Just Sharon's Luck

Swiftly closing the door behind her, Sharon was finally relieved to be inside the comfort of her bedroom with Robin. Despite her recent accident, she was glad that Robin didn’t really judge her for being such a super premature ejaculator. She couldn’t help it. Her horse dicks sensitivity was through the roof, and that combined with the fact that she wants to breed any woman she sees, it’s problematic.

Just seeing a hot woman out in town is enough to make Sharon horny, making her have to quickly dash into an alleyway, or just anywhere obscured from the public eye to cum. At least she didn’t have to really worry about that at home.

Anyway, Sharon needed to get Robin a clean set of clothes, considering her current ones are unfortunately stained with Sharon’s cum.

Sharon spoke to Robin, “Robin, go ahead and look through my wardrobe for something new to wear, can’t be wearing those old clothes around my house.”

“Why, what’s wrong with, like, these ones?” Robin tilted her head, as she motioned to her cum soaked outfit.

“Those clothes are stained with my cum Robin, you need some clean ones to wear at the party to at least present yourself properly.”

Robin questioned “What’s wrong with wearing clothes stained with cum?”

Sharon’s cock jumped a bit at that query, almost sending her over the edge.

Sharon responded “Just get some new clothes fitted Robin, trust me. The last thing you want is everyone looking at you and asking what you’ve been getting up to.”

“Well, if you’re that, well, interested in me changing out of my current clothes, maybe I should just, y’know, not wear anything.” Replied Robin huskily.

With that, Robin started to strip painfully slowly. Sharon could feel herself getting worked up as the show went on, the blood starting to rush into her horse cock. She had to be careful, or else she could cum right then and there. Robin’s t-shirt was flung off, and she was now working her jeans off of her fully erect dick. Once her jeans slid down her thighs, her nine inch cock bounced out, showing off its full size for all it was worth.

Robin strode over to Sharon, noticing the heat radiating off her body, but completely oblivious to the fact that Sharon was having an intense mental battle to stop herself from exploding her cum all over Robin. Robin didn’t take the hint. She started to caress Sharon’s bust, and that did it.

Sharon yelped in pleasure, as she started bucking uncontrollably, her cock instantaneously erupting from its sheath, discharging cum like a hose all over Robin and herself. Sharon subconsciously started stroking her cock in the midst of her orgasm, the display leaving Robin speechless.

Sharon’s orgasm died down after a couple minutes, both she and Robin covered in cum, a small pool of it collecting at the couple’s feet, while Robin just stared blankly at her, her mind trying to make sense of the current situation.

Finally, Robin exclaimed “So you totally are, like, a super prejacortator Share-bear!”

“Premature ejaculator.” Sharon corrected, in a post-orgasm haze.

When Sharon was in a somewhat rational state of mind, she suggested “Looks like we need to stay up here for a while and find an opportunity to head back to the bathroom to clean ourselves up again.”

“We can have a lot of fun while we wait!” Robin declared happily.

“Wait, what do you mean by f-“ Sharon’s voice was muffled as Robin went in, and kissed her.