Warning: The following story is fiction, and the acts depicted in the story should remain fiction. It is intended for the entertainment of mature adults only. Be advised explicit sex is contained within and should not be read by minors.
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Chapter 9: The Next Morning
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I lay in bed exhausted. Light drifts down from the miniature skylights in the ceiling. The air already feels warmed. I figure it must be mid-morning, maybe the equivalent of 10:00 AM, but I lay in bed too exhausted and tired to get up. Josh kept me up half the night. He drained all my energy. I never received such an intense workout in my life. Hell, no Earth-bound woman ever did! Well, at least from any one man anyway. It would take a half- dozen Earth-men to perform to the equivalent of Josh. First his finger, then his tongue, and finally he fucked me and he fucked me and then he fucked me some more. Josh fucked me over and over again for what seemed like hours. He must have kept me up half the night with the most intense sexual workout of my life.
"Good morning!" I jump at the sound of Brian's voice from very near. "It looks like sleepyhead finally woke."
I weakly roll over to see him in the open doorway. He wears a smile on his face. In one hand he holds a plate of food. In the other is a glass of water. The sight makes me realize that I am starving.
"You hungry?" Brian questions.
My body's natural instinct for nourishment takes over. A burst of energy allows me to sit up. I slide the upper half of my naked body out from under the sheets to expose my large, firm breasts. I see the effect in Brian's eyes. Even though he's seen my bare tits several times now, his eyes continue to bug out of his skull every time he sees them again. His reaction would have bothered me a week ago, but now I take it as a compliment.
Brian places the plate down on my lap and the drink in my hand. "Did you have a good time last night?"
I think I blush. I see Brian wears a big sneer on his face.
"It was, I guess, okay," I try to answer as nonchalantly as I can muster. I have a hard time speaking. I still feel tired.
Brian laughs in reply. "It certainly sounded like you had a good time," He attempts to prod me on to say more. "I never realized you were such a screamer. You kept me up half the night!"
I drink the entire glass of water in one great gulp as I think about his words. My throat feels parched. It even feels a little sore, maybe from all the "screams" he refers to. I don't think I actually screamed, but I certainly yelled and thrashed around a lot through the multiple orgasms. And what orgasms! There must have been a half-dozen in all, and they were all so damn intense. I've never had such powerful orgasms in my life. And then there was his orgasm! I still can't believe all his cumm. I think the young man cummed even greater quantities than the older Jelick. He jetted out so much and with such intensity that it made his already gigantic cock feel another 2 or 3 inches longer.
"Are you all right?" I hear Brian question. He kneels at the edge of the bed, but his voice sounds far away.
"Yes, I'm fine," I return from my orgasmed induced trance and start to eat. "I was just reminiscing."
"About last night?" Brian questions.
"Of course last night," I want to tell him but hold back. I do not need to tell him. He already knows. Instead, I take another bit of food. It tastes delicious!
"Since you're apparently in a good mood," He tells me. "I need to talk to you about something serious. You might not like what I have to say..."
"You mean we have to go?" I interrupt him with a mouth full of food.
"No, not that!" He assures me. "Don't worry, we've got a few more days."
I let out a sigh of relief and swallow. I do not want to leave yet, not today, not tomorrow, maybe not ever. I think for a moment and wonder if I will ever want to leave after last night.
"It's about something else," Brian comforts me. "It's important, but first I have to ask about last night. Was it everything you expected?"
"Oh God Brian! It was incredible!" I blurt out between mouthfuls of food. The dam breaks. The words flow out. I tell him everything. I tell him about what it was like to be fucked by an 10-inch cock. I tell him about how Josh fucked me over and over and over again until it seemed like it was never going to end. I even tell him about the orgasms: My orgasms! His orgasm! All the orgasms! It feels strange to relay this information on to a man, but I have no one else to tell and I have to tell someone. It is just like telling him about my masturbation of Jelick. It's like when I told him about the long pumping and the final crushing of Jelick's nuts in order to make him cumm. Talking to a man about such things feels strange, but I have to tell someone.
I see it must be strange for Brian too, for his loincloth soon starts to tent.
"I think it must have plugged me up," I look right at it as I relay the best part of the story. "I mean it was like his shaft was so big that I think it actually plugged up my twat. His cumm couldn't get out, so every time Josh squirted another load of seed into me, he just filled me up more. It felt like his already long length grew by another two or maybe three inches. He filled my pussy, my cunt, my twat, and he filled my everything! I still can't believe it!"
