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Chapter 8
by saphirblack
The shower, or no?
No, he takes you right there
You delay too long. His hands push your towel up your body, but he never bothers to remove it. It is wrapped around you like a soft, wet, pink little dress, your naked ass hanging out in total venerability. By the way that he grips your hips, you know that you have no chance to leading this engagement at all. Your body is his. "Oh Jack," you breath as you suddenly realize what is touching you now is the actual flesh of his hard cock.
He is out and ready, and you are quivering and heated. "That's it, John." He slapped your ass, spanking you as he rubbed his tip up and down the length of your slit. "You want my cock, don't you?" You do. You do so badly. "Tell me you want it, baby. Tell me you need it in you." You needed it so bad that your inner muscles were clenching just from the thought. Every time his tip traced around your opening, your hips buckled.
"I want it. I want you hard cock in me! Fuck me, Jack! Fuck me!" You cannot believe you are begging your best friend's boyfriend to fuck you, but you are, and it only makes you all the hotter.
To your delight, he grabs your hips firmly, pushing the tip in a little. You tilt your head back and let out a long moan. "Ooooh!" You grab the edge of the tub tighter also. Then, he does it. He slams his rigid shaft all the way into your honey hole, the tip pressing up against your cervix. You feel like creaming yourself right then and there. And you also does. His one thrust sends you into a small series of convulsions. "God yes!" You moan. He has such a hard, firm, body and the cock matches it perfectly.
Your boyfriend is far from your mind. So, too, is the fact that you are not on the pill. But there is no stopping now. After Jack starts to piston in and out of you, your convulsions pick up the rhythmic motion. You push, grind, whatever it takes to stroke his wonderful cock.
"You really like it, huh, John?" He thrusts hard.
"Oh God, yes, just like that!" You cry out.
"I think I am going to make you my personal slut on the side," he spanks your ass.
"Yes, yes," is all you can breath.
"You want that? You want to be my fuck-slut?" His thrusts are harder than ever now.
"Yes, God yes. Make me your fuck-slut, Jack!" You beg, feeling a powerful orgasm quickly approaching.
"I'm going to fuck you whenever your boyfriend and Stacy aren't around. Fuck you," he pounds you so hard now that you almost fall, "fuck you so much you will be ruined for everyone else."
"Yes, yes, please fuck me! Ruin me!" You respond, not quite contemplating just what you were saying.
"It's coming, John. I'm about to cum in that slutty pussy of your's!" He starts to tense up.
This is all you need. Just the thought of him cumming in you makes you spasm as a strong orgasm rocks you from head to toe. This, in turn, is enough to make his cock explode. Before you can even think to beg him to pull out, before he can even think to do so, he fills your body with his warm seed. "Ooooooo God fucking yes!"
He pulls away, pulling out of you. You feel empty. You collapse into the tub. He stands there and basks. After a minute, you look up and see him looking down at you.
He is smiling. "You are now mine, John. My little slut. Do you understand?"
Do you understand?
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House Party
Drunk Frustration
When your boyfriend passes out, you are left to explore the party.
Updated on Jan 21, 2015
by saphirblack
Created on May 10, 2013
by saphirblack
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