Be Impaled

It's Chris!

He sees it's me and not Roxie yet all he does is grin at me. His cock throbs between my thigh and I mutter to myself. "Why not."

I turned back around and bend over slightly pushing back so that his cock begins to enter me. The thickness of it spreads my pussy walls out to their limits and I feel like I am going to split in two. I can understand why Roxie fucks him several times a day as he slides his length home. I know that I will never have enough of this cock.

Chris grabs my hips and begins thrusting roughly. The quickness of it causes me to gasp, but I am loving it. My now super senistive pussy lips were being pounded by his balls. He quickened the pace and I was soon pushing back to meet each thrust.

Our body made a wet slapping sound as they came together and my orgasms were rippling through me, each riding the crest of the last.

Chris was fucking like a marathon runner, never slowing until the end. As I felt his thick cock expand I stifled my cry by biting my lower lip. I could hear him panting as he slammed into me three more times each time filling me with more of his hot seed.

My legs gave out and I leaned against the wall for support. He reached a hand around me and teased my clit making my pussy contract tightly around him once more. He groaned and sighed, then pulled away.

"I've been wanting to do that since I met you." Chris panted.

I looked at him in shock but could think of no reply as he stepped from the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. The enormity of what I had just done hit me. I was sure if Roxie ever found out I would be looking for a new roommate.

Resolved to talk to Chris about it, I stepped from the shower as well and slipped my robe on.

I found Chris kissing Roxie goodbye as I stepped into the living room.

"Where is she going?" I asked feeling the wetness increase between my thighs as he stared at me.

"To get supplies for our camping trip. She'll be gone about an hour. How about a second round?"