She takes me with her

When Alison cums, bucking and thrusting her hips like a wild mare, her sex clamps tightly on my pulsing shaft that soon will deliver its load right inside her fertile womb. I can't take any more as I cry out. In my mind I am that ancient warrior plundering his sweet prize and claiming her in the most primal way that a man can claim a woman.

"Here it comes!" I grunt as the first jet of cum explodes into her. "Take it, take it all!" Alison cries out and her hips jerk under me as my sudden ejaculation sets her off and she tightens against me more than ever, milking me with her pussy. My cum gushes out in powerful squirting torrents, hitting the top of her unprotected womb and coating her insides with wet heat.

She responds with each spurt I put into her. She's in a state of bliss as she moans uncontrollably pinned on the bed under me, as I collapse onto her twitching body completely spent. I can feel her soft breasts cushioning my chest and her torso rising and falling as she tries to catch her breath. I go to move off of her, but she holds me back. "No, Mr P. Don't take it out. I like how big you feel inside me. Could we rest a while with you inside me? Please?"

"You liked that huh?" I ask. "I wasn't too rough with you was I?"

Alison giggles like a schoolgirl. "I love the way you threw me on the bed and ravished me, I really felt like you were a conquering warrior. I don't care if I get pregnant or not, knowing that I am yours to take... Oh it's so wrong, but I can't help myself."

"But only with me, right?" I assert myself. "Would you let Dick, uh Richard fill you with his seed like that?"

"No of course not, only you," she coos in response and I feel her pussy spasm around me one more time. Everyone else has to use protection. Even my worthless boyfriend."

"Good," I growl possessively. From what little I know of Dick, I bet he sticks his cock in anything he can, and I have no desire to pick up any STD he might run into. "But Angel, you don't have to worry about getting pregnant," I confess that I have mixed feeling about this, "This old man is shooting blanks." When I sense her confusion I remind her "I had a vasectomy 30 years ago, so no baby from me."

"Oh, that's right." She sounds a little disappointed. "That must be why I wasn't afraid to have sex without protection. I feel like I've known you forever ... and you're everything I've been looking for. You're so kind and sweet, and funny, and you're a great teacher, and a great lover. I just hope I can reach the same level as you." As flattered as I am to hear this beautiful coed gush about me like this, the last thing I want in my life is for her to fall in love with me.

"In time you will, Alison. Just give it time." I tilt her chin and kiss her soft lips, "Remember our deal," I growl possessively, "I'm going to expect sex from you every week, we'll try different positions each time so you can see what you like best."

"You're so bad, Mr. P!" she giggles as she stretches out under me wiggling her hips. "I'll try whatever you want, but I like it like this where you pin me under you and just take what you want while I can do nothing but lie here and take it."