Road Trip with Mike

"Good thing you can't get pregnant dude."

"No kidding. I can feel the warmth inside me. I think you pumped like a pint of cum into me."

Mike just nodded and cleared his throat. "Dude you came just from me fucking you."

"That's one way of putting it, yeah."

"You must love my cock."

"Yeah. The rest ain't bad either."

Mike chuckled. "We are definitely going to keep doing this right?"

"Yup."

"Cause I could definitely get used to this. Between your mouth and your ass it was like you were born to take my cock."

I kissed him again as I slowly felt him slide out of me.

"You want to take a shower?" he asked.

"You go ahead. I'm just gonna try to see if I can walk."

Mike grinned and kissed my forehead. As he headed into the bathroom he nonchalantly muttered, "Hey Ollie? Don't forget. That was only round two."

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