Can made Photos and cum inside Callie

After what seemed an eternity, my phone rang.

"Hi baby, it's me" came the sweet voice on the other side.

"Hi sexy ... I've been dying these last few hours ... how did it go?" I asked, half wanting to know, half not wanting to hear the gruesome details.

"I'll be home in about half an hour. Can you spend the night with me? I'll tell you then. Got to drive now" She said, sounding somewhat tired.

"Ok, I'll see you soon. Drive safely" I told her. I could not wait and even though it only took a few minutes to walk over to her place, I walked over and sat on her steps waiting for her. The next 15 minutes went very slowly as I got sweaty palms waiting for my girlfriend to come home.

As the car headlights appeared and got closer, my heart beat quickly. Callie pulled in to the driveway and as she got out, I walked over and gave her a hug. Her hair was quite messy and her skin a bit sticky from sweat and as I hugged her I could small the unmistakable smell of sex. The smell of my Callie's most intimate smell from her private parts ... parts which were mine ... parts which only I was allowed to, and had seen ... and now parts which were seen and sampled by an evil man, who was essentially still a stranger to us, well to me anyway. The smell was not overpowering, but hugging Callie you could definitely smell it, on her clothes, from her skin, and in her hair. A smell which I assume also included the Japanese guy's scent.

"Lets go upstairs" Callie whispered, not wanting to wake her parents up. She took my hand and led me upstairs into her bedroom where she put on some soft music to mask our talking.

"So, how was it?" I said quietly.

"Are you sure you really want to know?" Callie replied, plonking herself down onto the edge of the bed.

"Well yes and no" I replied. "I need to know Callie. Its driving me nuts"

"Ok ... Well, I arrived and we chatted for a few minutes..."

"Chatted? About what?" I interrupted

"Just things in general ... school. You ... me, how long we had been going out. Just general stuff. He gave me a couple of glasses of wine which he said would loosen me up, as I was very nervous. He was right, and after about 30minutes I relaxed a little bit. I was not quite so scared ... I mean, I still hated the guy, but it allowed me to think more clearly and to think of you." She explained

"Well, that's good I guess" I said, not really knowing if it was a good or bad thing, and what she really meant by feeling 'relaxed'.

"After that, he just got me to take my clothes off slowly, and pose for him while he took more photos. I tried to tell him not to, but he said I did not really have much of a choice. He said he needed something against me if I went against my word and betrayed him, as he put it. So, I did as he said. When I was finally naked, he took his clothes off as well and made me suck his thing ... I"

"I saw his thing in one of those photos from the other day" I interrupted. "Is it ... I mean, whats it like ... I mean compared to you know ... mine?"

"His is about the same size as yours, although has this funny bend in it ... probably wanks too much!" she laughed.

I laughed too and it put us both at ease a little bit talking about such an uncomfortable subject for both Callie and me.

"So anyway, I sucked it for a while. We were still in the living room near the sofa. He turned me around and make me get down on all fours then ... then ... we did it" She said uncomfortably, looking away as she said it.

"It's ok baby. I know it's an uncomfortable topic, but I think its better we get it all out in the open" I reassured.

"Yeah I know" she said, smiling at me.

"So what happened after that?"

"Well, he has quite a lot of stamina and he was doing it for quite a while. Every now and then he would stop and actually lick me down there. He said he was trying to get me wetter ... then we would continue. Eventually he finished and then we sat down on the sofa for a bit. He even made me a sandwich and a drink. After that I left ... that was it."

"Oh ... okay" I said. I was not sure what to say. There was nothing too wild about what Callie had told me, yet at the same time of course I was angry and sad at the same time.

"Well, how about ... you know, protection?" I asked

"He refused to use any ... but he reassured me he was clean ... and he said he was sure I was too. It's ok, as I am on the pill, so don't worry, nothing bad will happen."

"Yeah I know you're on the pill, but I mean when he um ... finished ... where did he ... um ... you know..." I stuttered.

"Um ... inside..." Callie said.

"Oh" My heart sank. It was as it my last bit of dignity as Callie's boyfriend faded by the act of this man, overpowering our lives, cumming inside my girlfriend. My cute girlfriend's sweet tight pussy, flooded with this man's sperm. "So..." I said, glancing at her crotch "Is it still..." I paused

"Yeah, I had better have a shower" She said, standing up and grabbing a towel and her pyjamas. She normally stripped in the bedroom and wrapped a towel around herself before going to the shower, but today she walked out fully clothed. Something I was glad she did. I was not sure I wanted to see her dirty used pussy, dripping another man's sperm. I stared at a wall while she showered. When she returned, we climbed into bed and just slept, but exhausted from the evening.

We both knew it would not be long before Ken contacted us again, although we tried to live normally and not mention it, deluding ourselves that perhaps we would not hear from him again. As we both expected, we were wrong. About four or five days later Callie received a package. This time there were no photos. Only a note, and some clothing. Callie had waited for me to come over before opening the package. I read the note.