What Love Really Means

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We locked eyes. She reached a hand down and tickled the back of my testicles. I growled as she trembled and with a sudden explosion my penis unleashed it's first stream of white milky hot ropy semen deep inside her belly. I convulsed again and again and two more powerful shots fired out from my dicktip. I felt faint with the pleasure, on the verge of blacking out as she rotated her hips in the midst of her orgasm and milked my tightened testicles with her hand, drawing out shot after shot. I must have spunked for a good sixty seconds all told.

She was screaming in pleasure, her eyes wide, but I could only see her little mouth moving. I could hear nothing. The world was blackness. I collapsed on top of her, burying my nose into her soft warm neck, the length of my veiny cock still buried to the hilt inside of her spasming walls, her gasping walls which clamped tighter again with each gasp of breath she took.

She was still so tight, even after all of this fucking. She was still so sweet and pretty. She was still my girl.

I could feel her arms around me, holding my back, and I wrapped mine around her too. She trembled a little bit and warm tears came out of her and dripped into my neck.

"I love you," she whispered, barely cognizant, holding me tight to her bosom, cradling me.

She didn't know it, but I was crying too.

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AnonymousAnonymous2 months ago

Disturbing, but I think it’s meant to be. Beautiful and sad and arousing and it made me feel guilty that it made me feel so good.

LilacQueen15LilacQueen15about 4 years ago

She did mean no. If he loved her you stop. Just because you can make her body feel good doesn't mean she wanted to. She should get up and leave and never see him again.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 5 years ago
good story

Noticed that in the foreplay, making out, he did not caress her breasts at all. Seems unusual to me.

Her reluctance and internal conflict could have been described more. His own between desire and tenderness was well done.

AnonymousAnonymousover 5 years ago
vaginal sphincter

The previous commenter is correct that the author uses vaginal sphincter incorrectly. However they are wrong in denying its existence. A sphincter is a ring shaped muscle surrounding and able to contract or close a bodily opening. Ring shaped does not mean it has to be perfectly round. The bulbocavernosus sphincter muscle (or vaginal sphincter) is an ovular sphincter that surrounds the vaginal opening. This is what constricts the vaginal orifice to keep it closed in its natural resting state.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 6 years ago
vaginal sphincter?

If you're going to use unappealing medical terminology, you should use it correctly. The vagina is not a sphincter. It is an orifice. A sphincter is a ring of muscle encircling an orifice or internal pathway. An orifice is a body opening. The muscles that border the vaginal orifice are not circular, so the vaginal opening is an orifice, not a sphincter.

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