In her pussy

You decide to cum in her pussy. As you feel the rushes, you could have sworn that you felt your cock grow an inch, like when you were with mom. Probably a body mechanism of your race. You hear Stacy gasp as you lengthen inside her.

You're cumming

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Your cock swells from the inside, making Stacy cry out.

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You orgasm, streams of cum overflowing in Stacy's cunny. You feel her already warm passage fill with the heat of your seed. She falls back on you, quivering.

You're still orgasming, your cock is still hard, but it's calm now. You hear Stacy say something weakly.

"That was incredible," she says. "I've never wanted someone that badly before. And I feel absolutely full of your semen. I don't know how to describe it," she says.

"Anytime," you tell her. She looks back at you and smiles sardonically.

"Oh sure, thanks a lot," she snarks playfully. "I'm going to be dribbling cum the whole day now you know." She gets up off of your tent pole, and sure enough semen starts seeping out immediately. If you weren't still hard somehow, this would have you rising to full mast once more.

The bus comes to a stop, and Stacy's apparently still unsteady on her legs, so she plops right back down on the water puddle. She grunts. "Ugh. Well, I guess I have a wet spot already anyway. I'm going to be a moment, go on ahead. Thanks for keeping me company, John!"

"Wait just a moment," you say as you stand up, gathering your boxers and jeans. Conveniently your cock head is level with Stacy's face. Her eyes focus on it, and you simply guide it to her mouth.

"Ohwm," Stacy exclaims in surprise as you nonchalantly shove your cock head into her mouth. She gives it some experimental licks, which is all you were looking for to get yourself cleaned off.

You pull your member from her face, which has an expression of confusion and curiousity. "Huh, okay," she says. "I've never had a boy put his cock in my mouth unannounced before. It's an interesting taste, too."

"Thanks," you tell her.

She looks up to you. "No problem, anytime!" she says cheerfully. Then her brow furrows. "Wait, what?" she mumbles in confusion.

"We can plan that sleepover more later, yeah?" you prompt, changing the subject.

"Sure, no worries," Stacy says, brightening. "I'll ask mom. It shouldn't be a problem, she likes you," she says smiling.

Your bus is just outside your school. Everyone else has gotten down and you do too, leaving Stacy recovering there. As you get down, you look at the driver and she smiles and winks at you as you get down, she looks pretty hot too. Maybe some other day.