Obviously, more sex!

My mind was going numb. I was fucking with a girl I just encountered a few minutes earlier, and for fuck sake I was enjoying it!

Although my brain was registering that as something unatural, just like my cock spriging back to life after I scratched it, my whole body was enjoying the experience. The thoughts and images assaulting me stoped, although I didn't really noticed it at first, my mind full with Aelia, her naked body, her burning pussy, the incredibly sluty sounds escaping her lips...

As flash of my (poor) sex life passed by my mind as Aelia was riding me, showing me and my ex-wife in extremes positions, engaged in hard mating or even with several people at the same time... Part of me was denying those fantasy, fighting it as a bad thing. But in the end, it was more than this little part of me can take.

As suddently as it started to glow, my own collar stoped and my body was mine again. But instead of doing the good thing and leaving Aelia immediatly, I instead grabbed her ass with both hands and helped her to fuck my own brain out, adding my own trusts to her movements as my hips start to push up while she was droping on my cock, enjoying the soft and smooth sensation of her ass squeezed by my verry hands. It was such a nice feeling!

Grunting like an animal, not carring about Aelia's state, I kept hilting my cock in her driping pussy, plunging in and pulling out with such speed my ass was claping against the ground in a fast, chaotic rythme, one that was echoed by the slaping sound of Aelia's ass slaping against my skin with every trust. Our movements were making squishing noises with the sweat covering our skins at this point, the same kind of noises my ex-wife used to hate, pretending it was making her feel like a slut.

Aelia wasn't paying attention to that and I wasn't complaining. She rided me like that untill I let her asscheeks go and instead hugg her tightly as I pumped my cum deep in her body, wondering through my climax if the spasms making her shake violently between my harms were the sign of an orgasm. Did I ever maded my ex-wife cum like that?

As my pleasure slowly leaved me, a panting and sweating ragg doll, I just let my body fall back on the soft ground, looking the dome up ahead, still wondering what were hapening to me. This kind of lewd act, here in the open, wheren't my style. Totally not.

But in the other hand. Those images, those flashs... Those unspoken fantasy were coming from -ME- and nobody else. I were ever so ashamed, I clapsed my hands tightly on my face and start crying a little. It was just a few tears, and I was crying on me, but when I felt Aelia leaning on me and slowly patting my head and neck, smoothly trying to assure me everything was all right, it was too much for me to handle. I cryed like a baby, sobbing and talking at the same time.

"I'm sooo sorry. I.. You.. I didn't whanted to... And you... And I did... Why did I..." I was so lost in my ragging feelings, torned between shame, fear and pleasure, I didn't realised Aelia was still stradling me, her pussy simply licking my own cum on my thigh.

"Shhhht... You didn't... Hey hey shhht.. It's all right! You haven't done anything wrong..." Still gently patting my head and my neck, I hugged her even more tightly, burrying my eyes in her own hair. I was ashamed about what I just did, but my naturally softening cock was saying another thing.

Something like "hell, did you even enjoyed yourself -ONCE- in your life? No. You didn't. Stop crying and fuck her more!"

After what seems to be -HOURS- I finally let Aelia's body go, and as soon as I did she was on her feet. I dared a glimpse in her direction: she was smilling to me. If that place was really a zoo, it probably was one that looked for crazy humans. No other possibilities. Seeing that I was calmed down, Aelia started to speak.

"I think we both need to clean up a bit! That was an intense fucking!" I shrinked a bit on the ground when she said so. "It look like your accomodation is offically starting! Come, let's clean up together and I'll show you the rest of the humans. I mean, the rest of the girls..."

Giving me a cheeky smile, she dragged me by the hand to a nearby pool, and I have to halt her a bit so I can grabb my suit on the ground before following her. Looking at her figure, I realised her clothes where back on her skin already. Must be really handy to have such easy clothes. Easilly naked, easilly clothed.

As we get near the pool, I watched the whater with a bit of apprehension as Aelia start to enter the pool, her togga raised and held in front of her beelybutton. The whater was only at knee level in the middle of it. Nothing dangerous. No... But my stomac started to protest when I saw Aelia cup a bit of whater in her hand and drink it directly... After some drops of our mixed, intimate lovejuice falls in the pool...

She saw me and start laughting.

"I almost forgot how it feel when you first arrive in here! Ha ha ha look at your face!" It wasn't verry pleasant, but at least she may have a good news for me, like an automaticly cleaning pool or something making cum and other fluids disapear from the whater even before you actually drink it...?

"Don't worry, you can have some 'clean' whater to drink when it's raining!"

Nevermind. This was hell.