"Oh, fuck!" I wailed. "I'm going to fill your filthy pussy with my cum. I'm going to inseminate you woman!"
She opened her legs further bracing herself against the counter. She looked into the mirror, the cigarette now dangling from her lips. I watched her face contort as my orgasm over came me. I began to ejaculate fiercely. Her tight, mature cunt opened like a flower as my pulses invaded her. She held herself steady. Our eyes locked in the mirror. I must've squirt six or seven heavy streams of my pungent cum into her. She closed her eyes until I plowed my final thrust into her. I leaned onto her back, my arms around her torso and exhaled deeply. She lowered her head, the cigarette still dangling from her mouth. I moved backward, my cock still lodged into her. I looked at the joining of our genitalia. A small dollop of sperm dangling from her lips.
"Pull it out slowly." She whispered. "I want to feel it. I need to save some of it in me but I want to feel some of it escape. I want to feel your sperm leaking from my hole."
I moved slowly backward, still hard as a rock. I watched as my shaft exited her. As my helmet appeared, covered in our combined effluent, she twitched as a small orgasm shook through her. Her upper thighs had a good case of the shakes.
"Yes. That's it." She moaned. "I can feel it, it's so warm."
I finished my exit and a small stream of white fluid dripped down onto the top of her inner thigh. She twitched again as she took another hit off of her cigarette.
"Thank you. I don't even know your name." She said. "It would be best if you left now. Kiss me once more."
She turned towards me and for the first time we faced each other. Her eyes were droopy, like she was high. We embraced, my penis still erect. It pressed against her belly button as our mouths locked. Her cigarette was in her hand, behind my head, her smokey mouth and nostrils overloading my senses. It was almost obscene yet, somehow, deeply erotic. Our tongues danced. She then pulled back from me, pushing me slightly backward, a little drop of cum on her belly button from the tip of my cock.
"You must go now." She said seriously. "My husband will be back. He will be here to reclaim me. He will want to talk to you later. He will want details. He will want to know about you. Who you are. Would you be willing? Can we meet at the restaurant? Can you meet us at six? I understand if you can't, but both of us would like that. Is that okay with you?"
"Yes. I can meet you." I said impulsively. "I'd like that. I have no idea who you are. I enjoyed our interlude immensely. This isn't the first time you've done this, is it?"
"No. It's not." She said averting her eyes as if now coming down from her high. "We can tell you everything later. We hold no secrets. We like to explore the world of sensuality, raw sex, impulsive sex. I can tell you everything later. We will meet you at the restaurant. We have a reservation. I'm glad you will be joining us. I would like to experience more of you. You made me cum so hard. I like having your sperm inside of me."
"I liked inseminating you." I said. "It was very sexy, your mouth, your breath, the smoke, your cunt. I want more. I will meet you at six."
She smiled and again averted her eyes. She moved her hand down to her vagina and held it there.
"I must save this. I'm going to lie down. My husband will be here soon. He will be upset if I let too much escape. Go now. Thank you. We will see you at six."
I kissed her with a closed mouth one last time and then turned and walked out of her abode. I felt self conscious along the path with my erection slowly subsiding. It must've been evident what I had just done. I received a few strange glances from passersby. I knew it wasn't totally out of the ordinary at this resort but still warranted attention, sexual flaunting being against the rules. I went back to my lounge chair by the pool which was crowded. I grabbed my towel and fanny pack. I headed to the showers. Once there I turned one on and felt the warm spray against my body. I soaped my cock and balls, my hands, my underarms. I bathed until I noticed others were waiting. I turned off the spigot. I grabbed my towel and dried myself. I went back to the pool and my chaise lounge. I lay down under the summer sun and drifted into the dreamworld, the sounds of the world echoing in my ears.
