice a month and that you will be hiring her services to perform that act she does not normally do for you as a husband. Have her set a date on her calender for her next appointment. She will drive herself home as an escort finishing her job, and you wait at home asking how things went.
3. She is a Prostitute - Similar to the escort, have her dress slutty again, only this time have her drive to some random street and stand in a corner. Let her embrace standing dressed sexy in a corner a few minutes before driving up and asking her for her name and prices. Ask her to model for you and what she does for different prices. Pick her up and drive her to a cheap motel. Have her get off and rent a room by herself looking like a prostitute. Proceed to giving her a good fucking as a client would fuck a street hooker. Ensure you have her do something she normally won’t do for you and have her scream your made up name as you fuck her. Once you are both completely satisfied, tell her she has been a good hoe for you and you will start picking her up in that corner a few times a month. Have her check out of the room as a slut and drop her off in her corner. Leave her there a few minutes as she waits for her next client. Scenario does not end until she gets home and tells you about her workday.
4. The Bar Hookup - For this scenario, she will dress sexy to go out to the bar/club in another city. She will hang out at the bar and hangout for a while while you watch from a distance. You will eventually approach and buy her a drink. Ask her name, where she is from, etc, while you give her your fake identity. You start flirting and feeling her up a bit, touch her, and make out with her. Take her to the backseat of your car and have her give you a blow job and eat her out. If feasible, fuck her in the backseat. If not, get a room. Scenario does not end until she gets home and tells you all about her night out.
5. The Student and Teacher - For this scenario, ask your wife if she ever had a crush on one of her teachers or who was her hottest one. Once she tells you about it, you will roleplay that she will be taking a few college courses. Of course, you are her teacher which happens to be her old teacher. Since she is failing, she must take extreme measures to ensure she passes. So the day of the scenario she will dress extra sexy for her class. She will approach you as her teacher and confess how hot she has always thought you were. Then she will ask if you (her teacher) have ever found her attractive which will be a yes. She will then proceed to getting on her knees and giving you a blow job while asking for your help with passing the class. You will receive the blowjob and tell her to meet you in a hotel room for personal tutoring. She will meet you in the hotel room dressed very sexy and have sex with you while screaming your name (teacher’s name). Once you are both satisfied, you will tell her she will continue to pass as long as she attends her scheduled tutoring sessions. The scenario does not end until she gets home and tells you all about her school day.
6. Boss and Secretary - For this scenario, you will ask for the name of her current boss. If she is unemplyed, she can use the name of any boss she had in the past and liked, or the name of your own boss. Again, dire circumstances have come to the family and she needs a job or promotion. She will wear her work attire but make is sexier and wear lingerie underneath. She will go and ask you (her boss) for what she needs and proceed to undress for him as she tells him how she is willing to do anything. You (the boss) will start feeling her up and get a blowjob from her. You will then ask her to meet you at a hotel to continue the conversation. She will meet you there and let you have you way with her as she screams the name of her boss. Once you get what you want, tell her she got the job/promotion but that she will need to be available to extra duties and overtime at work and the hotel room. The scenario does not end until she gets home and tells you how her work day went and what her new duties will be.
7. The Doctor and Patient - You are her doctor and she is your patient. She comes to your office because she seems to not be able to get pregnant and needs your help. She tells you of her family plans with her husband of having a baby but that she can’t seem to get pregnant. You (the doctor) will then proceed to asking her to undress and inspecting her body liberally. Touch her thighs, butt, boobs, everything. Have her sit and check her mouth, looking inside and putting your fingers inside of it to get a feel of her throat and gag reflex. Then you will move down to her breasts, asking her to remove her blouse and bra. Ask her to lift her breasts with her hands, to squeeze them, to pull them apart, pull them together, the proceed to groping them as you please. You will ask her questions about her breasts, as you grope them, like her current bra size, age she developed them, if she has ever lactated, etc then proceed to suck on each to check for any lactation. She will then remove her pants and panties and lay back and open her legs wide. You will then inspect her pussy, touching her clitoris, labia, and pushing fingers inside of her. Ask her questions about her sexual life as you probe her, how often she has sex, largest dick she has ever taken in her pussy, which areas she enjoys having touched more, how many fingers she can fit inside, etc. Eat her pussy and taste it to see if everything seems fine. After you are done, tell her she seems perfectly fit to be bred and it is likely her husband just hasnt been able to breed her. Tell her that you will start her on a breeding treatment immediately and she should see results soon if she commits to it. Once she accepts the treatment, proceed to fucking her. The scenario does not end until she gets home and tells you all about her doctor’s visit.
8. The Admirer - Most women have at least one man that likes them or wants to fuck them wether they are married or not. Odds are, she knows it too. This guy could be a friend, ex, coworker, neighbor, etc. you know guys out there want her and would fuck her. The mission here is knowing who seems the most obvious, that you and her recognize. Have her talk about if any guys have hit on her lately or someone who seems flirty or is always checking her out. Once you have identified who wants her, the scenario is simple. You will be out of town and your wife will then ask that admirer (you) to come keep her company. She will obviously dress in casual yet slutty clothes to wear for his stay. He is allowed to be as forward with her as he wants, and she is to remain flirty at all times. He may feel her up randomly around the house and she will let him, but no sex yet. They can go out, to the movies, dancing, to the mall, etc., but she will dress sexy for him and only acknowledge you (by his name). He is allowed to touch her freely at all times and she must remain flirty. At the end of the day, she will go to the guest bedroom wearing her sexiest lingerie and invite him to come over and sleep with her in her bed since her husband is gone. She will start by giving him a blowjob then letting him fuck her as much as he wants and thanking him for spending the night with her when her husband isn’t home. The next morning, she will have sex with him again and thank him again. The scenario does not end until you leave the house and come back later as her husband. She will tell you all about her day and night with her admirer.
These are a few roleplay scenarios to play with your wife that work well to her warming up to becoming a slutwife. As mentioned before, it is important that she remains herself during the scenarios while you roleplay being a completely different person. We finish each scenario with her coming hime to telling you about her experience to double up on the idea of her having had sex with another man, ensure she feels in role and sexualized all throughout the experience of being with another man, and to ensure her that her sleeping with other men is something you both and enjoy as a sexual adventure without drama.
These scenarios are designed to give her a feel a being sexual with other men under different circumstances as well as using her sexuality to get what she wants. They should start to ease her into the possibilities and open her up to acting out more fantasies (and realities) involving her and other men. In essence, she is practicing her life as a slutwife.
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Good story to read very detailed
There is a nude image of my wife at the end.
The door opens and the 2 hung black men enter, they see my wife is already naked and ready for action, no polite words exchanged, no need, we are not here to make friends. They are both in awe of how beautiful her tits are. The 2 black guys approach, each striking its cock on the tit on its side playing and rubbing the cock head with the nipples, using the large erect cocks as a scoop to hold the tits from below and make them go up and then retract the cocks to make them fall back. Then each of the bbc gets a hard titfucking , each cock being fully envoleped by the 2 large tits, rubbing them strongly her hands holding her tits tight together and each guy pumping its cock between them. Her tongue out to get a taste of the cocks head when impaling her tits. Both cum between her tits. Then she rubs her tits with the cum evenly distributing it on both tits, for maximum coverage, now they are sticky, stinky and shinny . Then she takes it doggy, each at a time while the other is being sucked by her juicy lips. While she gets it from the back, on her 4s, I slide myself under her , on my back , to get access to her slimy tits, I rub them and maul her tits , I pull down hard on then , i let her tits rub on my chest and on my face while she is getting pounded from behind at a fast pace, her tits bouncing wildly in front of me, while I also watch totally hypnotized as she slurps the dick with her slut mouth, sucking hard on the BBCs balls going down on his shaft and sliding her tongue down his perineum. When the first guy unloads his balls in her cunt they change position and the BJ guy goes to fuck her and the first one comes to her mouth to get cleaned by her lips, between the time they change position she proceeds to kiss me french style, and then she gets to clean the bbc in front of her and take it back to full strength while i get back to mauling her tits and rubbing them onto my face. After a few minutes they change positions again and the whole ritual with the french kiss happens. Each time one of them gets his cock out of her cunt a large blob of cum falls on my belly and dick, I use it to lube my cock when stroking myself with one hand and grabbing one tit with the other, and then I change hands and i use my wet hand to spread even more of their cum on her chest and tits. Eventually they each cum 3 times in her cunt. They are wasted and totally drained. I shove my hard dick inside her cunt and with each thrust a lot of bbc cum is pushed out, but none is wasted, I continuously scoop it with my hands and I rub it all on my wifes body, ass , back, neck, tits, belly, legs and arms, i put it everywhere on her. We kiss passionately with her mouth having a strong smell and taste of bbc. I unload in her adding my own cum to theirs. After all is done she goes to shower but only on the outside, she will keep all the cum in her cunt so it will continue to slide from her gaping cunt and down her legs and onto her heels for a couple more days. It makes her feel like a total slut and permanently horny. My wife is a slut for BBC.
Here is a real picture of her great tits.
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Today I’m fantasizing about… my doctor abusing me when I go in for an IUD removal. Legs wide open in the stirrups, drowsy from an anti anxiety pill. The doctor spreads my lips open, strokes me, inspecting my pussy before pushing two fingers inside. I grunt softly. They pet my thigh, shushing me gently, fingering lube into me until they reach my cervix, and the IUD strings hanging from it. They tug, testing the placement, and I whimper. Another shush, and they stroke my clit as they pull their fingers out. My hips rock a little as I get needy. I hear a clatter of tools moving on the table. Cold plastic slides inside me now, making me shiver. Still stroking my clit, the doctor pushes the speculum into my cervix and begins to spread it open. I groan. They roll my clit as my uterus tenses, then relaxes, and I moan needily as they stroke me and spread me. My hips rock again. The doctor grips the IUD and counts down from three. On three, they begin sucking on my clit, and quickly pull the device out of my body. I cry out, the pain hidden by their tongue circling my clit, soon making me cum while my cervix gapes open around the tool. I groan “Fuck” over and over, dazed, dripping onto the table. They pull back and inspect my pussy again. Watching my body clench at the clear plastic holding it open. My defenseless uterus displayed for them. They stand, cock in stroking hand, hard and dripping precum all the way to the floor. Jerking off the whole time I’ve been on the table. I try to ask what they’re doing. They shush me, step forward, and begin to pulse streams of thick cum into my open, unprotected womb. I whimper, I moan, too drugged to move. They groan lowly, watching their massive load slide down the speculum and literally filling my uterus. When they’re done impregnating me, they carefully close the speculum, locking their cum inside me. They stroke my clit again, pull the tool out, and immediately push their still-hard cock in its place. I cry out, aching, and needy again. They moan as they fuck me. Their cock is warm and thicker than the speculum, veins bulging and girth spreading me even more as they thrust. Stroking my clit slowly. Gently forcing me to take their cock all the way in. Pushing at my sensitive cervix. I whimper. I moan. I swear as they push in and out and swirl my clit into confusion. I cum again. Pussy suckling on their cock. The doctor fucks me harder, faster as I tremble. They grunt. Swear. And as they flood my pussy with another load, waves of cum pool at my cervix, waiting to sneak inside. I whimper. They shush me, fucking their second load inside with their softening cock until it slides out and my pussy oozes cum.
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What friends do
I was daydrinking gin in my apartment, doing laundry and edging on Tumblr. Feeling pretty & bold, I took a few lewd Snapchats laying in my pile of laundry. Soft sheets, softer girl, I captioned it. I sent it to my best friends, and the new guy I’d started seeing last week. He didn’t respond, but you, my best friend, responded with “So in love right now XO should I swing by after work?” To which of course I responded, “Absolutely! See you soon, best babe <3”
Spare key in hand, you came by my place on your way home to find me on the couch surrounded by, and folding, laundry. “Hey,” I beam up at you and finish my cocktail. “I still haven’t put on pants.” I lounge on the sofa in a shirt & panties, giddy at being caught so exposed.
You’ve seen me naked. I’ve slept beside you. We’ve masturbated together. And today you start kissing my face, neck, fondling my tits through my shirt. I’m a little surprised but pleased; we haven’t fooled around like this in months. When you feel me kissing back and moaning you pull my panties aside and stroke my clit. I’d been reading erotica all day, aching for someone to touch me, and I was wet as hell already. The room spins as I melt against my best friend. “Careful, I’m sensitive,” I whimper.
“I know, babe,“ you say, sliding fingers into my pussy while watching me writhe on the couch. "I’m dying to lick you.”
I nod happily and lay back on the laundry, as you start to eat my pussy with large messy licks. Your fingers easily move in and out of me while you suck on my clit, the other hand releasing your cock from your pants. You know my pussy well. It only takes a few minutes for me to start rolling my hips into your face, moaning "Fuck, I’m cumming,” and then I hear myself say, as if from miles away, “Please fuck me, babe…"
As soon as you hear me consent, you shift upward, ease your fingers out of me, and your thick, blunt cock is the first I’ve had inside me in ages. It stretches me wide but I’m so wet and relaxed there’s no resistance. My head is spinning, my pussy throbbing, and I don’t notice that you actually are fucking me until I stop cumming moments later.
“Babe, you’re so deep” I gasp, grabbing onto your shoulder, nervous but eager. I don’t pull away.
“Anything you want,” you say as you continue to press into me.
“I’m dating someone,” I murmur sheepishly, but I squeeze my legs around you and pull you in. My pussy is warm and accepting your fat cock hungrily.
You kiss my forehead, then my lips, whispering against them, "I love you. Let me show you.” You ease me back onto the forgotten laundry and my thighs open further. I reach out and hold one of your hands in mine; you smile and lace our fingers together.
I’m so dizzy from endorphins and gin that I just whimper up at you while you fuck me, “I’m gonna cum again.”
“Good, I want you to,” your voice is dark but caring. You’re so focused on me, I realize I’ve never been made love to before. It feels like my pussy is sucking your cock into me. Sparks light up my clit and tears sting my eyes as I cum on your cock for the second time. Your groans get louder when you feel it. “Fuck… you’re so gorgeous, you’re gonna make me cum.”
I tremble with pleasure at your words as you bury yourself into me as far as you can. My legs hook around you as I continue to orgasm. Even if you were going to pull out you couldn’t. You start to grunt with each thrust. “Please,” I gasp with each word, "Please… cum… inside…”
You grip my hand tight, and then I feel you flood me. Wave after wave throbbed out of you with guttural groans. My heart soared. Nine, ten, eleven pulses of my best friend’s cum, that amazing cock buried inside me. I sob softly in ecstasy and you kiss me, still holding my hand.
“Are you alright?” I nod even as I cry, and I suck your tongue inside my mouth while you gently grind inside me. I’d never felt so claimed, so complete. “Let me see.” You slowly pull out, letting a gush of cum escape to be immediately soaked up by the laundry we’re laying on. I’m still too drunk to get up, and now I’m too overwhelmed to cover myself. I shiver in pleasure, feeling you ooze out of me, reminding me how amazing it felt to be filled.
Using your own cum as lube, I feel you press a finger against my asshole. An alarm buzzes in my brain that immediately makes me press back against you. “You can’t be ready again,” I almost giggle, but I’m too relaxed and warm and wet. Your thumb pushes its way inside, making me moan a little louder with every centimeter. “I’ve never done this,“ I admit, the sensation and newness make me feel like I might pass out.
"It’s okay, babe.” You lay your thumb over my clit, rolling over it slowly, firmly. This makes me drop my head back and moan like the drunk mess I am. “I won’t do anything you don’t like.” And now you start fingering smooth slow strokes in and out of my ass. With each thrust I feel a little more cum leak out of my pussy. Happy tears spill down my face, and I can feel myself ramping up to cum again. My legs lay wide open and shivering on the couch, my hands clench around blankets and sheets, and cum dribbles out of my pussy, onto your thumb, and gets pushed inside my ass with each stroke. It feels incredible. You take a nipple in your mouth, teasing it hard as you always do, then biting down. My head lolls on the couch, a surprised cry escaping my lips. You shorten your strokes in my ass and along my clit, but you don’t speed up. Everything has been slow and deliberate.
I start gasping, my body tensing up. “Oh fuck… babe… I’m…” You suckle my nipple harder and I cry out as you ease another orgasm out of me. You always make me cum multiple times, never satisfied with one-for-one. It’s like a game for you; how much of a quivering mess can you make out of me? My hips buck and push me back against you, muscles fluttering all around your thumb. I hear my cunt sloppily gushing against your hand. You anchor your thumb deep inside my ass, groaning against my soft tit. I’m covered in sweat and tears and jizz, and I love it. You chuckle a little, watching my body tremble beneath you.
Again you slowly pull out of me and let my body relax. You admire your work for a moment, lazily dragging fingers across the mess we’ve made, and suckling my breasts gently this time. I feel dirty, but satisfied. Darkness was finally creeping into my vision. “Stay,” I say sleepily. “Stay with me.”
You kiss me. “Anything you want, babe.”
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The Competition
My childhood best friend and I were always competing for attention from boys. She was thin and more confident than I was, almost aggressive. I was always a soft round thing, shy around most guys. She had a number of boyfriends and quite a few flings by the time we were graduating. I had dated a couple boys, but never fucked anyone.
At our graduation party, we were sitting on opposite sides of a boy from a different school than ours. My friend was making out with him while I watched and pressed my soft body against him. His arm circled around me, but didn’t grope. When she finally pulled away from him, he smiled and nodded in my direction. “How about her? Can I get a kiss from your friend too?”
My friend pouted and shrugged. I was irritated with her; I knew she thought she was a better catch than me. So I leaned over his lap, pressing my large tits into his chest, and kissed him. I heard him moan in surprise and I heard my friend scoff at us, so I opened my mouth and started making out with the guy.
“Look, if you guys are just gonna ignore me, I’m gonna make out with someone else,” she whined. In response I put my leg over his lap, straddling him as we kissed. He immediately pulled me close, kissing down my neck, ignoring her completely.
I glanced at her, gave her a little smile, and said, “Guess I win this time.”
She glared at me and got up off the sofa. He didn’t notice her at all, just bit into my neck, swirling and sucking, bruising me before asking breathlessly, “Can I unbutton your shirt?”
“Yeah,” I whispered. On the other side of the room my friend was already making out with some other boy as the one I was with began teasing my nipples through my bra. I reached to unhook it and he touched my wrist, saying, “Leave it on. You’re so pretty in that lace.”
Feeling empowered, I resumed making out, rolling my hips against him and grinding in his lap until I felt his erection pushing against my panties. I groaned nervously, excited by what I was doing. His hands dug into my breasts and thighs, and he was whispering, “You’re so soft, goddamn, I can’t believe you’re letting me feel you up. So damn pretty.”
I felt myself getting wet, and was suddenly nervous that I would get his pants wet or stain them. I slid away so I wasn’t resting right on his bulge, and he looked up at me, smiling.
“Are you okay? I’m having a great time… I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“I just don’t want to stain your pants,” I blushed at saying it out loud, glad for the blaring R&B music drowning out our words. He raised his eyebrows, then smiled wider. His hands moved to my legs again.
“Are you getting wet?” I blushed deeper, nodding. Then moaned aloud as he kissed and suckled my lacy breasts again, saying, “Goddamn, you’re amazing. I really want to feel how wet you are.” His hands moved all over my thighs but he didn’t reach higher. Just gave me a row of little hickies across my chest, smiling while I made soft excited sounds. I started rocking in his lap again.
“You can touch me if you want,” I hinted. He met my eyes, and stopped teasing me completely for a moment. I felt uneasy, like I’d fucked up.
“You’re a very sweet, sexy girl. And I’m really glad we’ve gotten to fool around like this. But listen to me. You need to be in control of this.” He took a steadying breath. “I want to do anything you want to do. But I need you to tell me plainly that you’re okay with everything that happens.”
Not a douche. Just a horny kid trying to do it right. I smiled at him and kissed him once. “You need my consent, right?” He nodded, still not touching me. I kissed him again and said, in a trembling voice, “I want you to kiss me while you feel how wet I am.” I heard him moan and his arms went around my waist, pulling me in tight. His tongue went wild in my mouth. I lifted my skirt for his hand to slide under, and when his fingers touched my slick panties, I felt him shiver.
“Oh my god,” he breathed against my lips, stroking me through my panties. “Goddamn, you’re so fucking wet…” He kissed my breasts through the lace again, nibbling at the nipples as I shivered from his touch. All around us people were pairing off. The lights were dim, the music blasting, and my friend was half naked on a chair with some random guy. I felt her glaring at us, but I didn’t care. It was kind of exciting to know she was watching me be treated so nicely. It made me brave.
“Can I touch your dick?” I giggled a little at saying the words, but he didn’t laugh. Just looked into my eyes and asked if I was sure. “Yes. I want to hold your cock in my hands,” I said a little louder, blushing, leaning back on his thighs. He frantically set about untying his drawstring. Now I was nervous. I’d never seen a cock in real life. I hoped it wasn’t like the ridiculous dicks in porn. Excitement bubbled inside me. I leaned close and kissed his neck, biting gently, testing my own teasing powers. Momentarily distracted, he moaned as I gave him hickies back. “Fuck, that feels good.” My hands were moving down to his. I met his eyes, then looked down at his package. A beautiful light brown cock stood proudly for me, swaying slightly with his breath. A drop of precum shimmered atop it. His breath turned nervous, and he held still as I admired him. I wrapped my fingers around him slowly, loving the sound of his whine. He was girthy, heavy, hot. Not exceptionally long, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking down at him, I smiled and began a slow stroke downward. His jaw dropped, but he kept looking at me. “You have a beautiful cock,” I whispered. He grinned, and maybe blushed. “It’s so hot… I can feel you throbbing.” My panties were a soaking joke by now, so I used one hand to pull them to the side. “I want your fingers inside me,” I whispered. His hands moved back under my skirt, finding my pussy at once, and slid a finger into my folds. His eyes rolled closed, I released a shuddering breath, and he slowly pushed his wet fingers inside. “God, you’re so soft. You feel amazing.”
Two long fingers eased my pussy open with smooth strokes. It was a million times better than fingering myself. We stroked each other for a few minutes. Just gently teasing, no big movements. Making each other gasp and tremble. More precum gathered on his cock and I played with it, spreading it all over his cockhead with my fingertips.
“You feel so good in my hands. So thick.” He grinned sheepishly, and began rubbing my clit. I gasped and bit my lip, and he froze, but I nodded. “It’s okay. I’m okay, don’t stop.” He watched me closely but continued, making me tremble in his lap. My clit was very sensitive, and often only took a minute or so of attention to make me cum. Which I was quickly coming close to. My hips began moving, and I held his cock greedily in both hands when I whispered, “I think I’m going to cum.”
“I want you to. Do you want to cum?”
I nodded, then said, “Yes… Please make me cum.” He pushed his fingers deeper, holding me close, and rolled my clit gently between his fingers. I stroked his cock with one hand, the other on his shoulder holding me steady. When the first wave crashed into me I collapsed forward, kissing him deeply to hide my moans. My pussy clenched down on his fingers rhythmically, dripping my wetness down his hand as I came with a boy for the first time. It was amazingly empowering. I felt sexy, in charge, and excited. Confident enough to say, “Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah, I do. Are you sure? This is fine, if you’re not ready. I’m fine.” His cock throbbed in my hand, heavy with desire. I knew he wanted to fuck, but he was still so considerate. His voice was even, but strained. I kissed him. Felt his fingers slide out of me.
“I’m sure. I’m on the pill, and I feel comfortable with you. I want to feel your cock inside me.” I paused, and met his gaze. “Do you want to have sex? It’s okay if you want to stop.”
I smiled, he smiled, and said, “I’d love to fuck you.” He unsheathed a condom with practiced hands and rolled it on, his nice thick cock shining in the dark room. We both scanned the room for onlookers, seeing only a few groups around but they were all busy with their own escapades. I did see my friend kneeling in front of a boy, her head bobbing while he smiled and laid back. I turned back to my boy and lifted myself above his cock, holding my skirt away. He put a hand on my ass to steady me and the other hand guided his cock into my pussy.
“Fuck…” I whimpered as I sat down slowly, letting him fill me a little at a time, until I rested in his lap and his balls pressed against my ass. “…fuck…” I panted, my head spinning from taking dick for the first time.
“Are you still alright?” He touched me gently, kissing my chest. “We can stop anytime.” There was absolutely no pain. No blood. I grinned at him and rocked my hips. He moaned and held onto my thighs.
“Your cock feels so fucking good,” I whispered. “Please don’t stop.”
He pulled me down and kissed me, thrusting up at the same time. “You’re so warm and tight. Oh my god, you’re so pretty, how did I get this lucky…” His hands gripped my wide hips as I rode him, not bouncing, just rocking and grinding and sliding. A warm, achy feeling spread inside my pussy. My walls relaxed around him. His cock pushed further into me, and I cried out as he pushed against my cervix. He froze, staring up at me. “Oh shit, I’m sorry, are you okay?” In response I wrapped my arms around his neck and took him as deeply as I dared. He groaned, “Oh… fuck, are you… okay?”
He held me, buried inside, and I said, “I’m alright. You’re just a lot bigger than I’m used to.” I rocked against him, feeling his cockhead circle my cervix, and I shivered. “It’s amazing. I love it.” He pulled me down and bit into my neck, thrusting into me with small movements, barely moving me in his lap. My slick pussy let him slide in and out without any resistance. He called me beautiful, he called me wet, he left marks all over my chest. We were so close together my clit nudged his pelvis with every motion. His thickness spreading me open and the grinding on my clit made short work of another orgasm. I bit my lip and anchored down on his cock. “I’m going to cum again,” I gasped. “Do you want me to cum on your cock?”
“Fuck, yes, cum all over me. You’re so gorgeous when you cum.” He stared up at me as I came crashing down again, clamping down so hard on his dick I forced him out of me. “Shit, baby, you’re cumming hard, aren’t you?” There was laughter in his voice but nothing cruel. He just pushed himself back inside, groaning as I squeezed him. I trembled and whimpered, pushing myself onto him as I came, holding him close and kissing him so I wouldn’t cry out. He held me, he fucked me until I came back down, and then started rutting into me. I’d never felt it before, but I knew what this meant. I kissed his neck and said,
“I want to make you cum. Is that what you want?” He nodded frantically, his brow furrowed and his teeth grinding. He groaned, sinking his fingers into my hips and pushing me down.
“Fuck… yes… oh god…” A pulse rocked through him and he suddenly felt hotter & harder inside me. We both gasped, and he throbbed again, and more cum erupted out of him.
“Oh my god,” I moaned softly. Intoxicated by the feeling of being filled, even though we were being safe. The thought of being claimed, of feeling the evidence of his passion so deep inside me made my cunt throb.
“Oh fuck, Oh god… shit…” he pulsed inside me a few more times, holding me tight to him. I felt warm and full even as he softened. I kissed him as I eased back, and when he finally slid out, the condom had split wide open and his cock now wore it like a ring. We both froze, staring at each other. “Fuck!” he hissed, trying not to panic. Nothing dripped out of me, but I could feel my pussy was slick and stuffed.
“Holy shit,” I put my hand under my pussy, and it came away covered in my own cum, but none of his. I stared at it in awe. His load was still trapped inside me. My heart sped up, and I suddenly wanted him to do it again. Right then.
“I’m so fucking sorry. Fuck, fuck, this is so bad. I’m so sorry…” he looked like he might cry. I wrestled with wanting to comfort him, and wanting to beg him to fuck me again. “I… I don’t know what to do right now, I'm…” I kissed him to shut him up. He didn’t move, but he did kiss back. My full pussy tingled in arousal. “Wait, aren’t you pissed?” His eyes twinkled with threatening tears.
“It’s not ideal, no,” I said with a chuckle. “But I don’t hate you. Condoms break a lot.” He gaped up at me. I smiled. My voice was even. “I’m on the pill. Don’t worry about that.”
“You're… amazingly calm right now.”
That’s because you’ve just awoken my first kink, I thought, but said, “You’ve been so good to me tonight. You made me feel special. And you helped me take control of a very intimidating moment. I really enjoyed having sex with you.” The feeling of his cum inside me turned me on so much. I was a little ashamed of how needy I was again. He chuckled and smiled, rubbing his eyes. “I’ll get a morning after pill, and it’ll be fine.”
“Shit… okay…” He glanced around the room, saw everyone still in the midst of their own fucking, and tucked his cock away. I slid to the side, arranged my skirt around me, and stood up. He held my hand for a moment, saying again, “I’m really, so fucking sorry.”
I paused for a moment and met his eyes. Felt his cum shift deeply inside me, making me ache for another round. I wanted him to bend me over the sofa and fuck me raw, intent on breeding me from the start. I wanted everyone to watch him fill me, as many times as he could, while I begged for more.
“Apology accepted.” I grinned. “I actually… kinda liked it.” My cheeks burned, but I didn’t look away. His eyes widened, and he chuckled once.
“Oh… oh really? Well… fuck.” He shrugged. “Thanks for not hating me.”
“Same.”
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The Competition
My childhood best friend and I were always competing for attention from boys. She was thin and more confident than I was, almost aggressive. I was always a soft round thing, shy around most guys. She had a number of boyfriends and quite a few flings by the time we were graduating. I had dated a couple boys, but never fucked anyone.
At our graduation party, we were sitting on opposite sides of a boy from a different school than ours. My friend was making out with him while I watched and pressed my soft body against him. His arm circled around me, but didn’t grope. When she finally pulled away from him, he smiled and nodded in my direction. “How about her? Can I get a kiss from your friend too?”
My friend pouted and shrugged. I was irritated with her; I knew she thought she was a better catch than me. So I leaned over his lap, pressing my large tits into his chest, and kissed him. I heard him moan in surprise and I heard my friend scoff at us, so I opened my mouth and started making out with the guy.
“Look, if you guys are just gonna ignore me, I’m gonna make out with someone else,” she whined. In response I put my leg over his lap, straddling him as we kissed. He immediately pulled me close, kissing down my neck, ignoring her completely.
I glanced at her, gave her a little smile, and said, “Guess I win this time.”
She glared at me and got up off the sofa. He didn’t notice her at all, just bit into my neck, swirling and sucking, bruising me before asking breathlessly, “Can I unbutton your shirt?”
“Yeah,” I whispered. On the other side of the room my friend was already making out with some other boy as the one I was with began teasing my nipples through my bra. I reached to unhook it and he touched my wrist, saying, “Leave it on. You’re so pretty in that lace.”
Feeling empowered, I resumed making out, rolling my hips against him and grinding in his lap until I felt his erection pushing against my panties. I groaned nervously, excited by what I was doing. His hands dug into my breasts and thighs, and he was whispering, “You’re so soft, goddamn, I can’t believe you’re letting me feel you up. So damn pretty.”
I felt myself getting wet, and was suddenly nervous that I would get his pants wet or stain them. I slid away so I wasn’t resting right on his bulge, and he looked up at me, smiling.
“Are you okay? I’m having a great time… I didn’t mean to scare you.”
“I just don’t want to stain your pants,” I blushed at saying it out loud, glad for the blaring R&B music drowning out our words. He raised his eyebrows, then smiled wider. His hands moved to my legs again.
“Are you getting wet?” I blushed deeper, nodding. Then moaned aloud as he kissed and suckled my lacy breasts again, saying, “Goddamn, you’re amazing. I really want to feel how wet you are.” His hands moved all over my thighs but he didn’t reach higher. Just gave me a row of little hickies across my chest, smiling while I made soft excited sounds. I started rocking in his lap again.
“You can touch me if you want,” I hinted. He met my eyes, and stopped teasing me completely for a moment. I felt uneasy, like I’d fucked up.
“You’re a very sweet, sexy girl. And I’m really glad we’ve gotten to fool around like this. But listen to me. You need to be in control of this.” He took a steadying breath. “I want to do anything you want to do. But I need you to tell me plainly that you’re okay with everything that happens.”
Not a douche. Just a horny kid trying to do it right. I smiled at him and kissed him once. “You need my consent, right?” He nodded, still not touching me. I kissed him again and said, in a trembling voice, “I want you to kiss me while you feel how wet I am.” I heard him moan and his arms went around my waist, pulling me in tight. His tongue went wild in my mouth. I lifted my skirt for his hand to slide under, and when his fingers touched my slick panties, I felt him shiver.
“Oh my god,” he breathed against my lips, stroking me through my panties. “Goddamn, you’re so fucking wet…” He kissed my breasts through the lace again, nibbling at the nipples as I shivered from his touch. All around us people were pairing off. The lights were dim, the music blasting, and my friend was half naked on a chair with some random guy. I felt her glaring at us, but I didn’t care. It was kind of exciting to know she was watching me be treated so nicely. It made me brave.
“Can I touch your dick?” I giggled a little at saying the words, but he didn’t laugh. Just looked into my eyes and asked if I was sure. “Yes. I want to hold your cock in my hands,” I said a little louder, blushing, leaning back on his thighs. He frantically set about untying his drawstring. Now I was nervous. I’d never seen a cock in real life. I hoped it wasn’t like the ridiculous dicks in porn. Excitement bubbled inside me. I leaned close and kissed his neck, biting gently, testing my own teasing powers. Momentarily distracted, he moaned as I gave him hickies back. “Fuck, that feels good.” My hands were moving down to his. I met his eyes, then looked down at his package. A beautiful light brown cock stood proudly for me, swaying slightly with his breath. A drop of precum shimmered atop it. His breath turned nervous, and he held still as I admired him. I wrapped my fingers around him slowly, loving the sound of his whine. He was girthy, heavy, hot. Not exceptionally long, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Looking down at him, I smiled and began a slow stroke downward. His jaw dropped, but he kept looking at me. “You have a beautiful cock,” I whispered. He grinned, and maybe blushed. “It’s so hot… I can feel you throbbing.” My panties were a soaking joke by now, so I used one hand to pull them to the side. “I want your fingers inside me,” I whispered. His hands moved back under my skirt, finding my pussy at once, and slid a finger into my folds. His eyes rolled closed, I released a shuddering breath, and he slowly pushed his wet fingers inside. “God, you’re so soft. You feel amazing.”
Two long fingers eased my pussy open with smooth strokes. It was a million times better than fingering myself. We stroked each other for a few minutes. Just gently teasing, no big movements. Making each other gasp and tremble. More precum gathered on his cock and I played with it, spreading it all over his cockhead with my fingertips.
“You feel so good in my hands. So thick.” He grinned sheepishly, and began rubbing my clit. I gasped and bit my lip, and he froze, but I nodded. “It’s okay. I’m okay, don’t stop.” He watched me closely but continued, making me tremble in his lap. My clit was very sensitive, and often only took a minute or so of attention to make me cum. Which I was quickly coming close to. My hips began moving, and I held his cock greedily in both hands when I whispered, “I think I’m going to cum.”
“I want you to. Do you want to cum?”
I nodded, then said, “Yes… Please make me cum.” He pushed his fingers deeper, holding me close, and rolled my clit gently between his fingers. I stroked his cock with one hand, the other on his shoulder holding me steady. When the first wave crashed into me I collapsed forward, kissing him deeply to hide my moans. My pussy clenched down on his fingers rhythmically, dripping my wetness down his hand as I came with a boy for the first time. It was amazingly empowering. I felt sexy, in charge, and excited. Confident enough to say, “Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah, I do. Are you sure? This is fine, if you’re not ready. I’m fine.” His cock throbbed in my hand, heavy with desire. I knew he wanted to fuck, but he was still so considerate. His voice was even, but strained. I kissed him. Felt his fingers slide out of me.
“I’m sure. I’m on the pill, and I feel comfortable with you. I want to feel your cock inside me.” I paused, and met his gaze. “Do you want to have sex? It’s okay if you want to stop.”
I smiled, he smiled, and said, “I’d love to fuck you.” He unsheathed a condom with practiced hands and rolled it on, his nice thick cock shining in the dark room. We both scanned the room for onlookers, seeing only a few groups around but they were all busy with their own escapades. I did see my friend kneeling in front of a boy, her head bobbing while he smiled and laid back. I turned back to my boy and lifted myself above his cock, holding my skirt away. He put a hand on my ass to steady me and the other hand guided his cock into my pussy.
“Fuck…” I whimpered as I sat down slowly, letting him fill me a little at a time, until I rested in his lap and his balls pressed against my ass. “…fuck…” I panted, my head spinning from taking dick for the first time.
“Are you still alright?” He touched me gently, kissing my chest. “We can stop anytime.” There was absolutely no pain. No blood. I grinned at him and rocked my hips. He moaned and held onto my thighs.
“Your cock feels so fucking good,” I whispered. “Please don’t stop.”
He pulled me down and kissed me, thrusting up at the same time. “You’re so warm and tight. Oh my god, you’re so pretty, how did I get this lucky…” His hands gripped my wide hips as I rode him, not bouncing, just rocking and grinding and sliding. A warm, achy feeling spread inside my pussy. My walls relaxed around him. His cock pushed further into me, and I cried out as he pushed against my cervix. He froze, staring up at me. “Oh shit, I’m sorry, are you okay?” In response I wrapped my arms around his neck and took him as deeply as I dared. He groaned, “Oh… fuck, are you… okay?”
He held me, buried inside, and I said, “I’m alright. You’re just a lot bigger than I’m used to.” I rocked against him, feeling his cockhead circle my cervix, and I shivered. “It’s amazing. I love it.” He pulled me down and bit into my neck, thrusting into me with small movements, barely moving me in his lap. My slick pussy let him slide in and out without any resistance. He called me beautiful, he called me wet, he left marks all over my chest. We were so close together my clit nudged his pelvis with every motion. His thickness spreading me open and the grinding on my clit made short work of another orgasm. I bit my lip and anchored down on his cock. “I’m going to cum again,” I gasped. “Do you want me to cum on your cock?”
“Fuck, yes, cum all over me. You’re so gorgeous when you cum.” He stared up at me as I came crashing down again, clamping down so hard on his dick I forced him out of me. “Shit, baby, you’re cumming hard, aren’t you?” There was laughter in his voice but nothing cruel. He just pushed himself back inside, groaning as I squeezed him. I trembled and whimpered, pushing myself onto him as I came, holding him close and kissing him so I wouldn’t cry out. He held me, he fucked me until I came back down, and then started rutting into me. I’d never felt it before, but I knew what this meant. I kissed his neck and said,
“I want to make you cum. Is that what you want?” He nodded frantically, his brow furrowed and his teeth grinding. He groaned, sinking his fingers into my hips and pushing me down.
“Fuck… yes… oh god…” A pulse rocked through him and he suddenly felt hotter & harder inside me. We both gasped, and he throbbed again, and more cum erupted out of him.
“Oh my god,” I moaned softly. Intoxicated by the feeling of being filled, even though we were being safe. The thought of being claimed, of feeling the evidence of his passion so deep inside me made my cunt throb.
“Oh fuck, Oh god… shit…” he pulsed inside me a few more times, holding me tight to him. I felt warm and full even as he softened. I kissed him as I eased back, and when he finally slid out, the condom had split wide open and his cock now wore it like a ring. We both froze, staring at each other. “Fuck!” he hissed, trying not to panic. Nothing dripped out of me, but I could feel my pussy was slick and stuffed.
“Holy shit,” I put my hand under my pussy, and it came away covered in my own cum, but none of his. I stared at it in awe. His load was still trapped inside me. My heart sped up, and I suddenly wanted him to do it again. Right then.
“I’m so fucking sorry. Fuck, fuck, this is so bad. I’m so sorry…” he looked like he might cry. I wrestled with wanting to comfort him, and wanting to beg him to fuck me again. “I… I don’t know what to do right now, I'm…” I kissed him to shut him up. He didn’t move, but he did kiss back. My full pussy tingled in arousal. “Wait, aren’t you pissed?” His eyes twinkled with threatening tears.
“It’s not ideal, no,” I said with a chuckle. “But I don’t hate you. Condoms break a lot.” He gaped up at me. I smiled. My voice was even. “I’m on the pill. Don’t worry about that.”
“You're… amazingly calm right now.”
That’s because you’ve just awoken my first kink, I thought, but said, “You’ve been so good to me tonight. You made me feel special. And you helped me take control of a very intimidating moment. I really enjoyed having sex with you.” The feeling of his cum inside me turned me on so much. I was a little ashamed of how needy I was again. He chuckled and smiled, rubbing his eyes. “I’ll get a morning after pill, and it’ll be fine.”
“Shit… okay…” He glanced around the room, saw everyone still in the midst of their own fucking, and tucked his cock away. I slid to the side, arranged my skirt around me, and stood up. He held my hand for a moment, saying again, “I’m really, so fucking sorry.”
I paused for a moment and met his eyes. Felt his cum shift deeply inside me, making me ache for another round. I wanted him to bend me over the sofa and fuck me raw, intent on breeding me from the start. I wanted everyone to watch him fill me, as many times as he could, while I begged for more.
“Apology accepted.” I grinned. “I actually… kinda liked it.” My cheeks burned, but I didn’t look away. His eyes widened, and he chuckled once.
“Oh… oh really? Well… fuck.” He shrugged. “Thanks for not hating me.”
“Same.”
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