But it’s already too late

You open your mouth to warn her but it's already too late.

With an audible pop, the sheath finally gives way, snapping like an overextended rubber band. At the exact same instant, your engorged cock begins to spasm powerfully, unloading a veritable torrent of thick, scorching semen directly into Jennifer's depths. She gasps sharply, eyes flying wide as she feels the sudden deluge flooding her unprotected womb.

"Oh my god, did the condom just break? Fuck... it feels so hot inside me..." she moans, more awed and aroused than alarmed, her hips slowly working back and forth, milking you as you grunt repeatedly. If anything, the unexpected creampie seems to intensify her orgasm.

You remain firmly planted inside her as you ride out your own toe-curling climax. Each powerful contraction of your dick sends another searing spurt of jizz to coat her inner walls. It feels like you're coming buckets, filling her to the brim.

You focus your third eye on what is going on inside her pussy. With closed eyes, you see as the ropes of cum pour out of your cock one by one, soaking Jennifer’s insides with thick clouds of semen, each one made up of millions upon millions of sperm gunning for her regretfully chemically protected womb.

After what feels like an eternity, the waves of pleasure finally subside. You both collapse onto the bed, gasping for air, your bodies entwined and slick with sweat.

"Jesus, you came so much... Well, I'm on birth control, so I guess you can get away with filling me up this one time," she says breathlessly, a sardonic grin on her flushed face. "Consider yourself lucky."

That's all the encouragement you need. Your dick is already rehardening and ready for round two. You grab Jennifer's hips and begin fucking her all over again, not even bothering to pull out.

She moans wantonly as you thrust up into her, her tits bouncing hypnotically with each stroke. You lean down to capture a stiff nipple in your mouth, sucking hard. Jennifer cries out, her pussy clenching around you.

"F-fuck... how are you still hard? Not that I'm complaining," she pants, grinding her hips against yours. "Uhn... y-yes, fuck me deeper!"

You oblige, snapping your hips up to bury your cock to the hilt inside her molten core. Jennifer wails in pleasure, her nails raking down your shoulders and chest as she cums hard on your dick once more.

You reach up to grope her tits, squeezing the soft flesh and thumbing her erect nipples. She moans gutturally, eyes rolling back.

"F-fuck yes, play with my tits!" she encourages breathlessly. "Uhn... your cock feels so good inside me..." You maul her breasts, suckling one nipple and then the other as she whines, hips bucking harder and faster.

Reaching up and holding her hips, you thrust up to meet her movements, slamming yourself deep. Jennifer throws her head back with a wanton cry, one hand coming up to tweak her own nipple.

"Unhh... ohmygod, right there!" she wails. "I'm gonna cum again!"

You piston your hips, fucking her hard and fast. With a wordless scream, Jennifer cums violently, her pussy clenching your dick like a vice. You don't let up, continuing to rail her through her climax.

"Fuck... s-so sensitive..." she whines, shuddering atop you. But you don't give her a chance to recover, hammering her snatch with fast, hard jackhammer thrusts. Within moments, she's peaking yet again with a ragged cry.

"Ah, ahh, too sensitive- fuck!" she gasps, shuddering atop you. But you show no mercy, hammering her without pause. Within moments, she's tumbling headlong into another intense orgasm. But still you don't relent, chasing your own release.

The bed creaks alarmingly as you pound up into her without mercy. Just as you reach your crescendo, you pull her down flush against you, burying your cock to the hilt. Jennifer keens high in her throat, feeling the familiar swell of your cockhead inside her.

Then, with a guttural roar, you erupt like a geyser, painting her walls white with thick, scalding semen. Jennifer wraps her arms around your neck, holding on for dear life as you fill her to overflowing.

"Fuck... cumming again!" she sobs, her pussy spasming around your spurting dick. "Hgnnh... feels like you're p-pumping a gallon inside me!"

You hold her tight, your bodies locked together as you empty your balls into her convulsing depths for what feels like an eternity, her fluttering insides sucking it all up into her womb rhythmically.

After a few gasping moments of recovery, you flip Jennifer over onto her hands and knees, eager to take her from behind. She moans softly, her body still twitching from the multiple orgasms you've wrung from her.

"Fuck... you're insatiable," she mumbles, her voice muffled by the pillow. "Fine, give it to me. Fuck my tight little pussy."

You grin wolfishly, more than happy to oblige. You grip her hips, your cock still slick with her juices as you line yourself up with her puffy and red hot entrance. With one hard thrust, you bury yourself to the hilt inside her molten core. She moans and whimpers into the pillow, her body trembling with each hard thrust as they come, slowly at first but with increasing tempo.

"Unhh... fuck yes," she mewls, arching her back to take you deeper. "Your cock feels so fucking good inside me!"

You reach down to grope her swaying tits, squeezing the soft flesh and thumbing her stiff nipples. Jennifer keens high in her throat, her pussy clenching around you.

"F-fuck... I'm gonna cum again!" she wails almost apologetically, her arms giving out as she collapses face-first onto the bed with her ass still high in the air. You follow her down, leaning low over her, never missing a beat as you continue to rail her.

With a guttural cry, Jennifer cums hard, her pussy spasming around your pistoning cock. The feeling of her velvet heat clenching you is enough to trigger your own release.

You bury yourself to the hilt inside her, your cock swelling and pulsing as you begin to unload. Jennifer squeals, feeling the familiar pressure inside her.

"Ah, fuck... you're cumming in me again!" she moans, her hips bucking against yours. "Hgnnh... feels like you're filling me up to overflowing!"

And indeed, your thick seed is quickly overfilling her tight channel, each powerful contraction of your dick sending another searing spurt of jizz to coat her inner walls. The excess cum begins to steadily drool out of her abused pussy, staining the rumpled sheets beneath her.

You hold her tight against you, your bodies locked together as you continue to empty your balls into her convulsing depths for what feels like an eternity. Jennifer sobs and shudders beneath you, her overstimulated nerves sending her tumbling headlong into yet another intense orgasm during yours.

By the time you finally finish unloading inside her, your head is spinning with vertigo and Jennifer is a mewling puddle of nerves, completely dick drunk and gasping for breath. You collapse atop her, both of you coated in a sheen of sweat and cum.

For a few panting moments, the only sound is the wet squelching of your still-hard cock stirring the soupy mess inside her. Then, with a soft moan, Jennifer reaches back to pat your hip.

"Okay... okay, I think I'm done," she mumbles weakly, her voice hoarse from screaming. "You've more than made up for last night."

You sigh approvingly, giving her ass a light swat before pulling out with a vulgar squelch. As you do, a thick glob of cum oozes out of her slit, dribbling down to her shaking thighs to join the growing puddle beneath her.

Jennifer rolls over with a groan, her legs twitching and her tits heaving as she struggles to catch her breath. You lie down beside her, reaching out to pull her close.

"Fuck... you're… you’re a beast," she sighs contentedly, snuggling against your chest. "I don't think I'll be able to walk straight for a week."

You chuckle, pressing a kiss to the top of her head as you hold her close. "Consider it payback for being a brat."

Jennifer smirks up at you, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, I guess you showed me, didn't you? Fucking me until I couldn't take it anymore."

You grin back at her, your hand slipping down to grope her ass possessively. "Damn right I did. And I'll do it again if you keep acting like such a brat."

She giggles, her hand coming up to play with your chest hair. "Mmm, I guess I’ll have to keep that in mind. Maybe being a brat isn't so bad after all~"

You both laugh softly, enjoying the post-coital glow as you bask in each other's presence.

After a few minutes, she finally speaks again, her voice soft and contemplative. "You know, I never thought I'd say this, but... I think I might actually like you. Like a lot.”

“Oh?” you reply, tensing. You are more then a little bit worried she’s suddenly caught feeling for you. You have to imagine that no matter how ‘open minded’ Jennifer might be, that trying to gently explain that you've been contracted out to make babies by an ancient, unknown goddess that gave you all this stamina and vitality to be a hard sell even to the most open-minded girl.

“I mean,” she shifts beside you, reaching up to mess with your hair, “you're not like the other guys, I just can’t put my finger on it."

"Thanks, I like you too," you tensely reply, your voice soft and sincere.

Jennifer turns her head to look you in the eyes, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Don't worry," she says, her voice taking on a teasing tone once more. "I'm not looking for anything serious if that’s what you’re thinking. But... I wouldn't mind doing this again sometime."

You let out the breath you did not realize you were hold and feel a grin spreading across your face at her words. "I'd like that," you say, your hand reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face.

She leans into your touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment before she speaks again. "But next time, you better bring the condoms. Or better yet, bring me some clean tests so we can go without. I don't want to rely on that cheap shit from the clinic again."

You nod in agreement, your hand still resting on her ass. "Deal. I'll make sure to come prepared next time."

She smirks, then glances at the clock on her nightstand. "Alright, as much as I'd love to stay in bed with you all day, I'm sure my roommate is waiting to give me an earful for kicking her out with no notice so you and I could bang." She sits up, stretching languidly.

You can't help but stare at her naked body, your eyes roaming over her soft curves. "I might know a way to make it up to her," you suggest, your voice taking on a sly tone.

Jennifer raises an eyebrow, then chuckles. "Oh really? And what might that be?"

You grin, sitting up as well. "Well, let's just say I wouldn't mind showing her the same apology I gave you."

Jennifer laughs, her head tilting back as she enjoys your bold suggestion. "Oh my God you're incorrigible," she says, her voice filled with amusement as she presses a finger up to her bottom lip. "But I guess I can ask her and see what she says, but I wouldn't get your hopes up. She's not exactly the sharing type."

You feel a surge of excitement at the thought of having both Jennifer and her cute lil’ roommate in your bed at the same time, but you try to play it cool. "Sounds like a plan," you say, your voice casual.

Jennifer rolls her eyes, unimpressed.

As you stand up on shaking legs, her eyes roaming over your naked body as you start to get dressed. She makes no move to cover herself, seemingly enjoying the way your eyes keep darting to her exposed flesh.

As you finish dressing, she finally stands up, stretching languidly again before sauntering over to her dresser. She rummages through her drawers for a moment before pulling out a couple scraps of fabric that barely qualifies as clothing.

She slips it on, the tiny shorts and tank top doing nothing to hide her curves. She catches you staring and smirks, her hips swaying as she walks towards you.

"Like what you see?" she asks, her voice low and sultry.

You nod as you take in the sight of her. "You know I do," you say, your voice rough with desire.

Jennifer's smirk widens, her hand coming up to trail a finger down your chest. "Good," she says, her voice a purr. "Now, give me your phone number. I'll text you about next time."

You rattle off your number, your heart racing as she programs it into her phone. She looks up at you through her lashes, her lips curved into a smirk. Almost instantly you get a message notification from a number you don’t recognize.

JENNIFER: hey this is jennifer ;* <3

"Try not to miss me too much," she says, her voice teasing.

You chuckle, your hand coming up to cup her cheek. "I'll try," you say, your voice soft.

Jennifer leans into your touch for a moment before pulling away with a wink. She saunters towards the door, her hips swaying with each step.

As you follow her out, she turns to face you, her hand on the doorknob. "Until next time," she says, her voice low and promising.

She leans in, her lips brushing against yours in a searing kiss. You feel your cock twitching in your pants, eager for more, but she pulls away before you can deepen the kiss.

She opens the door, her hand coming up to give your ass a firm smack as you step out into the hallway. "Now get out of here before I change my mind," she says, her voice playfully stern.

You grin, your hand rubbing the spot where she smacked you. "Yes ma'am," you say, your voice filled with amusement.

With a final wink, Jennifer closes the door behind you, leaving you alone in the hallway with nothing but the memory of her touch and the promise of more to come.

And as that door swings shut behind you, Jennifer's phone is already off the nightstand and texting another young woman, reaching out across the airwaves, crowing with all the juicy details of the events that just transpired. A phone in a pocket in a Sunday school classroom buzzes. The phone is pulled out.

"What‽ No!"

Reagan's face turns a color more red then her ginger hair as she smacks the phone face down on the table in front of her hard enough to shake an artist from their work.

A little girl sitting next to Reagan looks up from her coloring paper at the gasping college girl beside her and asks with a lisp, "What's wrong Reagan?"

"Oh- oh, um, I, uh-" Reagan stutters out to stop, then taking a deep breath. "Never you mind, what are you drawing?" she adds, leaning over and quietly pushing her phone out of arms reach as if it is suddenly radioactive.

OOC: As always feel free to drop questions, comments, or suggestions for the next chapter as a comment!