We barely started before my second orgasm came in full force. "I'M COMING!!!!!! The humongous cock writhed inside me which only added to the intensity. My legs vibrated and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. The pleasure was so crazy that I almost couldn't handle it.
Brandon started to slip in and out me and I saw the lust in his eyes. He wanted me so badly.
His cock went in and out of me so fast that it was like a jack hammer inside me. It felt so good that I went to moan but nothing came out.
"OH MY GOD!!!! I'M COMINGGGGGG!!!!" Brandon continued to fuck me as another wave of pleasure crashed down on me. This was the big one. This was the one orgasm that no man would ever be able to recreate. It was so explosive that I blacked out for a few seconds and then snapped right back. My body turned hard as a rock and my climax just kept going. It felt like a whole five minutes had passed and I was still rolling with it. I bit down on my bottom lip and tried to focus on the ecstasy.
When my mega orgasm finally subsided, it was Brandon's turn to show me what coming really was. He arched his back and howled at the moon.
The force of the cum as it came out was so powerful that it almost blew me off of him. Gallons of his white liquid were being pumped inside me and it felt unreal. The feeling of his cum almost brought another orgasm. I could tell it was over when Brandon collapsed on top of me, his chest heaving up and down.
I could feel all his seed running out of my pussy like a waterfall. I was so fucking exhausted from that brutal sex that I just wanted to go to pass out. I fell into the deepest sleep after having the best sexual experience in my life.
I woke up to the bright sun baking me. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in the passenger seat of my stepdad's car, driving on the highway. I looked out the window at the passing desert landscape and felt at ease. I felt so safe with Brandon.
We were going home.
Tear Me Up
I was already two months behind on rent and the bills just kept piling up. I'd lost my job a few months back and it was almost impossible for me to find another. My savings ran dry a month ago and my credit cards were all maxed out. My landlord told me that if I couldn't come up with the rent, he was going to have to evict me. I was getting really desperate and I was prepared to do anything for money. Or so I thought.
I went to my best friend Sabrina for some cash because she helped me out the month before. We had known each other for long time but lately our friendship had become a little rocky. I still hadn't paid her back the few hundred she loaned me the previous month which was putting a strain on our relationship. I hated the way things were turning out. I felt like I was slowing losing grip on everything in my life. I was so scared of being homeless that I had to do something.
I went over to Sabrina's apartment and knocked on the door. I heard her undue a bunch of locks and then she creaked open the door. "Oh hi Kennedy! Come on in." Sabrina opened the door all the way and let me in.
"Sorry Sabrina, I should have called before I came over but I needed to talk to you," I said, giving her a small hug.
Sabrina's smile disappeared from her face. "Now wait Kennedy, I already loaned you money last month and you still haven't paid me back.
I interrupted, "I know Sabrina, you don't have to keep reminding me. I stay awake a night constantly thinking about it." My eyes started to water and a few tears streamed down my cheek.
"Kennedy, we all know how hard the past few months have been for you. If I had the money, I would give it to you. You're my best friend and I hate to see you this way." Sabrina grabbed me and hugged me hard.
I tried to stifle my tears. "What am I supposed to do? If I don't pay my rent, I'll be evicted."
"Listen, I didn't want to tell you about this before but maybe it's time you talk to your parents."
I pulled away from Sabrina and looked her in the eyes. "No way?!"
"I know you had a falling out but they might actually help you out."
"I told you I was never going to speak to them again under any circumstances.
I turned to walk out the door and Sabrina stopped me. "Kennedy, I'm just trying to help." I could see how sincere she was in her eyes. "Just call your parents."
"Thanks for the help," I replied sarcastically.
Sabrina went to the table by the door and pulled out a piece a paper. I watched as she wrote a name and number down. When she was done, she handed it to me and it said the name Jake above the phone number.