Go Ahead: EP4
It all happened rather fast. He’d withdrawn from her again but this time her buttocks did not follow him upwards. He came smashing down deep into her spraying inside her and again another explosion which I guess they call female ejaculation came forth. She let out a whaling scream likes I’d never heard anywhere before. The only sound I can think of similar is the screetch you might here at the zoo in the monkey cages. A loud ear piecing scream.
Jerry collapsed atop her and a few more thrusts far less intense came from him into her.
Cynthia was shaking as if though she’d been a freezer for hours. Fast rapid breaths gasps for air followed by, “eh heh eh heh eh heh” and another gasp of air. Her teeth were chattering which made for a unique sound that cannot be written.
I came all over my hand the moment I saw Cynthia’s body explode and the enormous amount of liquid that sprayed all over the two of them.
It was all so intense and happened so fast. But, no, it was not what I meant by “Go Ahead.”
I could barely stay standing from the intensity of my ejaculations so I sat myself down on the ground.
Friend I can see it as clear in my head as like it’d just happened.
I gazed upon them. Cynthia’s thigh sticking out from under him shaking, her legs shaking like someone who’d had a seizure. Her arm stretched outwards a few feet away from her waist with her fingers digging into the soil as wave after wave of orgasms continued to overtake her. I can see her hip pressed against the ground quivering and her looking over at me with Jerry still atop her.
Her teeth chattering and her head quivering along with the sound of, “uhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuh” over and over broken only by a deep gasp for air, “hehhhehhehhehhheehe” as her teeth chattering.
I was just astonished. I also assumed things were all done and once everyone was rested up we’d all get back to the party and who knows what then? Leave. Quickly perhaps.
So… There I sat while Jerry lay atop my fiance’ having witnessed something that well… Never would I have thought I’d witnessed. I didnt know what to say. In time Cynthia’s orgasms subsided. Jerry just laid atop her his head down against the ground left of hers. She turned her head towards me and blinked a few times her teeth were still chattering some.
She tried say something and her body twitched a few times.
I said, “Are you ok honey?”
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Now, it’d seemed like they lay there spent for quite sometime but it was I realized in hindsight it really wasnt. Perhaps 3 or 4 or 5 minutes.
Maybe Jerry figured it’ll never happen again or perhaps he just could not resist her. I dont know. I mean, I really dont know.
Given Jerry’s statements about problems down below I figured he was spent. But he raised his head and gently kissed Cynthia’s chattering lips. Suddenly without warning his head took a dive unto her left breast nipple sucking, licking and biting at it. Cynthia’s head shot backwards pressing her shoulders clear off the ground and her right leg shot upwards towards the sky. She let out a shriek, “Eeeyyeyayaaayayyaa!!”
Her body wracked back and forth under him as he attacked her left nipple and just as suddenly he lifted his head and slamed down into her right nipple in a similar assault.
I said, “Baby… Are you ok? Do you want me stop it? Baby!!!!???”
She looked at me her head jerking as the feeling upon her nipple apparently jolted through her like electricity and did her best to shake her head like, “No.”
I mean, it was pretty hard to tell friend reader. She might have meant yes. It was just this sudden semi-robotic sudden pausing jerk back and forth. Like someone say being tortured and refusing to relent to it saying, “No!”
His buttocks drew up in the air and then forward as he began again to fuck my sweetie. Her reaction was INTENSE. The moment he pushed all the way back up into her belly she let out this deep bass moan, “GGgrrrrrrraahhhhhhhhlllll.”
I’ve never head anything like it before short of a bear growling. That deep deep bass sound that comes from the lungs and not the larynx. I can see it in my head right now over and over as f I were right there, right now. He’d pull back and her chest heaved, lungs filling with air and when he pushed his penis back deep inside my sweeties belly her lungs pressed out this deep bass near growling sound, “Ggrrrrraaaaaahhhlllll” over and over.
Again, something new I’d never saw from her followed by yet another something new. I appared to be getting more of an education than Jerry receieved.
His lips then met her’s and like an animal she just began licking over and over deep into his mouth. Cant hardly call that a kiss. She was literally licking into his mouth like a dog cleaning up some food left in a deep tin can and that growling as he entered into her.
I could not believe what I was seeing, DEFINATELY not what “Go ahead” meant.
He grabbed both her wrists and forced her hands over her head and then under her head so her head was now propped forward a bit atop the height of his hands and hers.
He commenced again sliding back and then deep into her with their open mouths latched together and Cynthia licking the inside of Jerry’s mouth as if she was just lost. Like there was nothing else except what was happening to her. Her body again began to quake and her growls turned more intense as did his thrusts into her.
Before you could say, “It appears she is going to cum” both her legs flew up and around him and like they both knew it was going to happen he dug his toes into the soil and slammed himself against her. “Agggagghahhahhahhha!!!!” she yelled out once, then twice and on the third time. That was the charm they both exploded at the same time.
Jerry exclaimed, “Ohhhhh Fuuuuccckkkkkk Ahhhahahhahha!!!!” and Cynthia’s body exploded into intense orgasms like I’d never ever saw anyone have before.
Now, mind you friend reader. Her orgasm’s she’d just had moments prior I’d never saw the likes of before not even in things like fake porn movies. This is the real thing.
Her head shot back and forth. Her mouth hung wide open with deep bass groans coming from her as he shot his seed deep into her belly over and over and over with each hard thrust. I dont know how many times. It just seemed endless.
I have no idea how many times he ejaculated into my baby’s belly but it just seemed endless. Jerry rolled off of her, his chest heaving and fell unto his back staring up at the stars breathing very very heavily.
Cynthia on the other hand was well past the shaking. If someone did not know better you’d literally think she was having seizures. Her body quivered and then all of a sudden would spasm violently and she’d scream out, “Ahahhahhahhahaaa!!!” and her arms or legs would flail only to come crashing back to the ground followed by a few seconds of quivering and a repeat performance.
I lost count of that as well, 5, 6 perhaps 7 times she went through this.
Never saw anything like it in all my days and I’ll bet you never have either.
I actually was concerned something else like seizures might actually be happening.
Then it subsided and she just lay there twitching and quivering gasping for air.
I took my penlight out and shined in on Jerry. His penis was big. About 9 inches, maybe more and it was thick. I rapidly understood his continual spraying his seed into my lady. His sack and balls were enormous. I mean ENORMOUS.
Cynthia lay there her legs spread open so I got on my knees and shined the light down on her between her legs.
She was a mess. I mean… a mess. Her brown public hair was soaked and matted down a significant layer of his white cum atop it with small clumps of coagulated sperm clinging to her pubic hair. We’re not talking “normal” here where there is some here and some there. It was more like someone just poured a glass of mens semen over her pubic hair and crotch and made she to not miss a spot.
There was not a dry spot anywhere around her crotch, just a thick white coating of his clumpy seed along with a literal river of his sperm pouring out from within her vagina down the crack of her ass. I mean, it was like something you’d expect in a porn film. Her crotch was an enormous mess. I’ve never saw anything like it not even in the movies.
When you hear the term “filled her womb?” Jerry I believe did just that. This was not something you see from the average fella cumming. This was more like someone capable of filling a small milk carton with what he could store in his sack and penis. His sack was BIG… REALLY BIG.
Clearly his erectile dysfunction was either not a dysfunction at all or merely needed some genuine female correction.
Either way, we all lay there for a time looking at the stars. I gathered up Cynthia’s clothes. Now the question came of what to do about her completely drenched crotch. There were no clothes to spare I suppose we could have used my underwear or something. I suggested I sneak back to the car which was parked down the road a bit off to the side. There I had some water and towels. So… off I went.
Any which way you cut it, “Go ahead” towards this what not what I meant!
I walked down the road reflecting on what had just happened not sure what to make of it all. Here the idea was to get Jerry to realize that smut talk about conquests most of which never happened was wrong to do in front of Cynthia. Talk to her the right way.
The result seeing my baby fucked in fashion and results I’d not saw anyplace, ever!
I guess I was the one to get and education.
I asked myself, “Am I angry?”
“No. Astonished perhaps. Seeing it was so erotic as well. I am confused. Need time to digest all this.”
I reached the car, grabbed two water bottles and the paper towels. Gently closed the door and began the walk back paying close attention to the house where the party was taking place.
Then I thought, “Shit man. His wife is there. Damn. I hope he doesnt fuck up. What if someone asks where were we? At least there are the three of us so that can defend anyone thinking anything inappropriate happened. Right? Shit!”
I arrived back at the field and fully expecting everyone to clean up and figure out what our story needs to be.
Instead, I get there and Cynthia is atop Jerry riding him the two of their faces stuck together like glue as she was again licking into his mouth like a dog.