Note: This is part 2. Click here for part 1

You get ready to go out again and clean up a bit. You feel all sticky between your legs so you shower. You get dressed into what you can only imagine is appropriate dress for a strip club. You look at the clock and the show is actually starting in 5 minutes and it’s only a 10 minute walk. “Not too late I guess” you think. You sip a glass of wine while you get ready.

You start to walk to the club and after just a couple minutes, you feel my cum leaking out of you. “Fuck… my panties…” you think.
“Wait… “ you think to yourself. You quickly realize we didn’t have sex. “Is this just my wetness?” You wonder. You feel yourself and there’s a slippery wetness running down your leg. You start to wonder how you’re so instantly wet then you get curious. “Could it be the pill?” You walk and try to ignore it but then all you can do is think about getting off. You are so indescribably horny now. You feel like what you imagine a rabbit in heat feels. You text me. “babe I’m not sure I can make it… that pill kicked in and… it’s legit. I’m dripping!” I tell you I wish I was there to lick you clean. You can see the club now. Then you see Nate waiting to get in. He’s in a line with all single guys which doesn’t appear to be moving. “A weird scenario for a male strip club…” you think.
You walk to go into the line behind all of them but a bouncer sees you and waves you over. “You can go ahead” he says. You feel bad for jumping the line. He sees you as you’re walking by. “Oh hey Clare, you decided to come after all” he teases.

“He’s with me.” You say and point to Nate. The bouncer seems sceptical but says ok and let’s him go in with you. “I thought you weren’t going to come either?” You ask him. “I wasn’t but I couldn’t sleep and I don’t really want to go to a strip club, but I also don’t really want to just wander Vegas alone. I figured at least I know our “team” here so could be a funny time..”. You text me “hey babe, just a heads up, I made it to the club! Also another heads up I ran into Nate and he’s here too. “ “Why did you end up coming?” He asks. “It was a dare…” you reply, and leave it at that for now.

As soon as you’re in, you excuse yourself to the bathroom. You go to the stall and slip a finger inside yourself. Holy fuck you’re wet. You have to resist rubbing yourself and getting yourself off right there. You text me a picture saying “babe I need you.” I reply “fuck you’re making me horny. Truth or dare” You think to yourself “what?! It’s not even his turn.” But somehow your mind is foggy and horny and curious. “Dare” “I dare you to get a lap dance and pull your tits out while he dances for you” “I don’t know babe…” you reply. “It’s just a lap dance ;)” I reply. “Ok”

You exit the bathroom and the group all see you. Nate must have told them you were here and they all look pumped to see you. “Wooo Clare, come over here.” They “woo”. They have a private booth. A waiter in a thong looking comically exactly what you would expect in this type of place. “Can I buy her a lap dance?” One of the girls asks the waiter. “Wow that was quick…” you think to yourself. You’re kind of happy you didn’t have to do anything to order it. The waiter immediately slides his tray aside, plays music on a speaker disguised as a drink and starts giving you a lap dance. He’s actually quite a good dancer. It’s just a bit funny to see. He gets really close now, straddling your legs and looking down at you. He intentionally and obviously looks down your dress and smiles, like he’s “taking a peak”. You feel his slightly stiff cock press against your stomach. Intentionally trying now to overthink it and feeling slightly covered by his body, you pull your dress down, freeing your tits. He starts to react, grinding up your body until he’s rubbing his cock through his ridiculously revealing thong on your chest. He’s clearly done this before. As he grinds against you, his cock hardens a bit and pops out of his thong. He reached for your phone and takes a selfie with himself pressed up against your chest, then slips your phone between your legs He grinds you for a second and works his way up to your chin, then the song ends, likely planned at that moment. He puts his hand on your shoulder and whispers in your ear “thanks for the dance, you look great tonight”. Then pulls away revealing your tits quickly before you pull your dress up.

The girl who asked for the dance puts a $100 in his thong. Nate leans in and asks “so who dared you to come here tonight?” “Hmmm… my husband.” You admit. “And was the lap dance part of the dare?” He teases.

“Actually that was a separate dare” you say, sort of proud to have accomplished them. He laughs and says “well I’m impressed. You did well then, completing them both!” The couple that’s there together orders a round of shots. They’re bright red and fancy looking. They come and you all cheers and shoot them back. As Nate takes his shot, some drips fall down onto his lap.

“Shit” he says. You grab some napkins and look at the spill. It’s on his crotch. You can’t help but notice there’s a definite bulge there. You just pass him the napkins for him to clean himself up.
You text me saying “dare complete” and attach the picture. I hadn’t even asked for that but you know it’ll drive me crazy. The angle shows that his cock pressing against your chest and you can see one bare breast from the side view. “Do I get a turn now?” You ask.
“Sure, truth” I reply “Are you jacking off to that picture right now?” “You caught me ;)” “Mmm” you reply. Another girl there waves over a stripper and asks for a lap dance. Everybody is a bit distracted watching as she’s much more “grabby” than you were. She rubs his legs up and down, feels his chest, then his cock slides out of his thong. He starts sliding it between her tits through her shirt as he dances. She pulls her top down for everyone to see, releasing her very large breasts. He looks pleased and slides between them for a few thrusts. Your phone buzzes and you check it. “Truth or dare” I ask. “Dare” “I dare you to buy Nate a muff diver shot and tell him it’s from your husband”. You glance at Nate and then think about it. You start to get flushed just thinking about it but then you finish your drink. A waitress come by and asks if you need another drink. You order another drink and a muff diver. Nate looks at you and asks “planning another lap dance?” Thinking maybe it’s for one of the performers. “Well…my husband gave me another dare. He wants me to buy this shot and tell you it’s from him… you know, for helping with the taxi thing before.” You add to make it slightly less awkward for you.
You’re caught up in the dare but when you glance back, the girl getting the lap dance is now full on blowing the stripper with a condom on. You look at Nate and both laugh realizing how explicit it’s getting.

“Well I won’t say no to that, I am thirsty. Cheers to your generous husband” You both realize your drinks are empty. The waitress comes by with the shot. She gives it to you and then goes to blindfold Nate. You have to be careful because the shot is really full. You wedge it between your knees. Nobody else seems to be paying attention to guide Nate so the waitress laughs at his lost expression and stays to help him out. “Babe, that’s not how we do it in Vegas. THIS is how we do it in Vegas.” She says, and she takes the shot and slides it right up between your legs hidden by your dress. It crosses your mind that your pussy was literally dripping down this part of your legs as you were walking here, but you don’t have much time to dwell. She guides his head toward you and his hands fall on your calves which he can use as a guide to find the shot. He slides his hands up until he reaches your knees and you keep them pressed together to hold the shot between your thighs. He feels between your knees with his mouth and slides his hands up in unison with his mouth in search of the shot. He goes slower and slower, hesitant to over step in case me missed it. He pauses when he feels your dress. The waitress says “keep going, you’re almost there!” And he continues, sliding his hands up your legs beyond your dress. Your dress slides up slightly, uncovering the shot. His face slides up between your legs until it his glass. His face is inches from your pussy and his hands are up your dress on the sides of your ass now, to help him grab the shot. You can’t help it - your pussy gets wetter and you have an urge to open your legs. Your legs quiver for a moment and just as the urge is almost unbearable, he takes the shot in his lips and tilts his head back. Your legs relax and he takes his hands off you to pass the waitress the shot glass and then sits back down. The waitress seems impressed. “Can I get you guys another drink?” She asks and you both order another drink to sip on.
“Your husband isn’t exactly the jealous type I take it?” He asks inquisitively. “Quite the opposite actually… “ you admit without getting too into detail.
You text me “done ;) Truth or dare?” “Dare” I reply. “I dare you to send me a picture of you currently. Take the pic as you are” you text.
I send you a picture of me sitting down, boxers on, but clearly super hard behind my boxers.
You rub your legs together and can feel how slippery you are. “Truth or dare” I say. “Dare” “I dare you to tell Nate about ALL the symptoms from the pill you took.” You try to wrap your mind around how you can go about doing that.
“So… what did you think about that seminar? Do you think the drug will be the big hit they think it will be?” You ask. “Well… I didn’t but to be honest I do now after trying it. Like holy fuck I’ve had to take a leak for 10 minutes but I can’t exactly stand up if you know what I mean…” he admits. You’re thankful he admitted it first. “Agreed…. I have to admit, it’s working wonders for me as well… let’s just say I’m a bit wet and not just from a bit of the shot spilling…“ you reply. You glance at his pants and he seriously has an issue going on here. “Just go quickly!” You laugh. “Nobody will notice but me…” “now that you told me.” You add. He takes the opportunity, clearly desperate. While he’s gone, you feel yourself quickly and you’re so slippery you almost don’t believe it. You’re just so horny and part of you wants to just jump on a plane home to jump on my cock. Your phone buzzes. You text me. “Ok done. Truth or dare?” “Truth” I answer. “Are you just enjoying the tease or are you trying to push things further?” “Well I think someone needs to fuck that horny pussy and I’m not there. Besides, you wouldn’t want to make Nate take care of himself would you?” “But babe… maybe if you were here but…” you start to say. I interrupt you. “Truth or dare?” “Uhh… dare” you reply. “I dare you to move to his side of the booth.” You start to reply that he’s gone to the washroom just as he gets back. The waitress shows up with drinks at the same time and she puts on in front of you and the other beside you. Nate sits beside you but with about a foot between you. He sips his drink and you text me “he already is ;)” He looks at you and laughs and says “haha that’s so much better… the washroom was a success.” I reply “ok then I’ll give you another. Send me a selfie together.” You ask Nate if he can take your picture with your phone to send to your husband, then casually say “ok now let’s take a selfie”. “Isn’t your husband going to mind having his beautiful wife hanging out with a random guy in Vegas?” “No. We have a very solid marriage and besides… he kind of likes it when I’m… flirty.” You answer. You have a moment where you see him thinking and then it clicks for him. The dares and such. You start to regret your words, realizing you may have revealed too much and you’re pretty sure you don’t even want this to go far without me there. Just then your phone buzzes and you glance at it on the table. It’s a message from Dylan on tinder. You can’t see the message but you’re pretty sure Nate saw that it was a tinder notification. You quickly forget your embarrassment when Nate takes your phone, opens the camera and puts his arm around you, leaning into you. He takes a picture and puts your phone down, but keeps his arm around you. A new loud song comes on and a few guys start dancing at the same time on stage. The lights dim. You quickly text me the picture and “truth or dare?” and you watch the show again. “Truth” I reply quickly. “Would it turn you on if I told you that I think he realized you like to share me?” Nates arm wraps around your side, grazing the side of your breast and then slides onto your back. You feel hyper sensitive to everywhere he touches. He takes his hand away and take a drink, then when he returns it, he puts it on your bare knee. Your mind races with thoughts of whether this is too far. Then he slowly slides his hand up higher and it glides smoothly on your inner thigh. You’re so wet and he can feel it now. He moves slowly to give you the opportunity to stop his advances but you don’t. The music, the alcohol, the insatiable hornyness… it just feels right.

I reply to your message and you glance “mmm babe… let him have you”. Nothing about truth or dare, more like a direction. My words melt your willpower to resist and you relax your legs. He gets closer to your pussy, inches away and then he pauses and looks at you. You look back and he leans in and kisses you. Your passion and now heavy breathing makes it hard to maintain the kiss and you put your hand on his and slide him higher. He feels you and then takes your hand, placing it on his leg right next to his cock. You take the message and feel around. His pants are tight with his cock pressed uncomfortably against them. You find the base of it and slide your hand all the way along it, going and going until you reach the hard tip right around his waist band. You can feel the heat and dampness through his pants. There is just so much sexual tension. The crowd cheers loudly and it breaks you both out of the moment. You glance up on stage and the stripper has a woman from the audience on his shoulders up on stage. He’s kneeling down and another stripper is leaning in, motor boating her as she pulls her shirt down with her tits out. It’s just such a ridiculous scene it resets the moment between Nate and you.
“Please tell me if I’m over stepping or getting the wrong message but… would your husband be ok if we went some place else?” He says. Your mind tells you to retreat but your body seems to have more power. You know the answer is no, I won’t mind. In fact you know that it would be exactly what I’m fantasizing about at home right now.
You say quietly, hardly able to get the words out from being nervous “no… he would encourage it.” With that he helps you up. You straighten your dress and he walks with you, hand on your back to the front. There’s a definite sense of urgency to get somewhere different. He opens the door to a cab and you get in, unsure where to take it from here but willing to follow. He tells the cab driver the name of his hotel and it starts to drive. His hand is on your leg rubbing flirtatiously closer up to your wetness but it’s not long before it reaches the hotel. Your legs slip together as you shuffle out of the cab. Frazzled and dazed, you accidentally give the cab driver a nice view as you crawl out of the cab. When you and Nate realize, you both laugh but continue on. Nate is walking noticeably uncomfortably. You both walk fast like you’re late for an important meeting. You think about what I must be thinking at home… you know I’m probably unbearably horny and probably haven’t gotten off yet. You pull out your phone and record Nate walking, obviously fast and carefully with a bulge in his pants. You hurry ahead of him and record, zooming in slightly. Nate laughs and playfully bats the phone away. You send me the quick clip saying “I’m sure Nate will be thankful you have such a dirty mind and encourage your very dirty wife ;) are you sure I should end Nate’s suffering?” You flirt.

You walk up the stairs first, knowing his eyes are on your ass. You’re enjoying the tease though. He starts walking faster and so do you. As you start to approach the door, your mind starts to take control. Behind that door, you two are alone and this is a very foreign thing for you. You start to walk slower as you approach the door and he catches up to you. He senses your nervousness and tells you “hey we can totally call this off now if you’re uncomfortable. Or I have drinks and we could just have a drink on the patio and chill with no expectations.” You think about it for a second and say “ok, let’s just have a drink. That sounds fine”. He opens the door and it opens to a massive room. The ceilings are vaulted and it’s clearly a luxury suite. There’s lots of liquor all over the counter but lined up nicely and neatly. Nate notices your surprise and says “The company hosting offered either this or a private basic room. The catch was this room would be shared but the other guys took all their stuff yesterday and just didn’t come back. I have no idea why. Not bad hey?” “Wow I didn’t even get that option” you reply as you explore the room.
He offers you some wine and you accept. You take the glass and walk around, still feeling nervous. “Let’s go sit on the patio?” He asks. You walk outside and it’s a big deck for such a high up floor. You instantly notice the steaming hot tub. You climb on the side and just sit with your feet in the hot tub. Nate sits on the opposite side and suggests “hey I was thinking, why don’t you call your husband and check in? Would that easy your mind?” That actually seems like a great idea to you do you agree and FaceTime me. I answer and we chat for a bit. I ask you how things are and you tell me you’re at the hotel and pretty nervous. As we’re talking, Nate takes off his shift and pants and slowly walks into the hot tub. His cock through his tight boxers is impossible to ignore and you find yourself inadvertently staring. “Mmm babe, are you really horny still? Because I am” I say to you on the phone. You admit “yes….very.” You reply. You can only see my face but you suspect that I was masterbating when you called me. Nate is sitting at your feet now. You reverse the camera so it’s pointing out and show me the hot tub with the amazing view. I can also see Nate and he smiles in the camera. As I’m commenting on the view, Nate turns and faces you, still in the hot tub. He’s at your knee level and you switch the camera back to your face. You’re distracted talking to me, and suddenly your body feels good. Nate is kissing the inside of your knees now and your legs go from stiff to limp. He works his way up more and more until you gasp as he reaches the side of your incredibly sensitive and drenched vagina. “Mmm babe is he playing with you right now?” I ask. “Mhmm” you reply, not taking your eyes off me. Nate licks you now, making your face slightly distort.
“Fuck babe, this is making me so horny” I assure you.
Somehow you’re able to relax now and your legs are rubber. He widens them, fully taking in your pussy. You watch me watching you for the next minutes while he makes out with your pussy. You see my approval. My intense arousal at your arousal. He slides a finger inside now and your wet pussy welcomes it. He’s finger banging you slowly now, in front of your husband. It feels so intense. Too intense. It sneaks up on you and you feel a panic.
“Bryan… can I… can I… cum?” You beg.
“Cum for me Clare. I want to see you cum. Be his hookup for tonight. “ You’re not even sure you had a choice by the time you asked, because you cum hard, unable to really hold the camera still. “Fuck…fuck…. You panic, stuck in orgasm. He takes the phone and points it at you, no longer licking you. Just fingering you and rubbing your g-spot. It does stop. Your body convulses and you just breath deeply as wave after wave hits you. You’re laying down now. You don’t even remember laying down but you are, on the side of the hot tub. You feel relief yet intensely still horny. Then you realize. The pill did claim to make orgasms more intense and well… fuck that was intense and long.

“Clare, that was so fucking hot. I can’t wait to fuck you so good when you get home. I hope you have a really fun and dirty night tonight babe” I say as you lay there. “Are you going?” You ask. “I’m going to bed… you’re going to be a very busy woman for the next few hours!” I reply. I hang up. Nate sinks back into the hot tub, sitting beside your legs. You sit up, dazed and slide into the hot tub in just your lacy lingerie top. Nate passes you your wine. You take a sip and put it down then glance at him. You feel thankful for such relief and lean in to give him a kiss. He kisses you deeply and you can sense his passionate hornyness. You appreciate how slow he’s going considering how horny he must be. You put your hand on his leg and feel him through his boxers. You feel bad he’s still contained in there but you’re sooo hot from all this action plus the hot tub. “Can we go inside?” You ask.
“Sure.”

You both get out, grabbing towels beside you and drying off. You head inside and he walks to his bedroom, carrying yours and his drinks. There’s a king bed. The blankets are a bit disarranged from him sleeping there the night before. He slides all the blankets off into the corner. You stand there in front of him, feeling sexy in the lingerie I bought you. You see his hard cock through his boxers, still waiting to be freed and he takes a step towards you. He kisses you and feels your body. His hands slide up, pulling up on your lingerie lacy bra. He slides it off of you and looks at your breasts. You stand in front of him with your married but available tits finally on display for him. He stares silently, breathless as he takes the view in. Then you reach and slide off his boxers. His cock looks heavy and you can see it getting even harder now that it’s free. You stroke him for a few seconds while he kisses you then you get down on your knees. It looks even larger from down here. You take him in your mouth and slowly start tasting him, but quickly his hand is on the back of your head and he starts controlling the pace. His cock fully hardens in your mouth and you get a sore jaw just from blowing him. The next thing you know, he’s fucking your mouth like he’s taking a bit of pent up sexual frustration out on you. You rub yourself as he fucks your mouth, but you can only take about half of him. It’s not even necessarily the length but the girth just hits a spot in your throat and won’t go further. This just makes you more horny and you feel yourself literally dripping. You’ve never been so wet. You look up at him and make eye contact. This position combined with your desperation makes you feel so submissive to this man you’ve just recently met. You look back at his abdomen as he slides in and out of your mouth with an overwhelming urge to fully service him. You put your hands on his ass and pull him as he thrusts, taking an extra inch, then another, then another with each thrust. You feel him stretching your throat and it’s a weird but erotic experience. He moans from the added sensation. His balls bottom out on your chin. “Oh fuck… Clare… your husband is a lucky man.” He says.

You can feel and taste his excessive amounts of precum being distributed all in your mouth and down your throat.
He slides out now and you lick his dripping member clean. He grabs his drink and takes a drink. You see his fully erect cock from a few feet away not and not only is it abnormally hard but it it’s so huge, so powerful. He looks at you and you can’t look away from it. You feel dominated by it, pointing right at you, wanting you. You comply to its silent demands and you crawl onto the massive bed and stay on all fours. Nate grabs your phone and snaps a picture. You can almost feel your drenched pussy shining in the flash of the camera. He positions behind you and rests his cock on your ass. You feel the weight as he takes another picture. You feel both hands on your ass now, feeling and admiring its shape. He’s teasing you. He puts a hand on your shoulder and guides your upper body to the bed. Face down, ass up, waiting…impatiently. You feel a drip of your wetness trickle down your leg. Nate rubs it with the tip of his cock before positioning himself at your entrance. You welcome the stretch as he enters you. Your once exclusive pussy now officially slutty, getting fucked by the third guy in three weeks. You can feel something between your legs - it’s your phone pointing up. He must have put it on record. You grab the phone so it doesn’t get drenched now and hold it in front of you, looking into it. You can see him behind you in the phone on selfie mode. You imagine what kind of angles this video got and what you’ll send to me. You leave it on record, watching him behind you. He starts breathing a bit heavier. Slowly he thrusts, entering a bit more each time. You gasp and reach back, feeling him. He’s only about half way. You can feel that there’s literally a steam of your combined fluids dripping out of you. He grabs your hips to control the pace. He fucks you like that fuck a minute, slow but controlled. You start feeling overwhelmed with pleasure, then he starts progressing deeper again. You burst into another orgasm from the sensation and pleasurable discomfort. It’s so powerful. He goes deeper and deeper and while you’re climaxing, you feel his balls press your clit, then repeatedly spank it. You lose control - your orgasm won’t stop. It’s almost too much. Put push yourself up on all fours and can’t help but press back, making him pound you so hard with a huge smack with each thrust. You hear him moan now. You’re cumming together. You feel the warmth of him inside you. You feel him leaking from you and down your leg. You press back, taking him further inside you but he was already nearly all the way. It continues to stream, then you can literally feel it spray from your pussy like it’s under pressure. Nate moans, confused by the length of his intense orgasm. Your orgasm is finally subsiding. He’s pressed so hard against you, you can feel every time his cock pulses. Finally it slows down and he leans forward on top of you, then rolls to the side. As your legs hit the bed, you can feel the messy sheets. He’s still inside you. You turn off the phone record and put it down so you can deal with the mess. Everything is so slippery he slides out of you and your hand catches more than your hand can carry of cum.
“Those pills really are something… “ he says. You smile and lick what you can off your hand. It runs down your arm and you’re such a sticky mess.
“Do you mind if I use your shower” you ask. “Of course.” You head to the bathroom and there’s not even a door. Just a big custom shower stall. You shower up and a few minutes later, he knocks on the steamy door. You open up and he asks if you kind of he rinses off. “Not all all” you reply.
He uses a separate rain head shower a few feet away. He watches as you clean your pussy. Cum still leaking out. You slide a finger in to clean yourself, and watch as he gets a bit hard again. He moves closer and so do you, meeting between the two shower heads. He drops his head a bit and lands his mouth on your nipple, taking your breasts in his wet hands. You can’t believe you’re both horny again. His hand rubs your clit with his free hand. You place your hand on his back and after a few seconds he grabs you by your ass, legs straddling his lower stomach and carries you, both dripping wet, out of the shower. You grab a towel off the hook on the way out. You both dry off quickly and he pushes you onto the bed in a desperate way. He climbs on top of you but you role him to the side and mount him. Your bodies are still damp but your pussy is distinctly wet against his abdomen. You see your phone lying on the bed. You look at the time. It’s 2am. You think for a second and tap my name then speaker as you slowly grind yourself into him. The it rings and you hear “hello?” From my groggy voice. You don’t answer but you reach down and grab his forearm sized cock and grind on it now. “Fuck Clare…” he says as you tease him, sliding up and down his full length. You close your eyes to focus and listen to what I’m hearing. You let out a soft moan and you’re so wet now that you can hear yourself rubbing on him. I’m silent on the phone now. You’re sure I get why you called. You grip his penis and put the tip at your entrance. You intend to slowly slide down it but he can’t help it. He thrusts up and buries himself inside you. “Ahhh” you gasp as you grip him tightly. Somehow you have to adjust even though it hasn’t been that long since he last fucked you. You lean forward, putting your hands on his chest. You ride him slowly now, watching him watch your tits. You feel his hips thrust to match your pace with your knees on either side of him, gripping him tightly.

You moan and close your eyes again, listening to him slamming against you as his thrusts become more forceful. You can hear me breathing faster on the phone now. You know I’m stroking myself. Nate reached up around your back and pulls you down onto him. His hands on your damp bare ass pulling it onto him deeper. Your face is inches from his and you kiss. The breathing becomes louder through your noses and your moans are more muffled. You ride him back and an orgasm builds. You break the kiss as you moan and breath but he pulls you back in and kisses you forcefully, causing more panicked moaning. He fucks you hard like this and now you’re cumming. He tongues your mouth as you remain incapacitated with wave after wave of climax. Finally he lets you break free and you grind your cunt deep on him like a nymphomaniac. He pulls you hard onto him and you feel him pulse inside you. “Fuck yes, Nate. Cum in me! ” you demand, knowing damn well that talk like that could push me over the edge. Wave after wave of climax begins to slow for you. Nate grabs your breasts firmly and pulls you onto him tightly. You hear a crackle from your phone - it’s my heavy breathing. “Fuck…I’m cumming”. I say into the phone. Your orgasm reintensifies and you let out a moan. Nate moans as well, pumping you full, ejaculating what feels like a litre into your married but thirsty hole. You watch him while you listen intently to me on the phone as I breath heavily through my orgasm. He pulls you down onto him as your orgasm subsides. He kisses you as he unloads the last of his load into your willing receptacle. You smile with satisfaction as you kiss him. You sit back up and pick up your phone and turn off speaker. “Mmm… good night Bryan, thanks for answering” you say. “Good night babe. Thanks for sharing. I can’t wait to have you back” I reply. I hang up. You go into your images and send me the video from earlier and add “for later… in case of horny emergency ;)” He you roll off to the side with him still inside you, knowing that when you do, it’s a messy commitment. Nate reaches and turns off the light. The light from the living room is still on but the door is half closed and only a bit of light shines through. He kisses your chest, then your neck, then you make out for a couple minutes before both giving in to exhaustion. He falls asleep, still inside you and you almost do too. Eventually you quietly sneak off to the bathroom, leaving a trail of cum behind you. You wash up with the whole bathroom smelling strongly of sex and cum. Then you climb back into bed. You climb under the blankets and very gently suck his flacid cock clean before you fall asleep.

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