The Aftermath

Ron rolled off Summer, his cock leaving her asshole. She now felt empty once more, she continued to lay face down on the bed. He got up and started the shower, he didn’t say anything to her.

Summer didn’t want to get up from the bed, she crawled up to the top and got under the covers and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning Summer woke up to Ron cuddling her from behind, she liked it and drifted off to sleep once again.

Summer woke up again once more, it must have been close to noon. She didn’t feel Ron against her so she turned over to see him laying on his back next to her. Thinking about last night made her horny so she decided to go beneath the covers. She started sucking his cock while he was sleeping, his cock growing in her mouth as she worked on it.

Ron woke up not long into it. Summer noticed this, “Can we have sex again? Anal I mean… anal sex?” She was blabbing a bit like a fool, she just wanted him inside her again. “Sure, get on top of me,” he said. Ron directed her into a squatting position, he was teaching her to ride his cock. “This is hard to do anally, much easier vaginally but you insist on waiting…” he said.

Summer’s ass stretched much easier for Ron’s cock this time. Summer bounced up and down on his cock, she was enjoying the feeling of being full once again.

After some time it was getting difficult for Summer to keep bouncing up and down, her legs were getting tired. Ron then took over putting her in the doggy position with her face in the mattress and ass way up in the air. Ron stood over her amazing ass and plowed into her ramming himself downward. Summer enjoyed this position the most, being taken from behind. Ron came deep inside her asshole, both him and Summer were deeply satisfied.

Ron and Summer checked out of the hotel and drove home.

Dean just waited all day for Summer to return. Ron and Summer arrived in the late evening since it was a decent drive back. Summer came into the house looking exhausted, Dean was happy to she her but she seemed indifferent about him, she was tired that’s all. Dean didn’t see Ron, she must have just walked over from his house. “Hey, how was your bachelorette party?” Dean said, trying to sound excited. “It was fun! But I’m so tired, I barely slept at all,” she said. Dean helped her with her things and Summer went upstairs to bed.

With Summer sleeping, Dean saw Summer’s notebook and decided to take a peek. He flipped to the newest pages, blank, she didn’t write in them yet. Dean was disappointed. He will just have to wait, just like how he will have to wait for another date night.

Dean woke up and Summer was already gone from the bed. He later found her downstairs on the couch writing in her notebook. “Good morning!” She said with a smile before going back to writing. Dean tried to take a look at what she was writing, she quickly hid it. “Hey no peeking! You’ll read it when I’m done!” She snickered. “Fine fine,” Dean said, “so you won’t tell me now?” Summer smiled and shook her head, “this might take all day to write” she laughed.