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I quickly strip off my underwear, giddy as a goddamn virgin. I pour oil over my already leaking tip, and she pushes up onto her elbows to watch.
“Bloody hell, it really is huge,” she says in awe.
I proudly push my pelvis forward, hands on my hips. “Yeah, you gonna take this pecker?”
Something indistinguishable flashes across her face, but then she nods eagerly. I position the fat head of my cock at her sloppy entrance. I pause, and she encourages, “Do it. I’m ready.”
Her mouth falls open as I push inside, her gaze locked on our joining. I can’t look away from her face, watching her reaction as she becomes mine.
As I sink deeper and deeper into her juicy wonderland, I hiss, “Shit, you’re still so tight. I’m gonna be a two-pump chump.”
“I don’t care. This is amazing no matter how long it lasts. You’re amazing, Alfie.”
“Oh, Georgie girl.” I groan. “Talk like that and I’ll blow my load before I’m all the way in.”
She smiles conspiratorially then reaches around to fondle my balls. “Now I’m really not going to last,” I grind out, wracked with pleasure trying to consume me. Knowing my time is limited, I hurriedly shove down her bra, freeing her boobs. “I wanna watch these bazongas bounce.”
Then I plunge all the way to the hilt.
She mewls at the same time I groan like a wounded animal. I punch my hips forward and her heavy breasts rock like buoys on an ocean.
She squeezes my balls, and it’s all I can do to make it at least two pumps.
“Oh fuck.” It’s a guttural, primal sound as I spill my seed deep inside her.
My orgasm keeps coming and she gasps. “I can feel you pulsing inside me.”
“Yeah, this greedy little twat loves my pecker.” I breathe heavily.
Again that indiscernible look crosses her face. It’s so quick, I almost miss it. I’d ask her about it if I wasn’t trying to catch my breath after coming my fucking brains out.
I go to pull out, but she clasps me. “Stay. I love the feel of you.” I’m so happy I could die.
I lie on her chest, my cock cozy as a pig in a blanket. She soothingly strokes my hair as I nuzzle into the nook of her neck.
“Alfie?” she asks with a hint of trepidation. My stomach sinks.
“Yes, m’lady?”
“Where did you learn words like pecker and twat?”
I exhale in relief. This is an easy question. “I googled British slang.”
She laughs heartily, making it feel like I’m on a waterbed. “Oh, Alfie.” She sighs, still giggling. “We’re going to have to go over a few things.”
Georgie
“Listen, lady, you have no room to talk when your coffee place is called Flicky D’s Beans.” Alfie props himself on his palms by my shoulders but stays snuggly inside my vag.
“That was a mistake—” He swallows my sentence with a crushing kiss.
He pulls away with an amused smirk and quirked brow. “You named it about masturbating by mistake?”
I huff dramatically in jest. “It’s actually named after my childhood dog, Flicky D.”
“You named your dog Flicky D—”
“I was five, okay?” I laugh, remembering the first time someone pointed out the innuendo.
