After the Energists: Rebooted Teen Years
Chapter 20: The Flame – Rebooted Version

Copyright© 2014 by AL-Canadian

Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 20: The Flame – Rebooted Version - After helping the Energists with their transition to their new world and body orientation, Mike is given the opportunity to relive his life with the slim chance of returning to his previous timeline. This is how his second chance at living through high school turns out. If you haven't read the first two books in this series, you may not pickup on all the details and references in this story.

Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   True Story   School   Sports   Science Fiction   DoOver   Time Travel   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   Sex Toys   Squirting   Slow  

Lynette’s House, Komoka

9:39pm, Saturday, February 19, 1979

“Should I take them off or... ?” I started to ask.

“ ... No, no. Let me do that!” Lynette quickly said as she slowly dropped down, and knelt in front of my sixteen-year-old body. “By the looks of this wet spot, here, he really enjoyed MY show, and final unveiling of my Playboy worthy ass, didn’t he?”

“Believe it or not, Lynette, I really enjoy seeing how you respond to the things I do to you, as much as I get pleasure from the things you do to me.” When I felt her fingers slip under my waist band and start to pull my boxer-briefs down, I finished, “I’m a big-time visual person, so seeing you and your responses, and now your actions ... God! That just makes my boat float.”

Lynette surprised me by licking my barely exposed cock head with her wet tongue as I said, ‘ ... and now your actions.‘ She didn’t waste any time getting me out of my britches, as she carefully cleared my hard cock before yanking them down to my mid-thighs. Her eyes never wavered from my high angled cock after she first licked it, and then released it from captivity within my shorts.

She then giggled out, “Your boat is really floating, right now. Pretty soon, I think he’ll have a new home port to call his own.”

Lynette tilted her head up to look into my eyes as she made that very clear sexual insinuation. As if my mind couldn’t figure out her veiled meaning, she slowly reached down to her wet pussy and rubbed her right fingers between her meaty pussy lips. Lynette then brought those juicy fingers up and mixed her slippery pussy fluids with my equally slick pre-cum, all around my flared cockhead.

I moaned out at that new visualization and the incredible sensation she had just bestowed upon me.

As she saw me close my eyes, Lynette picked up on my previous words, and then said with her soft sexy voice, “I bet you’re picturing ... this slippery beast right now ... picturing it, as it pushes its fearsomely large cockhead into my ... hot, tight ... virgin ... pussy.”

The fingers on both her hands were moving slowly over my cockhead, and she increased the tightness of them as they slipped over the flared ridge onto my thick shaft. I involuntarily pushed my hips forward to mimic fucking her and to hurry along that incredible sensation.

My sanity was suddenly overwhelmed as Lynette responded to my forward thrust by wrapping her lips around my cockhead and sucking me into her hot tight mouth. She completed the tortuously slow downward pull of her fingers over the shift of my cock as her tongue swirled and cleaned off our combined sexual fluids from my hypersensitive cockhead.

As much as I wanted to delay blowing my load, no force on earth or in the Energists’ universe could have prevented the inevitable explosion of my pent up hot semen. As my balls were being drawn upward in my scrotal sack, I tried to call out a warning of this impending event to Lynette, but my vocal cords were paralyzed as my brain tried to scream out its warning.

Thankfully for Lynette, my arms also seemed paralyzed, which prevented me from holding her orally magical head in position when the first blast of my hot semen erupted from my cock. She was also probably thankful her tongue was somewhat against the opening of my cock because it blocked my initial, large spurt of cum from possibly going down her windpipe into her lungs.

With my hips still involuntarily pushing forward, Lynette reacted with raptor-like quickness and pulled her mouth off my spewing Mount Vesuvius.

Part of my second spasm was fired into her mouth before my cock sprang free and streaked Lynette’s nose, left eye and forehead with a white, viscous stream. Before my third ejaculation, Lynette was able to pull my cock downward and received that blast on her chin, then down her slender neck.

My legs were starting to give out on me as the last couple of spasmodic contractions pushed out a few more weaker pulses of cum, which Lynette smeared onto her upper chest and over her high, firm, high breasts. When she sensed my unsteadiness, Lynette released my cock from her hands and placed them around the back of my upper thighs. My hard cock sprang back upward and became snagged on her chin when she pulled on the back of my legs with her steely grip to keep me from staggering backwards.

The first sound I heard besides my own heart pounding in my chest, was a soft, girlish giggle from down around my crotch. As I tried to reclaim my vision after that powerful orgasm, I heard Lynette’s garbled voice,

“Gaaawd! Mike! I can’t believe you came that much!”

When my visual acuity reached an acceptable level, I was able to see my ‘one-eyed’ girlfriend, smiling up at me. Lynette had her long thin tongue stuck out as she showed me the pool of cum on it and in her mouth. I watched as my Volcano then licked around her lips a couple of times before she sucked her tongue back into her mouth. With only her right eye opened, she made a clear effort to indicate she was swallowing my sticky fluid that originally took her by surprise.

I took another long drag of air and let out a heavy sigh as I heard her say, “You know, you might really be what you eat. Your cum had slight ‘pickle-y‘ favor to it, tonight.” She then released her grip on the back of my legs and used her left hand to push the strand of cum down from her left eye and cheek.

Once more, she shocked the hell out of me by saying, “I’m glad my mom told me to close my eyes when a guy starts cumming during a blowjob. She told me, ‘A guy’s cum will sting like crap if it gets into your eyes.’

I looked into her one open eye as she flashed me her brightest smile while continuing to clean up her face. I had to give my head a slight shake to make sure I heard her correctly. Her next short statement confirmed it for me,

“My left eye is just barely tingling,” she said with a giggle. “You kinda caught me by surprise with how quickly you fired off, and, uh, I was a little worried about choking, so I didn’t close my eyes fast enough, there.”

“Sorry about that, baby,” I replied in a soft voice. “My brain really wanted to warn you. However, everything but my crotch went numb right before I came.”

I sank down onto my knees in front of her then, and when I saw her gently plucking at her left eyelashes with her right fingertips, I just felt like I had to ask, “Just what do you and your mom talk about? When did she talk to you about giving blowjobs?”

Lynette laughed at my questions and then replied, “We talk about all kinds of sexual and intimacy type stuff. She told me last night when I got home about closing my eyes during a blowjob.”

“Really?” I replied in an utterly stupefied tone at Lynette’s answer.

She just giggled at my shocked expression before she added, “I told her what we did last night behind the elementary school. And when I said I got a stream of your cum on my chin and chest, she told me about keeping my eyes shut when you cum around my face.”

“You told her about what we did last night?” I finally replied after picking my jaw up off the floor. “And your mom was okay with me, with us ... you know, doing stuff like that?”

“Yeah ... well she might not be one hundred percent okay with it, but she knows what goes on and just wants to make sure I’m prepared for everything that sex can do to a relationship.” Lynette finally was able to open her left eye as she related this to me. With her two brown-green eyes now locked onto my steel blue eyes, she smiled and added, “We really do talk about darn near everything.”

“I can’t believe your mom would tell you something like that, after, uh, well...” I stammered out as I searched for the right words to say. I finally gave up on that line of thought, and suddenly recalled her mom’s subtle wink at me as she and her husband said their good-byes to their oldest daughter at Thames Hall.

As Lynette licked her left fingers clean of my cum that she scooped up from her chin and neck areas, I quickly fired this off, “Your mom gave me a tiny wink, tonight, as they got ready to head out tonight. What was that all about?”

“Hah, my mom knew what I was planning on doing here with you, tonight,” Lynette tittered out. “Maybe she was, uh, I don’t know ... maybe she was half-way making you aware that she was okay with it?”

I had to refocus on calming my heart rate down some after a small sense of panic arose, as I processed this piece of ‘mother-daughter’ information.

When I let another long sigh escape from my mouth, Lynette smiled at me, took my hands in hers and said, “Come on, Mike, let’s make ourselves comfortable under this beautiful, canopied bed. When my parents got it a year or so ago, I fantasized about making love ... about losing my virginity, actually, underneath these beautiful veils.”

She easily rocked back onto the balls of her feet and stood up in one fluid motion. She then lifted her arms, along with my hands and gave me a pull upright. Lynette walked backwards over to her parents’ bed as she pulled me along with her hands. When her legs hit the mattress, she dropped her butt onto the duvet and spread her legs to give me room to step up between them.

I finally relaxed enough to regain my smile as I looked down at the vision of pure loveliness before my eyes. Somehow, I wasn’t surprised when Lynette softly said, “My mom said we could use their bedroom after we had some time in the hot-tub. I don’t think she’ll be upset if we skip the hot-tub and jump right to the bedroom action, do you?”

With a chuckle, I replied, “Probably not.” I then leaned down and gave her a gentle but passionate kiss on her lips. She tried to pull her mouth away from mine when she felt my tongue snake out and probe her supple lips. I quickly put my right hand behind her head to prevent her retreat and soon gained complete access to her oral cavity.

Lynette soon was moaning out her pleasure as we traded saliva. I felt her dangling legs slowly wrap themselves around my legs and wiggle upwards until her python strong stems were cinched around my waist.

After feeling her wet crotch wiggling over my semi-erect cock for a few moments, she eased her mouth from mine, peered into my eyes and softly said, “I’m so glad that Mike Jr ... down there is making a reappearance. My mom said it would probably be best for me to have you cum one time, before we did the Horizontal Hustle.”

“Your mom said that? ... That you should make me cum before we do, did the ... the uh, ‘Horizontal Hustle‘?”

Lynette simply grinned and nodded her blonde head affirmatively up at me. She then added with a giggle, “My mom said you’d probably explode way too early, if I didn’t get you to cum before we tried to have sex.” Lynette started to rock her pelvis up and down against my now hard cock, as she related that little bit of motherly wisdom. I could feel her wetness as my cock was pressed length-wise along her hot, slick slit.

As my girlfriend moaned out in pleasure, I softly groaned out, “Lordy, Lynette. Are you ever wet down there,” which earned me a louder moan of pleasure from the girl nearly attached at my hip. I’m not sure what made me ask this but I groaned out, “Are there any other words of wisdom your mother gave you for, uh, tonight’s activities?”

“Uh, huh,” Lynette groaned out as her breathing and speaking troubles escalated with her increasing pelvic activities. “Mom sa-said ... that it, uh, w-would probably ba-be best ... because of, ummmm gawd! ... Because of how thick you are, that it ... it w-would be best for me, ooh, ooh gaawd! To b-be on ta-top for, for m-my first ... oooh, gaawd! ... my first time!”

I absolutely loved seeing aunt Vesuvius.

Part of my second spasm was fired into her mouth before my cock sprang free and streaked Lynette’s nose, left eye and forehead with a white, viscous stream. Before my third ejaculation, Lynette was able to pull my cock downward and received that blast on her chin, then down her slender neck.

My legs were starting to give out on me as the last couple of spasmodic contractions pushed out a few more weaker pulses of cum, which Lynette smeared onto her upper chest and over her high, firm, high breasts. When she sensed my unsteadiness, Lynette released my cock from her hands and placed them around the back of my upper thighs. My hard cock sprang back upward and became snagged on her chin when she pulled on the back of my legs with her steely grip to keep me from staggering backwards.

The first sound I heard besides my own heart pounding in my chest, was a soft, girlish giggle from down around my crotch. As I tried to reclaim my vision after that powerful orgasm, I heard Lynette’s garbled voice,

“Gaaawd! Mike! I can’t believe you came that much!”

When my visual acuity reached an acceptable level, I was able to see my ‘one-eyed’ girlfriend, smiling up at me. Lynette had her long thin tongue stuck out as she showed me the pool of cum on it and in her mouth. I watched as my Volcano then licked around her lips a couple of times before she sucked her tongue back into her mouth. With only her right eye opened, she made a clear effort to indicate she was swallowing my sticky fluid that originally took her by surprise.

I took another long drag of air and let out a heavy sigh as I heard her say, “You know, you might really be what you eat. Your cum had slight ‘pickle-y‘ favor to it, tonight.” She then released her grip on the back of my legs and used her left hand to push the strand of cum down from her left eye and cheek.

Once more, she shocked the hell out of me by saying, “I’m glad my mom told me to close my eyes when a guy starts cumming during a blowjob. She told me, ‘A guy’s cum will sting like crap if it gets into your eyes.’

I looked into her one open eye as she flashed me her brightest smile while continuing to clean up her face. I had to give my head a slight shake to make sure I heard her correctly. Her next short statement confirmed it for me,

“My left eye is just barely tingling,” she said with a giggle. “You kinda caught me by surprise with how quickly you fired off, and, uh, I was a little worried about choking, so I didn’t close my eyes fast enough, there.”

“Sorry about that, baby,” I replied in a soft voice. “My brain really wanted to warn you. However, everything but my crotch went numb right before I came.”

I sank down onto my knees in front of her then, and when I saw her gently plucking at her left eyelashes with her right fingertips, I just felt like I had to ask, “Just what do you and your mom talk about? When did she talk to you about giving blowjobs?”

Lynette laughed at my questions and then replied, “We talk about all kinds of sexual and intimacy type stuff. She told me last night when I got home about closing my eyes during a blowjob.”

“Really?” I replied in an utterly stupefied tone at Lynette’s answer.

She just giggled at my shocked expression before she added, “I told her what we did last night behind the elementary school. And when I said I got a stream of your cum on my chin and chest, she told me about keeping my eyes shut when you cum around my face.”

“You told her about what we did last night?” I finally replied after picking my jaw up off the floor. “And your mom was okay with me, with us ... you know, doing stuff like that?”

“Yeah ... well she might not be one hundred percent okay with it, but she knows what goes on and just wants to make sure I’m prepared for everything that sex can do to a relationship.” Lynette finally was able to open her left eye as she related this to me. With her two brown-green eyes now locked onto my steel blue eyes, she smiled and added, “We really do talk about darn near everything.”

“I can’t believe your mom would tell you something like that, after, uh, well...” I stammered out as I searched for the right words to say. I finally gave up on that line of thought, and suddenly recalled her mom’s subtle wink at me as she and her husband said their good-byes to their oldest daughter at Thames Hall.

As Lynette licked her left fingers clean of my cum that she scooped up from her chin and neck areas, I quickly fired this off, “Your mom gave me a tiny wink, tonight, as they got ready to head out tonight. What was that all about?”

“Hah, my mom knew what I was planning on doing here with you, tonight,” Lynette tittered out. “Maybe she was, uh, I don’t know ... maybe she was half-way making you aware that she was okay with it?”

I had to refocus on calming my heart rate down some after a small sense of panic arose, as I processed this piece of ‘mother-daughter’ information.

When I let another long sigh escape from my mouth, Lynette smiled at me, took my hands in hers and said, “Come on, Mike, let’s make ourselves comfortable under this beautiful, canopied bed. When my parents got it a year or so ago, I fantasized about making love ... about losing my virginity, actually, underneath these beautiful veils.”

She easily rocked back onto the balls of her feet and stood up in one fluid motion. She then lifted her arms, along with my hands and gave me a pull upright. Lynette walked backwards over to her parents’ bed as she pulled me along with her hands. When her legs hit the mattress, she dropped her butt onto the duvet and spread her legs to give me room to step up between them.

I finally relaxed enough to regain my smile as I looked down at the vision of pure loveliness before my eyes. Somehow, I wasn’t surprised when Lynette softly said, “My mom said we could use their bedroom after we had some time in the hot-tub. I don’t think she’ll be upset if we skip the hot-tub and jump right to the bedroom action, do you?”

With a chuckle, I replied, “Probably not.” I then leaned down and gave her a gentle but passionate kiss on her lips. She tried to pull her mouth away from mine when she felt my tongue snake out and probe her supple lips. I quickly put my right hand behind her head to prevent her retreat and soon gained complete access to her oral cavity.

Lynette soon was moaning out her pleasure as we traded saliva. I felt her dangling legs slowly wrap themselves around my legs and wiggle upwards until her python strong stems were cinched around my waist.

After feeling her wet crotch wiggling over my semi-erect cock for a few moments, she eased her mouth from mine, peered into my eyes and softly said, “I’m so glad that Mike Jr ... down there is making a reappearance. My mom said it would probably be best for me to have you cum one time, before we did the Horizontal Hustle.”

“Your mom said that? ... That you should make me cum before we do, did the ... the uh, ‘Horizontal Hustle‘?”

Lynette simply grinned and nodded her blonde head affirmatively up at me. She then added with a giggle, “My mom said you’d probably explode way too early, if I didn’t get you to cum before we tried to have sex.” Lynette started to rock her pelvis up and down against my now hard cock, as she related that little bit of motherly wisdom. I could feel her wetness as my cock was pressed length-wise along her hot, slick slit.

As my girlfriend moaned out in pleasure, I softly groaned out, “Lordy, Lynette. Are you ever wet down there,” which earned me a louder moan of pleasure from the girl nearly attached at my hip. I’m not sure what made me ask this but I groaned out, “Are there any other words of wisdom your mother gave you for, uh, tonight’s activities?”

“Uh, huh,” Lynette groaned out as her breathing and speaking troubles escalated with her increasing pelvic activities. “Mom sa-said ... that it, uh, w-would probably ba-be best ... because of, ummmm gawd! ... Because of how thick you are, that it ... it w-would be best for me, ooh, ooh gaawd! To b-be on ta-top for, for m-my first ... oooh, gaawd! ... my first time!”

I absolutely loved seeing and hearing Lynette’s self-induced, erotic struggle as she tried to relate her mother’s words regarding her, our first love making experience.

“That probably would be a good idea. You’d be able to control the pace and depth of things,” I groaned out as Lynette sawed her dripping wet pussy against my thick cock. While my forty-year-old brain recognized the truth in her mother’s words of wisdom, the sixteen-year-old devil on my shoulder was all ‘horned-up’ and enticing me with, ‘She’ll never be more ready for a good fucking then right now. Look at her, she is lost in her own pleasure, and if you just slip your cock into her pussy opening, then drive it home, her troublesome status will be over before she even recognizes the pain that might come her way. Go ahead, JUST DO IT!

I’m not sure if the older ‘angel’ or the teenage ‘devil’ would have won that sexually charged battle of wills, which I was currently experiencing because Lynette mercifully made that decision for me. As she pressed her scalding pussy along my cock shaft and then over my flared cockhead, she lifted her hips up to the necessary height for my large, bulbous head to plough its way between her meaty pussy lips, and wedge itself in her vaginal opening.

Lynette held still for a moment as she sucked in a large breath of air before she barely wiggled her crotch from side to side to make sure my cock was seated in position at her virgin opening. She gripped the duvet with her hands, and when she finally opened her eyes, I saw a roaring fire burning in her brown-green orbs, all the way to her soul. Only the peaceful, innocent smile that crept over her sweaty face belied the intense, emotional vibes I felt radiating from her naked body and her searing pussy.

My little Volcano stared up at me with her fire-filled eyes and serene smile before she suddenly exclaimed, “You’ll be my first ... Oooh! Gaawd! Mike!...”

Right as she shouted, ‘my first,’ Lynette forced herself up onto my cock, which pierced her hymen like a hot knife slicing through butter. I knew from her sudden cry of pain that my thick cock tore through her maidenhood on its rapid journey into her red-hot pussy. As my eyes moved down, over her naked body to her wide spread pussy, I saw that Lynette’s sudden deflowering action had caused about half of my seven inch cock to sink into her vice-like pussy.

As I resisted the powerful urge to surge forward with my hips, Lynette amazed me by reaching her arms up towards my head. I quickly leaned down so her arms could wrap around my neck. We both used our arms to lift her bomember? You said you wanted to be on top to control things your first time, so there shouldn’t be any blood on me, yet.” I gave her a small reassuring wink and a hug before I added, “Are you ready to make love for the first time, now?”

She looked at me like I was slightly crazy, but then the deep fervor returned to her eyes and she looked exactly like the combustible girl who was laid out on the bed before our short ‘Kaleigh-Mike-Lynette’ adventure. When she put her hands on my chest and pushed me back onto the mattress, I smiled up at her, scooted towards head of the bed and whispered, “Come and get it, if you think you’re ready to play in the major leagues, now.”

“Oh, I’m ready for the major leagues, alright,” she replied with a grin as she crept up the bed on her hands and knees. Her long blonde hair swung freely down over her face and partially obscured her hanging breasts as she slowly approached my location. Lynette straddled my left leg with her left leg and then continued to move up my body until her pussy was above my belly button. She sat down on my stomach and took my wrists in her hands, and then lifted them up above my head.

“I think you better check on things down here,” Lynette sultrily said as she nodded down to her crotch, “and make sure everything is okay before we start.” She then knee-walked her body upwards until her pussy was right at my mouth. I kept my eyes glued to her eyes the whole time and determined that her pussy was at my mouth because my line of sight with her eyes was right along her torso and between her firm, full breasts.

I slowly snaked my tongue out and barely flicked her low hanging pussy lips. Lynette did her best to keep her eyes locked onto mine, but when my tongue split her lips apart and gently touched her hard clit, she took a deep breath and tucked her head down onto her chest. Her fiery eyes fluttered as my tongue lightly flicked her clit, and then they rolled up into her sockets as she felt my tongue press into her sexual nerve center. When I sucked her clit between my lips, Lynette pressed her pussy down onto my mouth and groaned out in pleasure.

With my arms still immobilized above my head by Lynette’s hands, I decided to examine her pussy opening with my tongue. I heard another cry of pleasure escape her mouth as my tongue sawed its way down between her slick pussy lips towards her female opening. When my tongue reached that slight indentation, Lynette lowered herself down a little more onto my face.

I used my tongue to spread out her pussy lips around her opening and then slowly zeroed in on my target. Hearing a few, “Oh, yes! Mike!” and “Right there, right there, God, right there,” let me know that Lynette was enjoying my tongue work. Even without her vocalizations, I knew she was on fire as her pussy was leaking a fair bit of her tangy juices, my reward for completing a thorough examination of her female body parts.

I was afraid I was going to choke and sputter when my tongue pressed up against a spongy tissue just inside her pussy opening. I pointed my tongue into a spear-like tip and probed around her opening but found it to be completely intact. When I heard Lynette say, “Don’t push too hard with your tongue down there. I want to feel this guy, right here, doing that in a few moments,” I was somewhat dumbfounded as to why her hymen still appeared to be intact.

When she started to rise up off my mouth, those perplexing thoughts about her hymen, immediately left my head. I flattened out my tongue and swiped it across her clit as she slowly moved her crotch down my body. When she looked into my eyes again for the first time since I teased her clit, the fire within them was racketed up ten-fold.

“Is everything in working order down there for the main event?” she enthusiastically asked as she wiggled her wet pussy down over my rib cage.

“Everything is in perfect condition. Your juices are flowing freely and everything felt and tasted good to my tongue,” I replied with a smile. When her pussy came to rest over my belly button, I asked again, “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

“Oh, God! Yes!” she fired back at me as she bounced her drenched pussy on stomach and lightly pressed my hard cock head between her butt cheeks.

I moaned out lightly at that new sensation as my cock was pulled from side to side by her gyrating butt. I then lifted my head up off the bed and captured her right puffy nipple in my mouth as she was stretched out above me, while still holding my hands captive above my head. When I let go of her delectable nipple, I asked, “How are you planning on doing this? Are you going to slide back onto my cock or are you going to get up on your feet over me, and then sink down on it?”

“I hadn’t thought about it,” she replied. “What do you think would work best?”

“Well, with your strong legs, I think you can easily control things by getting up over my cock and lowering yourself down on my cock ... at your own pace.”

“Okay. Just keep your hands up there until I say you, you can use them, okay?”

With that, Lynette pulled her feet alongside my hips and positioned her hands on my chest. She then started to lift her butt up and backwards until her pussy was above my cock. After she had her pussy in position, Lynette lifted her head up to look at me, and giggled out, “I see why you suggested I do it like this. You’re going to get a bird’s eye view of the action with me like this, aren’t you?”

“I told you I was a highly visual person, and I’ll definitely be able to see your pussy slip over my cock. But, if you’d rather do it some other way, you won’t hear me complain one single bit.”

“My silly boy,” she softly said as she rubbed her right hand on my chest. “I want to see what is happening down there, too.”

She then reached down with her right hand to grab my hard cock and held it in a vertical position. After she lowered her body down some, Lynette drug my large cockhead along her slick pussy. The large crown became slick with our combined fluids as it pried open her long, meaty pussy lips. She lightly tapped her clit a few times with my manhood and groaned out, “This feels so, so good. Oh, Mike, I can’t wait until it is in me.”

“Just take your time, Lynette, and make sure you’re ready for it,” I softly said to her as she looked up at me. I could see some trepidation creep over her face as I felt her pull my cock down towards her once more virgin entrance. When she wiggled it around her pussy opening, we both looked down at the juncture of our sexual organs.

“Oh, God! That is going to kill me,” she nervously said as she slowly lowered her body down to seat my cock at her pussy entrance. “It’s too big, Mike! There is no way that thing will fit up inside me!”

 
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