Oh How I Love April Showers - Sex Stories

Oh How I Love April Showers

... I knew I would come well, and I really didn’t need a pregnant student. I remember when I first saw a porn magazine. I don’t know the one but it was hardcore. I hadn’t known what sex was but I felt myself get hard and I played with myself through my pants until there was a knock on the door. I had to hide the magazine and what ever it was I was doing, which at that point I didn’t know. I had never been more bummed or disappointed in my life. I wanted to find out what happened if I kept staring at those pages and rubbing my crotch. Well, I was more bummed right now. Because I was going to remove myself from her before I released. I was going to miss out on the full orgasm because I was cognizant of what could happen. I wish now I hadn’t been so alert but alas, I yanked my dick out of her. It was throbbing, it was going to cum no matter what. I had a flash vision and agreed. I grabbed April by the hair and pulled her to her knees. I moved my dick to her. “Nnn-nno! No don’t! It’s too ---“ She was cut off by my cock pushing into her young mouth. I got about half way in there as I felt my juice rocketing to my tip. “Mmmmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm!” Cried April until her voice was cut off by my cream filling. I bathed her ...

... tongue, tonsils, throat and cheeks with warm seed. Her cheeks plumped as I was pumping out cum faster than her demur throat could swallow. I felt jolt after jolt of intense pleasure as I filled her gut with my semen. I feel like I came a full pint and when I pulled out of April a large swath of white cum spit poured out of her mouth. She coughed a time or two and looked up at me as the hail turned back into rail and the noise level knocked down. I was panting as I looked down at my still hard dick, multiple gooey thin strands of cum, spit and pussy juice dotting my unit. April was sitting on her calves, her knees bending her legs beneath her. She had her eyes closed and there was a fair amount of cum and residue from her lips down to her toes. God only knows how much more she had swallowed. It was damn lucky I had pulled out. I just stood there. Wondering what it felt like to cum inside of her. I could have found out. I could have found out. I could have found out. That went around my mind for about 100 times before I looked at my wrist watch. Her ride didn’t usually show up for another 45 minutes. Just enough time I thought. I reached down to help April up, my barely softened erection working its way back to me.