"I Expected More"

Disappointed in his sexual encounter, having had a real live cock penetrate his pussy and spurt him full of sticky jizz just didn't do much for him. No foreplay clitoral stimulation and the actual intercourse amounted to the two minute drill, not lasting long enough to even come close to a climax for him.

By now, Evan had become used to wetness in his slit so he chaulked up his current feeling of pussy moistness to leaking jizz. As he walked to try and get home, the ache deep in his butt had seemed to shift forward a bit. It was almost like a side ache from running on a full stomach only dull and more centered.

"Crap! I just let a man cum deep inside me!" He says out loud without considering whether anyone would hear him. "Shit. There's a possibility that I'm knocked up!" His eyes widen as fear grips his soul. "How can that play out?" he questions as his incessant crotch wetness drives him into a convenience store where he asks for the rest room key. A clerk handed him the key marked "Men".

After closing and locking the door behind him, Evan drops his pants and takes a seat on a pee splattered horseshoe shaped toilet seat only to spot the excessive moisture problem. Blood! Using lots of tp to try and get that which got onto his pants and to try and dry his panties inside and out before folding a long stretch of it into a crotch wide, several layer thick pad like bunch to stuff into the crotch of his panties. Not that that is the answer but it might help him get home before he bleeds through his pants. Maybe. "Well that's a relief! I'm not knocked up!"

Upon arrival at home, Evan notices Gloria is not home so he goes directly to the master bath not before selecting a rather brown colored bikini style panty from his dresser to wear after his shower. "I don't know what the name of this color is. Maybe they call it coffee or something like that." From under the sink in the vanity cabinet, Evan finds the maxi pads that Gloria has so thoughtfully supplied. He lays out the panties and the pad still folded in its pink plastic disposal envelope, on the vanity top and enters the shower.

As the warm water soothes his bod, his thoughts recall the recent events. "I had a cock in 3 holes. My throat, my ass and my cunt! Its not all its cracked up to be. I may have had enough of cocks for awhile."