Chapter 11

The alarm woke us at four, and I rolled over to see her smiling sleepily at me. But her smile slowly turned to mischievous, and I needed no more invitation than that. I moved on top of her again and wasted no time in ramming my morning wood into her. I plowed deep, slapping our bodies together in limitless lust, preparing her to receive even more of my seed. The little sleep had restored my stamina, and I had to start covering her mouth to keep her voice down when we passed fifteen minutes.

We never reached twenty and my animal passion kicked in so that I could furiously slam myself into her several more times at great pace before splashing replenished and enormous amounts of sticky hot seed deep into her womb. She giggled uncontrollably like a little girl until I asked, "What?"

"We should see how many times you can put sperm in me in a week," she said. "Without anyone finding out."

Something about the proposition was irresistible. I still had no true, affectionate love for Molly, but she'd awakened some kind of sexual animal in me that would only be satisfied by her little pussy. So after a week that included a few more hang outs, several visits to the high school, and one glorious session in the bushes at Big Splash... I filled her up with my sperm sixteen times in a week. And no one was the wiser.

Now all I had to do was fuck my hot sister–and Loren– and then I could propose to Kayla.