Chapter 9
Evan
Fuck! I love how responsive Alani is—she orgasmed hard with just my tongue inside her. I nearly choked when her pussy clamped down on my tongue—I wasn’t expecting it and didn’t have time to pull out. It gave me such a rush and I can’t wait to see how she’ll react when I use my fingers and my cock. Her flavor is totally addictive and now that I’ve tasted it, I know I’ll obsess over it. Shit! I can’t wait to go back for another helping of her pussy. She came so fast the first time, I didn’t even get to use my other sure fire tricks guaranteed to make her scream. I make my way up her body so I can kiss her mouth and check on her before I head back down for seconds. Looking at her face, I can tell she’s in a state of bliss and my ego inflates, knowing I was the cause of it. I kiss her lips and then prop myself up on my elbows to look down at her with a smile on my face.
“Oh. My. God. That, was amazing. YOU, were amazing! And God! Your tongue is incredible! Thank you!” she raves, her voice a little shaky. She pulls my head down and rewards me with a kiss. She licks my lips and sips at my tongue—she can probably taste herself on me and is intrigued by the flavor. She finally releases my mouth and slowly runs her fingers through my hair.
“You are very welcome...anytime,” I reply, leaning down to kiss her once more before I head south. As I start making my way down her body, she stops me.
“Where are you going?” she inquires, giving me a puzzled look.
“I wasn’t done enjoying my feast, and I’m going back for more,” I respond, giving her a lecherous look.
“But what about you? You already made me cum and I haven’t done anything for you yet.”
Is she insane?! Not done anything for me?? “Alani, you let me eat you out. I loved the way you responded to me—it was fucking hot as hell. Squeezing my head with your thighs and nearly ripping my tongue off when you came? I nearly blew my wad! Trust me, you’ve done plenty.”
She blushes at my words and before she could say anything, my face was already aligned with her vagina. “But…” she starts to say, stopping when the flat side of my tongue sweeps over her pussy. I hear her moan and her small hand fists into my hair. “No, Evan. Stop!”
Surprised, I immediately pull my mouth off of her. I stare at her and wait, feeling like a naughty boy being scolded and disappointed at having his new favorite toy taken away. Seeing my face, she giggles and says, “You don’t have to pout. I just want to be able to please you too. Besides, I’ve been dying to put that cock of yours in my mouth. I want to lick the tiny opening at the tip and taste your cum.”
I groan as my cock gets unbearably harder, threatening to explode at the thought of being in her mouth. She’s so fucking evil—making me choose between cramming my dick down her throat or fucking her warm pussy with my mouth and tasting her sweet juices again. I briefly consider my options before coming up with the perfect solution to my problem. There’s no reason why I couldn’t have my cake and eat her too.
“I’ve got an idea that will make us both really happy. Get up on your knees and face me,” I instruct her. Kneeling on the bed, she does as she’s told without saying a word, but looks curiously at me. “Okay, now open up a little bit.”
I position her the way I want her—kneeling on the bed with her knees slightly apart. I lay on my back with my head between her knees so that her pussy is right above my face and she’s facing my knees. I know she understands what I want when she lowers herself above me so that I’m able to easily lick her pussy. When I feel her small hand on my member, my dick rejoices at finally getting the attention it’s been craving.
“Evan, you’re so thick, I can’t even wrap my hand around your cock,” she comments as she begins to stroke and massage my aching cock. With my mouth full of pussy, I couldn’t really say anything right away. I finish sucking on her clit by slowly moving my head back with her folds between my lips, letting her delicate parts gently stretch out before me. My lips make an audible sound as I let go and her pussy lips snap back like a rubber band. She lets out a little moan and she pushes her ass back, trying to get close to my mouth again. I give her a playful swat on the ass.
“Are you complaining that my cock is too big?” I question her, leaning to the side to look at her as I’m speaking. She turns back to grin at me.
“Well, maybe a little. The length is certainly intimidating,” she admits with a laugh, “I’m vertically challenged, so I’m pretty sure that if I stick this monster in my mouth, you’ll be fucking my lungs out.” I groan, not because of her joke, but because she emphasized ‘this monster’ by squeezing the base of my cock and swinging it back and forth, causing the head of it to tap against her naked breast. “But it’s the girth that worries me...I don’t think it’ll fit.”
“Don’t sweat it. I promise you’ll be prepared to take me when the time comes. And trust me—I’ll make sure it fits,” I boast confidently. “But I’m not gonna lie...I’ve been known to puncture a lung or two while getting a blowjob. If it happens, you can send me your medical bill and I’ll gladly reimburse you for it.”
“Shut up. You’re such a cocky bastard,” she replies, slightly annoyed. Sounds like I’ve managed to rile her up again, and I fall back on the bed laughing. “You know what you can do with that stupid mouth of yours? Eat me.”
Alani manages to stifle my laughter by smashing her muff on my face, effectively covering my mouth. I can’t help but wonder if this is how the term ‘muffled laughter’ came about. All stray thoughts and my amusement instantly end when I feel her tongue glide along my hard length. I pause mid lick as her tongue circles around the head of my dick before she sensually grazes the head with her smooth lips. After she places a chaste kiss on the tip, I feel her hand move to the base to support my cock from underneath. She then proceeds to lick my cock from base to crown, applying a gentle, but firm pressure as her tongue climbs higher. When she reaches the top, she wraps her lips around the tip and begins to take me into her warm, wet mouth. Fuck—that feels good!
Realizing I’ve been neglecting her needs ever since I lost myself in her attempts to fulfill mine, I thrust my tongue deep inside her. She cries out in pleasure against my cock and my pre-cum dribbles into her mouth. Stroking my finger along her slit, I let her slick wetness coat the finger, preparing to invade her. I insert it inside and feeling the allure of her softness, I start to fuck her with my finger. Her quiet moans spur me into doubling my efforts. While adding another finger inside, I use my long tongue to play with her clit and her moaning against my cock gets louder. I feel her mouth bobbing up and down my cock and her saliva dripping down from her lips to the base of my engorged length. She uses her saliva as a lubricant to stroke her fist along the part of my cock that she couldn’t reach with her delicious lips. As her stroking, twisting, sucking, and pulling on my cock increases, I match the tempo with my fingers going in and out of her pussy. I feel her mouth pull off of me and I hear her gasp a few seconds later.
“Evan,” she moans in frustration. I feel her sip on the tip of my cock, and I decide to insert another finger inside her.
“Evan, please!” she pleads, grinding against my fingers and mouth. When I hear her begging, I meet her demands—licking faster and sucking harder. Fuck, she’s getting tighter, clenching on my fingers. With a few hard licks against her clit, she cums violently around my fingers and into my waiting mouth, screaming around my cock.
The taste of her on my tongue as I lap at the juices pouring out of her, along with the suction of her mouth and strong grip of her hand jerking on my cock all become too much stimulation. I wanted to hold myself back for the first time I was inside Alani, but like a fucking inexperienced teenage boy, I came prematurely, unexpectedly spilling my seed in her mouth. FUCK!!!
Lani
Oh God! I feel like I’m drowning as I choke on Evan’s cum. It shot like a geyser into my throat and I’m struggling to swallow it down. One second, I was cumming harder than I ever did in my entire life, my screams muffled by Evan’s cock, and next thing I know, Evan erupted in my mouth. Usually, I can tell when a guy is about to blow and I can prepare before getting cream-filled. But I didn’t notice Evan’s balls pull up, nor do they look any smaller after cumming unexpectedly. Now I find myself sitting on top of him, a mixture of my drool and his excess cum spilling from my lips down to his softening cock. I feel him pull out and I start to cough, trying to catch my breath. Rolling me off of him, he puts me on my side on the bed and twists around until we’re both facing the same way. He lays down next to me and starts to rub my back with one hand while reaching for his discarded towel with the other.
“Oh, God, Alani,” he says, trying to hold back his laughter. “I’m sorry I didn’t get to warn you before I blew my wad like that. Are you ok?” he hurriedly apologizes. I nod my head, moved by his concern and the way he was attending to me.
“I’m ok, it was a little unexpected and a bit more than I’m used to, but I’ll live,” I reply, finally recovering enough to speak. Although my body is still tingling from pleasure, I feel a bit disappointed that he came in my mouth before I got the opportunity to ride his enormous cock or have it pounding me into oblivion. I guess I should just be grateful that he at least let me experience being eaten out for the first time, not to mention the two amazing orgasms he gave me. It’s rare for me to get an orgasm, let alone two on the same night.
“And sorry...I didn’t expect to cum so soon. It’s just that when you screamed, your lips were thrumming against my cock and I lost it. That was incredibly humiliating. I’ve never lost control like that before,” he confesses, propping himself on his elbow to look thoughtfully at me.
“Is that a compliment or a complaint?” I ask, raising an eyebrow at him.
“Definitely a compliment—it was a top notch blow job guaranteed to make a grown-ass man embarrass himself in front of the girl he’s trying to impress with his sexual prowess,” he says with a wicked smile. He lazily moves his hand along my hip down to my thigh and back.
“Don’t worry, I’m more than impressed with your sexual prowess. We can do more some other night,” I tell him before kissing his lips. Trying to hide my disappointment, I wrap my arms around his back and snuggle against his chest, closing my eyes to get some rest. It’s been a long night, and I’m sure we’re both tired.
Evan
I look down at Alani in surprise—she’s holding on to me with her eyes shut. Is she actually going to sleep right now?? How can she just rile me up and crap out before we’re done? Okay, she may be done, but I’m not. I know this will be such a bastard move if she’s really tired, but she did look disappointed earlier when I came in her mouth, so I’m going to rouse her—just in case she’s up for more.
“What are you doing?” I ask her, pulling back a bit to look at her face.
“Cuddling. I like to cuddle after sex, so sue me,” she replies, once again snuggling up against me.
“Okay, we can cuddle AFTER sex, not during. We’re not yet done here.”
“But you already came! How are we not done?” she asks incredulously, leaning back on her elbows.
“I’ve only cum once so far. Feel my dick, it’s still hard—that was just round one, baby.”
“All the guys I’ve ever been with were one and done. Once they blew, so did the rest of my night. Are you saying you’re ready to go again? Now??”
“Hell yeah! Oh, and don’t worry, I plan on fucking you several times tonight,” I answer arrogantly. With that, I flip her over on her back and kiss her passionately. I feel her smiling against my lips, and I invade her mouth with my tongue. Her eyes have closed, and it’s the most relaxed I’ve ever seen her look. She’s happy and I want to pound my chest in pride knowing I have a hand in that happiness. I plan on keeping her that way.
I spread her legs and tease her with my cock. Christ! I love hearing her soft moans, begging for it. All the fuckers who came before me were idiots, never giving her what she deserved in bed. By the way she responds to my touch, I can tell she’s never been with a real man who knew how to please her. It’s a damn shame how she doesn’t expect much from her partners, being content to be done when they are. Those assholes had no clue, and now, she’s ripe and ready for my taking—it’s like being gifted a virgin who’s hungry for sex. I’m making certain she never gets that look of disappointment on her face again at not being sexually gratified.
She’s gasping and writhing underneath me—making me rock hard, and I can’t wait to be finally inside her. Right when she’s so desperate for me to be inside her, I reach over to open the drawer of my nightstand. I feel around for the box of condoms I keep in there as I continue to kiss her and grind my dick against her pussy. I groan as I dip into her and feel her slick wetness on the head of my aching cock. I wipe the pre-cum leaking out of me on the outside of her entrance, excited to stuff her full with my engorged member. Where the fuck are the damn condoms?! I have to get inside her before I explode again!
Then it finally dawns on my sex-filled mind why the fucking box of condoms isn’t there. Mother fucker! All of my condoms are back at the hotel, sitting on top of the nightstand there! SHIT! I roll off Alani and groan in frustration.
“Fuck my life!” I declare, sitting up with my back against the headboard. I close my eyes and bang my head against the hard wood behind me. I almost want to cry like a bitch. My cock has been damned and I’m in hell.
Lani
Evan’s torturing me. He’s beating my mound with his erection, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit, sliding his hard length along my slit, and teasing my entrance by slipping the tip in and out, but never sticking it in all the way. He groans in ecstasy and the delicious anticipation is almost too much—I can’t stay still. He’s so big, I just know it’s going to hurt. I can hear him fiddling around in a drawer, and I want to yell for him to stop and put his other hand back on me. He suddenly stills and I feel his whole body stiffen. NOOOOO! Oh God! Please, don’t stop! I swear he’s trying to kill me! My eyes pop open when I feel him roll off me with a groan. He swears, sits up on the bed, and leans back against the headboard in despair.
“Evan?” I inquire in confusion, flipping onto my stomach. He opens his eyes and gazes at me with a wretched look on his face. I get on my hands and knees and crawl over to him. I see the hunger appear in his eyes as I approach.
“Fuck me!” he exclaims, running his hands through his hair as I kneel in front of him.
“What’s wrong?” I gently ask, placing a hand on his thigh.
“I’ve been waiting YEARS to be inside your pussy and now that you’re here, I don’t have any condoms on me!” he replies, slamming the nightstand drawer shut in frustration.
“Wait, is that what you were rummaging in the drawer for? Condoms?” I question, looking at him curiously.
“Yes, why else would I take my hand off of you in the most crucial moment of sex?” he replies with a wry smile. As hot as he looks at the moment, I ignore his question and try to get an answer for what’s suddenly bothering me.
“Evan, if you’ve never brought a woman back to your place before to have sex, why do you keep condoms in your nightstand?” I ask suspiciously. He takes in my frown and accusing look, and the bastard starts laughing. “I’m glad you think it’s funny, asshole!”
“No. Wait, Alani,” he says, trying to contain his laughter and reaching for my hand. “I swear, you’ll see why I think it’s funny.”
“I’m listening,” I reply, still not amused.
“You’ve been living here for months and I’m not going to lie...there’s been nights when I wanted you so bad that I’d fantasize about coming into your room or you coming into mine for some really hot, dirty sex. I’d lay in bed, stroking myself, and I’d imagine you riding my cock, clenching down on it with your tight pussy, and then I’d cum uncontrollably. Now, I already tend to cum a lot and several times a night, but whenever I think of being with you, I tend to cum harder than normal, and it’s like trying to contain a high-pressured fire hose. I don’t really want to have to explain to the cleaning lady why she needs to scrub the ceiling or have to bother with cleaning every single surface in my room, so it’s just easier to slap a condom on when I jack off—no muss, no fuss,” he explains casually. I stare at him in disbelief. The man is so confident he can just talk about something so private and personal like it’s no big deal. Who does that??? Feeling relieved that I’m still the only woman to breach his private domain, I’m able to focus on how turned on I got by what he was saying. I can’t imagine stopping now—I just want to feel his hard cock filling my pussy to the brim. “What I find so amusing is how I wasted all those condoms masturbating to the thought of you, and now that I have you in my bed, I don’t have one to save my fucking life!”
“Evan, it’s not a problem. I’m on birth control,” I tell him. I usually have guys wrap it up even though I’m already on the pill as a precaution so I don’t wind up pregnant, but this is different. I’ve never wanted anyone like I want Evan, and I don’t intend to stop until I get him inside me.
Evan
I stare at Alani. She’s giving me hope that we can still salvage the night. And fuck if my cock doesn’t stir at the prospect of being inside her warm and inviting pussy. There’s fire in her eyes and I can see how much she wants me. She leans over to kiss me and I respond by sticking my tongue inside her mouth. She sucks on my tongue like she did to my dick earlier and I start to thrust my tongue in and out, mimicking what my cock would do to her. After a few minutes, she pulls away bringing her mouth close to my ear.
“Evan, I’ve been looking forward to having that thick cock of yours inside me since I walked in here and saw you stroking it. Do not disappoint me,” she whispers seductively, and I groan in indecision.
“Fuck, Alani! ”
“I’m on the pill,” she reminds me. But I don’t want to risk it—both of my brothers got their girls pregnant the first time they did it. Then again, neither of the girls were on birth control. I’ve been around Alani enough to know that whenever the alarm goes off on her phone, she faithfully reaches in her purse to take her pill. I’ve never stuck my bare cock in anyone’s pussy or ass before, but this is Alani we’re talking about, and I’ve wanted her so bad for so long. My lower head makes the decision for me when she says, “Don’t make me beg.”
“Damn it, Alani. Are you sure?” I question, not really wanting a negative response, but feeling the need for a confirmation from her.
“Yes, I’m sure! Just please, hurry,” she answers impatiently. I reason with myself that I’ll pull out—the thought of cumming on her tits or her mouth turns me on and puts a smile on my face. I grab her by the ass and unceremoniously drop her on my lap so that she’s straddling me with my cock standing straight up between us. She giggles in surprise and wraps her arms around me, threading her fingers behind my neck. I kiss her as I take her tit in my hand and caress it. She moans in my mouth, pressing her chest into my hand. I release her lips in order to suckle her neglected breast. I move my other hand to her pussy and finger her slit. Drawing back my fingers coated with her slickness, I use it to lube my cock. I hear her beg, “Evan, please, I need it.”
“Last chance to back out,” I warn, putting my hands on her hips. She doesn’t resist when I lift her up and place my dick at her entrance.
“No, I want to feel you inside me,” she replies decisively. She braces her hands on the headboard behind me and impales herself on my rigid cock. She cries out in pain as my cock tears through her. Jesus, she’s fucking tight.
“Are you alright?” I inquire, looking at her with concern. I hold myself still, allowing her to adjust around my swollen cock—I’m not even all the way in yet. She nods her head as the pain leaves her eyes. “Did I hurt you?”
“No, I’m fine. It was just a shock, that’s all,” she replies with an uneasy smile. Entering her had felt fucking amazing and I want to do it again, but she’s so tight it probably feels like I’m already splitting her wide open. I’m torn between moving inside her and pulling out completely. We both groan as her pussy works to expel me out of her. “Evan, do something.”
I thumb her clit in circles and alternatively stroke the sides of her pussy with two of my fingers, plucking at her like a guitar. Her breathing quickens from the stimulation and the walls of her pussy begin to pulse around me. I want to get further inside of her, so I say, “Baby, I’m going to lift you up and reposition you on my cock so you can take me deeper.”
She nods her consent, seemingly dazed. I briefly pull her off my cock and tilt her back changing the angle before I re-enter her. FUCK! The initial squeeze and friction on my cock feels fucking amazing! I hear her moan in pleasure, matching my groan. I pull my dick all the way out just so I can do it again. I thrust back inside her and it feels just as good. I pause for a second to enjoy the feel of her soft pussy surrounding my cock and give her a kiss before I start to move inside her. God, I’m fucking Alani bareback and it’s incredible. I can feel the warmth, softness, and slickness of her pussy directly on my cock and it’s like satin brushing up against velvet. It’s a million times better than I imagined it would or could ever be. The more I focus on the sensations coming from where we’re connected, the harder I thrust up to meet her, making her moan louder.
“Ride me—I want your tits bouncing in front of me and to see the look on your face when you cum.” She blushes at the dirty talk, but she does what I ask. She takes over, sliding up and down my cock and I let out a muffled groan—feels so damn good. Shit! Had I known how good she’d feel on my cock, I would’ve tried to keep my aggressive mouth shut a long time ago and we’d have gotten here sooner.
I take her tit into my mouth, giving it quick flicks with the tip of my tongue while simultaneously thumbing her clit to match the rhythm of my tongue. And fuck if she doesn’t start to really ride me, increasing the pace and grinding down on my cock. Her gasps of pleasure come quicker, her hands grabbing onto my shoulders and her nails digging into my skin—she’s in ecstasy. She’s so beautiful with her head thrown back and her eyes closed, biting on her bottom lip. Lost in her desire, I wonder if she’s even aware of the physical pain she’s inflicting on me. I fucking love it—her nails bite down deeper into me as she fucks me harder and faster. I feel my balls tighten, letting me know I’m about to cum, so I grab her ass to slow her down.
“No, Evan! Please, I’m so close!” she moans. Resisting my efforts to slow her hips, she begins to gyrate her hips, adding a new sensation to further stimulate my cock. Christ! She’s tearing at my control.
“So am I. I need you to slow down,” I grunt, getting too close to the edge. Once again, I attempt to slow her movements.
“Please, don’t stop! It feels so good,” she begs, removing my hands from her hips. Once again bracing her hands on the headboard, she begins to repeatedly impale herself hard on my cock, going faster and faster. She’s panting and moaning and it’s turning me on even more. Fuck! I’m not going to last. “Cum, Evan! I want to feel you cumming.”
“Inside you?” I ask deliriously. I press my thumb against her clit and with one last hard grind, she comes apart. The force of her orgasm squeezes the juice from my dick. I’m powerless to stop the streams of cum shooting into her pussy as I unload inside her. FUCK! That felt amazing!
“Oh. My. God. That. Was. Fantastic,” she manages to say after a gulp of air. I smile at her satisfaction as we both start to come down from our mutual orgasm.
As her muscles start to relax and my dick starts to deflate a little, I feel our combined body fluids slowly trickling down my penis and out of her vagina. The sensation, added to the feel of her pussy still pulsing around my cock, unleashes something inside of me. Instead of being satiated, I want more of Alani. God, I need more. Keeping her legs around my waist and my semi-hard cock inside her, I lift her and lay her back on the bed. She’s still trying to catch her breath, so I kiss her throat and collarbone.
“Ohhhh, Evan,” she moans, closing her eyes. I lick from the swell of her breast to her jaw and I feel myself fully harden again. I slowly thrust in and out of her, forcing the mixture of our cum to spill out of her. Placing my hand under her ass, I slip my fingers in the crevice of her cheeks and play with her tight hole. Using the juices dripping from her pussy, I coat my fingers and trace wet circles around her tight ring. I gently begin to press the pad of my finger against her hole, pulsing it in time with the thrusts of my cock into her pussy. She gasps in pleasure before she lets out a groan, seemingly tortured by the new sensation.
“Do you like that?” I inquire. When she doesn’t respond, I ask, “Do you want more, or do you want me to stop?”
“More, Evan. I want more,” she immediately replies, opening her eyes to look at me. With that, I insert my finger into her ass and she cries out in surprise at the foreign intrusion. Since my finger is lubed from our cum, I’m able to easily slide it in and out of her ass. I feel her lips kiss my shoulder and she moans in ecstasy. Her ass squeezes tightly around my finger and it makes me want to stick my cock in her tight ass. I stick a second finger inside her and she unconsciously bites my shoulder, bracing against the stretch of her tight hole.
“Faster, Evan!” she demands once she’s adjusted to the feeling of two fingers in her. I increase the pace to give her what she wants. Sticking my tongue inside her mouth and adding another finger in her ass, I go for the triple thrust. Giving the ultimate pleasure, I synchronize the thrust of my tongue, my fingers and my cock to invade all three of her holes at the same time. I swallow her screams and thrust faster and faster inside her. Like a champ, she takes all of me and begins to suck my tongue, fingers, and cock inside her mouth, ass, and pussy. It’s the most incredible feeling imaginable, and I erupt inside her pussy as she puts a halt to the triple thrust by clamping down hard on my cock.
“FUCKING HELL, ALANI!” I exclaim as my cum jets inside her. Shit. Even as I’m pumping load after load into her, I realize I’m not done—I need more of her. An animalistic urge takes over and I’m pulling out of her to flip her over onto her stomach. “I’m sorry, but I have to take this beautiful ass of yours.”
“God, Evan, you’re insatiable!” she declares, smiling back at me. “I don’t know if I can take much more of this.”
“It’s what you do to me...and trust me, you’ll enjoy this. So stop complaining and just relax—I got this,” I reply, grinning at her. I lift her hips and pull her back so that she’s on her knees with her face and chest on the mattress. “Comfortable?”
“Uh huh...as comfortable as any woman can be after getting her pussy fucked raw by a monster cock,” she responds cheekily. I laugh and swat her on the ass.
“Don’t worry, we’re going to give that sweet, delicate pussy of yours a little breather,” I tell her as I spread her cheeks apart and aim my cock at her tight ring. I nudge her hole with the head of my cock, still dripping wet from our combined juices. Pushing in slightly, I meet some resistance, but with an insistent thrust, my lubed cock opens her up and slides in partially. “Sweetheart, you need to relax back here before you break my cock.”
“You’re just too big! I can’t take it!” she exclaims. Hearing her distress, I try to calm her down.
“Shhhh. It’s ok, you can do this. I’ll help you,” I soothe her, leaning over to kiss the back of her neck and shoulders. With one hand, I reach under her and massage her breast, using my fingers to play with her erect nipples. Snaking my arm beneath her, I place my hand between her legs and finger her clit. She begins to moan, and with the slightest of movements, she begins to push back onto my cock. I continue to place kisses down her back, and before I know it, I feel her tunnel start to pull me in. I press in deeper as her muscle gives way, and I fully claim her ass for the first time. We both cry out at the same time as the feeling overwhelms us. I hold myself still, giving her time to adjust to the fullness of having my cock inside her.
“Move, Evan,” she requests, grinding her ass against me. Being the gentleman that I am, I do as the lady asks and begin to slowly pump in and out of her ass. She feels so good, and her groans add to my pleasure. “Faster...harder...please, Evan. Give it to me!”
Excited by her demands, I thrust faster and faster, harder and harder, pummeling her ass like my life depended on it. I tap my finger on her clit in rapid succession and repeatedly ram my hard rod into her with such force that I propel her forward on the bed with each thrust of my pelvis. I drive her literally to the edge as her head starts to hang off the bed and she’s gripping the edge of the mattress, holding on for dear life. With one final surge, I plunge into her depths and empty myself into her with a shout of triumph. My hunger finally satisfied, I slump on top of her, completely out of breath. We soak the bed beneath us as our cum flows out of her holes. Her arms flop down in front of her, hanging off the bed and she simply says, “Damn.”
Having recovered some of my strength back, I chuckle as I lift myself off of her so I don’t crush her with my weight. Grabbing hold of both her ankles, I drag her exhausted body back to the middle of the bed. Sitting back on my heels, I admire the amount of juice still seeping out of her holes—I don’t think I’ve ever cum this much in my life. My chest fills with pride at having fucked Alani to exhaustion. I smile to myself as I continue to watch my seed dripping down from her ass to her pussy to blend together with our combined cum escaping from her slit. It amazes me just how much jizz is coming out of her.
SHIT! What the fuck am I thinking??? It dawns on me that there’s a reason why I’ve never had the pleasure of admiring my seed dripping out of anyone before—I’ve always worn a fucking condom! I’m such a fucking idiot! Instead of pulling out of her like I’d planned, I fucking came in her several times. I curse at my lifeless cock for doing all my thinking tonight.
“Evan...that felt amazing,” Alani lazily says once she’s caught her breath. She continues to lay motionless on the bed with a smile on her face and her eyes closed. Shit. As I look down at her, I start to panic.
“Yes, it did,” I respond distractedly, still worrying over what to do. I tap her on the ass trying to rouse her. “Alani?”
“Hmmmm?” she replies, not bothering to open her eyes.
“Maybe you should hop in the shower and um...get cleaned up. I wasn’t able to pull out in time.” As soon as the words come out of my mouth, I realize how incredibly stupid I sound. In my panicked mind, it makes sense to try anything that might help the situation out. The fear of my spawning a child completely overruling any logic or common sense .
“I can’t move” is her only response. Dammit, woman! Why won’t you move?! Don’t you understand the urgency here? I hate having to ask her to get up and shower right after I’ve fucked her senseless, but I’m getting really anxious. The Stone Brothers’ swimmers are determined little fuckers—once they shoot out of our dicks and land in a vagina, someone gets knocked up!
“Alani, I really need you to get out of this bed and shower,” I insist, prodding her to move. “The last thing we both need is for you to wind up pregnant.” She rolls over on her back and frowns at me.
“Evan, I told you—I’m on the pill,” she responds, exasperated.
“I know, but accidents happen. Just look at what happened to my brothers.”
“Fine,” she says, sounding annoyed. She gets up from the bed and starts picking up her discarded clothes. I lay down on the bed, satisfied that she’s agreed to lessen the risk of pregnancy by doing as I asked. As I watch her heading out of the bedroom, I prop myself up on an elbow and stare at her back in confusion.
“Where you going?” I inquire, thinking she’d just use the bathroom in my room.
“To shower and make sure you didn’t knock me up!” she answers in an angry tone before slamming my bedroom door shut. I relax back on the bed, assuming she’s just upset at having to move from the comfort of my bed. I figure she’ll calm down once she realizes that I’m right—that it’s better to be safe than sorry. Besides, she probably just wants to grab some fresh clothes from her room. My worries relieved, I lie on the bed recalling our time together from only moments before and awaiting her return. Before I know it, exhaustion claims me and I fall fast asleep.