FUCK ME I’M SORE!!!!
AND HOW IN THE **FUCK** IS HIS FUCKING CUM STILL DRIPPING OUT OF MY DAMN PUSSY!!!!
Oh yeah now I remember.
After our first *romp* Miles got his second wind and pounded my pussy into submission before he unloaded more of his hot womb filling cum until he finally rolled off me and passed out.
And all I could do was lay there and *enjoy* still spent from our earlier fuck fest effectively turning me into a fuck doll not able to do much beyond quiver, moan, and drool from the onslaught of orgasms robbing me of what energy I had left.
I had no idea what time we got done from our first fuck fest and how much time had passed before Miles got his second wind as he tried stretching my womb with the over flow of hot spunk as he kept unloading load after load into me as if it was my most fertile time and he was doing his best to put a bun in me…..or buns for how much cum he filled in me effectively turning me into a sieve again as his sperm just spilled out of me again.
Fuck after how much he unloaded into me it was enough to impregnate a dozen women if not more.
It was official I hated that pill he took…. and by hate I mean I ***LOVED*** it.
Within as many weeks I’ve had not one but two men fuck me so thoroughly that I was seriously thinking about referring them to the porn industry.
Then my jealous selfish mind kicked in as it screamed ‘***THEY’RE MINE!!!***’.
What???
You try having two men fuck you stupid and fill you up so much you feel as if you’re about to burst until they’re done and everything just absolutely leaks out of you for a good *long* while and not enjoy it.
Yeah I thought so.
The rest of the night after Miles laid by me snoring as I remained a quivering mess feeling his cum continuously leak out of me keeping me on the brink of yet another orgasm while I lightly slept both secretly praying that he didn’t get a third wind and simultaneously praying that he did get a third wind just so he could pound my pussy yet again.
Fuck in just a short amount of time this man has turned me into a cum whore more than the porn industry ever could.
Sure I ***LOVED*** sex but I loved getting paid even more.
And while in the porn industry it was more as a job in my mind as I always had to pay attention to the camera at all times and the amount of *breaks* we took in between shots was maddening.
This man, though yes he paid me like a whore, he fucked me like a whore as well.
It was oddly satisfying.
It’s been a while ok!!!
The rest of the night only one side of my prayer was answered….damn it.
I mean *WHEW* what a sigh of relief.
Ok yes I’m conflicted.
Then in the morning after actually getting sleep….somewhat. Miles got up and walked into the shower leaving me there lightly sleeping as I still felt his cum slowly leak out of me.
I don’t know how long he was in the shower but it was long enough to remind me I needed to *clean* up from last night.
I got up to see the remains of my makeup all over the pillow as I never removed it….well not traditionally removed it.
I got up and walked into the bathroom to find Miles standing in the shower rinsing himself off.
He took one look at me and smiled, “Morning Bella.”
I meekly smiled at him and mumbled, “Morning.”
He looked at me, “Care to join me?”
I looked down at his member lightly hanging and instantly knew why my pussy hurt.
It was the python dangling down that matched his beard…. long.
I meekly spoke, “Need to pee.”
He smiled, “Don’t keep me waiting,” as he turned to the water to remove the lather of soap from his beard.
I wobbled over to the toilet to relieve myself and felt more of Miles left over cum leak out more.
How the fuck was there still cum?
I sighed and decided to i might as well face my *admirer*.
I hobbled over to the shower on weak legs after having my pussy relentlessly fucked as it was sore and needed some down time.
Yet I was crawling to my pussy’s destroyer lightly wanting more.
I reasoned that I needed to wash my hair to get all the tangles out of it and wash off my ruined makeup was more important than seeing if my sore pussy was ready to have that python shoved in it again.
I got to the clear door and opened it.
My *admirer* turned to face me and smiled, “Finally.”
He grabbed me and pulled me into the shower until my sensitive body was pressed against his surprising hard body. I felt his long fellow wake up and start to rise….against my sore sensitive pussy shooting multiple sensations through my body.
It told me it was so sore that my pussy shook not wanting it again. The sensitivity as it felt the familiar hardness press against it told me how amazing it felt. And all that caused my pussy to start juicing getting ready to accept its new *owner*.
I moaned against my *admirer*, “Please I need time to recover.”
He smiled down at me with his piercing eyes making me want to melt, “Don’t worry I need food first,” as he bent down to kiss me on the lips which I instinctively parted my mouth as his tongue entered my mouth.
We kissed for a few moments before her let me go, “Enjoy the shower. I’ll get us breakfast.”
The only thing I could do was nod and Miles exited the shower and put on the robe hanging and walked out of the bathroom.
Leaving me in the shower with a mixture of emotions.
I never expected my *admirer* to do that. I expected him to tell me to shut up as he bent me over and ruin my pussy more. But he didn’t.
After my night with him it made sense.
Why the 180?
I looked in his wake completely confused with only one certain thing on my mind…..why am I like this?
How did I get here?
And finally, and the most disturbing thing on my mind, how do I get more of Miles cum in my pussy.
Whatever was on my mind I had high hopes for this weekend if they were anything like last night.
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