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Chapter 72 by BreaktheBar BreaktheBar

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Hanging Out

The show was, well, it was OK. But it made Sabrina happy, and she was sitting with your cock inside of her, so you were happy too. The pizza was the bigger surprise.

“Alright, it took a slice to get used to it, but I’ll admit when I’m wrong,” you said. “Pineapple on pizza isn’t the weirdest topping.”

“Yes,” she grinned, fist-pumping. “I told you.”

“You did,” you laughed. “You did. So when do you want to start this hour of oral?”

“Oh, that’s not happening tonight,” Sabrina said. “You’re coming over on Saturday for that.”

“Yeah?” you asked. “We’re making weekend plans now?”

Sabrina raised an eyebrow. “Do you really want to try and play games like that? Because you know I’m going to be horny as fuck.”

“No, no games,” you agreed. “It’s just nice to have plans.”

“Oh, we’ve got lots of plans,” Sabrina grinned, referring to the outline that you and she had put together for content releases on her OnlyFans.

“Anyone ever told you that you’re kind of devious in the cutest way?” you asked.

“Only the people who bothered to notice,” she said and kissed you on the tip of your nose.

She ended up rotating on your cock, swinging her leg awkwardly so that she was straddling and facing you, and settled in with her head on your shoulder as she hugged you. “I like this,” she said.

You hugged her back. “Me, too.”

Sabrina’s phone pinged then, and she opened it up to see a photo texted to her from Gemma. It was Gemma, frowning as she held up a salad and pointed her middle finger at the camera. You both started laughing and Sabrina quickly texted back, telling you what she was saying. “Looks like you’re missing out on your daily dose of MEAT.”

A reply came in, and Sabrina snickered. “She says she’s abstaining because she expects she’ll get so much meat tomorrow she’ll have the meat sweats.”

“Tell her I’m happy to skewer her kebab as much as she’d like,” you said.

“Oh, that’s a good one,” Sabrina chuckled. “She says she expects the whole hog experience!”

Sabrina leaned away from you, creating space between your bodies, and took a quick picture of her pussy currently being stuffed and stretched by your cock. “He’s really great at getting the stuffing all the way up inside the turkey,” she said as she typed.

Gemma reacted with a drooling emoji, then another picture, this one showing the rest of the room she was in. It was the living room of her apartment, and all three of her roommates including your Ex were sitting around eating and watching TV.

“She says she’s stuck making nice with your Ex to keep the peace, or else she’d be three fingers deep right now,” Sabrina smirked.

“Tell her to have a good night,” you said. “And that I’m looking forward to tomorrow.”

“Done,” Sabrina said, and set her phone aside. “I assume you wanted me to end the conversation for a reason?”

“Yes, actually,” you said, and rolled you both so that she was laying with her back on the couch and you were on top of her. “Because I plan on fucking you vigorously and repeatedly.”

“Towels,” Sabrina said, holding up a finger to tell you to wait and squirming out from under you. She went into her room and you heard some rustling and came back with a pair of towels along with what looked like a pair of clean panties.

You moved to let her spread out the towels on the couch and raised your eyebrows at the panties. “What are those for?”

Sabrina blushed and played her tongue along her bottom lip. “Well, the ballgag I ordered on amazon hasn’t come in yet and I was thinking about what you and Gemma were saying yesterday about gagging me with my panties…”

“So you bring me a fresh pair to use?” you asked.

“Mhmm,” she nodded with a smile.

“You know this is opening the door,” you said. “Sometime in the not-too-distant future, you’re going to be horny as hell, and I’m going to peel your soaked panties off of you and push them into your mouth and you’re going to love it.”

She shrugged, looking at you innocently. “If that’s what Daddy wants.” The innocent look failed with the smirk she let slip.

Soon enough Sabrina’s mouth was stuffed, the panties keeping her lips slightly parted but definitely helping to muffle the moans and shouts she was loosing as you pounded her roughly into the couch. It seemed like since she knew she was gagged, she really let go - you only wished you knew what she was mumbling and saying.

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You came in her twice. The first time was right after she pushed you back and frigged her own pussy as she squirted down onto the towels, and you stabbed back into her and came almost immediately. The second time was as she was riding your reverse cowgirl. You’d wrapped one of your hands around her neck and were applying some pressure, finding the point where she enjoyed the **** and you felt comfortable applying it, while your other hand was rubbing hard at her clit. She was in charge of the thrusting like this and was bouncing hard until suddenly she screamed into her gag and slammed her hips down, squeezing hard as she came again but didn’t squirt.

That second orgasm washed over you suddenly, and you filled her totally. And Sabrina loved it to the point that she hand you hand her the phone and she took a video, showing her panty-stuff mouth, down her sweaty and glistening naked body, all the way to her red and abused pussy as she slowly stood up off of your cock and a bright white dollop of your cum oozed out of her dark little stretched hole.

“Is that for Gemma?” you asked.

“Mmmf,” Sabrina nodded.

“You’re leaking onto the carpet,” you said.

“Mmf, fck,” Sabrina said, then carefully peeled the panties out of her mouth and shoved the fabric against her crotch. “Nice call.”

“No sweat,” you chuckled, watching her try and sop up your dripping cum with one hand as she sent the raunchy video to Gemma with the other.

The two of you cleaned up the pizza and the towels, and by the time Sabrina was leading you into her bathroom for a shower, Gemma had replied with a weary face. “She says she’s still stuck.”

You showered with Sabrina, a first-time experience for both of you, and while you didn’t fuck again there was a lot of groping and teasing. But you weren’t staying overnight again, and so once the shower was over and you were both clean, Sabrina watched you get dressed and then walked you to the door. “Thanks for the help today,” she grinned. “And the sex.”

“Thanks for the sex, and trusting me to help,” you grinned back.

She bit her lip and went up on her tiptoes to kiss you, and you held her close as you made out a little bit.

“Never think I don’t want more of that,” you told her.

“I’ll never get tired of giving it to you,” she said. “Now go, before I pull you back into my bed.”

“Oh, what a horrible fate that would be,” you chuckled, opening the door and stepping out. She blew a raspberry at you and stood naked in the doorway, giving you one last look before winking and shutting the door.

“Fuck,” you sighed, a grin plastered on your face.

It was definitely time to head home, but as you were leaving the building you thought of a cunning plan. Just a little one, but you liked it.

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