10. Who needs birth control at 18? (+1 forward, +1 forward to cum inside)

Silva mumbles something in her post orgasmic haze, but you can’t quite make it out. You’re too lost in your own pleasure. Silva is a toy to you right now. She’s nothing but something to give you pleasure and take your cum. Finally, you explode inside her, painting her womb with your seed. In that moment, you can make out what she’s saying.

“Just don’t cum inside me, I’m not on birth control.”

Too late for that. You also notice something hanging between her tits. A cross has bounced free of her cleavage and now lies visible against her neck. You groan as your cock twitches inside her, knowing that if you did knock her up she’d probably have to keep it. She’d walk across the graduation stage gravid with proof of her sluttiness. She’s lucky for the moment, but you know you want to continue her therapy like this.

“Ooohh, oh fuck.” You grunt as your cock stops spurting. This is your first orgasm of the day and it’s powerful. Silva is very lucky.

Silva lies panting, splayed out on your coffee table. As you withdraw, a little cum dribbles out. You must have deposited quite a load inside the eighteen year old. She picks up her head and you can see her cheeks are flushed with pleasure.

“You’re alright.” You smile down at her, still baiting the teen. You know you want to do this again. “But I think you can get better.”

“Are you suggesting you’re the one to help?”

“I’m sure I’m just one of many.”

“You can’t cum inside me again though. I’m not on birth control.”

“Noted.” You grin at the girl. You have no intention of promising anything. In fact you have every intention of fucking her raw exactly like this again.

You glance at the clock. You’re nearly out of time with the girl, but you have one more thought.

“Let’s get just a little more practice in now. Come get on your knees and taste your pussy.”