Will our boys shoot 100 loads in one week? What's Jen's big secret?
Thursday, August 4. “Holy shit, dude! Seventy-five pushups! You’re an animal!” Aaron exclaims in admiration, profoundly impressed by his cousin’s stamina. “It’s all for Jen, dude…I’m getting ready for that pussy!” J.J. replies in a breathless voice, looking up at Aaron. The older stud is lying on his back, taking a moment to catch his breath after his impressive display of endurance. Presently, he raises his hand; Aaron grabs it and helps pull him to his feet. “Dude, I’m gonna last inside that pussy tomorrow night…I’m gonna work that pussy!” J.J. assures his cousin. “Dude, once you’re in that, you’re never gonna wanna get out!” Aaron assures him as the studs exchange a fist bump; the younger stud is anticipating his cousin’s encounter with Jen almost as much as J.J. is himself. “Yo dude…take these…for tomorrow night,” Aaron now says, reaching into the pocket of his jean shorts and handing J.J. a box of condoms; the older stud isn’t happy about having to wrap his dick, but he’s not going to let Jen’s one condition for their encounter keep him out of her love box. “Thanks, dude! What were you doing with these anyway?” J.J. asks, knowing that his cousin and he both share an equal antipathy for prophylactics. “Ummm…you know, just in case some chick really, really makes a big deal about it…” Aaron replies. “There’s 3 of them in there, dude, don’t worry…I just kinda wanted to see what they look like, because I never use them,” Aaron reassures his cousin, noticing J.J.’s quizzical look at the already opened box. “No worries, dude…Thanks!” J.J. replies, appreciative that his cousin is making sure that he’s fully prepared for tomorrow night’s encounter with the gorgeous brunette…
“Oh fuck! Oh, shit!” J.J. gasps loudly as his spurting tool hurls thick globs of ball slime deep into Donna’s pussy. The airheaded blonde MILF, taking her teen stud doggy style, moans in ecstasy as she achieves climax. This is the first time in over two weeks that they’ve fucked; the previous occasion was the quickie in the back of Donna’s SUV. As they snuggle together after sex, Donna starts giggling uncontrollably. “What…?” the stud murmurs; he had almost forgotten what an airhead the blonde is. “I almost forgot! Your cousin came to see me…I thought he was you!” Donna exclaims, barely able to contain her laughter as she remembers her initial puzzlement at meeting J.J.’s lookalike cousin. “Oh, yeah…? What did he want?” the stud asks, in a nonchalant tone. He knew that Aaron was going to make his move, but the younger stud hadn’t said anything to him about actually meeting Donna. “He asked me if I needed any help with anything around here, and I told him I didn’t,” the still clueless blonde replies. “Did you bang him?” J.J. now asks, still in a casual tone. “No…but I kinda wanted to…!” the blonde admits with a naughty little giggle. “He is cute…real cute!” she gushes, unable to suppress a smile at the memory of the handsome teenage stud who showed up on her doorstep earlier that week. “You know that’s why he came over…?” J.J. now asks her, deciding to adopt the direct approach; Donna just looks at him blankly. “Why…?” she asks in her turn, her face dissolving into a look of total bewilderment; she still isn’t catching on. “He came over to get some!” J.J. now informs her. “No he didn’t!...Did he…?” the blonde now asks, her mouth opening wide in mortification that she let a handsome opportunity like Aaron literally walk away from her. “Yeah he did! But he’s young…he doesn’t have a lot of experience with chicks…he didn’t know what to say…” J.J. replies, deciding to play the sympathy card on his younger cousin’s behalf. “The poor kid!” Donna replies, flashing a sympathetic smile and letting out a little giggle. “The dude really needs you to help him…you know what I mean…?” J.J. now asks, leaving the thought hanging in mid-air. “Help him? Oh…wait…do you mean…?” Donna replies, as it finally dawns on her what she needs to do. “You know…he’s got a lot to learn…like it would only be just one time…” the stud replies. “Oh, my god!” Donna exclaims, giving J.J. another wide mouthed expression of disbelief. “And you don’t even have to go all the way with him…” J.J. adds quickly, knowing that he can at least get Aaron a blow job from the easygoing blonde MILF. “Well…I guess if it was just one time…” Donna agrees, secretly pleased at the idea. She knows that she’ll enjoy giving head to J.J.’s good looking cousin; it’ll also make J.J. happy, and help build the confidence of the shy, inexperienced younger stud. Reigniting their interrupted affair, J.J. ends up blasting 3 loads of his genetic sludge into the ditzy, giggling blonde during the course of their sweaty afternoon fuck session…
“Yes! Yes!” Jen screams, her bed creaking loudly as a sweat drenched Aaron ruthlessly hammers her into the mattress. Her luscious feet pointed at the ceiling, she can feel her toes curl convulsively; she achieves orgasm together with a groaning Aaron as the stud’s balls explode, flinging thick globs of his nut scum deep into her love slot. The gorgeous brunette is extra horny today; not only is she secretly thrilled with anticipation about tomorrow night’s bedroom romp with J.J., she’s also at that point in her monthly cycle where her hormones are kicking into overdrive. For his part, Aaron, turned on by the knowledge that soon his cousin will be deep inside his gorgeous brunette lover, fucks Jen with an unrestrained carnal fury. With the sweat pouring from his body, his loud, visceral, animal grunting provides counterpoint to Jen’s high pitched orgasmic screams, as he mercilessly pounds her into one climax after another. He blasts 6 loads of his man sludge into the furthest reaches of her love box…
“So, I heard J.J. fucked you pretty good Saturday night!” Aaron grunts as he pounds Judy doggy style on her sofa, giving her ass a resounding smack as he thrusts away. “Yeah, he did! I had so many orgasms!” the MILF replies appreciatively, grateful to Aaron for hooking her up with his well hung cousin. As a grunting, sweating Aaron hammers himself closer to ejaculation the MILF manages to gasp out “Bill says we need to get a new sofa…” “Oh, yeah?” Aaron grunts in reply, gripping Judy’s hips even more tightly. “Yeah…he said this one looks like it’s all stained…he can’t figure out what the stains are…!” the MILF replies, turning her head to give her teen lover a sideways, over-the-shoulder smirk…
Allison lets out a series of delicate, feminine little grunts as she bounces herself up and down on J.J.’s rigid fuck stick. “Yeah, that’s cool…keep going!” J.J. encourages her, reaching up to grab her bouncing boobs. “This…is…fun!” she gasps breathlessly, enjoying the latest lesson in her slut training; like doggy, she had never had cowgirl style sex with her apathetic husband Bruce, and riding an 8 inch teenage dick is an exciting new experience for her. She has enthusiasm, but little finesse; she will quickly ride her adolescent stallion to ejaculation, but the important thing to J.J. is introducing her to a new sex position…
“So…did you go to lunch with that dude from work…?” J.J. asks Allison as he now thumps her doggy style. “Yes, we went to lunch on Tuesday and we have a date on Saturday night,” the nerdy wife replies, confirming her progress with the college intern at her office. “So, he asked you out?” J.J. now queries her as he continues his steady thrusting. “No, I asked him, just like you told me to,” Allison obediently replies. “And you know what you need to do Saturday night?” the stud now asks her. “Yes…I’m going to make love to him…” she replies without hesitation. “No…you’re going to fuck him,” the stud corrects her; it’s crucial for the young novice slut to emotionally detach herself from the multiple future sex partners that she’s going to have. The stud is pleased with her progress; she didn’t object or even question him when he told her that she needs to have sex with her officemate; fucking him will be another big step for her down the road to being a full fledged slut. By the time the night is over, the thoroughly aroused stud has blasted 8 loads of his nut sludge deep into Allison’s well hammered pussy…
“Come on, baby! Give me that cum! Give me that load!” Kerri cheers Aaron on as he slams away at her pussy in the close, confined atmosphere of her bedroom alcove. The teen stud’s stench hangs heavy in the air; he’s hammering his way to his sixth ejaculation inside the hippie tonight, but it’s taking so long! Three chicks today, Jen, Judy and the hippie…13 loads…his balls are pretty thoroughly drained. He finally lets out a loud, almost agonized gasp as his balls reluctantly surrender one last watery load for the day. “Holy shit! Holy shit!” he gasps; it feels like every last drop of his genetic slime is being drained from his nuts. And he knows that he has two more days of relentless, non-stop fucking ahead of him to achieve J.J.’s ambitious goal for the week...
Friday, August 5. Aaron looks down in bewilderment as Donna convulses with uncontrollable laughter. “What’s wrong…?” the stud asks, worried that the blonde MILF thinks that his dick is too small compared to J.J.’s and that’s what she’s laughing at. The two are in Donna’s kitchen; the blonde is down on her knees in front of Aaron, with a firm grip on his erect, throbbing fuck stick. “When you came over the other day, at first I thought you were J.J. and I was going to suck you off right here!” Donna manages to gasp, still shaking with laughter. “You should have…it would have saved me another trip over here…” the cocky young stud replies. Donna laughs out loud in response as Aaron rolls his eyes. Typical blonde chick…so fucking dumb, he can’t help but think to himself, as Donna finally composes herself and puts his stiffened tool back in her mouth. Soon, she has Aaron groaning with pleasure, a steady flow of precum emanating from his penile slit. The blonde had originally intended just to blow the teen stud in the kitchen, but thoroughly aroused by his good looks and big, throbbing penis, she quickly decides to give up her pussy to him. Jumping to her feet and grabbing the stud by the hand, she quickly leads him back to her bedroom…
Emma giggles annoyingly as a gasping, sweat soaked J.J. blasts a high velocity load of ball sludge deep into her well fucked teenage pussy. The stud hadn’t been crazy about the idea of fucking the annoying adolescent again, but keeping in mind his contest with Aaron, Emma serves as a convenient sperm dumpster. She isn’t bad, the stud thinks to himself, laying on his back, waiting for his dick to harden again; I just wish she would stop that fucking giggling! All the while Emma excitedly texts Aaron, Steve and her 17 year old boyfriend, already looking for her next hookup; the teenage bimbo’s appetite for penis is insatiable. In a sweaty afternoon of fucking, J.J. ends up dumping 5 loads into her, bringing him ever closer to his 50 load goal for the week. Even better yet, it gets him warmed up for his next sexual encounter, his long awaited fuck session with the gorgeous Jen…
“Oh my god!” Donna screams as she achieves orgasm for the third time. Aaron hasn’t even put his dick in her yet; he’s driven her to climax with his tongue. “J.J. told me your pussy tastes sweet and he’s right!” the stud declares, raising his head briefly to look up at the MILF. He quickly thrusts his face back into her muff and starts eating her into yet another orgasm. “Holy shit! Where did you learn to do that?” she cries out, Aaron’s head buried between her thighs. The teen is supposedly an inexperienced novice in love, but there’s no way that his skill with his tongue, especially the way he works her clit, can be beginner’s luck. “J.J. told me that I should always eat pussy…” Aaron explains dutifully, finally getting up and positioning himself on top of Donna, as he prepares to penetrate her well primed love slot with his rigid pecker. “I thought you were a virgin!” the blonde exclaims, looking up at the stud in amazement as he pushes his hips forward, slipping the precum oozing tip of his tool past the blonde’s welcoming vertical lips. “No…I never said I was a virgin…” the stud replies with a shrug as his tool slides deeper, filling Donna’s love box with its swollen girth. “But J.J. said you need help with girls…!” Donna exclaims as Aaron draws his hips back and then pushes them forward again. “You are helping me…the more chicks I bang, the more it helps me to be even better at fucking…” the stud replies appreciatively as he thrusts again. The airheaded blonde can’t help but feel deceived; this 15 year old stud is not the innocent waif that J.J. portrayed him to be, but his pussy eating was so outstanding that she can’t throw him out of bed. His fucking is even better. Aaron’s dick is slightly smaller than J.J.’s, but he uses it with proficiency and he’s noticeably rougher than his older cousin, quickly smashing the airheaded blonde into a chain of multiple orgasms. “Oh, yeah! Oh yeah, baby!” Donna screams, looking up at the stud. No longer under any illusions about the teen’s lack of experience, the blonde knows that she’s in for an afternoon of rough, sweaty, merciless sex and Aaron delivers with a vengeance…
“I wanna fuck you doggy…” Aaron now tells Donna. After fucking her in mish twice, the teen stud wants to ramp up the action by giving the blonde a ruthless doggy style hammering. “Now you’re talking!” the eager blonde MILF agrees enthusiastically, quickly scrambling into position on all fours. Aaron plants himself behind her and prepares to slide his stiffened tool into her love box for the third time. “You just better not stick it in the wrong hole!” the blonde calls out over her shoulder. Aaron actually hadn’t thought about tooling her up the ass, but now he hesitates; she’s put the thought in his mind and he’s very tempted to do it. “Which one is the wrong hole? Maybe you want it in the back door!” the stud suggests, suddenly eager to slide his stiffened, throbbing pecker into the blonde’s dirtpipe. “No! Stick it in the PUSSY!” Donna states emphatically, making it very clear that she doesn’t want her back door smashed in. Reluctantly, the stud complies with her wishes and slips his tool into her already well pounded vag; as he thrusts, he reflects that fucking chicks up the ass is one activity that he really needs more experience doing…
“Innocent virgin, my ass!” Donna snorts, before giving Aaron an appreciative goodbye peck on the cheek after their afternoon fuck session. They’ve fucked four times, switching back to mish again for the last time after their doggy style romp. “I want that ass!” Aaron exclaims in reply, now obsessed with the idea of giving the ditzy blonde the rectal rooter treatment. “Well, you’re not getting it!” she replies, giving him a sharp but playful smack on the arm. “Now get out of here!” she orders him with a good natured laugh…
“So…definitely J.J.!...who else?” Catie asks over her shoulder as Aaron tools her pussy doggy style. “I know we could get Steve from the football team…” Aaron replies, thumping the librarian with a steady rhythm. “Oh, you mean redheaded Steve…freckle face Steve?” Catie asks eagerly. “Yeah, we’re friends with the dude…I know he’d be up for it…” Aaron replies, the sweat starting to roll off his body in streams. “He’s SO adorable!” Catie squeals with delight. “And I love football players! They’re so big and strong…and dumb!” she adds with a giggle; her intellectual nerdiness didn’t prevent her from bedding more than her fair share of football studs in college. “Steve could probably get a few more dudes from the team…” Aaron suggests, becoming more and more aroused as the two continue their planning. “Awesome! But how many guys are we talking about here? I don’t want to get too crazy!” the horny librarian replies. “I’m thinking like maybe 5 or 6 dudes…” Aaron replies. “I can’t even believe that I’m thinking about this! I haven’t done anything like this since I was in college!” Catie replies, locking eyes with Aaron in the mirror as she watches him pound away at her. “Just let me know when you’re ready and I’ll hook you up,” Aaron replies, as he slams himself closer and closer to orgasm...
“Get away from me! You stink!” Catie calls out to Aaron as the naked stud chases her out the back door of her house, and onto the deck, heading towards the pool. Dressed only in a skimpy thong bikini bottom, the petite librarian allows the stud to catch up to her and shrieks with delight as he picks her up off her feet, tosses her into the pool and jumps in after her. The two need to cool down after their torrid afternoon of fucking; Aaron has spewed 5 loads into the librarian’s love box but neither one of them is quite ready for the carnal games to end just yet. After playfully splashing water at each other, Catie soon finds herself embraced in the sinewy arms of her teen stud as the two engage in a passionate make out session in the pool. As their tongues entwine, she reaches down into the water and her hand quickly finds what she’s looking for; Aaron’s fuck stick is again petrified into another rock hard erection. “Mmmm…you’re hard again!” she purrs, briefly drawing her lips away from his to suggest what they both already know is inevitable. “Yeah…right here in the pool…” the stud murmurs, moving his mouth off to the side, starting to tease the top of Catie’s neck, just below her ear. “Mmmm…no, baby…did you ever do it in a pool? The logistics just don’t work…” the petite water nymph replies, somehow managing to retain her composure as Aaron slowly and lustfully moves his teasing lips and tongue further down her neck. Keeping her head, with difficulty, she persuades her ardent teenage lover of the utter impracticality of underwater copulation and soon the two are scrambling out of the pool again, Aaron’s pecker throbbing insistently. Neither one of them can wait to get back to the bedroom; soon, Catie is flat on her back on her chaise next to the pool, her discarded bikini bottom lying on the deck; looking up into the bright blue sky, she watches her feet bobbing in the air as Aaron relentlessly thrusts deep into her pussy, the hot August sun beating down on them. Screened off from her neighbors’ view by the trees, she knows that they can’t see her and her stud fucking; she also doesn’t care if they can hear them. She makes no effort to hold back her loud, ringing cries of ecstasy as Aaron smashes her into one orgasm after another, until finally, his balls explode, spewing a sixth and final load into her welcoming pussy…
“You know that I’m only doing this because I promised Aaron that I would,” an unsmiling Jen tells J.J. in a defiant, almost hostile tone. The gorgeous brunette is dressed in the same skimpy electric blue thong bikini and matching electric blue stiletto pumps that she wore to seduce Aaron poolside several weeks ago. J.J.’s erect pecker is bulging in his jean shorts; his eyes are glued on Jen’s glorious tits, practically spilling out of her bikini top. “What are you staring at…? At my boobs…?” she now asks him, in a challenging voice. “Those are some sweet fucking tits!” the stud replies unhesitatingly; they both know why he’s here and he sees no reason to camouflage his raging lust. “Oh? You think so…?” Jen replies, taking off her bikini top and tossing it on the floor. She’s now standing directly in front of the stud and lets him paw and grope her tits with his eager hands; for all her display of recalcitrance and defiance, her hardened nipples betray the intense arousal that she’s trying to conceal with her defiant demeanor. Adding to her desire for the 16 year old stud is the thrill of the fantasy roleplay scenario that they’re acting out; as she willingly lets J.J. manhandle her tits, she feels like a cheap whore being passed from one stud to the next and is surprised to find herself thoroughly enjoying the feeling. She looks deeply into the stud’s eyes as her hands rapidly undo his jean shorts, the look on her face still intense and unsmiling. No matter how much she enjoys what’s about to happen tonight, she considers it absolutely vital to not let J.J. know that she’s enjoying it. The stud says nothing in response; he returns Jen’s gaze, a self satisfied smirk on his face. The stud’s arrogant, cocky look arouses her even more; he’s only 16, she thinks, but he already knows how to please a woman! I’m just one of the many that he’s had! Keeping her eyes locked on his, she pulls down his underwear and grasps his sweaty, stiffened love wand, the prize that she’s been longing for since the day she first met him. They continue staring into each other’s eyes; the stud moves his mouth in for a kiss, but the brunette beauty ducks her head, dodging his lips. Finally breaking eye contact, she drops to her knees, all of the glorious, stiffened 8 inches of J.J.’s manhood pulsating directly in front of her face. “You do have a big dick,” she admits in a calm, even voice, trying to hide her excitement. “Bigger than Aaron’s…and dude is pretty big!” J.J. announces proudly. “Yes…he kept telling me how big you are…” Jen replies in a dismissive tone, rolling her eyes; she starts to tease the tip of the stud’s tool with her tongue. “He’s such a pervert…wanting me to fuck you…” she says, between taking licks on J.J.’s love pole, as a steady flow of precum starts oozing from the slit. “So, here I am now…with your dick in my mouth…hope he’s happy…” she adds, alternately licking the head of the stud’s tool and running her tongue up and down its shaft. Finally done with her preliminary teasing, she grips his balls firmly in her hand, takes a deep breath and effortlessly takes his rigid love worm all the way down to its root. “Holy shit!” J.J. gasps, throwing his head back and letting out a groan as Jen holds her head down on his tool for a long, lingering moment. No matter how reluctant she’s pretending to be, the intensity of her head game is compelling proof of how much she wants the 16 year old stud’s dick…
“That is SO groovy! J.J. is spreading the love! He’s spreading his seed!” Kerri responds approvingly to the news that J.J. is fucking yet another of Aaron’s girlfriends tonight. Aaron is hammering her on the sofa; unlike Megan, the hippie is thrilled by the idea of sharing her teen studs and their sperm with other women. Aaron just grunts in reply; he gave J.J. the opportunity and he knows that his cousin will make the most of it. “Only thing is, if he keeps making the scene with other chicks, you’re going to be the one who plants the seed in me!” the hippie adds cheerfully, talkative as always, even when getting her pussy ruthlessly pounded. “I’m trying! I’m trying!” Aaron responds, large drops of sweat falling off his nose and forehead as he thrusts his way to orgasm…
A series of late-night thunderstorms begins rolling through the Valley Vista region, finally breaking the almost week-long heat wave. A bright flash of lightning lights up the hippie’s living room just as Aaron feels his balls explode; his deep groans of pleasure are drowned out by the long rolling peal of thunder that follows. “Far out, baby!” the hippie cries out enthusiastically even as Aaron’s tool continues to spurt deep inside her; she’s thrilled by the thought that she might conceive in the middle of a raging thunderstorm…
“Mmmm…Aaron better be eating this pussy!” J.J. murmurs appreciatively, coming up for air, his head inserted between Jen’s wide open thighs. “Yes...Yes, he does…” the gorgeous brunette answers in a quick, breathless voice. She’s been gripping the bedsheets tightly in her hands while J.J. has been feasting on her luscious muff; she’s trying not to cry out, but the veteran stud knows from the successive tremors that he can feel running through her thighs that he’s been driving her to one orgasm after another. Still won’t admit that she’s enjoying it! he thinks to himself; he is impressed by the fact that she has enough self-control to keep from screaming out in ecstasy; this just causes him to redouble his efforts. Taking her clit between his teeth and nibbling lightly, he can feel her entire body heave as she clutches at the sheets with a death grip, using all of her force of will to keep herself from crying out...
“Aaron told you that you need to use a condom?” Jen now asks; the time for penetration has arrived. The brunette beauty is sitting up in bed; her voice is still breathless and J.J. can’t help but notice the wide-eyed gaze that she fixes him with. It’s the look of a woman overwhelmed by a nonstop, prolonged series of orgasms; the stud has inflicted total carnal devastation on the gorgeous brunette and he hasn’t even put his dick in her yet. “Yeah, I brought some with me…I’ll go get them,” the stud replies; the condoms that Aaron gave him are still in the pocket of his jean shorts, which are lying crumpled up on Jen’s living room floor. “Never mind…I have some here,” she replies helpfully, pulling out a condom from underneath her pillow. “Just in case you ‘forgot’ to bring them,” she adds, handing the shiny square to J.J. He tears it open and then hesitates; “Aren’t you going to put it on me?” he asks, presenting the condom to Jen; he pushes his hips forward, flaunting his rock hard erection in her face. “I’m sure you know how to put it on…” the brunette replies, giving the stud a contemptuous little smirk; she’s giving up her pussy to the 16 year old stud, but her little acts of defiance help her maintain the illusion that she’s going through everything only reluctantly. J.J. rolls the condom on and then positions himself on top of her; one little flick of his pelvis and his latex sheathed tool slides easily past her nether lips and into her love slot. “Bareback is always better!” the stud observes as he begins to thrust, but Jen is having none of it. “I don’t know where that dick’s been…” she replies in a cynical tone, looking up at the stud as he starts to thrust deeper and deeper. “You know where it is now!” J.J. grunts in satisfaction; even with his dick wrapped in a condom, he feels a sense of triumph scoring such a beautiful, prime piece of pussy. He also reflects that he could tell Jen some stories about where Aaron’s dick has been, but no way would he betray his cousin like that! The stud isn’t happy about wasting his sperm in a condom, but all of his ejaculations tonight will count towards his 50 load goal for the week…
Jen is finding it harder and harder to maintain her composure as J.J. continues to smash her pussy mercilessly. The brunette beauty has been staring up at the ceiling, avoiding eye contact with her stud; she lets out an occasional gasp or stifled moan as he tools her love box. Sometimes she’ll let out a little feminine grunt as she absorbs a particularly forceful thrust; her grunts are higher pitched and more melodious than the deep, guttural, animal male grunting of the stud. She clutches at the sheets to help prevent her from crying out; the one thing she can’t control is the spasmodic curling of her delectable toes as J.J. slams her into one climax after another. “Scream! You know you want to!” J.J. now grunts as he slams his pelvis into hers with redoubled force. “Oh my god!” she gasps, responding to the teen’s challenge and finally looking up at the adolescent stud who’s devastating her pussy. “Go ahead and scream!” the stud repeats, letting out another grunt, the sweat pouring off of him as he plunges his latex clad tool deep into the beautiful brunette’s love slot again and again. “Oh my god! Yes! Yes!” Jen finally moans, gazing up in awe at the teen who’s systematically hammering her into one orgasm after another. The stud lowers his head, his lips reaching for hers, and this time, she doesn’t evade him. With his lips sealed to hers, their tongues thrash, stab and entangle with each other in insatiable carnal hunger, Jen running her hands all over the stud’s sweaty back and hairy, thrusting ass cheeks as his tool continues to plumb the depths of her pussy. Finally, pulling his mouth away from hers, the stud gasps, “Scream! Fucking scream!” as he throws all of his weight into a renewed series of devastating hammer thrusts. “Oh my god! Oh my god!!!!” Jen now surrenders herself, letting out a full throated orgasmic wail as the relentlessly thrusting stud bathes her in his sweat. Having finally broken her silence, the gorgeous brunette can no longer contain herself and the rest of the night, the four walls of her bedroom will reverberate with almost continuous orgasmic screaming and shrieking, only occasionally drowned out by loud peals of thunder. Finally, after prolonged pussy pounding, Jen lets out a long, lingering moan of ecstasy, just as J.J.’s balls spasm violently. His latex encased tool spurts again and again and he lets out a deep groan as the condom swells with its white tide. “Oh, shit!” he gasps as his tool spurts 9…10…11 times, his balls drawing deeply on their slimy pool of genetic sludge and then convulsively hurling it up the length of his stiffened shaft and spewing it out the slit, into the latex receiving sack. “Yes! Yes!!!” Jen cries out fervently, looking up at her sweaty, groaning stud with a look of utter awe. Even though he’s not blasting his load into her pussy, she’s happy for him that he’s experiencing such an intense orgasm and joins him in climax…
“Don’t you guys ever take off those caps?” Jen asks in a playful tone as J.J. slides his pecker, encased in a fresh condom, into her for a second round of fucking. “No…never!” the stud replies, his sweat soaked hair plastered to his head beneath his backwards ball cap; both he and Aaron wouldn’t dream of fucking a chick without wearing their trademark headgear. Jen’s attitude is now much more relaxed; not only is she loudly vocal in her enjoyment of the sex, she’s treating the stud in a much more friendly fashion than before. “I’ve never been with guys who sweat as much as you two!” she says as the stud starts thrusting into her. “Yeah, I guess it’s pretty gross…” J.J. admits. “No, it’s a turn-on…a real big turn-on!” the gorgeous brunette replies happily, as she feels herself being hammered into a fresh series of orgasms…
“Well, that’s the last of the condoms…” Jen murmurs, a hint of sadness in her voice; they’ve gone through all 3 of the penis sheaths that she had stashed under her pillow. “How ‘bout…” J.J. begins, hoping that she’ll finally agree to take him bareback. “No…I told you…no glove, no love…” the brunette beauty states firmly, repeating a line that she used on many a random stud during her college days. “But, you’ve got me for the whole night…if you want go out and get some more…” she offers, hoping the stud will accept. For all of his desire to continue fucking Jen, J.J. is almost tempted to turn down her offer; he doesn’t relish the idea of driving to the convenience store in the torrential rain and having to drive back. He’s just about to ask her if he can crash on her sofa…maybe he can cajole her into some bareback sex in the morning…when suddenly he remembers the condoms that he brought with him. “Hey! I’ve still got those condoms in my pants!” he exclaims. “Well, what are you waiting for?” Jen asks him eagerly. The stud jumps out of bed and Jen lustfully watches his hairy ass cheeks recede from view as he makes his way to the living room. Soon, he is back with the three condoms that Aaron gave him; without bothering to ask Jen for assistance, he slips one of them on. Neither Jen nor her stud have any reason to suspect that anything is amiss with this fresh batch of prophylactics; it enables them to continue their night of fucking and soon, penis is relentlessly hammering pussy yet again…
“Oh, fuck!” J.J. gasps as his balls spasm forcefully. Jen moans loudly in response; so intense is the carnal chemistry between them that her orgasms are now completely in sync with his and she experiences an intense, toe curling climax every time that he cums. As the stud’s tool spurts again and again, neither one of them have any reason to suspect that the protective latex barrier between them has any defects; as far as they both know, J.J.’s thrashing, wriggling gametes are all being contained in the condom’s reservoir tip…
“Oh, wow! This is like SO heavy!” the hippie exclaims as a sweat drenched Aaron plows her pussy. “What…?” he grunts questioningly, even as another flash of lightning illuminates the room. “I’m getting these vibes…these real strong vibes…the letter ‘J’…all this positive energy…” the hippie responds in a breathless voice as she absorbs her teen stud’s ruthless thrusting. “Oh yeah, baby! I’m there! I’m there!” she now suddenly moans, her own orgasm temporarily driving away all of the vibes that she knows she was picking up on from J.J….
“Like, wow! That was just so intense! When we were doing our thing, I was, like, getting such strong vibes from J.J. and that chick that he’s with!” the hippie exclaims to Aaron as they snuggle together after sex. “…I kept, like, seeing the letter ‘J’…but I guess that could just be J.J.,” she concedes. “The chick’s name starts with a ‘J’, too,” Aaron replies, beginning to wonder if there might be something to the hippie’s pseudo-mystical babbling. “What kind of vibes were you getting?” he now asks. “It was just, like, so intense! I could just, like, feel that they became one, in just that one instant!” the hippie replies, looking at her stud with a burning intensity. “Well, they are fucking tonight!” Aaron replies with a smirk; wrapped in each other’s arms, with J.J.’s rigid fuck stick buried balls deep in Jen’s love saturated pussy, the two certainly were joined together as one writhing, sweating, grunting, moaning mass. “It’s not just that…I was feeling, like, all these really super intense positive vibes…all this really, really intense energy…it was, like, all this new energy that they were creating together…” the hippie continues, struggling to convey the intensity of what she experienced. She pauses for a moment, finally at a loss for words as she stares up at the ceiling, snuggling up against a still skeptical Aaron. “That lucky girl…!” she murmurs to herself; another pause and then she finally blurts out, “I think J.J. planted a seed tonight! I know he did!”
“Oh my god! YES!!!” Jen cries out as J.J.’s deep groan lets her know that he’s cumming again; her toes curling, she joins him in orgasm as his tool spurts convulsively. The normally well organized stud doesn’t realize it but his 5th load of the night is also his 50th for the week; his dick has been spewing so much over the past few days that he’s literally lost count of his orgasms. Thanks to Aaron, though, not all of the sperm in this load is going to waste inside the condom…
Both studs put in their usual dynamic bedroom performance that night, the loud orgasmic screams of their feminine partners eloquently attesting to their carnal skills. J.J. spews 6 loads, expending all of the available contraceptives in Jen’s house; a final attempt to coax her into taking him bareback meets with a firm, and final refusal. Aaron blasts 8 loads of his baby batter deep into the hippie; both of them hope that one of the 15 year old stud’s little wrigglers will get the job done…
Saturday August 6. Saturday night is another long night of fucking for the studs; both are determined to surpass themselves in their bedroom performance. If the usually careful, well organized J.J. has lost count of how many loads he’s spewed this week, the footloose Aaron is even more uncertain. Both studs agree, by text, to shoot as many loads as they can tonight, just to make absolutely certain that they reach their goal. They swap the partners that they fucked last night; J.J. will do his level best to impregnate the hippie while Aaron mercilessly pounds Jen into the mattress…
“I started ovulating this morning,” Kerri announces over her shoulder in a hopeful tone as J.J. hammers her doggy style in her bed. “How do you know?” the stud asks in a breathless voice. “I get this, like, funky little feeling in my belly,” the hippie replies. “You better really fill me up tonight…Aaron filled me up the last two nights!” she adds cheerfully, letting out a little giggle. Her challenge prompts the stud to tighten his grip on her hips and pound her even harder; that baby is going to be mine! he thinks to himself, gritting his teeth in determination as he mercilessly hammers the hippie’s babymaker…
“How was J.J. last night?” Aaron asks as he thrusts into Jen. “Oh…my…god! He was SO good!” the brunette replies enthusiastically, looking up at lover. “He hit it so deep…and the way he eats pussy! I had so many orgasms I thought I was going to die!” she adds in a taunting tone. “I mean, you’re good…but J.J….!” she begins, leaving the thought unfinished and letting it do its work on the psyche of her stud. “So, he’s better than me…?” Aaron grunts, already feeling the thrill of the challenge, just as Jen hoped he would. “I didn’t say that…” Jen purrs in response, looking up at him with a coy smile. Her efforts to kindle Aaron’s competitive streak have the desired effect and soon her lover is smashing her into a string of screaming orgasms…
Far into the night, the two teenage tools keep spurting, the thick, slimy white globs of nut sludge gradually thinning out, but paradoxically, the intensity of their orgasms only increase as their balls are relentlessly drained. It’s shortly after 2 AM when Aaron sneaks back into his house after dumping 10 loads into the gorgeous Jen; the second of these ejaculations was his 50th load of the week. As he strips naked before getting into bed, the stud allows himself a satisfied smirk; neither J.J. nor Jen suspect the little trick that he played on them last night, and he’s never going to tell them about it, either. He feels no guilt; it’s only fair that his cousin gets to deposit at least some of his sperm in Jen’s pussy. A half hour later, J.J. quietly slips back into his house; he’s spurted 11 times into the hippie’s fertile babymaker and is thrilled to think that his sperm is uniting with her egg at that very moment. Thoroughly exhausted from a week of almost nonstop fucking, both studs are fast asleep almost before their heads hit their respective pillows…
Sunday morning. J.J. lies on his back, naked on his bed, passed out in a deep leaden sleep. His mouth wide open, he snores loudly, while his erect penis throbs, its thick blue veins visibly pulsating. Deep inside his man pouch, his twin DNA factories work overtime to replace the massive volume of sperm that he’s ejaculated over the past week. Meanwhile, Aaron also slumbers deeply. Like his cousin, the younger stud sleeps in the buff; lying on his stomach, his hairy ass cheeks are pointed at the ceiling, with one arm hanging off the bed. A steady flow of drool from his open mouth has soaked his pillow and it’s not the only bodily fluid that he’s leaking onto his bedding. Pressing his erect pecker into the mattress, a steady ooze of precum stains the sheets beneath him, as his balls, just like J.J.’s, produce fresh sperm cells to replace the tens of billions that have been spewed out with such reckless abandon over the past week. Mercifully, neither of the studs’ parents disturb their much needed sleep. Around noon, Aaron’s eyes briefly try to force themselves open and with great effort he lifts his head off the pillow. The stud murmurs a few broken, incoherent words to himself and then with a deep agonized groan, he lets his head drop back onto his pillow like a leaden weight. At 2:30 that afternoon, after being out 12 hours, J.J. finally drags himself out of bed. Still bare ass naked, his insistently erect pecker giving him no peace, he sits on the edge of his bed, reaches over to his nightstand and grabs his cell phone. Waiting for him is a text message from Allison, sent at 7:07 that morning. The message is simple; it’s just a smiley face, the prearranged code confirming that she had sex with her 19 year old college stud last night. J.J. sends her a thumbs up in reply; he’ll get the details from her when he sees her again during the week. It isn’t until 4 PM that Aaron wakes from his 14 hour coma. Both studs have reason to be proud; pushing themselves beyond the limits of endurance, they’ve blown J.J.’s goal of 100 loads in one week out of the water. Between the two of them, their tools have spurted an amazing 120 times in the past week; 120 ejaculations, usually accompanied by a groan or other exclamation of pleasure as their rigid tools spew their slimy white man goo into wet, welcoming pussies, eager, wide open female mouths and occasionally into the cold, unfeeling confines of a condom. So much teenage sperm has been spilled this week, but there’s plenty more where that came from as the studs’ balls tirelessly produce almost 2,000 fresh sperm cells every second. These genetic warriors, multiplied into millions and then billions, will be recklessly expended in massive numbers on future carnal battlefields as the summer of love continues…
Even as J.J. and Aaron lie passed out in their semi-comatose conditions, Jen steps out onto her patio. It’s a beautiful morning and the oppressive heatwave is finally over. Wearing a cropped, off the shoulder t-shirt and a skimpy thong bikini bottom, the gorgeous brunette makes her way over to her chaise by the pool. She stretches out on the chaise; she hasn’t gotten much sleep over the last few days, but her mood is euphoric. She’s basking in the feeling of contented satisfaction that only a woman who has been thoroughly well fucked can know. Lifting up one of her gorgeous shapely feet in front of her, she gazes at it admiringly, wiggling her delectable little toes; WOW! she murmurs softly to herself. All that sex! And they were both so fucking good! In fact, the dark haired beauty has to admit that she’s experienced the best sex she’s ever had in her life over the past few days. Why does life have to be so complicated? she asks herself, letting out an audible sigh. She takes a quick, nervous, guilty glance over at Aaron’s house. She’s always been conscious of just how risky her affair with the 15 year old stud is, but this week, she’s completely thrown caution to the wind by fucking his handsome cousin, too. He was good…he was REALLY good! Jen admits to herself, but what was she thinking, agreeing to take another teenage boy into her bed? It only complicates an already complicated situation. She knows that she’s in love with Aaron, but how can that even be possible? He’s SO young! she reminds herself. But love is the only possible explanation for the absolutely insane gamble that she’s been taking over the past several days. She stopped taking her birth control back in June so that she and her husband could conceive and now, just like Kerri, she started ovulating yesterday. She knew full well that having unprotected sex with Aaron last night, as well as on Thursday, was rolling the genetic dice; was she secretly hoping that he would impregnate her? She wouldn’t be able to explain, even if someone asked her, just why she was willing to tempt fate so recklessly. Just to be on the safe side, her husband is going to be home next week; even if Aaron has impregnated her, a week of torrid sex sessions with her hubby will provide plausible cover for her pregnancy. At least I won’t have to worry about J.J. being the father! she reassures herself with relief. That was the reason why she was so insistent about J.J. wearing condoms when they had sex so close to her peak fertility. No, J.J. didn’t get me pregnant, she assures herself, but what if Aaron did? She’s well aware that a myriad of sperm cells imprinted with Aaron’s DNA are thrashing their way to a rendezvous with the egg that she’s just now released this morning; what she doesn’t suspect is that traveling along with them, wriggling just as vigorously, albeit fewer in number, are long tailed swimmers carrying J.J.’s genetic code. Only one sperm cell needs to get through; it’s a game of genetic chance and thanks to Aaron’s generosity, both cousins have a shot at scoring the big prize…