Summer blows her load

Summer feels an orgasm creep up on her suddenly but doesn't have the willpower to stop. Her face creases as she prepares to finish in Yang's mouth. Her eyes roll back as she exhales a heavy sigh of relief- just as quickly as she started, Summer blows her load!

Yang also was not expecting Summer to ejaculate so quickly but takes it in her stride. Yang swallows every gulp of thick, nutrient filled cum like a good girl. Yang sticks out her tongue to show Summer that she swallowed. Just like she used to when eating her vegetables.

Yang looks a little embarrassed as she whips the drool off her lips. However, Summer reaches her hands out to pull her in for a kiss. She was proud of her. Summer smiled while laying back slowly. Yang now hovered above Summer's tender, sweaty flesh. Summer rested submissively, patiently waiting for Yang to take her. The benefit of having a futanari sex partner is that if someone finishes early, the fun doesn't stop. It was Yang's turn to lead.

Yang gave Summer one last kiss before preparing to penetrate her. She aimed her shaft towards Summer's lady garden as Summer lifted her legs back. This makes it easier to avoid her testicles getting in the way. Yang briefly teased her tip against Summer's clitoris then followed the groove of her vulva lips to enter inside her.

Yang leaned forward to meet with Summer eye to eye. Her legs locked around Yang's waist as she pulled Yang in closer with a hug. Summer's thighs shuddered as Yang's phallus crept deeper inside her. Wrapping their arms around each other, Summer rested her chin on Yang's shoulder to commence their embrace.

It begins slow and tender. Yang methodically churns Summer's innards. Busting a nut early has made Summer's pussy moist enough to accept their shaft's full length. Yang kisses her on the cheek as they get into the rhythm. Her golden hair is pulled down Summer's neck as she licks her ear.

Summer begins sighing directly into Yang's ear. Each strain, grunt, breath and groan are a whisper to her spirit. Some are dirty, some are delightful, some are praise, some are inpatient.

Yang gets the message that Summer wants more. They touch their foreheads and lock lips again. Summer nods her head to give an all clear that her body is ready to be ploughed.

Summer's legs unlock as she reaches down to Yang's buttocks. She encourages Yang to lay into her harder by guiding her hips. It takes no time for her raging bull to get going. Yang pounds Summer's waist, rocking the bed and making the springs of the mattress squeak.

Yang lets loose a loud cry of pleasure. She carries the momentum of bouncy the bedsprings to give Summer everything she's got. Summer begins making more feral sighs, giving Yang a good spank on ass before locking her legs back around her.

Summer looks towards the heavens as Yang's mass hurdles towards her non-stop. Her thick cock fills her aching pussy, throbbing against her womb. Yelling can be heard from outside the room, quietened only by indulgent smooching. They take in each other's scents as the room becomes thick with the smell of their bodily fluids. Summer sniffs Yang's hair while Yang takes a deep breath of Summer's chest perspiration.

Knowing that she couldn't last much longer at this pace, Yang slams the breaks on her joy ride. She withdraws herself from Summer and rubs her tip against Summer's clit. Within a few seconds, Summer hips shoot to the skies as her pussy squirts. Not a massive squirt but enough to get some moisture onto Yang. The squirt had a strong smell to it. Yang thought it was kind of a turn on. Seeing Summer squirm felt magical- their bodies were reacting to each such wonderful ways.

Yang noticed that Summer still had some residue leaking from her penis near her belly button. In a breathless sweat, Summer watches Yang lick the semen residue away from her stomach. Yang peeled back their foreskin to clean their penis. She sucked on her glans, swallowed any residue, licked around her urethra, gave her tip another suck then a kiss and rolled her foreskin back up. It was a labour of love.

This brief intermission was exactly both Yang and Summer needed before continuing their session. Yang folded Summer into a mating press. Summer's silver eyes were inviting to Yang, who prepared to please her. Summer lifted her balls out of the way as Yang easily found her way towards striking gold. She didn't waste any time teasing. Her endurance wasn't going to last much longer so she decided to go balls deep from the start.

Summer knew that Yang was eager to finish. Her big, strong girl had worked so hard. She deserved it! Pressure builds in Yang's groins. She draws air deep into her gut. She can feel the orgasm approaching! But more importantly, Yang feels Summer's warmth.

For a small moment, Yang felt as if the world had slowed down. She can't put her finger on what triggered it but as Summer threw her head back in rapture, everything in the world felt right. It was a moment in which art was brought to life. A silent shout for joy that spoke a thousand words. The purest celebration of life without shame or repentance. Raw elation captured in time. Her cheeks blushed as her hair swung through the air. Even the sweat on her body couldn't resist the feeling of jumping for joy.

This was Summer's essence. It was infectious. It was spontaneous. It was joy which could not be contained.

Yang felt like she knew Summer better now than ever. Even after this moment passes, the warmth Yang felt ceases to fade. It latches onto her. Yang couldn't help but want to share it! She took hold of Summer's face. Their gaze met- she wanted her undivided attention. She wanted Summer to look her in the eyes as she finished.

The muscles in her Yang’s grew tight, throwing forward her body on autopilot. Her cock ravenously steamrolled towards fertile ground. The wet clapping sound of Yang's thighs clashing with Summer's was music to the ears! Yang's voice raised with the percussion in a chorus of love!

Summer remained the centre of attention. Shockwaves of pleasure blasted through her body. She kept it together so that Yang could get the attention she craved. She couldn't look away- she had to see the moment of rhapsody on Yang's face!

Yang yells with exhilaration that echoes through the walls. Her face erupts like a supernova. Blood rushes to her cheeks, painting them bright pink. Her orgasm face is silly, weird and wonderful all at the same time, shedding a single tear of joy. Summer felt grateful to witness the moment. Yang fills up the condom quickly and pulls out once she comes back down from cloud nine.

Yang rolls off Summer, cumming hard into the condom. Yang jerks herself off frantically to make sure she catches the entire load. Summer on the other hand is totally spent. She doesn't have much energy left to think, staring aimlessly at the ceiling while spread out. After taking some time to expel her last spurts of cum, something feels wrong.

"Mommy... I made a mess..." Yang tells Summer.

She's not wrong- the room does smell. But on another level, Yang felt dirty for what just did... Post nut clarity hit her hard. Summer, aware of the implications behind Yang's words, helps her by first taking the condom off. She ties a knot in it then throws it in the bin. Next, she gives her dick a wash. She sucked on her glans, swallowed any residue, licked around her urethra, gave her tip another suck then a kiss and rolled her foreskin back up. Finally, she gave Yang a cuddle as she tucked them into bed.

Life is messy. We all find ourselves in a mess at some point. Sometimes it was our fault. Sometimes we are not to blame.

A soiled bed wouldn't change the fact that Summer loved Yang.

"Summer, thank you for loving me," Yang says.

Yang went to sleep knowing she didn't just have sex- she made love.