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Click hereAs I was drawing closer to my orgasm, Jenny began to pant heavily and she pulled on her dick was hard, slowly strokes. Her body stiffened, then relaxed, stiffened, then relaxed. At last, a white stream of hot semen spurted out of the tip of her cock and splashed across her belly with one glob even landing square between her tits. She continued pumping it and more came out. I couldn't believe she had so much left in her after all she'd given me to drink.
It was irrelevant to me, though. The sight of Jenny blowing her load was enough to push me past my threshold. I pounding her ass furiously, feeling my climax building. Finally, after agonizing seconds of waiting, I felt the dam burst. I jettisoned my cum into her body, as deep as my thrusting cock could go. Jenny gave a satisfied sigh as she felt the liquid oozing into her. I didn't stop until every last drop was expelled and my cock could no longer remain hard.
Sadly, I withdrew, until Jenny and I were once again two separate beings.
Soon, Jenny and I would step into the shower to clean ourselves off before going to bed. Soon, Jenny would get dressed back in her normal clothes and head downstairs for the night, as we both knew she must . . . just in case. Soon, I would crawl into bed, alone, and wish Jenny was there with me, her little cock poking against my leg as she snuggled against me.
That would all come soon. For now, I was content just to hold her close to me. This girl, who only hours ago had been no more than a babysitter, was now my lover and I knew would be my lover for as long as she wanted to. I had known her for years but, in one night, she had changed my life.
"I love you, Peter," she said sleepily.
"I love you too, angel," I told her, and kissed her on the forehead.
I did love her. What that would mean for the two of us, for my life, for my family, I could only speculate. But now was not the time. I closed my eyes, drew in her smell, and was content.
To be continued . . .
- COMMENTS
Just2makeUcum27 days agoA good story for me is one that creates a fantasy and this one did just that!
However, might I suggest retrieving a tube of lube from the nightstand for anal sex. It makes entry much more pleasurable and will last for the duration of your characters lovemaking unlike spit.
ColonelRebover 1 year agowhat a great story. One of my favorites. I'd love to have an experience like that.
Anonymousover 2 years agoHow erotic was that-was aroused the whole time I was reading it.Wish I was Peter would even have donned the baby doll myself-lingerie makes sex even better.
Anonymousover 2 years agowow,i wished she were a hermephadite,what a great story,i can't wait for chapter 2,i love wannabe's.
Anonymousover 3 years agoAn incredible story. As an author you have this ability to hold us completely spellbound. Your characters seem so genuine and real. It is that book you read where you never want it to end.
Any story that brings out the animalistic lust in the reader is truly remarkable. My cock was completely throbbing by the time I finished it.
