Hand Cream

When Mike let go of Ry and I we each caught our breath and looked at each other, taking an appraisal of our condition. Riley was disheveled and flushed and perspiring from all the hard work of multiple orgasms. She had never looked so hot. I loved her all messed up from sex.

My cock hurt. It was throbbing and swollen beyond its normal size in the confines of the cock ring. I was only seconds past having swallowed a man’s slimy cum and only seconds from blowing my own load. I stood up quickly, jerking my cock wildly, I aimed at the gap between her lips. She closed her eyes and smiled, thrusting her face forward to receive large splatters of my gooey dripping semen.

Knees weak I fell back on the couch exhausted. Mike was already pulling on his pants. Ry laughed and said something about being blinded as she stumbled off to the bathroom to wash up.

That night in bed, refreshed and reflecting on the experience I mentioned how I never knew she would be so turned on by such a thing. She admitted she had only been curious but also hadn’t known it would push her buttons so much.