Ok butterscotch - as you ask so nicely:
I was soon trying to think of other things to avoid cumming, but my brain was struggling to be diverted when my cock was sending all these delicious signals.
Thankfully, Steve solved the problem for me - he suddenly pushed in deep with his cock twitching next to mine and let out a loud moan. "I'm cumming..." he exclaimed, sending Helen into a frenzy as she bucked on my cock and panted, her breathing rising and reaching a peak as she too started to orgasm. In contrast to Steve, Helen's orgasm was over almost before it started, and I was so diverted by this that my own thoughts of cumming had stalled. Thankfully, I was able to enjoy the feeling of being inside Helen as her pussy was flooded with her own juices and Steve's cum.
Steve raised himself - and Helen slowly lifted off me so she could lie back on the sofa allowing me to mount her again - this time in standard missionary position. "Go ahead - your turn - I'll take some pics while you fuck that gorgeous wet pussy" said Steve.
True enough, while I continued to push in and out, Steve was nearby taking pictures, while encouraging me to cum. It felt lovely - much less tight and much wetter, but still warm and snug. The tipping point was when Helen whispered to me that she loved fucking other men and just wished I could take the condom off so she could feel my cum inside her. I knew she wasn't being serious, but my cock didn't and it went into overdrive. As my breathing changed, Helen ground hard against my cock - "Yes, fuck me harder - fill my cunt with cum".
"Go on, fill her up" repeated Steve. That was it, my cock erupted inside her as my breathe exploded out of me.
Let's face it, stranger things have happened, and are probably happening this very night in towns and cities - and clubs - up and down the country. Have fun all! |
