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~what happened next...~

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‘We can’t...’ you claimed, your words belying your body language as my hand snaked down your front to your pants.

‘We shouldn’t.’

You gasped as I did, in any case, stroking between your legs and up toward your zipper.

‘Oooh,’ you moaned, perhaps a little louder than was sensible, given the circumstances, and I hesitated.

‘You ok?’

‘Consider that an...erm...warning groan,’ you said, eyes fluttering while I undid your zipper. Your hand briefly alighted atop mine in an vain – and VERY insincere – pass at attempting to stop me, but when I didn’t stop, you merely rested your hand over mine. ‘I tend to get...aah...rather loud...at times, so...’

‘Will consider myself warned, then,’ I whispered, giving you a quick kiss as you lay, already half-naked, on the couch. Having just had the pleasure of your offering your tits for my, erm, ‘mastication’ earlier, you now rested, on your side, as I kneeled before you.

Pulling your zipper down, you gasped, and I hardened all the more at that which was about to be unveiled. Peeling your pants away from your crotch, the warmth concealed between your legs was finally revealed. Aah, such musk from a woman’s panties! And though I was most anxious to muff dive right then and there, I held off – at least until you were fully naked. Even a little more naked would do the trick.

‘We...shouldn’t,’ you repeated as my hand slipped inside your panties. Oh but the feel of you made me hard! I so wanted to fuck you – fuck your cunt, fuck your mouth...fuck your ass...but I knew better than to even THINK about that – at least not at the moment. Physical sensations being as overpowering as they were, were I to combine that with the thought of that which lay before me and I didn’t know if I could stop myself from cumming – right in my pants.

‘No...no...’ you moaned as you lifted your bottom, granting me easier access to pulling off your pants. Oh, god! The ass I’d so longed to taste! To touch! To feel!...To fuck...

...and there it was. Two glorious cheeks, awaiting the ‘parting of my red –hot semen’...ok, that was lame. But part them I would, I thought as I peeled my pants down, taking my boxers with them. With your eyes more fully open now, I leaned over you, planting a kiss on your ear. Reaching over and gripping my cheeks, you drew my cock toward your mouth. Anticipating your legendary expertise in fellatio, I closed my eyes as you wrapped your lips around my cock. Gripping your head with my hand, I fucked your mouth with the same enthusiasm you demonstrated in sucking me.

Wasn’t long before I felt that all-too familiar burn creep from my anus thru my balls and, before I knew it, you were gagging on my cum.

‘aah – shit!’ you exclaimed, drawing back – but swallowing nonetheless while wiping some cum spill from your mouth and popping your fingers back inside your mouth. While continuing to grip your head, I slapped my cock against your face, getting cum all over your cheeks and nose.

‘Merry Fucking XXXmas,’ I said, releasing your head and gripping a tit, squeezing firmly. ‘I love you...’

Looking up at me in surprise, you exclaimed ‘that’s IT?

‘FUUUCK...’