I put my hands on her hips, pushing my thumbs onto her ass cheeks. “Put it in baby,” Angie begged. I didn’t need anything else. I moved forward and pushed the tip of my little, aching cock against Angie’s wet pussy. She was so incredibly wet that the tip slipped in without me even pushing. Angie gasped and pushed back into me. Angie’s pussy was so tight, and felt almost like her hot mouth had felt. Warm, wet, and constantly sucking. Angie pushed back so hard, I couldn’t have stopped if I tried. In one quick motion, my cock was entirely buried in her pussy.
“Holy shit, that feels good for a little cock!” Angie moaned. I felt my cock flex inside of her, pushing up into her. Then I pulled my cock out slightly and then slammed it back into her. Her elbows buckled and she moaned. My big balls swung up and slapped her little red clit and I felt her knees get weak. Then I started to slide my cock in and out of her, moving in a steady rhythm. And while my cock kept filling her pussy, my balls kept slapping her clit. She was moaning continuously now. I reached under her body as best I could, trying to rub her breasts, wanted to feel her nipples. I did for a while, but she was too tall. But her breasts felt lovely, her nipples hard and silky.
“Of Jesus Fuck I am going to cum!” Angie screamed. And then suddenly, she let out a loud groan. I moved my hands back to Angie’s hips, feeling the orgasm tear through her body. In that same instant, I pushed my cock hard into her. While she came, her pussy contracted, squeezing my dick even harder. I couldn’t have stopped it if I wanted to. I let out a little shriek as her body milked my cock hard. I felt my entire body tingle, I felt my balls seize up, and then I felt the sudden release.
And then I felt my cum. Pouring out of my body, I could feel big spurts shooting out of the tip of my cock. So much that it almost hurt as it burst out of my urethra. So much that it shot out with read pressure, spraying hard at Angie’s insides. Angie was panting, leaning her head against the toilet tank, taking all of my cum into her body. It was filling her up. I don’t know how much I came, I just know when I pulled out, a full cup of my hot sperm poured out of her pussy and splattered on the floor. I kicked off Angie’s shoes and collapsed down onto the floor.
“Oh my god, that was amazing!” Angie said. She turned around now and sat on the toilet seat. I was on the floor, just a few feet in front of her, “your cum is incredible, I can feel it inside of me!” she said. Then she put her hand down underneath of her red pussy and pushed. Big globs of my sperm poured out of her pussy and splattered into her hand. I didn’t even know what to do, I couldn’t conceive of what she was doing. But then she quickly moved her hand up to her mouth and shoved onto her tongue. It was messy, smearing on her chin and down onto her breasts. She moved her hand back a few more times, each time getting less and less sperm from her pussy. Her body glistened and dripped with my cum.
“I somehow knew it was going to taste good!” she said, “This is bizarre.” Then she saw me laying on the floor and she jumped down so that she was lying next to me. A big glob of cum was dripping from her chin and she was smiling. “Wow, that stuff is amazing.” She said. She was so nasty, it was such a turn on to have this effect on someone. All that electricity and fun from that first day of having a cock flooded back to me. Then she leaned over and kissed me. Her lips were soft and I could taste my sperm on my lips. Then she broke the kiss.
“I really do appreciate it you doing that for me,” I said and I meant it.
“Well we both benefited,” she said and I thought about Angie’s driving ambition, the reason we were here in the bathroom.
“So you know how effective the medicine is now?” I asked.
“What?” She said, looking confused. I looked down at her breasts, covered in my sperm. I scooped a little off of her and popped it into my mouth. It did taste good. She shivered, “Oh right. I guess.”
“You don’t care anymore?” I asked.
“No, I mean, I do. It’s just…”
“What?”
“I really want to know if I can see you again,” she explained and I smiled. Suddenly, the tables had turned. I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, letting my tongue explore the inside of her mouth. Then, I broke the kiss. I looked at her for a few moment, drinking her in with my eyes. I could see lust in her eyes, and I could see some warmth. But I knew why she wanted to see me again. And quickly started to collect my stuff, to get dressed. Angie was staring at me, confused. She looked lovely, but I suddenly knew the extent of my power. I could have a hundred girls as pretty as Angie if I wanted to. Why should I give her, someone who worked for ConPharmaMax, more than a taste? And she didn’t “like” me anyway, she was just infatuated with someone she’d kind of tried to take advantage of.
“What are you doing?” she asked, as I threw on my shirt and zipped up my skirt.
“Going back to my hotel room,” I explained.
“Can I come?” she asked, looking bright and sitting up quickly. I stopped for a moment, and looked up like I was considering it. I knew I was going to leave her hanging. But I decided to be compassionate.
“Call me in four to six weeks, maybe I will be able to help you then,” I said and walked out the door.
I didn’t look back, but I heard her say, “Damn, I can really sell this stuff.”
Chapter 3: Oh Those Noisy Neighbors
I’d gotten back to my room after it had already gotten dark (I admit, I got a little lost on my way back to the hotel, but I couldn’t go back and ask Angie for help). That night I slept better than I had in a very long time. I was actually satisfied. I didn’t even have to masturbate. I just stretched out on the cool sheets in the bed, naked. I didn’t hide my cock (which I usually did even when I was alone), I just relaxed.
The next morning, I woke up feeling pretty good even though the alarm woke me up way earlier than I would have liked. I practically skipped over to the bathroom and I sang while I showered and then blow dried my hair. I wrapped the towel around my breasts and walked out into the hotel room to check the television before I went downstairs for breakfast.