“Aw, baby, feels so fucking good in my jock pussy!”
“Yeah you like that? Of course you do, jock pussy slut made for taking some major nerd meat. Nice tight cunt for cock. Need to knock you up, Matty, need to breed my jock pussy.”
Oh fuck. Andy is a master dirty talker. It was like everything he was saying was written by Charlie Walker himself!!
“Oh fuck yeah, my pussy…” I moan, feeling myself melt into the mattress as Andy pounds me the way I deserve. He treats me like a pussy and it just feels so right. I can’t stop myself from clenching my hole around his cock, the deeper he goes the more I’m twitching.
“OH FUCK RIGHT THERE!” I groan, hooking my legs around him to keep him in place. He angles his cock just right, and he hits a spot in me that makes my toes curl. I’m right on the edge, and I need Andy to cross the finish line for me.
“FUCK, here it comes, Matty! FUCK YEAH, TAKE MY JIZZ UP YOUR JOCK PUSSY. GONNA KNOCK UP THAT CUNT, FUCK!!!” Andy roars, and I’m rewarded with a flood of warm, sticky cum inside myself.
It doesn’t feel like I expected it to. It’s a little odd and foreign, but there’s no denying that its warm and feels kinda good. But the idea that I’m just a pussy, ready to be bred, fills my head and makes my body shudder. I have a flash of an idea, Andy passing me around to his nerd buddies and them all using my cunt, which makes my balls tighten up.
Oh fuck, am I actually gonna cum hands free? That’s supposed to be really difficult. But I’m close, I’m so close. I’m right on the edge, and I just need one more push. Andy reaches around me and brushes his fingers up against my straining cock, which is enough to make me explode all over his sheets.
I have a full body orgasm, shaking like crazy, moaning and screaming as I empty my balls onto his now-soiled bed sheets. In my head I picture my pussy cumming, squirting all over Andy, bathing him in my cunt juice as I have a JPS pussygasm all over him.
Once I’m totally spent, I turn over and collapse onto Andy’s bed. He lays down next to me and turns his head. Looking into his gorgeous blue eyes, having just had mind-blowing sex for the first time, I feel a special connection to him.
“Thank you,” I say, grateful he made my fantasies come true.
Andy smirks at me, one of his sexy little grins. “Are you kidding me? Thank you, Matt!”
We both laugh, glad that we’re on the same page.
“That was pretty incredible. I guess the jock pussy stuff works for both of us.”
“Yeah, who knew our kinks were gonna match up so perfectly.”
“You know what? I wanna write to Charlie Walker. I bet he’d think it’s cool that his stories brought us together. Who knows, maybe he’d wanna write a story based on us!”
“Fuck, Matty, that’s such a good idea. Can you imagine if we read a story about us?”
We both grin at each other. Andy gets up and hops on his laptop, ready to type out an e-mail to our favorite smut author of all time.
“Okay, how should we start? Maybe we should write from your point of view…”
“Hmmm… how about this: ”Mom? Dad? Emma?’ I call out, checking every room in the house. My mom’s car isn’t in the garage, but I have to be sure I was truly alone.'”
Andy’s grin shines at me. “I think that’s perfect.”