Blake and the Blowjobs… chapter 13

A young woman’s problems in a highly pornified future world.

(All characters in this story, that do anything erotic, are at least 18 years old)

Waking up I am nude and snuggled up against Danny, who used to be Mother’s regular lover. On his other side is Salope with whom I had shared his body and indulged myself with hers. Last night, we had slow, through detailed extended loveplay. Most of the time I have grunting quick animalistic passionate sex, which is great too. But sometimes one needs to be so thoroughly fucked that one can barely walk or see straight.

I slowly run my hands over his body, just enjoying myself. He has morning wood, but I ignore that for now. I caress his shoulder, then upper arms. I enjoy his hairy chest, his flat belly, his taut muscular hips, his hairy legs… Moving up I hesitate, then caress his ball sack, his manhood is tightly inflated and erect. By now I am dripping with anticipation. He is partly awake and just enjoying being alive.

I mount him and rub his massive cock against my wet jade gate. My kitty is almost purring with anticipation. Slowly I impale myself. I am committing seppuku with a penis. Again I move up and down stabbing him further into me. “Penis seppuku, penis seppuku”, I say it out loud. Salope has awoken and her hands are on my bum. Danny has grabbed my generous breasts. I shout “penis seppuku, penis seppuku”, and I ride him harder and faster. I am awash with lust, emptying me, metaphorically disembowelling me of any other thoughts. I orgasm strongly as Danny shoots his essence deep into me. Finally I fall off him and rest in a quiet delirium.

Salope is playing with him now, bringing him back to hardness and…

I am past paying attention. But I’ll bet his cock is sore from all the work we have put it to.

Salope’s mother appeared in the kitchen and seemed very please to see Danny. She provided an excellent banana-pancake breakfast, with syrup and fresh mulberries. She mentioned, oh so nonchalantly, that a baby looking like him would be cute. He had a hearty appetite and he earned it after last night.

Quickly remembering my diet, I only took three pancakes and skipped the butter and syrup.

Danny gave me a ride home and I met Charles, Mom’s new boyfriend, or one of them. He will come with us on our summer trip.