So, the start of my afternoon was a literal fucking blast. I..
Added 2025-03-13 22:20:15 +0000 UTCSo, the start of my afternoon was a literal fucking blast. It started with Jake dragging me to the Outlets for some shopping, which was fun, but we both knew the real goal was getting back to his place so he could stuff his fat cock deep inside me. Mission accomplished several times over. We got to his place, and it didn’t take long before we were tearing at each other’s clothes, and the next thing I know, I’m flat on my back, legs spread wide, and Jake’s pounding me missionary style, his thick dick stretching my pussy so good I dripped for him. Then, for the first time ever, he starts working my clit like he’s giving me a handjob while he’s fucking me—rubbing and jerking it like a pro, sending these electric shocks through my whole body. I fucking lost it—came so goddamn hard I’m pretty sure I looked like a total dumbass, my face all scrunched up, mouth hanging open, probably drooling a little, my pussy clenching around his cock like it’s trying to milk him dry. Can’t help it, though—when Jake fucks me over the edge like that, my body just does whatever the hell it wants, and I’m along for the ride.
He didn’t stop there, though. He kept slamming his dick into me, hitting so deep it felt like he was rearranging my guts, and I was just moaning like a slut, my juices soaking the sheets. After another five minutes of him railing me, he finally busts, pumping a hot, thick load of cum right into my pussy. It felt like a fucking flood, and along with feeling his dick throbbing as he unloaded, that set me off again. I came a second time, not as wild as the first but still so damn good, my pussy quivering around him as his jizz filled me up. We just crashed after, sprawling out on his bed, sweaty and panting, chatting about random shit while his cum’s still oozing around inside me, probably swimming around in a pointless quest to knock me up. I mean, I’m not trying to get pregnant, but fuck, the thought of Jake breeding me gets me so hot every time I think about it—just a dirty little fantasy that makes my clit throb all over again. I love playing that what-if in my head, even if I never went there for real.
