What happens on third dates?

Not surprisingly he went on about his date, the next time we talked. I didn't say much, but the occasional mhm, and aha kept him going. He obviously wanted the third date, and at this point I had convinced myself that I had to empty the bottle of pills at least, to get the most out of my prank. In hindsight that was obviously the lie, I told myself to let myself go on more dates.

On the third date, we went to the fair down by the pier. It was magical. I was on his arm from the very start, sharing his drink and laughing at his stupid jokes. It felt nice, like being wrapped in a warm blanket. When we went up onto the Ferris wheel, we even held hands, and as we paused near the top, he leaned over and kissed me again. It was more passionate this time. We made out on the wheel for a solid 5 minutes before we once again were back at ground level, and exited the cart. As the date neared the end, he insisted on walking me home this time. "My place is pretty far away. I should really just get a cab," I said. The look of disappointment on his face. I didn't like that, and before I knew what I was doing I said "Maybe we can just walk to your place?"

Fuck, what was I doing... I was walking into his apartment. This was not happening. I mean, it was, but what was about to happen now? I turned around as he closed the door behind me, and he came in for a kiss immediately. I had no time to think about it, and pretty soon my mind had stopped thinking altogether. He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around him. I kissed him frantically, as he carried me to his bed. Soon, our clothes were on the floor, and his head was between my legs. Shit Shit shit!!! this was amazing! My body was on fire. Every touch of his tongue on my pussy, every spark of pleasure when he touched my clit. Ohh my god! I was cumming! Better than I ever felt, I shook all over as the orgasm rocked me, and I fell limply onto the bed. Vaguely aware of him moving, and pulling something from his nightstand. As I looked down again, he was positioning himself between my legs, putting on the condom. Oh shit, my sex-addled brain woke up just in time for me to fully appreciate the feeling of his cock pushing inside of me. I was about to tell him to stop, but then... oh my goodness this! This was the emptiness I felt. The craving my pussy had after I came. I wanted cock, his cock deep inside me. Ohh it was soo good. Even though I had just cum less than a minute ago, I was already on the edge again. He kept going. "Take the condom off," I moaned. He looked at me, with primal lust in his eyes. "I need to feel you inside me," I said. He pulled out, and soon the condom was off, and he was back inside. Oh yes! this was a hundred times better. I could hear myself moaning, and panting. Fuck I was gonna cum. His breath was getting heavier as well. I pulled my legs up towards my chest, just like the sex scene that had been playing in my head. "Yeah fuck me! I'm gonna cum," I said. He smiled. "Me to baby, I'm about to cum." "Yes! Come inside me, it's okay". "You sure?" "Yes! I want to feel you inside me!" "Ohhhh". I felt it. His cock twitched, my pussy clamped down on him, as he shoot hot streams of cum inside me. Fuck I came so hard. This was exactly what my body needed. The creampie video in my mind was fulfilled.