A Second Time With John “Revised” - Sex Stories

A Second Time With John “Revised”

... when I again tried to squeeze my ass cheeks, John pulled me close. He was still out of breath and when he again rubbed my ass he said, “That was great.”

I couldn’t help but smile to myself, but as cum trickled down, and dripped off my balls, John grabbed his semi hard cock and tried to push it back in me.

I knew he was done, he had to be, but as the he pushed the head of his cock into me again and it slipped back in, I arched back thinking, "Oh my god, yea!"

I wanted him back in me, and when he again started to vigorously try to fuck me, it seemed like he was trying to cum again. I wasn’t sure if I should try to help, but suddenly he stopped and again pulled out and laid next to me. He was out of breath, but was smiling, and seeing his face was flushed, I realized he was obviously as satisfied as I was.

Telling me to lay down, he put his hand on my back and when he moving to face me he said, “Thanks.”

It again made me smile and when I leaned on my side to face him, I looked down. He was feeling on his cock, and even though it was limp, I had thoughts about wanting to suck him.

I’m sure he could see that I was looking and when he let go and we looked at each other, John glanced down briefly and then looking back up, asking, “Did you like that.“

Smiling, feeling a little embarrassed, John leaned toward me, giving me a side hug. Looking at me, he smiled and when I said, “I think I need to use the bathroom” there was a pause, but seeing I was concerned, he ...

... agreed.

John quickly rolled off the bed, and when I slid off too, we ended up standing by each other. John was smiling and then casually put his hand on my back he told me, “I’m going to use this one,” point to the back, and then said, “Why don’t you use the one out there.”

Smiling, I hurried out of the room, and going straight into the bathroom, I closed the door. I used some tissues to not only wipe my ass but also to wipe the cum off my cock and balls. Immediately, I sat down on the toilet, and knowing there was still cum in me I strained to push out whatever cum and KY was still in me.

This time, I didn’t worry so much about him having cum in me, I was more worried about wanting to get back to the bedroom, knowing, he was probably there waiting. Smiling to myself, and after peeing, I wiped my ass again, and standing up, I instinctively looked into the toilet, wanting to see.

Just like last time, there was some white stuff floating amongst the tissue paper, and again seeing that some had sank to the bottom, I smiled. I knew his sperm was still in me and after quickly flushing, and putting the seat down, I hurrying back to the bedroom.

Going through the bedroom door, there he was. He was sitting on the end of the bed, waiting, but immediately standing up, he walked toward me and asked, “Are you okay?

Smiling I simply told him, “Yea,” and after standing there for a moment, John then put his hand on my waist, moving us back over to the bed. Sitting down, he ...