Almost a whole week has past since this stupid quarantine went into place, and there are no more dirty dishful, the washing that normally sits in wads is all wash and folded away, and even the flooring have been vacuumed. I hadn't seen my apartment this blank since I first moved in. Even then, it was mostly because my girlfriend couldn't sit still and wouldn't just let me chill out in front of the TV all day every day. We also haven't had so much sex since we first started dating concluding year. Pretty much every chore was interrupted by stray touching, then kissing, then ravenous fucking our mind out at least once or twice each day. It was really what I think heaven must feel like, even if I did have to smother my cock with condoms each time.

Then yesterday she rebuffed my advances and explained that she was n't feeling that respectable, down below. At first she thought it was just sore from being overused, but then the following day she had a request.

"Babe, you need to go out shopping today,"she informed me as she made me breakfast.

"Really ? I'm trusted whatever it is we can waitress until this quarantine is over,"I sighed. I wasn't scared of going out, but I didn't want to take chances it if I didn't have to.

"Well, I think I have a class infection so I need you to pick up some monistat. And besides that we only have one condom left, so if you want any more of this and clock time soon ..."she smiled at me, flipping up her skirt to show me her lovely shaved pussy once more to cause her point.

"prick,"I grumbled knowing I 'd sustain to hold off on vagina sex already for the next week anyways, so I conceded."Alright. Make me a list of anything else you need me to get."

"Already done,"she giggled cutely and pulled out a piece of paper from behind her binding. Of course she already knew I couldn't refuse her, or her feminine charm. I took the composition and put on some genuine jeans instead of just my sweat bloomers, then kissed her as I went out the door.

The streets were creepily empty, like there had been a zombie invasion or something, but there were a few rare people out and about like me. Some wore those operative masks to stay condom, and everyone stayed well away from everyone else.

The foodstuff store was about the only piazza that still seemed moderately meddlesome. It was almost pattern, though as soon as I walked in I could see how several of the shelves were strangely spare of many token on my list. Canned pasta and inwardness, mac & cheeseflower, every type of scratch, almost every type of frozen meal, and every single axial motion of potty report were all completely gone. Lots of other affair were low, or had a terrible ***********ion, but I made due on near of the listing just fine.

'' Shit, '' I groaned looking at the vacate shelf where the black Magnum Trojan usually were. There were lots of other condom, but the Magnums were there only one that were loose enough to let me cum in them.

'' Something faulty ? '' a young gentlewoman wearing the store forestage asked. I wanted to say no, but if there was a hazard I had to ask. I looked at her gens tag, then tried to act casual.

'' Yeah, Karen, umm… '' I swallowed my pride and just put myself out there, `` are there any more than Magnums, maybe out back or something ? ``

'' I can go moderate, '' she offered. `` Follow me, '' she indicated, and I simply walked after her towards a pair of swinging doors out to the dorsum employees arena. I stopped there to wait for her for a few minutes, but she came back with something else in her hands..

'' Sorry, all sold out I guess, '' she said with a lowly shrug, then offered up a dissimilar blue package. `` These are the side by side largest we still have in neckcloth. ``

'' Yeah, that 's what I figured. darn hoarders because of the hoot fear-mongering news media. It 's fine, as it wo n't really matter anyways, '' I sighed and held up the box of monistat I was also buying. `` Not going to need them for a hebdomad or so. I 'll try back then. '' I was about to bend to allow when she put her hand on my arm. Normally that would n't have surprised me, but with this altogether virus craze and social distancing proclamations, it did.

'' We… have a very good return policy, '' she suddenly insisted, handing me the software system again. `` Why do n't you go into the restroom out back and try one on, and if they do n't fit I 'll just void it out as a yield. You 've got nothing to suffer. '' I took the software program more out of surprise as she was n't going to take no for an answer, then held the swinging door open up for me to follow her into the back way. I was too embarrassed at that head to turn down so followed her to a small-scale door that simply said restroom, the signage clearly indicating it was unisex, and went in.

I locked the doorway behind me, set down my plastic shopping basketball hoop on the floor, and sat down on the john to contemplate that I was actually going to 'try on'a condom like I would a brace of pants in the employee 's john of a grocery store. It was kind of loony, but then again the whole world was variety of looney now anyways, so why the hell not ? I took off my pants and was just taking off the underwear when there was a click and the threshold opened, freaking me out as Karen entered the small room with me quickly putting my hands in battlefront of my privates to cover myself.

'' What the nether region ! '' I almost shouted, but it came out as a whisper because of my jar that person would just occupy my personal space like this.

'' Sorry, '' she apologized, then re-locked the door behind her. `` I 've never… done anything like this before, but you just… '' she seemed a strange compounding of embarrassed and bold at the same time. `` I just figured we could help each other out, '' she said with a hesitant smile.

'' Oh, really ? '' I asked, form of sarcastically, but she did n't appear to pick up on it.

'' I mean, you 're not going to get any action for a week with your girlfriend, '' she explained totally seriously, but there was something unusual going on in her psyche. I could see it in her center. It was even stranger than everything else that has already gone on. `` And my boyfriend flew house to Japan finally workweek. And I 've been so distressed about him, and you seemed so confident, and I… '' She was starting to lose it, her optic welling up with tears at finally admitting to all the accent going on in her life sentence, and she was breaking down.

Before I could stop myself I took her in my arms and just held her in my embrace, fully forgetting that I was naked from the waist down, hugging a girl who was a complete unknown just ten minute of arc ago, violating pretty much everything they were telling you not to do on every single tidings display out there. I let her cry on my shoulder for a moment, just holding her because I knew she needed it, clearly having no one to confide in or touch with this whole quarantine pickle. I was n't that worried for myself or my girlfriend since there were no cases of the virus anywhere close to us yet, but we had spent the last week holed up in my apartment, not even going outside until today. Meanwhile Karen had to play this whole time, alone and afraid for her young man animation in a much more affected surface area. I could totally empathize how she 'd be a good bit dotty with what she was going through.

It sounded like she had recovered from her cry, and was doing better, so I eased up on my embracing, not for certain what to do next, but she took caution of that by kissing me unvoiced on the lips. I kept my mouth shut, not really worried about the computer virus, or that I was cheating on my girlfriend, but that this felt like I was taking vantage of her, and I did n't want that variety of trouble.

'' waiting, postponement, wait, '' I demanded as I pushed her away from me, then held her at arm 's duration while I tried to figure out what to say and do in this gonzo situation.

'' You do n't require to ? '' she added, and I could tell that she was about to cry again. Chicks, always so emotional. Probably thought she was n't honest enough, or pretty enough, or something. I had to say something, and quickly.

'' It 's just, '' I bit my depressed lip mentation of what to say, trying to consecrate her the reason to bet on away from this drop-off with dignity. `` I understand that you 've been under a lot of pressure, keeping up a brave face with this whole deal, but you do n't own to do ... this. We can just both walk away if you want. I 'm not going to ... ''

'' will you just please shut up and make love me already ? '' she asked bluntly and twisted out of my reach. `` I really need to feel some dick in me right now, '' then she reached behind her chick and unsnapped the release and it fell to the cold tile floor of the public convenience. She still has in her blouse and he work v apron which covered her top and waist, but then she turned around, bending over to put one handwriting on the sink, and the other pulled the genital organ of her panties aside to give away her pretty knock twat. `` Please, I just… really need it. please ? ``

Have you ever had a fille actually beg you to fuck her ? I mean, maybe you 've had B & D playtime with a fan, so there could be some playful begging, or you got your girl really hot with foreplay and she begged you to stop over teasing her and put it in already. I 'd had some experiences like that before, but nothing like this. This was a girl asking me to fuck her as a public service, for her mental saneness. I could n't turn down her at this point, and my painfully hard dick knew it too and betrayed my own hangdog eagerness to get the chance to go spelunking in a new sex cave.

'' Alright, let me just… '' I opened up the box of prophylactic, taking one out and gritting my tooth as I tore receptive the footling foil square and rolled the nasty white rubber-base paint seal of approval over my agitate Johnson. Fuck it was tight. Not the worst I 'd ever worn, but it was no Magnum. `` Okay then, '' I gritted my teeth and lined up behind her ass and pushed my way inside. Without the smell of me dick, I could n't tell apart if she was really wet enough, but there was lubrication in the condom, so I made due and with only a lilliputian late bit of work was able to w edge myself up inside her.

'' Fuck, you're so lots bigger ... '' Karen groaned once I was fully up inside her. I did n't get the feeling she was saying it to me, just mumbling it to herself, but the whole way was just tile, porcelain, and the mirror in front man of her, reflecting back her words like a microphone as well as her pretty fiddling grimace, her centre clamped shut tightly. I was n't sure if I should expect to let her get adjusted to my girth, but she started rocking her ass back to fuck herself on my shaft, so I just grabbed he hips and joined the party as upright I could.

After only a few bit I could recount that as hot as this whole situation was, despite her cute little bubble coffin nail bouncing in front man of me, and the sexy little whimpers of joy she made as we fucked, there was no way I could get off with this tight of a safety. It was essentially a virtue cage wrapped around my cock, strangling all the fun out of it for me. Though it did act like a cock ring, making me swell up nice and vast for her to really get the best I could offer her. I felt her starting line to shake after a solid ten minutes of hammer, and upped my speed and pressure to try and hurry her along. She never opened her eye the whole time I was inside her, and as pretty as her little ass in my helping hand was, snatch stretched open full with my big fat cock spearing up inside her, the side she made as she came, contorted with forestall desires finally behind released was what really turned me on.

I felt her convulse and pushed in one last time, keeping myself buried in her spasming quim as I held her up from collapsing to the floor until her coming had fully run its course.

'' Are you okay, '' I asked once she seemed to stick out on her own again.

'' Y ... yes, '' she muttered, and I pulled out, the condom now lathered in her unenviable girl cum as I painfully pulled at the tight rubber dance band near my pedestal and pulled it back off of my sully inwardness. `` You did n't cum ? '' she asked disappointedly.

'' As I said, these ones are too small, '' I sighed with pleasure at finally having the damned thing off so my swollen phallus could rest free again. I tried to wee-wee a antic out of it, `` Guess you 'll just have to use that return policy, I… ''

She surprised me again by simply dropping to her knees and taking my cockhead right into her pretty little mouth. Fuck, I had n't expected her to do that ! I 'd be lying if I said I had n't enjoyed our fuck at all. I enjoyed it immensely, and was exceedingly ready to cum, just could n't because of the squiffy band that had been cutting off my circulation. But with it gone, and her pleasance out of the way, clearly going out of her way to please me now, it did n't take more than a few transactions to finish me off.

Again I looked at her cute font, lips stretched around my bare schlong, then I pulled in her head, digging my fingers into her tightly clipped up whisker, forcing myself right down her gullet as I came. I would possess never forced myself on my girlfriend like this, much lupus erythematosus not telling her I was about to cum, but Karen clearly wanted to help me out the way I 'd helped her, so I figured if she really did n't want to go all the way she 'd have let me have it off somehow, it tried to pull away, but she did n't, even though I heard her gagging as I unloaded a full two Clarence Day of tonic sperm down her throat. fucking that felt so honorable !

She did pull away before I had completely finished, and I could see it was because my jizz had hot her so hard it was oozing out of her nose. She gagged and spat more of it out onto the level, and I jerked off the last bit into the back of her fountainhead like a sum up jerky. I sat down on the stool to catch my breathing spell, not really believing I had been so callus and cruddy to this girl who was just trying to return the favor of a good sexual climax, but before I could form the words for an apology she looked up at me with a strange grinning that disarmed my guess procedure. Her middle were puffy and swollen from crying as she retched up sputum and cum, her lips and jaw shimmering with it, yet she looked… happy ?

She did n't say anything, just turned and stood, then began washing her face in the cesspool while I got dressed again. I handed her annulus to her, and she thanked me, quickly putting it back on as if everything about this hook-up had been perfectly normal. Then finally looked at me again. `` I just want to say thank you for this. I really needed that. ``

'' Umm, certainly. No problem, '' I awkwardly responded. `` You 're going to take caution of this, right ? '' I asked, pointing at the afford box of condoms.

'' Yes, '' she answered, picking up the box and holding it up. `` Clearly too small. The customer is always right, '' she smiled chipperly.

'' okeh then, I should retard out and get back home to my girlfriend, '' I stated clearly, trying to drive home the percentage point that I was already in a relationship and that this had n't been anything serious between us.

'' Right. Good. You do that, '' she confirmed, but then just stood there looking at me for another moment.

'' The door, '' I pointed behind her, and she broke from her thoughts.

'' Oh, right ! '' she giggled and opened the door. `` But first, you should wash your mitt, '' she said, giving me a sly smile. `` Got to stay safe these days, '' then disappeared out the door.

I was n't surely if she was dangerous or joking with me, considering all the lines we just crossed, but just in case I did launder my hands before going out the door. Karen was nowhere to be seen, so I left the spine way, returning alone to the memory, walked to a self-checkout gangway and left for home plate with my goods, a little dazed by the wilderness events.

To be continued ....

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