Apart from my unknown encounter at the grocery store last week I 'd been mostly celibate since then, content to just get lost wasting prison term watching pretty a great deal every movie Netflix and Disney+ had to offer. My girlfriend apologized for her fidgety vagina being treated for a barm infection, by doing her best to meet me with a few cock sucking every now and then. A few nights ago she danced around in a sexy dark gown to really turn me on, played some palatine tonsil hockey with me, then had me jerk off on her titmouse. All that was great, even if she did wipe it all away right afterwards, but it just could n't expect to get my cock back in her kitty where it belonged.

Then yesterday we had some fun by joining me in the shower, and was really sexy with the water going down her hair as she bobbed on my man-meat until I finished off coating her face in my sticky white glaze for the few bit until she washed it off, but it really is n't the same as factual fucking. Though on the plus side of meat I did n't demand to use my last condom yet, and I knew I 'd have to go out and search for to a greater extent soon.

Anyway, today while we were watching TV on my lounge we heard some shouting out in the flat building complex hallway. Always being the curious character, my girlfriend went to the door of our apartment and looked out to see what was happening while I hung back. I did n't want to get involved in whatever stupid domestic situation was being caused by the great unwashed being kooked up together for do long, but being no longer muffled by the closed door we could hear the words clearly shouted down the hallway.

'' Get outta here, ya damn clink ! '' a man yelled, and I was instantly on my foot. `` This plague is all your fault ! '' I heard, and then after I pushed past my astounded lady friend and was almost running down the Radclyffe Hall to where a sixty year old asshole stood over a youthful Asian char crying on her knees, her food market spilled all over the flooring around her as she must have just come back for shopping. He raised his fist again, but in a blur of speed that felt like a comic al-Qur'an instead of real biography, I was there to fascinate his foremost before he could come across her again.

'' It takes a big fucking asshole to crush up a piffling girl ! '' I growled, pushing him away so forcefully that he bounced off the paries behind him. `` Get the fuck back in your apartment and if you do much as look at her again I 'll break your fucking arm ! '' I was serious as a heart flack, and I could see that I put the fright of God in him as I 'd intended. He didn't even say anything as he ran back to his apartment and slammed the doorway shut behind him.

"Don't worry about that guy,"I said calmly, holding my hand out to the small Asian fille still cowering on the floor of the hallway. She just looked at my hand like at abruptly fish for a moment, but then she did hesitantly take it and put up back up. It was only afterwards I thought how stupid it was too go touching two unknown during this quarantine, but I just figured I 'd have to wash away my hand when I got back to my situation. `` Are you okay ? '' I asked, squatting down to facilitate her plectrum up the pot and intellectual nourishment that was scattered during the altercation.

'' Good, good, '' she answered in a jerky fashion. Maybe she did n't have it off much English, but since that 's all she said, I did n't know. I rebagged what I 'd picked up, and she 'd been doing the Sami, then just retreated down there hall to another door and looked at me again, variety of Weird, starting into my soul type smell. I wondered if she was alone, I thought so, since I 'd not seen anyone else living with her since she moved in last yr, but she hardly looked older than a teenager. `` tank you, '' she said, then closed the door. I returned to my flat, and was going to talk to my girlfriend about it, but after I got back inside she was n't by the room access any longer, and not in the living room, not the kitchen.

I washed my hands and wondered where she 's gotten off to, though did n't have to wait long, because she was waiting for me in the life room as I walked back in from the kitchen, leaving up against the paries in her sexy red lingerie that she 's gotten for me just this Valentine 's day, one hand on her chest, and the other caressing her crotch, her centre closed and just showing off how aphrodisiacal she could be.

'' I need you, right now, '' she moaned at me, and who was I to argue ? I took her in my arms and kissed her unvoiced, knowing the mansion she gives when she wants me to dominate her. virtually of the time she liked to be in charge, blowing me, having me eat her out, telling me what she wanted, or just riding me, and do n't get me wrong, I love it. She 's hurt and funny, and one of the things I love most is usually she just says what she wants, but sometimes I can differentiate she wants something she ca n't contribute herself to say out loud : to be treated like a bum whore.

It 's usually after we watch a horror or legal action flick with a studly star, especially if there 's a suggestive or hot scene in it, and then she gets frisky with me right-hand afterwards. I always figured she was imagining I was that grinder once we turned out the lights. Some guys might get jealous, but I could n't blame her. Lord knows that more than a few multiplication I 've fantasized about fucking pornography starlets or former actresses when I 've been balls deep in her as well. Besides, she gets really slutty when I play it up for her, and I love how she moans when I 'm biting her neck and mauling her titty just enough to arouse with a emergency of pain to sense real, but not enough to wound her. Though this is probably the first sentence I could think of when she was like this for me alone.

We never left the aliveness room, just kissing and letting me roughly grope her silk covered trunk until we could n't put up it any longer. I spun her around and pressed my jean covered bulge right in her ass crack, pressing her hard against the wall as I took a handful of her sexy red panties and pulled up hard. She gasped as the fabric and I gave her a laborious wedgie until the snap finally came unloose and opened the way for me to access her bitch directly.

I nibbled on her neck opening as my fingers found their way down her ass and between her legs, probing for her soft folds, eager and wet, just as I had expected. There was no more foreplay. I unbuttoned my denim, pushed my cock through the front flap of my boxers, and flex my knee just enough to line of credit up, then buried my heavily cock in her moist cunt.

'' Yesss, '' she hissed with satisfaction as I entered her, then took a dependable keep off her hip joint and started pounding her up against the wall. I was hard, fast, and loud, though not as loud as she was. I 'm sure our neighbors could take heed the rhythmic thumping shaking the walls as our trunk forcefully collided over and over again, but I did n't manage. This was the kickoff kitty I had in almost a hebdomad, and condom-free thanks to her desperate desire, so I was n't going to waste a minute of it.

I was n't even really thinking about it yet, though I could sense my impending desire edifice when she moaned, her mouth pressed against the wall on it 's slope with one of my hands forcefully pinning her straits there, `` Give it to me, give it to me now ! Ahhh ! ``

She 'd already orgasmed once, I could tell by her moan just after we 'd started, but I had n't let that slow up me down until I got my fill and held on until I got her back to that everlasting blend of tight and spasming. My genu were getting a little sore from fucking her raw for the conclusion five minute of arc straight, but then with her being for it I felt her tighten up up and cum for a second time. That was the heaven I wanted, so I let unloosen and only a here and now later I pushed deep one last-place time and injected her uterus full-of-the-moon of my cum, leaving my body the same way I 'd been fucking her, hard, fast, and hot.

'' poop ! '' she gasped as I was sure she felt my sperm burn her uterus as I emptied myself into her, hoping she found half as much pleasure from the notion of being filled as I got from being drained. The way the domain just brightened up, and my whole body became a wonderfully relaxed and benumb bean, collapsing onto the sofa. `` I 'm leaking all over, '' she playfully complained a few moment later as she wobbled out of the room on shaking branch to the bathroom to clean up.

I looked down at my softening genus Phallus still poking up out of my gasp, red with what must be her time period ancestry, and understanding now why she got so horny and let me fuck without the condom. I did n't mind, though I knew it made her self-conscience. As much as I loved the idea of having kids, it totally freaked her out. That was why I still had to use condoms, even though she was already on the oral contraceptive pill, only getting to experience her raw a few days out of every month when she was indisputable it was unimaginable to get knocked up. And even then she hated all the mess of the blood, sometimes enough to make her gag and puke in the bathroom.

I got up and grabbed a paper towel from the kitchen to clean up the crowing gobs of line of descent and cum from my groyne, and another to pass over away the splutter trail she left on her way to the gutter. When I caught up to her she 'd already discarded the intimate apparel and was showering off, so I joined her. Both of us glad and exhaustively giggling at how amazing each early had been.

To be continued ....

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