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Chapter 11
by Reactor
What can you do?
Try and forget about it.
You lay on your back for several minutes, trying to keep your mind off of your raging erection. You try to keep your mind on other things, like Michael Jackson songs, and what's going to happen in the next episode of your medical drama, and cheese, and Celina...
Damn it, this wasn't going to work. You guess you're just going to grin and bear it. For the rest of the night.
All of a sudden, Celina rolls over again. This time, she lands flat on top of you. You cough, your dick is squeezed tightly between your body and hers. Your hardness wakes her up, she groans, and does a NICE, LONG, SHAKY stretch on top of you, before she stops and stares down into your eyes, groggily.
"Uhh... Did I roll on you? Sorry." She giggles, and starts to roll off of you, but stops when she realises the extra pressure on her stomach.
"Eh? What's this?" she says, and without looking, reaches down and grabs your cock hard with her lacey gloved hands. It feels so damn good, and you're more than halfway there already.
"Cut it out!" You tell her.
She feels it up and down, grabbing it again and again. You can see her face through the darkness that she's honestly curious as to what it is. She grabs it again, moves her face down the bed, and... sniffs it.
"Please, stop." you say. You don't really know if you mean it anymore, but you can tell she honestly doesn't know she's getting you off.
"Let me just figure this out and then we can go back to sleep." She seems honestly like she's never, ever seen a cock before in her life. She strips off her right glove so she can feel better, and grabs your cock softly with her bare hand. She only has to feel it once before it's enough for you.
"Aaaaaagh!" Your hips buck towards her, and you shoot a load of cum at her face. It hits her a couple times before she realises that she's being squirted on, and while she's getting off of the bed a few more squirts hit her chest, stomach, and the back of her skirt.
She flips on the lightswitch and turns around, staring at your cock.
"What? I... What was that thing?" She's wiping her face off with her sleeve, and staring at the cum.
What do you tell her?
A Girl Named Celina
She's got nowhere to go. Will you take care of her? This is Warm and Fluffy, guys.
Created on Nov 3, 2010 by Reactor
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