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Chapter 44
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Ben Rosewood
What's next?
Ambush
With a grin, I said, "I think it might be best if we go."
"Sure."
I headed back to the car with my cock throbbing. As soon as I hit the road, I grabbed Megan's hand and put it on the bulge in my pants. Taking the hint, she began rubbing my length through my pants. Whilst I continued to drive, I wondered if Megan would actually pull it out, or if she'd leave me in peace. As much as I wouldn't mind a handjob, part of me wasn't sure I'd be able to keep my eyes on the road. That, and I knew deep down Megan was turned on by the mere thought of exposing herself to a crowd of men.
To my slight disappointment, I pull into the garage without receiving any road head. Instead, I get out of the car and follow Megan inside, waiting for the perfect chance to ambush her. I find a chance to do such when she enters the hallway. There, I pinned her against the wall. She gasped as I yanked her short-shorts down to her knees and rub her slit with my finger.
"Mhmm. I knew the thought of stripping would make you fucking wet." I said.
Megan offered no reply as I fished my cock out of my pants. Without further ado, I plunged my cock deep inside of Megan, who yelped in response. Then I began to thrust, before yanking on the cleavage of her tank top, causing her breast to spill out. As I squeezed on it, I imagined what'd be like if it was larger and held its shape better, like Anastasia's silicon beauties.
"Ahh fuck. Mike!" Megan cried.
"Fucking take that dick, you slut." I slapped her ass.
"Agh."
"I know you can't wait to be naked on stage, can you?"
"Ahh... No."
"Doesn't feel good to give in?"
Megan nodded as she began to writhe with pleasure. She was on the cusp of a climax, so I drilled her harder until she finally came, spasming in my arms as pleasure. As she caught her breath, I slid my cock out of her and said, "Get on your fucking knees."
She obeyed my demand and faced me with her jaw wide open. I immediately shoved my length down her throat. Next, I grabbed the back of her head and began bucking my hips, throat fucking her with no mercy.
"That's it. Swallow that fucking dick."
The only reply Megan could offer was to gurgle and gargle on my dick. Like a good little whore, she didn't offer any ounce of protest and took her throat fucking like a trooper. After a while, her eyes began to water, and mascara trickled down her face. I couldn't deny that making her a mess turned me on all that much more, especially knowing she'd just sit there and take it.
Eventually, I pulled my cock out and let her catch her breath. As she gasped for air, I stroked my spit-soaked shaft. Within seconds, my balls begin to swell and a moment later, I'm coating Megan's face with my seed. She doesn't wince, having accepted the inevitable eruption. Now done, I said, "Good girl," before heading off for the bathroom.
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The Training of Megan
The continuing story of how I made my girlfriend the town fucktoy
The sequel to Bigtrain's excellent story "From Girlfriend to Sex " picking up from my ending. Now that Megan has surrendered herself to becoming Mike's sex , he will have his work cut out for him if he hopes to keep her from regressing back to her boring, repressed self. She'll need lots and lots of training. And as they say, it takes a village...
Updated on Nov 18, 2023
by bigtrain.
Created on Jul 21, 2020
by dd93
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