Chapter 22

I set the towel on the couch and Susan sat on top of it. No Mom, that’s not a pussy juice stain. Susan leaned back with her ass at the edge of the couch.

I held my dick with one hand and the mirror over it with the other. “Spread it open for me, baby. I love you.” Her eyes were big, and her face looked as fearful as the first time. I had never looked at it like this. My cock dwarfed her hole.

Susan watched in amazement as my fat head slipped in. “Oh, oh my, oh it made me cum. I just came, again.”

I pulled the head back out, and in again. I was more turned on by the look on Susan’s face than anything else. She watched in awe as my smooth swollen cock head made her hole stretch out, and then it swallowed my head. It truly was amazing. The hole looked like it could fit maybe a small finger, then it opened and wrapped my flesh in a warm tunnel of sensation.

I slowly pushed more and more dick inside Susan. Her eyes watched the mirror, then her stomach, like she was expecting to see it pop out her belly button. She said, “Holy crap, where does it go?”

When my pubic hair touched her crotch, I stayed completely still looking at the fattest part of my cock, which was holding Susan’s pussy open as wide as she had ever been. I dropped the mirror and leaned down to kiss her. This was the first time I had completely entered her. “Are you okay? Does it hurt?”

Susan said, “no, not really. Just don’t be too hard.” I knew that meant it did hurt, but she didn’t want to admit it. I eased myself out of her body halfway. I slowly moved my cock in and out, but not all the way in.

Susan bit her lower lip and shuddered again as I worked my hips faster and faster. I could feel my body getting ready to cum, but I didn’t want it to end. I wanted to fuck until my cock wouldn’t work anymore. It felt so good having her inner walls gripping my meat while her fingers grabbed my ass. Her nails stung, but having her help me to fuck her even harder was a huge turn-on.

“Shit.” I stopped moving my dick, hoping it would pass, and I could keep going. Susan’s eyes were glazed over and her cheeks were red. “Oh, I lost count, but you make me feel so good. I wish you could stay in me forever.” Susan didn’t know how much I agreed with her.

I moved my dick forward one inch and drew back. Instantly, my orgasm roared in my balls again. I wanted to cum inside Susan more than anything, except having a baby, so I yanked my cock out. It made a slurping sound. I tried desperately to get to Susan’s mouth before I went off, but I blew up. My stream of cum hit her neck and face before I finally got into her mouth.

My balls just kept jerking and pumping sperm as Susan’s hungry mouth sucked my sensitive dick head. “Susan, jeez that feels so good. Too good, you got to stop, I can’t take anymore.”

Susan looked at me with a big cum eating smile. “You mean I wore you out?” She looked very proud of herself.

“I wish I would have taken your shirt off too!” I told Susan the bad news about the cum on the front of her shirt and walked her to the bathroom. I touched her naked ass all the way there. “You might have worn me out, but I’m horny again.” We laughed and closed the bathroom door. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. I hugged her as hard as I could without breaking her ribs. “I love you so much.” I felt so much love for her that I couldn’t believe I fucked Jasmine.

We forced ourselves to get dressed and go back to math. Susan went on and on about seeing it go in her. About, how many times she came. How amazing it was that it all fit, and how we looked connected together. She was so excited and bubbling over that math was not happening. I was afraid if my mom came home, we would give ourselves away. I know Susan was glowing and I’m pretty sure I was too.

Halloween

I came out of my room after putting on my, mostly homemade, Halloween costume, and my mother was all but supportive. “Joe, do you really think that’s appropriate?”

“Mom, is it any less appropriate than an ax murderer, Jason, or that hooker I was one year? Plus, I hardly spent anything. I used that old wig, the material you already had and all I needed was this.” I placed my hands on my tremendous chest to indicate I was talking about the bra.

“Joe, it’s bad enough that you’re basically cross-dressing as a nun, but why does she have such huge boobs?” My mother exhaled in frustration, knowing she wasn’t going to win. Mom, if you only knew I wasn’t wearing anything under here. I made myself smile.

“I promise mom, I will not do anything anti-religious. I actually looked like a real nun. Maybe, I can pray for Dracula if I see him?” I laughed and kissed my mom on the cheek. “Don’t forget, I may go straight to the party after we return the kids to the youth center. That is unless I need to stop back here and drop off all the candy I steal from them.” My mother slapped me.

As I ran out the door I added, “Hitting a sister, how dare you.”