Friday Night - Sex Stories

Friday Night

... genuinely and innocently.

His libido was high, he knew it was a trap, but he took a breath, he could do this, she was horny, it wouldn't take her long and then he could cum. He shook his head, "I can pleasure you," he barely managed to say.

She slid up his thigh, took his cock and angled it towards her, then she slowly lowered herself on to it.

He groaned as she started gently rocking back and forth. Reaching back she undid her bra and cast it aside. "Fuck you have no idea how I've needed a cock to get me off." She increased her pace, grinding against him, letting his cock stretch and fill inside her, "My vibe and dildos were getting boring," she winked as she started to slide up and down his well wrapped cock.

His mind was racing, fingers clutched onto the sheets as he put all his effort into ignoring the sensation, it might has well have been raw, denied for as long as he was the sensation was amazing. He looked up to see her hands cupping her breasts and playing with her nipples.

It was too much, his cock pulsed hard, he moaned, "oh fuck" as he started to cum. His head pulsed, he could feel his body tense as the orgasm went through his body. It felt like it last forever, his cock pulsed over and over as weeks of cum filled the condoms.

Finally he opened his eyes, he looked up, Sophie had her arms folded and was looking down angrily. "You said you could last, I needed cock." She moved off him and off the bed.

She stomped over to the closet and slide the ...

... door open. The closet was narrow, taking up one wall, with sliding doors on each side and drawers in the middle. She opened her side and reached up on the shelf for a pink box.

"No, please, I'm sorry, I honestly thought it would be ok," he knew what was coming.

"Well you were wrong. I trusted you could do it, even helped with all the protection," she put the box on the bed and opened the lid. Reaching inside she pulled out a pink fabric blanket, the back was lined with plastic and it had Connie in flowy writing across it.

"I needed cock, needed an orgasm. I waited three weeks!" she laid the blanket on the floor of the closet, "Do you think it's easy, to dream of cock and have to use a dildo or vibrator. You have no idea!"

He thought he did, at least she could cum, but he knew better than to say anything, limit the damage he thought to himself.

She returned to the box and pulled out an adult diaper, it was white with pink rabbits on it, obviously designed with a girl in mind. He shook his head as she climbed on the bed and between his legs, "Lift your bottom up Connie," she said angrily, placing the diaper under him as he complied. She reached for the condoms, still around his now semi limp cock, "No," she said pulling away, "they can stay as a reminder." She taped the diaper around him, keeping it nice and tight.

She pointed to the blanker in the closet, "Go to bed Connie."

He looked at her pleading with his eyes, he knew better than to say anything. She ...