I have this one fantasy about hooking up with someone who insists on outercourse for our first encounter. You can never be too careful.
I'm sat straddled on their lap on a couch just large enough to accommodate both of us. Sucking on the side of their neck, it takes everything for me to resist taking a chunk of their flesh out with my teeth. I'm ravenous.
I'm grinding my aching parts into the front of their pants until my wetness soaks though both layers of the garments I was wearing and starts on theirs. I have to feel them.
In my lustful haze, I manage to take one leg out of my shorts and boxers before I unfasten their belt. They remind me: no penetration-you can never be too careful.
I stick my tongue out, begging to taste them as they withdraw their throbbing erection from their clothes. We agree that if we use a condom, it should be fine. Right?
The latex barely rolls down the shaft before I spit and drool over their swollen glans and engulf it into my greedy maw. I feel them twitch and jerk under me and I move my lips up and down the length of their dick as I tease their heavy balls with my free hand. They claim it's been a while- they must be so full.
I rise up and position myself over the purple and well-lubricated cockhead and begin to rub it against my engorged tdick using small circles. They pinch my nipples whilst maintaining eye contact as if to beg me to keep our promise; even then they themselves are moving their hips with my own desperate motions in an attempt to get as much sensation from such limited stimulation. The head of their dick slides more and more effortlessly between my folds with each pass, every once in a while catching on the entrance. I'm dripping at this point, my own tdick throbbing as a thumb gets run over its slick again and again. My thighs are trembling.
The angle must have been just right at that moment when the muscles in my quads began to waver, because it aligned my hole perfectly with their glistening cockhead and all it took was one desperate thrust to push through my folds and stretch my hole open. We looked at each other, panting, both of us afraid to make any more movements no matter how badly we wanted to. It was obvious that the time for being careful was over. They were wearing a condom, though; everything's fine. I arched my back and impaled myself onto the remaining length. Glorious fullness.
They grabbed onto my hips and started rocking into me, and I could feel the tip of their dick giving kisses to the back walls of my cunt. I needed more.
My wetness had overtaken everything below me. I brought my hips forward for a better angle and repeatedly landed on their hips with a shockingly loud *schlop* *schlop* *schlop*. The pressure and the angle made the crown around their glans rub against my most sensitive parts. They kept thumbing my tdick, shiny with my own slick. If we kept this up, I was going to cum.
I'll never know whether it was how rough we fucked, the nails on their fingers used to stroke and squeeze my swollen tdick, my own clumsiness and my teeth, or a combination, but whatever it was had compromised our precious protection. We didn't realize it then, but our condom had split open, exposing each other to our respective glistening membranes. We were in trouble.
Before long, the thin barrier of latex bunches up around their base, acting like a ring. I can feel every vein and ridge on their cock. Oh God, it was perfect.
Their thumb glides against my oversensitive head as I fucked myself on their ever-tumescent and still-swelling prick, and it's as if the source of my carnal pleasure is struck by electricity.
My walls spasm and clench as the extra sensation sends us both over the edge and my partner pulls my hips down onto them and thrusts to the hilt; the duration of their orgasm lasts almost as long as mine. I lose track counting how many times their thick, veiny cock pulsed and throbbed. Three, four, five six, seven. Rope after rope of their hot cum painted the walls deep inside my cunt.
By the time we realize there was nothing standing in the way between what was nearly a week's worth of pent up semen and the walls of my cunt, it was already seeping past their cock still buried balls deep in me. They pull out with a squelch and enough cum to fill a glass leaks out of my gaping hole and starts to drip down my ass. We both decide that it's more than too late to play it safe now; we were now playing with fire, and it made us hot. My partner gets hard again at the sight of knowing the extent of our transgressions, and using their leftover jizz as lube, pushes their cockhead past my folds once more and begins to fuck their load back into me.
