A Night Never to Remember - Sex Stories

A Night Never to Remember

... firmly by her rib cage pressing her against me? And why the hell was she squeezing her muscles together trying to milk every last drop of my cum out of my dick? It didn't make sense at all. Then, as I was finally spend, I let go and she rolled off me. She didn't crawl out of bed though, she just went to sit next to me in bed and started to cry. "What the fuck have you done, you idiot? You've ****d me!" She sobbed as she held her face in her hands. She had her legs pulled up to shield her nudity from me and tears were running down her cheeks from the realization that she just had sex with the guy she despised the most. And she had loved it so much she had gotten an orgasm from it. "Oh no," I said, "no, no, no, no, no, we're not going to play that game. I did not **** you. You must have somehow tricked my into this, taking advantage of me while I was d***k. Because there is no way in hell that I would willingly stick my dick into you, not even if you were the last woman alive, and everyone knows that." "You just did exactly that, you motherfucker! And I did not trick you into doing anything!" She yelled. "I fucked you because I thought you were Carly, you miserable cunt!" I yelled back at her. The two looked much alike, so the mistake was easily made, especially when d***k. She looked at me and then a moment of uncomfortable silence followed. "Why are you being so mean to me? After you've just had your way with me!" She sobbed. "I've learned that from you. You've been ...

... nothing but mean to me. Ever since that bitchy s****r of yours came living above me." I sneered at her. She looked at me and saw my hatred for her in my eyes. This scared her. "Please... I don't want your hatred, not now..." She whined, "We slept together, and we didn't even use protection... What on earth are we going to do now?" "What are we going to do?" I repeated her question, "I'll tell you what we're going to do. You're getting the hell out of my bed and out of my house, and then we will never talk about this ever again. That's what we'll do." She rolled on her belly, resting herself on her elbows and looking away from me. She said: "There is no way in hell I am getting out of this bed while you're still here. I don't want you to see me naked." "We just spend the past twelve hours lying naked against each other. You think I didn't see anything of you then? Besides, seeing you naked doesn't do anything for me." I said to her. "Yes, I notice that." She replied as she nodded at my dick getting hard again. 'Oh no...' She thought, 'He wants even more!' And she started to shiver. She realized suddenly that she was pretty vulnerable here in my bed, all naked. What if he decided to just take her again, by f***e this time? She looked at my dick again. Nice and round, and with a well shaped head. Not too large but what it lacked in length it made up for in thickness. And then she unintentionally thought about the orgasm I had just given her, and she felt herself getting burning hot ...