I was pretty sure I had won. The pretty little Japanese was in my control. Everyone I’d ever been with before came to a point where they were done and either she or I went home. Muri had texted her mom that she was spending the night with a friend. It was obvious she had no plans to leave.
I was going to fuck her. She moaned and protested when I moved up. Then her little hand reached down to guide my cock into that sweet cunt of hers that was so much in control of her mind and body.
This probably wouldn’t take long. Once I’d cum in her it would be game even. Which is bullshit. Muri would hold all the cards. Could it be cumming in a woman’s cunt sucks the power from a man? My seed against her cervix would make her the winner.
I tried to think things to make myself last like imagining I was fucking my ex-wife. Not helping. Maybe some issues there. All else I could think of was my Mom. God, don’t ever think about fucking your Mom when you are having sex. That about sent sperm flying out of the end of my cock. Another bad idea. Maybe an issue there. A quick thought about her mother keeping her kids at home while Muri got filled with cock. Also, not helpful.
Wait … That last two inches Muri didn’t get down on the brief time she was on top. How many guys get to fuck a woman that can’t take the whole length. We seemed to be stuck at the six inch mark. Muri thrust up on my cock so hard I swear I could feel it bend. Well, that was over. Might have been her cervix, but something gave way. Not a bad thing however. Muri was going insane as my dick went somewhere totally new to her.
What else could I do? I thought of her husband in the military in the middle east. All he had gotten from his wife in months was a tit shot over Skype that he shared with the boys. I’d been fucking his wife all except the thirty minutes after she exposed her tits for him to share. Yes, it was true. Thanks for your service, but your wife fucks around on you.
Bought some time on that. Felt some guilt about fucking some soldier’s wife. Somebody was going to be fucking her. It wasn’t like I got her cherry for her first time cheating. She had told me there had been several others before me.
Oh, Lord! Back near it again. Fuck! That is some excellent pussy. I’m kissing all over those big tits. She’s crying and screaming at the same time. She’s cumming. I’m cumming … am I cumming? Think fast! Somebody else. Somebody else. Oh, shit. Mom again? No not Mom.
Damn! There was that feeling in my balls and my groin. Lots of sperm. Swimmers and seed flooded into Muri. Yeah, I had to be through her cervix. Those little baby makers were going directly into her womb. She had to be on the pill anyway.
I started to say something to Muri. She was out. I mean out … gone. Breathing … her tits were heaving on her chest, nipples still like little spikes. I could feel cum leak out around my cock. “Call me the King, Baby! You just got a royal fucking!”
So, there was this problem. I just fucked one of my hottest women ever. Pretty, petite, big tits, tight pussy. Yet when I shot my load I was imagining I was fucking my mother. I hear there is therapy for that. Thanksgiving this year is going to be a bitch.