I couldn’t stop cumming
I woke up in Shelley’s bed about 8 a.m. with throbbing morning wood. I put her on her back and sucked on her big titties, making her nipples rock-hard and juicing up her cunt. I mounted her in missionary and watched my thick cock spread her cuntlips wide open. A couple of minutes of slow, easy thrusting and I blew a huge load inside her. The creampie was massive. I was just getting started.
We got dressed and went out in the apartment, Shelley wearing a lounging outfit consisting of a long skirt and tie-up top that was pathetically inadequate to contain her big boobs. She didn’t bother with panties and it was to be a good thing. Shelley made some breakfast. I offered to help her wash up, but she said there really was no room in her small kitchen so I lay down on her couch and read the sports section of the paper. Suddenly she was sitting on my lap and pressed her snatch against me, getting me good and hard again. She asked me to raise my hips, unbuckled my pants and pulled them down, and slid her dripping cunt down my erect pole. She fucked me slowly, staring into my eyes, and gave me another nut. I could see some of it leak out of her hole as she dismounted.
We were sitting on the couch reading the paper when Shelley took my head and started sliding her tongue in and out of my mouth. I undid her top and liberated her breasts, tweaking her hard nipples. “Feel me up good, lover,” she moaned and I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom. We quickly stripped and I started sucking on those 40DD titties again. She was shaking her head from side to side and moaning in pleasure. She pushed me on my back and inhaled my throbbing cock, her jaws stretched around my thickness and my manhood poking out her cheeks. I begged her to bring her pussy to my mouth, but she simply sat on my meat and rode me slowly, beatific expression on her face and big titties wobbling provocatively. I filled my hands with them and gave her another dose of sperm. I was still shooting good and enjoyed the sight of my cum leaking out of her cunt.
We dressed again and tried to return to the paper. After a couple of minutes I got hard again and pressed Shelley’s hand onto my erection. “I need to relieve that pressure right now,” I said and led her back to her bed. I left her lounger on, throwing the skirt over her belly, and spread her legs. I shoved my cock into her wetness, pants around my ankles, and gave her a good pounding. She reached down and started masturbating as I fucked her. She came with a low moan, telling someone named God how good it was. I grabbed her ass and drained my balls again, laying another spurting load in deep. “Did you cum again?” she asked, “What are you doing, going for a record?”
Rather pointlessly we got back into our clothes and managed to read a bit more of the paper before Shelley made an early supper. We started watching the hockey game, but I guess she wasn’t really interested as she started groping my cock through my pants and got me hard again. I told her to lay on the living room floor and she complied as I removed my pants. She spread her legs for me, feet flat on the floor and I rammed my cock into her dripping crotch. I fucked her hard and fast, going for another nut, for at least five minutes non-stop. Her big titties were bouncing furiously and the flesh of her thighs and belly was quivering. She reached down to gently stroke and squeeze my balls and I came again.
The Leafs-Rockies game ended and I decided to make my escape. I put on my coat and shoes and kissed her goodbye. Or so I thought, for she pressed her still-horny cunt against me and asked me to “make love” to her again. I pushed her back into the living room and told her get on her hands and knees. She did, resting a forearm on the couch so her massive boobs could hang free. I pulled my pants and underwear down and moved behind her. There was hot, gooey cum leaking from her cunt and soaked into her sparse pubic hair. I couldn’t resist licking her, but she said, “Oh please, I want you inside me!” I slid my cock into her pleasure tube and grabbing her hips, began pounding my cock in and out of her. She moved her other arm between her legs and fingered herself to two orgasms, maybe twenty seconds apart. A few final thrusts and I came for the sixth time that day. I could still feel spurting contractions and was quite proud of myself and my genitals.
This time I did leave Shelley’s apartment and caught the bus home. It took about an hour. I undressed, went to bed, and masturbated to my last cum of the day. It still felt great and I did pulse out a few drops of cum over my cockhead before blissfully falling asleep, rubbed raw.
We got dressed and went out in the apartment, Shelley wearing a lounging outfit consisting of a long skirt and tie-up top that was pathetically inadequate to contain her big boobs. She didn’t bother with panties and it was to be a good thing. Shelley made some breakfast. I offered to help her wash up, but she said there really was no room in her small kitchen so I lay down on her couch and read the sports section of the paper. Suddenly she was sitting on my lap and pressed her snatch against me, getting me good and hard again. She asked me to raise my hips, unbuckled my pants and pulled them down, and slid her dripping cunt down my erect pole. She fucked me slowly, staring into my eyes, and gave me another nut. I could see some of it leak out of her hole as she dismounted.
We were sitting on the couch reading the paper when Shelley took my head and started sliding her tongue in and out of my mouth. I undid her top and liberated her breasts, tweaking her hard nipples. “Feel me up good, lover,” she moaned and I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom. We quickly stripped and I started sucking on those 40DD titties again. She was shaking her head from side to side and moaning in pleasure. She pushed me on my back and inhaled my throbbing cock, her jaws stretched around my thickness and my manhood poking out her cheeks. I begged her to bring her pussy to my mouth, but she simply sat on my meat and rode me slowly, beatific expression on her face and big titties wobbling provocatively. I filled my hands with them and gave her another dose of sperm. I was still shooting good and enjoyed the sight of my cum leaking out of her cunt.
We dressed again and tried to return to the paper. After a couple of minutes I got hard again and pressed Shelley’s hand onto my erection. “I need to relieve that pressure right now,” I said and led her back to her bed. I left her lounger on, throwing the skirt over her belly, and spread her legs. I shoved my cock into her wetness, pants around my ankles, and gave her a good pounding. She reached down and started masturbating as I fucked her. She came with a low moan, telling someone named God how good it was. I grabbed her ass and drained my balls again, laying another spurting load in deep. “Did you cum again?” she asked, “What are you doing, going for a record?”
Rather pointlessly we got back into our clothes and managed to read a bit more of the paper before Shelley made an early supper. We started watching the hockey game, but I guess she wasn’t really interested as she started groping my cock through my pants and got me hard again. I told her to lay on the living room floor and she complied as I removed my pants. She spread her legs for me, feet flat on the floor and I rammed my cock into her dripping crotch. I fucked her hard and fast, going for another nut, for at least five minutes non-stop. Her big titties were bouncing furiously and the flesh of her thighs and belly was quivering. She reached down to gently stroke and squeeze my balls and I came again.
The Leafs-Rockies game ended and I decided to make my escape. I put on my coat and shoes and kissed her goodbye. Or so I thought, for she pressed her still-horny cunt against me and asked me to “make love” to her again. I pushed her back into the living room and told her get on her hands and knees. She did, resting a forearm on the couch so her massive boobs could hang free. I pulled my pants and underwear down and moved behind her. There was hot, gooey cum leaking from her cunt and soaked into her sparse pubic hair. I couldn’t resist licking her, but she said, “Oh please, I want you inside me!” I slid my cock into her pleasure tube and grabbing her hips, began pounding my cock in and out of her. She moved her other arm between her legs and fingered herself to two orgasms, maybe twenty seconds apart. A few final thrusts and I came for the sixth time that day. I could still feel spurting contractions and was quite proud of myself and my genitals.
This time I did leave Shelley’s apartment and caught the bus home. It took about an hour. I undressed, went to bed, and masturbated to my last cum of the day. It still felt great and I did pulse out a few drops of cum over my cockhead before blissfully falling asleep, rubbed raw.
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