Chapter 234 - 235: Fuck Buddy 6
Quinn stayed deep inside her for a long moment, enjoying the tight, pulsing sensations of her aftershocks. He leaned down, his chest pressing against her sweaty back as he breathed heavily into her ear.
"Look at you, Helen. Look how much you squirted for me on our very first time."
"Ahnn... please... don’t look," she murmured weakly, her face buried deep into the pillow to hide her extreme blushing.
The sheer volume of her love juices had completely soaked the sheets beneath them, proving just how starved for pleasure her body had truly been.
Quinn slowly pulled his cock out of her tight entrance, the condom making a sharp, sticky sound as it slid free. He carefully tied the rubber shut, tossing it aside before rolling her over to face him.
Her eyes were still unfocused, completely dazed by the intense carnal pleasure she had just received.
"You did well for a beginner, Helen," Quinn said with a smug smile, gently brushing a few stray hairs away from her face. "But remember, we still have two more packs left to go tonight."
Helen could only let out a soft, helpless moan in response, knowing deep down that her quiet life would never be the same again.
Helen squirted like a hose as her love juices sprayed onto the mattress, Quinn’s lower body, and the floor.
’What a huge amount! How could she produce this kind of amount?!’ Quinn was awestruck by her love juices... it was like a combination of Alice and Lilith into one.
"You are full of energy to have this kind of vigor, Helen..." Quinn whispered into her ear as he slowly pulled out his cock, afraid that it might get stuck inside her.
"Ahnn... ahnnn, it’s because of you... ahnn." Her face sank into the soft bedding; she had lost all her strength to that one squirt.
"Heh, you don’t have to blame me, Helen. You are just a slut and a pervert at the same time." Quinn then removed the bulging condom. "Here, a reward for you..."
He laid the condom right in front of her face. Helen gulped hard after seeing the amount inside.
’S-so much... just like what the others described. I can’t think straight anymore. How could a cock like this exist?’ Helen wanted to swallow the cum that was inside the condom... but it was a bit odd. The chocolate flavor and its unique taste would surely combine into one.
"Now, now, it’s just the first load, so let’s proceed to the second one." Quinn grabbed another condom, putting it on without waiting for her.
She couldn’t move after squirting that kind of amount, so it was his job to plow harder.
"Heh, look at your pussy, Helen. It’s asking for more." He didn’t delay matters as he shoved his cock in again!
Thrust... thrust... thrust!
"Ahnn!! Ahn!! You are drilling my pussy! Ahnn!!" Helen moaned again as Quinn spread her knees wider, supporting them just enough for him to shove his cock deeper.
Of course, he would fuck her pussy until it was completely molded to his own girth and size! Helen couldn’t escape from his embrace now; it was her own fault for inviting him in for a drink!
"Now moan like a slut, Helen! You want this, right?!"
"Ahn!! Ahnn!! Y-yes... I want your cock... please shove it deeper, Quinn!" There was no point in lying anymore... She wanted his cock, and that was the absolute truth. Her womanly side had activated, and now it was time for another overdrive.
"Ahnn!! Ahnn!! Please pardon me more! I want your cock!!"
"That’s what I like to hear! I will grant your wish, Helen!" Quinn then lifted her left thigh and positioned it over his shoulder.
"Now, let’s proceed to this position. I will mold your pussy so you won’t ever forget my face and cock again, Helen!"
Quinn thrust his cock repeatedly, not caring about the face she was making right now.
"Ahnn!! My pussy... ahnn, you are hitting my good spots, Quinn!"
"No, I’m just exceptional, Helen! Say that my cock is better than your late husband’s!"
"Ahnn... ahnn! N-no..."
"Heh, you are really stubborn, Helen. Now say it before you squirt again!" Of course, it wouldn’t work on the first try, but what about the second? The third and the following rounds? Of course, she would crumble.
"Ahhnn!! Just this once... okay?... ahnn!!"
’ I thought so, what a slut. You are the most pent-up MILF I have ever fucked, Helen!’
"Okay, just once. Say that my cock is bigger than your husband’s meager size... a mere stick!"
"Ahnn!! Ahnn!! Your cock is bigger than my husband’s penis! My husband’s cock was so small that I could barely use my thumb and index finger to touch it!" Helen screamed with pure ecstasy in her eyes.
’Damn, I didn’t mean for you to roast him like that, you know?! How could a thing like that even exist!’ Quinn questioned whether what Helen said was true. A thumb and index finger? Is that even called a handjob? Maybe a finger job... yes, it must have been.
"Ahn! Ahnn!! Please pound me more. I love this style, Quinn! Please fuck my pussy!"
"Heh, you just tasted my cock for the first time, and now you are already addicted to it? Are you okay with becoming my fuck buddy, Helen?"
"Ahnn!! Ahnn!! Y-yes... please, I will become your fuck buddy. Just fuck my pussy! I was drooling after seeing my sisters’ faces look like that!"
"Argh! Are you seriously a saint who has never had a session with other men?! Why are you so slutty?!"
"Ahnnn! Ahnn!! No, I have never done that in my entire life! I can even count the number of times we made love with my late husband! Nghh~hnnn!! I’m cumming again, Quinn!" Her fingers had already found their way to her clit, rubbing her own clitoris.
"Then let’s proceed to the next batch, Helen! Accept my divine seed into your pussy!"
"Ahnn!! You’re wearing a condom!!"
Squirt!! Squirt!! Squirt!!
Spurt! Spurt!
"Then I won’t wear one in the next batch, Helen!" Quinn roared as the second load was released.