Author's notes:
1. This is a work of fiction; all characters are over 18. Naivety is a common theme.
2. Don't consider this story reality based; Informed Consent is a necessity, as are sexual boundaries.
3. If any of this is triggering or otherwise not something you want to read, then please skip this story entirely.
4. Otherwise thanks for reading, sorry for the delay and thanks anonymous, wouldn't have written another chapter without your encouragement
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Pulling out was excruciating. Cunt tighter than a clamp, pulling him back in at every flutter. Tits shaking as she moved, he felt exhausted, but every movement reinvigorated him. He laid beside her, careful not to touch as she moved away.
"Do I have enough cum to stop the acid?" He almost laughed. In his personal opinion she wouldn't have enough cum until every hole was marked, but he didn't think that was the answer she was looking for. Instead he suggested a shower, imagining it would help her. That and he preferred his cunts clean.
Suggesting the doctors, he wonders if she will take the out as he sees her considering, he backtracks not quite finished with her body yet. "I'm sure your mother left you enough money for the fees?"
He sees defeat in her eyes and holds back his grin. Round two doesn't feel as far off as it did a minute ago. Touching her face, he aims for concerned. If round one was anything to go by, hopefully round two will be better. He didn't have to fake concern with his cock sucking ex. One shiny gift and she'd be on her knees worshipping his cock in gratitude. That bitch loved her bling.
Pretending to search for a towel he counts down a reasonable amount of time before returning. Watching as she quickly wraps the towel around herself, he hides his grin as her tits bounced freely for a bare second.
Waiting till she was in the bathroom, he made his way downstairs to where this all started. The hallway where the varnish now bore a distinct smudge. Quickly clearing the scraps of clothing to be disposed of, he groaned as he felt the underside of the jeans transfer the sticky tar to his fingers. Hearing the shower shut off, he haphazardly dumped them on the counter making his way upstairs. Walking past the door he paused imagining her palming her tits as water fell down her body. He was sporting a semi in seconds. As the water shut off, he quickly moved back to the bedroom to sit on the bed. A minute later she appeared, towel barely clinging to her tits. Instant Boner. He tuned out everything as she moved towards him till she was close enough he could remove the towel. Seeing her body again he expected to be over it, just another pair of tits but knowing her cunt had only known his cock was exhilarating. Besides, his bucket list has many more pages left.
"Lay down on the bed and I'll inspect your cunt."
Watching as she crawls on her hands and knees on the bed, he told her to spread her legs. He watched as she did so, no questions asked till her pussy was exposed. Staring for a moment longer he moved till he was intimately close to her, dipping a finger in as if he was inspecting her. Feeling the stickiness of the tar on his other hand he wondered how much of an arsehole he could be. Turns out quite a big one.
"I can't see enough from this angle. Turn onto your tummy and go up on your knees, spreading your legs as far apart as you can."
Once in position he immediately added it his mental list of positions to fuck her in. Ass tilted in the air, face buried demurely in the mattress. There's no way he's giving up this lay.
"Sorry Cas, looks like there's still some in there." He shows her the streaky evidence on his finger, wiping them on the bed, mind already on his still hard cock. He moved to sit next to her "Ready for some more cum Cassie?"