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Chapter 54 by Sarckle Sarckle

Do you take the pill?

#RxKindOfNight

“Why not?” you say staring at the pill. Cora fishes it out of the bag, and holds it out on the end of her fingers. You lean in taking her fingers into your mouth, you swallow the pill and suck on her fingers. Your mouth pops as her fingers leave. She forces you backwards onto the couch, she kisses you deeply. You sink into the familiar make out session, you’ve spent plenty of evenings with Cora in this same situation.

“You feel it yet?” Cora asks propping herself up above you. You can feel a heat forming in the pit of your stomach. Actually it’s getting really hot, the heat spreading out through your body. You need to get out of these clothes, they feel like they’re burning your body.

“Yea, and I need to get out of my clothes,” you flip Cora off of you standing up so you can take your shirt and panties off. “It’s just getting so hot,” you start fanning at yourself. Cora stands up and places her hands on your arms. You’re surprised when her touch doesn’t burn like the clothes did, instead the human connection seems to cool you. “Oh my, that’s amazing,” you grab her hands, rubbing them all over your body.

She throws off her shirt and embraces you. Her bare torso pressed against yours calms the heat for a bit. “You okay?”

“Yea, it just got really hot, but the hug’s helping,” you tell her, feeling calmer now that the heat is dissipating. She tests it by pulling away, and you’re scared the heat will return but luckily it seems to have been eliminated. You still feel hotter than normal but you’re not burning anymore. “Actually I’m feeling something else,” your pussy is dripping wet, “I think I need to be fucked,” it feels like your pussy is talking to you. And your pussy is saying, “I need dick,” and you relay the message to Cora.

“You need dick, huh?”

“Yea, I’ll have to call a regular. Or maybe the bar stragglers are still around at this hour,” you start running through your options. Why did the **** have to make you want dick? You really wanted to have fun with Cora tonight. Give her some crazy birthday sex.

“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Cora says as she pulls your phone away before you can dial any of your regulars. You’re confused, and can’t figure out what she means especially with your pussy yelling for a 3 course meal. “I’ve got everything you need,” Cora points to her crotch. You stare at her panties for a bit, then you realize something is off. Is that a bulge?

You reach out tugging at her underwear. Then against all logic, a cock springs free. Cora’s cock is massive. “What? But how?” you stammer, trying to make sense over what’s happening. “I need it in me NOW.” Who cares how? Your pussy needs that cock. You rush at Cora, ready to jump her bones.

Cora holds out a hand, stopping you from mounting her. “Does the birthday girl not get a blowjob?” Cora gives an evil grin. She can tell how much your body is aching to be filled by her new appendage, and she’s teasing you with it. “I’ve seen you sucking cock, hell the testimonies I’ve heard, I want to feel your stunning, kissable, just oh so sexy lips wrapped around my dick.” Mmmm, you grind your legs together trying to block out the empty neediness you feel.

It is Cora’s birthday. You kneel in front of her, immediately licking her shaft. The quicker you give her what she wants, the quicker you get what you so desperately need. “Oh you angelic, model of beauty,” Cora calls out as you take her cockhead into your mouth. You push deep, swallowing as much of her massive member as you can. Her tender fingers caressing your face. “God, it’s no wonder you blow so many clients.”

You push your fingers into your pussy, trying to sate your need for cock. But it only makes your feelings intensify, you need to be fucked. Your free hand stroking Cora’s cock attempting to milk it. “Oh, god. Here I cum,” Cora pulls her cock from your mouth stroking herself in front of your face. You hold your mouth open accepting her load into your waiting mouth. “Let me see it,” Cora tells you, encouraging you to hold her load on your tongue. She leans down to kiss you. Her cum passing between your mouths. “Wow, just wow. Now, I think you wanted something from me.”

You don’t miss a beat. You push Cora back onto the couch, climbing on top of her. Her cock still hard. You grab her rod, lining her up with your hungry hole. You lower your body, forcing her cock into you fully. When her cock is fully inside of you, you start shaking. Your own orgasm rolling through your body as your pussy’s need for cock is satisfied. You fall on top of Cora, moaning into her neck.

Cora is smiling, when you lean back up recovering from your intense pleasure. Cora leans up meeting you for a lust filled kiss, before she wraps her arm around you flipping you onto your back. Your lips never parting as she thrusts her hips, sending shocks of pleasure rolling through your body. You wrap your legs around the blonde’s back, trying to pull her in deeper and deeper. “Ugggh,” Cora grunts as she stops pistoning her hips, shooting her warm seed into your still hungry pussy. The semen filling your depths, pushes you into another orgasm, your quaking pussy milking Cora’s cock for every drop.


You come back to the bedroom, with drinks in hand. Your burning need having tapered off after several creampies. The **** were obviously starting to wear off, since you felt the need to refuel after the latest round. You climb under the blanket with Cora, your hand snaking its way towards Cora’s crotch. You’re shocked, when you feel Cora’s cock is missing. You guess the **** really are wearing off. You collapse into bed next to Cora, your body finally admitting its exhaustion.

“Wow, what a birthday. Parks gave me an extra percentage on my cut. I got an awesome party with all my lovely friends. And then finish it off with an all night fucking with my stunning girlfriend,” Cora runs her hand through your hair as she talks.

“Girlfriend?” you ask. You hadn’t really thought about it. But the more you consider it, the more it makes sense to call Cora your girlfriend.

“Well yea, silly. Wait? Do you not like me that way?” she leans up staring into your eyes. She looks like she might cry.

“I do, I do really. I just hadn’t really thought about it,” you quickly blurt.

She falls back into the bed, her head landing hard on her pillow. “You had me scared there, like what if you only thought of me as your personal fuck toy.” The two of you laugh.

Before long, the exhaustion of the Rx fueled marathon catches up with the both of you. You fall asleep spooning your girlfriend.

What does the future hold?

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