Ejaculate

Lois' hips slammed into the cum dumpster's backside, every wet slap of flesh-on-flesh sending a ripple through the woman the reporter was fucking, and with every thrust Lois could feel that terrible, exquisite pressure build up inside of her, the warm hot length enveloping her rod, and then...almost before she realized it...it was coming up.

Instinctively, Lois buried herself root-deep in the cunt in front of her, feeling the strange, explosive splurge as the liquid heat left her body. She couldn't see it but she could feel it, and knew what was going on...that he was emptying her seed into the young woman in front of her, cock twitching, urethra burning from the **** of her ejaculation.

How many times? Lois wondered to herself, thinking back to handjobs and blowjobs she had given. Normal guys seemed good for three or four spurts, those who were backed up might be good for seven or eight ropes of jizz...but this seemed to last longer, and at the end Lois drew the sensation out, gently sliding her cock in and out of of the pussy in front of her, never completely withdrawing, just letting the cunt milk out the last of her sperm.

The afterglow, still buried in Diana Reynold's pussy, was something new to Lois. She could feel the unfamiliar ache in her muscles, especially ones in her pelvis which the reporter had never used before. It was like coming down from a female orgasm, but much more centralized...the tip of her cock burned, there was an emptiness inside of her which she figured must be her prostate, having spent everything she had...

Or...almost anything. Lois could feel her cock soften a bit, but there was a little presence still there inside of her, like she wasn't quite done ejaculating yet.

A moment of lucidity hit Lois as she felt Diana twitch under her fingers.

I just fucked a woman. Lois blinked, pink lights flashing in the darkness when her eyes closed. I just came in a woman. I didn't...I didn't even think about how she must feel. A moment of guilt enveloped her. I don't think she even got off.

The line of thought was more disconcerting since the sound continued its steady, thumping beat, the voice still urging her on to fuck even though she had nothing left. Lois ignored it and began to withdraw her cock from the cum dumpster.

flash

RECEPTACLE NOT FULL

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Lois blinked, paused what she was doing, unsure of what to do now.

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FILL RECEPTACLE ALL THE WAY

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Lois blinked rapidly, confused...and more confused when felt the beat of the music pick up another notch, her heart beating in rhythm, and the reporter found herself sliding her dick back into the cum dumpster, body acting on its own.

...FUckFUckFUckFUckFUckFuck...