Date After Work 6 - Zoey's Baby Sauce

"So, what's your verdict on anal?" Zoey asks, leaning against the wall behind her bed, sitting while you lay next to her, head resting on her thigh.

"Intense, that's for sure." you chuckle a bit, idly stroking your girlfriend's cock.

"I could tell, haha." Zoey gives a chuckle of her own and runs her hand through your hair. "You were taking me surprisingly well though. Thought we'd have a lot more problems."

"Yeah... it was... good, honestly." you say, addist some twists of your wrist to your stroking and earning a happy sigh from above. "Like, dick in ass alone was fine, but when I touched myself? Fuck."

"Haha, yeah, that - mmh - does it for most people." Zoey says, gently massaging the back of your head. "You came really fast though."

"It was so weird." you snort and lick her tip, only to grimace lightly from the soapy aftertaste. Okay, maybe just hands for now. "I don't think I've ever cum this quickly."

"Probably. Seems common though. Lotta girls - mhh - lotta girls cum quicker with - oof - added butt stuff." Zoey explains, clearly enjoying the handjob.

"Weird. But I can see that." you reply, picking up the pace a little.

"So, you wanna... you wanna do that again sometime?" she breathes and you spot some first, subtle flexes of her abs. You absolutely love it when that happens.

"Yeah. Like, not all the time, but yeah." you confirm, pumping her nice and steady. "Though... how come you never, you know, took it? Instead of giving? Matter of fact, do you have a prostate?"

"Hah, no I don't. The dick's really the - oof - only guy-thing about me." Zoey replies with a little pant. "But yeah, no. I was just... just never into... like, receiving."

"Aha. Always dishing out and never taking, huh?" you tease and semi-awkwardly reposition to get both hands involved. Oh fuck yes. Another ab flex.

"H-hey, at least I'm good at... at dishing out." Zoey counters and tilts her head back a bit.

"Heh, fair. Would prolly be a shame not to make use of your gift." you smirk while you settle into a nice rhythm for both your hands. You're not doing anything crazy or particularly fancy, you're just jerking her off. Simple, classic and effective. This is chill.

"S-see? Just like - ahh - like your a-ability to take dick up your ass." Zoey pants with a labored grin on her face.

"Hey, don't forget the S-tier dick-taking skill of my pussy." you counter and draw a strained laugh from her.

"S-tier pussy... y-yeah..." Zoey moans and leans her head back against the wall. You watch the subtle twitches in her muscles with delight. Her abs, her biceps, her pecs - they all work so perfectly in tandem with the more feminine aspects of her physique, most prominently of course her boobs. Those tattoos all over her right arm are just the god damn cherry on top. What a sexy ass futanari.

"Mmm, you're close?" you ask after a short while, watching all of her subtle reactions intently.

"Y-yeah..." Zoey breathes in response.

"Good. GIMME YOUR LOAD." you grumble in a theatrically deep voice for... no reason at all, honestly. It's kinda just funny, really.

"F-fuck! Don't m-make me laugh, haha." Zoey wheezes and looks at the ceiling.

"I WANT YOUR BABY SAUCE, ZOEY." you go on, still in the same tone and earning another cackle.

"S-shuhh- shut the fuck up!" she exclaims, the breathy laughter interrupting her speech.

"JIIIIIZZ." you continue, milking the joke just as much as your milking her.

"F-fuuck... I can't while I'm..." Zoey tries to finish her sentence but fails. She's really close though. You can see it in her face.

"GIMME YOUR SPUNK."

"YOUR MILKY YOGURT."

"YOUR SNOWY WHIPPED CREA- AGHLL!"

Your string of silly stupidity gets surprisingly interrupted by a massive cumshot hitting you square in the face and mouth. "Bleh! Fuck!" you recoil from the honestly surprising force and try to shield your face with one hand while the other stays on her cock.

"Nnngg, fuuck..." Zoey groans and merrily shoots most of her load all over your face while at least some of it gets blocked by your palm.

"Ahh, ah, bleh, pff." you splutter, trying to deal with the sudden facial assault while simultaneously wrestling with a mighty giggle. Fuck, you even got some up your nose.

"Sh-shit, s-sorry, h-haha." Zoey laughs too, even while a few last ropes continue to shoot out, though you finally manage to catch most of them. Not that your face isn't thoroughly glazed already.

"Damn, couldn't you warn me?" you complain, carefully whiping some cum away from your eyelids.

"F-fuck no! I woulda just laughed if I opened my mouth! Thanks to you!" Zoey counters and continues laughing.

"Dumbass." you mutter and reach for the tissue box, always readily available on her night stand.

"What's the problem even? Not like it's the first time I jizzed all over your face." Zoey chuckles, obviously amused.

"Up my nose, Zoey! Shit could've hit my brain." you mock-complain and start cleaning your face.

"Cum on your mind - what a rare occurance." teases Zoey, grinning widely.

"On MY mind??" you scoff and grab her still hard cock. "You got like two things going on in your head and one's sex and the other... fuck, I dunno, sport?" you go and whack her abs with her own dick.

"And that is 100% correct, bitch." Zoey grins, fully content and unbothered, and even flexes her abs to really drive the point home.

"Fucking himbo." you snort and shake your head, then resume the task of getting rid of what you yourself regrettably refered to as her 'baby sauce'.

"Ay, I'm not a dude. If anything I'm a thembo." Zoey points out and cups one of her tits for emphasis.

"Eh, I'll allow it." you concede and throw the tissues in her waste bas- miss. Or that. Whatever. Nobody's perfect.

"You know, I think you should go get that." Zoey tells you, even though she always has some stuff lying on the floor anyway.

"And I think you should kiss my ass." you counter and slap her dick which has barely softened since her cum geyser. But then you suddenly feel her hands on your shoulders before she pulls you back down and towards her. You yelp, eyes wide, as you end up right in her lap, pinning her dick between her abs and the side of your head.

"You are gonna go there and pick those up, princess." Zoey orders you, looking right into your eyes from above.

"Oh, is that so?" you snark with a bratty little smile on your lips.

"Yes, get your sexy ass moving, bitch." Zoey grins back and lightly, more affectionate than dominating, pats your cheek. Like, the face cheek. Oh shit, that was kinda hot.

"Ugh, fine." you groan and roll your eyes, feigning annoyance. Then you lift yourself off her and hop out of bed. And that's precisely when you feel both her strong hands on the sides of your ass before Zoey plants a big, hefty smooch directly onto your right asscheek, indeed kissing your ass.

"Well, thank you." you smug back at her, earning a light slap on that same cheek. The only thing missing is for her to tell you to get her a beer from the kitchen and honestly? You'd probably play into that. Wait, kinkified outdated gender roles or not, beer is not a bad idea at all!