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"All gone, Allie. It's just you and me."
Her voice grew slightly stronger. "What are you going to do with me now?"
In answer, I buried my cock in her overworked cunt. After a moment, I felt her
hips resume their practiced motion. Pounding through my head was the knowledge that before this, I was the only man she had ever fucked; now, I was just her cunt's fifteenth or so cock of the night. I was intensely aware of the load of sperm inside her sloshing around my cock as I thrust; if not for the lubrication it provided, I might have come at once. As it was, I was able to hold back long enough to feel her tense in orgasm before pumping one more load deep into her well-used pussy.
By the time I had recovered enough to dress, she was sound asleep on the floor beside me. She didn't even stir as I wrapped her naked form in a blanket and carried her gently to the car.
Home, I carried her to the bedroom unwrapped her on the bed. If anything, she looked even more disheveled than before; the trails of sperm on her body had dried to powdery white blotches.
Though I had felt exhausted just a moment before, I felt my cock swelling again. I don't think she even woke as I rode her to a third, shattering, climax. Somehow, I found the energy to get towels and clean us both off before I collapsed into bed beside her.
***
The next morning, I was up and about long before Allie. She only opened her eyes when I brought in a breakfast tray. She stretched, somewhat stiffly, looking around is if reassuring herself that she was really home.
"What _was_ that? All those men - how did you -"
I cut off her questions with an upraised finger before pointing to the tray. Beside her plate was a handful of Polaroid photos and the medical reports. She carefully read each report. Equally carefully, she examined each picture. She shook her head incredulously as she put the last one down.
"You thought of everything. I would never have _dared_ do this if you had asked me, but that was the single most incredible night of my life." She shook her head again. "I'll remember it always. I just wish I could have seen it."
Her eyes widened when I started the VCR. Now Allie has a new favorite tape.
- COMMENTS
oldpantythiefover 4 years agoNot my cup of tea but to each their own. What I found discerting was the use of underscores in the reading. Not sure what they represent when they were speaking, even after going back to reread it to see if I could figure it out. I'm also not sure why this is in the Fetish section, it's certainly not one of my fetishes. Guess I need to broaden my definition of fetishes.
Anonymousover 4 years agoI’ve had several chinese girlfriends as well as other Asian races and Chinese are the nastiest. Amazing how many love being fucked in their ass, cumming like gangbusters. They love big white cocks and I would introduce them to black friends who were hung bigger. Loved breaking down that cultural resistance to only become involved with their same race.
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoI agree that in reality that kind of thing could be risky BUT only if the couple aren’t secure in their relationship and their love for each other. The act of sex is just that sex, it only means more if it’s with the person you love. This is a fantasy scenario it’s very well presented and thought out, the health risks were mitigated as much as humanly possible.
Thank you for sharing your story, really enjoyed it.
Anonymousalmost 5 years ago... to the relationship. It's not about the threat of disease; the guy did take care of that, although the risk of one of the men having a recent HIV infection that didn't show up on the screening is ever-present. I am guessing the threat of pregnancy had also been addressed. No, the real danger is, the act could have opened the psychological floodgates. Allie described it as "the single most incredible night of my life." Yeah, she has the tape - but would that be enough to satisfy her going forward? After granting her this greatest fantasy, how could he deny her a repeat if she had to have one? What if she arranged it on her own, playing the "It's just sex; I only love you. Besides, you started this." card if caught? It's slippery-slope time, no pun intended.
I could see Just Plain Bob turning this into a hit.
