My girlfriend and I went to a lingerie party on Valentine’s day. It was hosted by a friend of hers who has always been a bit wild. Candice and I met in college and have been dating exclusively for five years. She keeps hinting that she wants to get married, and lately the hints are less subtle and more, “oh lets go check out these engagement rings in this jewelry store.” I definitely love her and I’m sure she’s the one, and I’ve bought a ring. I just haven’t popped the question yet.
In college we were both kind of nerdy and overweight. When she got a job right out of school, she made some new friends who convinced her to start dieting and exercising. She lost 40 lbs. Her waist shrank, but her boobs stayed pretty big. I’m not complaining, because I get to play with them every day. She also started experimenting with makeup more, and bleached her hair blond. I noticed all the changes and it made me self conscious so I joined the gym too. I’ve lost 30 lbs and I’ve put on a lot of muscle, but I got a later start and its been a bit slower for me. So Candice has gone from like a 6 to (no lie) an absolute 10, and I’ve gone from a 5 to maybe a 7.5. Candice started telling people to call her Candy, so now I feel like I’m dating a porn star.
I don’t mind this. It’s great to have a really hot girlfriend. I’m horny all the time, just being around her, and our sex life is off the charts. Seriously, multiple times a day, so I’m not complaining. It’s just kinda weird that we were just two geeky kids who played video games together, and only fooled around once in a while. And now we’re like a sexual dynamo. It’s pretty awesome. So yea, I was planning on popping the question some time soon. But, now I’m not so sure.
As I said, the valentine’s party was lingerie themed. Most guys wore silk boxers and satin robes. Some guys went with thongs, but I wasn’t that adventurous. The girls all wore sexy lingerie. Mostly satin or lace, but not totally revealing. Some were a bit see through, which the guys sure didn’t mind. Candy wore a valentine themed pink and white negligee with hearts on it. She looked gorgeous. It was lacy, but not completely see through. It accented her cleavage nicely. She put on a lot of eye makeup, more than usual.
“Why don’t you doll yourself up that much for me?” I asked teasingly.
“Well, if you like it, then I might,” she said with a wink and a kiss. I was wearing white silk boxers with red hearts, so my boner was pretty obvious. I had a difficult time all night trying to keep it down with all the lovely girls in lingerie walking around. Candy teased me about it a lot.
Candy’s friend is Cozy. Yes, that’s her real name. She’s the one from Candy’s work that got her to get into shape and change her style. So in that way, she’s been a good influence. But Cozy is also kind of wild. Candy goes out on girls’ nights with her and her friends, about once a month, and last year they took a trip to Vegas, no boys allowed. I wasn’t happy, but Candy promised me she would behave, and I trusted her, so I wasn’t worried.
Cozy’s boyfriend Dale is a nice guy. He’s tall and muscular and has a chiseled jaw like someone who would be a protagonist in a video game. Definitely not the kind of guy I would’ve hung around with in college. But he’s very friendly and has a great sense of humor. He was wearing a banana hammock at the party, but he has the body to pull it off, and the package to fill it as well. I caught Candy eyeing has package more than once and I teased her about it. She blushed and rolled her eyes and said, “Well, you can’t blame me. He’s pretty hot.” I had to reluctantly agree.
When we first arrived at the party, Cozy greeted us at the door. She was wearing a red shimmery bra and panty set, with stockings and high heels. The panties had a frilly skirt, and the bra was sheer enough you could clearly see her nipples. Cozy’s hair was also bleached platinum blond. I have no idea what her original hair color was, but it looked good on her. She gave Candy a warm hug and a kiss on the lips. They do that every time they meet. Usually she just gives me a hug, but this time she gave me a kiss too. A quick one, but it was enough to make my candycane twitch. Dale came by and shook my hand and gave Candy a hug and a kiss on the cheek. She smiled a little too brightly, I noticed.
Cozy gave me a little heart brooch and gave Candy a little dragonfly brooch. “Ok, what you do, you walk around and chat with people like the lovely social butterflies that you are. The person you think has the best outfit, you ask them for a kiss and then clip the brooch onto their outfit. See it clips on easily just like that. So the girl who has the most hearts and the boy who has the most dragonflies wins.”
“That seems easy enough,” I said.
“Ooh, this will be fun!” Candy exclaimed with excitement.
We both got a drink, which they were calling a Screaming Orgasm. Tasted good. I just sipped mine because I didn’t want to get toasted. Then we mingled. All the people were very friendly. I didn’t know anyone there, but apparently Candy knew many of them from her girls’ night outs. She would hand her drink to me and give them a big hug and kiss. She often knew the girl’s boyfriend too. Some she would just hug, but some got a quick kiss on the lips as well, which surprised me a bit. But I was feeling warm from the alcohol, and it was a jovial atmosphere, so I thought nothing of it. Most of the people had very sexy outfits. I had a hard time deciding who to give my heart pin to, but there was one girl whose outfit was basically a big satin bow. I can’t even remember her name, but I asked for a kiss.
She said, “Ok, pin it on me first.” I had a bit of fun clipping it to her outfit right on her breast. I was feeling adventurous, so I took her in my arms and dipped her and gave her a nice sloppy kiss. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and I went with it. When we were done, she was blushing.
Candy slapped me on my ass and said, “Good boy!” and the girl’s boyfriend laughed. Candy wasn’t as eager to make a decision, but she had a lot of guys coming up to her asking for a kiss. I wouldn’t say she had the sexiest outfit, or even the most revealing, but I guess it was less about rating her outfit and more just wanting to kiss the person wearing it. I couldn’t blame them. She was definitely smoking hot that evening. So I spent the next hour or so holding her drink, while guy after guy pinned hearts to her bosom and then snogged her. And I don’t mean just a kiss. I mean they made out with her for a good two or three minutes. I had a hard time not getting hard just watching it. Candy was definitely getting into it, and usually gave them a pat on the butt afterwards. A couple times she patted my crotch and said “Down boy.” This made quite a few girls giggle.
Pretty soon Candy had a whole row of hearts lined up along the décolletage of her nightie. But she still hadn’t given her dragonfly pin away yet.
“Well, have you decided who you will give the dragonfly to?” I asked.
“Oh! I totally forgot.” She had it pinned to the strap of her negligee, so she took it off and started looking around. Her eyes landed on Dale, and she smiled and walked over to him. “Can I have a kiss, sugar?” she asked.
Dale smiled warmly. “Well, of course darlin’.” Candy knelt down to pin the dragonfly to his thong, which already had so many on it, it looked like a nest of dragonflies. She had a hard time finding an open spot. I saw her bite her lip as she stared at his huge silk covered package. She pulled his thong out a bit to pin the dragonfly to it and I swear she took a little peak down it. Then she stood and Dale took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. She melted in his arms and they made out for a couple minutes. I don’t know if it was longer than the others, but it sure felt like it. As I was watching them, I got a shock when someone grabbed my cock from behind me.
“Enjoying the party, are we?” I recognized Cozy’s voice. I half turned to look at her, and she kept holding onto my hard cock, with a mischievous grin on her face.
“Don’t grab it if you’re not going to finish the job,” I said playfully.
She let go and leaned in to whisper, “I just might,” and then walked away. When I turned back, Candy and Dale weren’t kissing anymore, but they were chatting and giggling.
“Do you two need to be alone?” I quipped, a little sardonically.
Candy looked at me and rolled her eyes. “No! Silly.” I could tell she was blushing. She walked back over to me and put her arms around me. “Don’t be jealous. It’s not attractive,” she whispered to me. I gave her butt a quick spank and then kissed her neck and she cooed.
“Ok, it looks like we have two winners,” Cozy announced. “Candy and Dale clearly have the most brooches. I’ll tell you what you both won, later this evening.” People clapped and congratulated them, some with enthusiasm.
“How do we get more brooches so we can get another kiss?” asked a guy. Everyone laughed.
“Well, you’ll just have to ask them for a kiss yourself,” Cozy told him. “The brooches were just an icebreaker. Now you can do whatever you want. Or whomever.” People chuckled. “Let the party begin.”
The thought of asking some of these girls for a kiss seemed pretty appealing. But then I was worried they would say no, so I chickened out at first. Other guys didn’t have that problem, because it wasn’t long before one came up to Candy to ask for another kiss, and she happily obliged. At this point it didn’t phase me anymore, but it did give me the courage to go up to a pretty girl standing beside her hunky boyfriend and ask for a kiss. She smiled and rolled her eyes and said, “ok,” and I took her in my arms and snogged her for about a minute. I could feel her boyfriend’s eyes on me, so I didn’t push it. She put her arms back around him and I took that as my clue to walk away.
When I made my way back to Candy, she was kissing a different guy now. I stood there, not wanting to interrupt, feeling a bit awkward so I looked around for another girl. There was a cute petite blond in the corner, so I walked up to her and asked for a kiss, but she smiled and shook her head, so I shrugged and turned around. Candy, now unoccupied, watched me walk back to her. “Shot down?” she asked. I nodded. “Aww, that’s ok honey. Here, I’ll give you a kiss.” Candy slid her arms around my neck and we snogged for a while. It was familiar, of course, because I was kissing my girlfriend, but also slightly different, due to the atmosphere of the party. She made me feel like I had scored with a hottie.
“Anyone want to do body shots?” someone called out from another room. We followed the voice and there was a girl laying on the table. A guy would pour liquor into her belly button, then guys and also girls would suck and lick it out, and then kiss the girl. I stepped up, and did the shot. It was Baileys I think. I had fun licking the girl’s belly button and then gave her a sexy kiss. She kissed back eagerly, with lots of tongue. Candy did it as well, which was pretty sexy. I hadn’t seen her tongue kiss a girl before, but she seemed very comfortable doing it.
After a while the girl climbed off the table and the guy said, “Hey, Candy, why don’t you take her place?” This was met with cheers. Candy climbed onto the table and pulled up her nightie to expose her belly. Guys and girls lined up to suck shots out of her belly button and kiss her. They started to get creative, pouring liquor on her thighs and letting the guy lick it up. One guy wanted to lick it up from her cleavage, but she didn’t want to get her nightie wet. “Well, just take it off!” the guy suggested. She smiled and blushed and said “ok” and sat up to pull off her negligee. This made the whole room cheer. She handed it to me, and laid back down. The guy poured shots between her breasts and people were licking it off and kissing her. Each guy got more adventurous and soon they were licking and sucking on her nipples. Girls were too, which she seemed to enjoy just as much. Watching all this gave me a boner that wouldn’t go down.
Then someone shouted “Cooter shots!” and everyone cheered. Before I knew it, Candy was pulling off her panties and handing them to me. My heart started pounding. It felt surreal. People started pouring the shot down her pussy and licking it off, which quickly led to full on cunnilingus in front of everyone. I think someone noticed the shock on my face, because a girl leaned in to my ear and said, “Don’t worry. She’s an old hat at these.” Watching my girlfriend getting eaten out by guys and girls was an interesting experience.
I looked around and the crowd in the room was starting to thin a bit as people started pairing off and losing clothing, and others said their goodbyes and left. In the chairs and couches, there were naked bodies in twos and threes. When I saw a girl giving head to a guy, who I’m pretty sure was not her boyfriend, I knew the party had taken a turn. It’s like a switch had been flipped. Candy climbed off the table and said, “I need to go to the bathroom.” She kissed me and headed off down the hall.
I overheard a guy say, “That Candy is so damn sexy.”
“You should have seen her in Vegas,” a girl replied. I tried to listen to hear more of their conversation, but the music and ambient noise of the room drowned them out. I really had an urge to find a hot girl to play around with, but I figured Candy would be coming right back and I didn’t know what she wanted to do next, stay or leave. I stood there, holding her nightie and panties, and then decided I didn’t want to wait, afraid of what she might be doing when I wasn’t looking.
I walked down the hall and knocked on the bathroom door. “Come in,” she said. As I opened the door I half expected her to be down on her knees giving some guy a blow job. But she was just wiping herself down in the mirror. When she saw me, she smiled and ran up to me and gave me a big hug and kiss. “Are you having fun?” she asked.
I nodded. “Are you?”
“Ohmygod, I’m having such a great time.” She practically beamed. “I’m so glad you’re here.”
“It was a bit surprising seeing people lick your pussy like that.”
She bit her lip and rolled her eyes. “Yea, they kinda got carried away. You didn’t mind, did you?”
“Nah, not really I guess. I just wasn’t expecting to see that tonight.”
She looked at me and hesitated. “Yea… You know… This could be a good time for us to experiment a little bit. Expand our horizons. Really get to know each other, if you know what I mean.”
I thought I did, but I wanted to hear it from her. “Um, I think. Can you be more specific?”
“Well, we could give each other a hall pass, just for tonight. To do whatever we want. And not have it affect our relationship. Tomorrow, things go back to normal. But tonight, we can have a little fun. What do you say?”
I cleared my through, giving myself a little time to think. “Well, I think you might have a bit more fun that I will.”
She made a cute little frown. “Why do you say that?”
“Well you seem to be very popular with this crowd. Much more popular than I am.”
“That’s not true,” she tried to deny, but I just stared at her. “Ump, well, are you saying you don’t want to?”
“I dont know. You do, clearly.” She gave a little nod, and looked at me with big doe eyes. “And I don’t really want to leave your side tonight, to go looking for someone to play with. I’d rather stay with you. I’d feel more comfortable.”
Candy nodded. “I understand. I don’t want us to separate either. How about…You give me a hall pass tonight, and then you can have one later, for whatever you want. Does that seem fair?”
I caught my breath. My heart was pounding and it felt like it was leaping up into my throat. I pondered the possibilities. “Anything I want?”
“Well, within reason. We can discuss it. But, yea.”
“And what do you want to do tonight?”
“I don’t know. We can see where the night leads. Maybe nothing. Maybe everything.” Candy grinned at me mischievously. That wanton smile always made me aroused and she knew it. She bit her lip and traced her finger across my chest, down my abs, and grabbed my crotch, which was fully hard at that point. She started stroking my cock through the silk boxers, which felt amazing. She smiled wider and pulled my boxers down and kept stroking my bare sausage. She knelt down and slipped her lips over the head of my serpent and began sucking. Candy is amazing at giving blowjobs, and she had gotten increasingly better in the past year. At that moment it occurred to me why that might be, but I didn’t want to think about that.
The door opened and a girl walked in. “Oh! Excuse me. I didn’t realize it was occupied.”
Candy pulled her head back off my throbbing rod and said, “Come in. Don’t mind us,” then went back to sucking with vigor.
The girl said, “ok,” and shuffled past us, pulled down her panties and sat on the toilet and peed. I found that very hot, and she was beautiful.
When she was done and wiping herself, Candy asked her, “You want a taste?” The girl smiled and knelt down beside her and Candy passed her my dick, and she began sucking me too. It was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. They took turns sucking me until I erupted and sprayed pearly droplets on both their faces and tongues. Then they turned and kissed each other, sharing my cum between them. This was totally surreal for me. I had known Candice for nearly six years, and now she’s acting like the hottest pornstar I could imagine.
The girl stood up and I kissed her fiercely. I could taste the semen on her lips, but I was so sexually amped up, I didn’t care. She left and Candy kissed me too. She held up my boxers with a smirk and said, “I’m keeping these.” She took my hand and led me out of the bathroom, both of us naked.
The party had thinned out quite a bit, but there were still many people lounging around. Candy saw Cozy and said to me, “Go get us some drinks,” then went to talk to her. I got us a couple more Screaming Orgasms while Candy and Cozy conspired together, glancing over at me while they did.
I walked over to them and Cozy said, “So Candy says you are ready to party.” Cozy reached out and grabbed my junk, which twitched in her dainty hand. Candy was grinning evilly. “That’s good, because I need to tell her and Dale what they have won.” This made me apprehensive. A knot formed in my stomach, but my cock hardened to the point it nearly hurt. She flicked her thumb over my pee hole, which was oozing from the previous ejaculation and then stuck her thumb in her mouth to taste it. “Both of you come with me.” We followed her as she went to find Dale.
“Dale, my love. Your prize, should you choose to accept it, is one hour with tonight’s other winner, that being Candy, of course.” My heart sank and I felt like someone had just punched me in my gut. I was hoping he would choose not to accept it, but part of me was curious to see what would happen. I looked up and down his chiseled form and eyed his massive package in that tiny banana hammock, and I dreaded what he would do with my girlfriend, and possible fiancee.
Of course, he smiled and said, “Let’s party.” I didn’t even need to guess at Candy’s response. She giggled, smiled brightly and jumped into his arms. She was blushing so deeply, I felt a sharp pang of jealousy.
“I can keep you company, while they have their fun,” Cozy said to me.
“Oh, he has to be able to watch. We aren’t separating tonight,” Candy chimed in. “Is that ok?” she looked up to Dale as he towered over her.
“Sure no, problem.” Dale gave a charming smile which made me both hate and like him more. The four of us went up the stairs to the master bedroom. Cozy sat me down in a cushie chair, while Dale sat Candy down on the bed. He pulled his thong off, and his gargantuan anaconda sprang up. Candy’s eyes went wide. For the past five years, she’s had nothing but mine, that I know of. His was easily twice the meat I was packing. She bent down and started sucking on it, nearly immediately. Seeing my pretty girlfriend with that fat juicy sausage between her lips was a sight to behold. It made my own sausage spring to attention too. Cozy knelt down between my knees and put her pretty lips over the tip and began pleasing me as well. I could hardly complain.
Since I had already ejaculated once, I was in no hurry to orgasm. Dale on the other hand, erupted after about ten minutes, spraying thick ivory goo all over Candy’s pretty face. The way she smiled up at him with cum dripping down her cheeks and chin nearly made me climax, but also gave me pangs of jealousy. It was almost like she was worshipping him, which was fitting since he looked like some sort of greek god.
Dale laid her down on the bed and slid his fat cock between the pink petals of her flower. She inhaled sharply and he slowed down, giving her love canal time to adjust. Cozy stopped sucking and turned to watch, still stroking my cock slowly. “Oh, he’s gonna really give it to her. She’s gonna love this. I remember my first time with him. That’s not something you ever forget.” I could have done without her running commentary. The pit in my stomach got sharper, as he pumped deeper and quicker. Candy’s moans started out sweet and seductive and became more intense as he plowed her harder.
Cozy watched them, her hand stroking on my rod slowed to a stop. Once in a while she would absentmindedly move her hand up and down, but her focus was totally on her boyfriend railing my girlfriend like there was no tomorrow. Dale flipped Candy over so that her ass was up and her face was in the bed cover, and took her from behind. His hips smacking loudly and repeatedly against her asscheeks like an automatic rifle. Candy’s whimpers and cries became screams of pure ecstasy. He pulled her wrists back behind her, making her arch her back as he rammed his giant beefy pole into her like a piston. It occurred to me that I had never actually said out loud that I was ok with this. But it was too late now. Candy was quivering and shaking and I knew she was having multiple orgasms.
I leaned down to Cozy, and asked, “You want to get in my lap?” She shushed me and kept watching the show, riveted. I noticed her hand between her legs. Cozy was rubbing her kitten as she watched, and soon she was writhing at my feet as well, bucking as jolts of pleasure hit her. My cock was hard but nowhere near cumming.
Dale turned Candy over again and slid his tree trunk between her soft luscious mountains. Candy squeezed them together and smiled up at him with big seductive eyes as she fucked her ample tits. Just then I noticed a thick glob of ivory goo slowly oozing out of her swollen red cunt. Dale had cum inside my girlfriend.
That realization knocked the wind out of me and left me breathless. I certainly hadn’t expected this when we arrived at the party earlier this evening. All the kissing was fun and seemed harmless, but now things had ratcheted up to a level I wasn’t prepared for. Luckily I was still hard as a rock, and the erotic scene unfolding before me kept me horny the entire time. Cozy left me and crawled over to the bed and sank down between Candy’s thighs and began eating her out, sucking her boyfriend’s creamy batter out of my girlfriend. The scene was so erotic, I was transfixed. I couldn’t look away even if I wanted to. But I didn’t want to. I was enjoying the show. I had to admit to myself, as much as the lump in my stomach and the pains in my heart stabbed me, I was loving every second of this.
When Dale slid down beside Candy, Cozy got in the bed on the other side and they all three kissed and cuddled and fondled each other. They seemed so comfortable with this, it made me wonder how many other times Candy and Cozy had kissed, and done other things. All those girls nights, and the trip to Vegas came to mind, and I wondered what really had happened that Candy hadn’t told me. I had the urge to go join them on the bed, but I didn’t. A coldness crept into my chest, and my erection began to fade. This was good timing, because they all climbed off the bed, giggling. Candy looked over at me with a pointed expression and a smirk. She walked up to my chair and stood over me.
“Did you enjoy that?” she asked as she looked down on me. I just nodded. “Good. I knew you would. You’re a very sexual being, like me. That’s why we work so well together. That’s one of the many reasons I love you so much. You get me.” She held out her hand and I took it, and we went back down stairs.
Most of the guests had left by then. We put on our clothes, and said our goodbyes. I got many more kisses from the girls than I expected. And every guy made sure he got a goodnight kiss from Candy, and even many of the girls did too. Cozy kissed both of us goodbye, and she squeezed my ass. Dale gave Candy a long sensual kiss, then shook my hand. It was hard not to like the guy with the way he smiles at you, even though he had just plowed my girlfriend into next year.
The ride home was quiet. I drove and Candy sat silently, fingertips to her lips. Pondering. Most likely reliving the frivolities of the evening in her head. I took a breath, not sure I wanted to broach the subject, but my curiosity was eating away at me.
“So, these girls’ nights out, and the trip to Vegas. Is there anything you want to tell me?” I asked tentatively.
She shot me a sideward glance, and sank down in her seat, a little half grin on her lips, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
“Well?” I waited.
She took a breath and sat up straight, and cleared her throat, looking a little worried, but also grinning like she was proud of herself. “What do you want to know?”
“So I’m going to have to draw it out of you?”
She rolled her eyes and sighed. “Ok… On the girls’ nights out… all the girls kiss a lot.”
I nodded. And my cock started to swell. I was hoping she wouldn’t notice. “And…?”
“Sometimes I kiss boys. Not every time, though.” She was looking away from me, like she didn’t want to look me in the eye or was afraid I might be angry. Which I was. But also my dick was getting hard, and I had a hard time hiding it. She looked over and saw, and she grinned evilly.
“And sometimes I do more..” Candy reached her hand over and caressed my aching erection. She pulled it through the front slot of my boxers and stroked it. “Once, I licked my friend’s pussy as she was laying on a pool table.” My meat twitched in her hand and she licked the precum oozing out.
“And sometimes…I’ll go in the bathroom….and do this…” and she slid her lips down my shaft and began blowing me while I drove. For a while we were silent, the only sounds were the wet slurping escaping from her lips and the moans escaping from mine. After a few minutes, she sat up and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I kissed her for a second and then pulled back to keep my eyes on the road.
Candy kept stroking me, and whispered seductively in my ear, her hot breath tickling my skin. “I’ve done more. Do you want to hear about it?”
I looked at her out of the corner of my eye, my heart in my throat, and nodded.
“Ask me to tell you. Beg me.” She was enjoying this too much. But so was I. My heart pounded and ached, but I wanted to know more.
“Please tell me,” I croaked through the lump in my throat.
She smiled through heavy lids. “That weekend in Vegas….I played. With girls. And boys.”
I swallowed uncomfortably. She stroked my throbbing sausage. “How many?” I managed to get out with a whisper.
“Oh…I dont know. Lots of girls. All of them that went on the trip.” Imagining that set my mind and my loins ablaze.
“And guys?” I asked. Her smile became very wicked.
“Just three.”
I blinked rapidly, trying to wrap my head around it. “All weekend? In one night?”
She leaned in and whispered in my ear so softly I could barely hear. “At the same time.”
At that point, I exploded all over her hand and my boxers. I think a little got on the steering wheel. Candy grinned evilly and kissed my ear, then licked the cum off her hand and bent down to clean off my cock. She got a napkin from the glove compartment and wiped the steering wheel.
I was so embarrassed and filled with shame, that I stayed quiet the few more minutes it took us to get home. When we got in the house, I hopped in the shower, needing some time alone to sort through my thoughts. I wound up masturbating while I was in there, still mentally aroused from everything I had heard and seen that evening. When I got out of the shower, I thought Candy was asleep. I laid down beside her, trying not to wake her. After a minute, she rolled over and snuggled with me, her breasts smooshed against my rib cage, her leg between my thighs, her face on my neck, and her coochie on my leg. I held her silently.
Then I felt a wetness on my thigh, right where her kitten rested on it. I immediately knew what it was. Her pussy was leaking Dale’s semen on my leg. I nearly cursed when I felt my manhood jump. Candy swirled her fingernail around the hair on my chest.
“I’m glad we got this out in the open. It’s best we have no secrets before you propose. It’s better that way. I don’t want anything fancy. You can just take me to a nice dinner at an upscale restaurant. Tomorrow night would be good.” She put her lips to my ear and whispered, “I’ll act surprised.” Then she climbed on top of me and guided my manhood into her slippery slit. It was warm, and much creamier than I had felt before. The semen already in there added lubrication. She made love to me in the dark, kissing me deeply and thoroughly, and I added my seed to what was already inside her womb. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Things were different between us from then on. More complicated. More thrilling. Much more erotic.
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