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I’d gotten into line for the show early, so I could get a spot near the stage. It was a club show, so it was just a matter of who got there first and settled into the good spots. Even as an old man (I’m up to 56 now, and feel it sometimes), I like to be close to the stage. I want the music to be as loud as possible, and I want to be able to see the performers. Without having to look at a TV screen, which is why I usually go to smaller club shows and not the big arenas. Of course, my taste in music runs to the indie bands that don’t usually play arenas anyway. Tonight it was a new local band, bluesy indie rock, at one of the best-known local clubs, and I figured I’d be the oldest one in the crowd. That was fine by me. I came for the music, and wasn’t worried about what anybody thought.

I noticed the girl standing just in front of me in the line. She looked a little young to be there, then I remembered that this was an 18 and up show, not over 21 like most of the ones I went to. She had long, light-brown hair hanging loose around her face, which was extremely pretty – small, upturned nose, greenish-brown eyes, with just the right amount of eye makeup to cause them to stand out. Her mouth had a slight downturn at the corners, looked very sexy, with very light lipstick. Her cheeks were full, not chubby, but not that hollowed-out, anorexic look that a lot of teenagers seem to want these days. She was wearing a loose, peasant-style blouse that stopped at about her belly button, leaving a fair amount of skin showing about the tops of her jeans, which were very tight and very low-cut. The blouse was open in front enough to make it pretty obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits weren’t very big, a big A or small B, but from what I could see they stood out very nicely. The belly that showed between the blouse and the jeans had just the right little curve to it, and her ass was tight inside those jeans. A very nice little package. I kicked myself mentally for checking out a girl who was that much younger than I was. Oh well, she was at least eighteen, so I was safe there.

“Dude, are you here alone?” It was the girl in line. Her voice was surprisingly low-pitched, very sexy. I must have looked at her funny. “Yeah, I’m talkin’ to you. You here alone?”

“Uh, yeah, I am. Why?”

“I’m alone, too. I thought it would be nice to have somebody to hang out with in there instead of just dancing around by myself. You up for some company?”

“Sure, why not.” I didn’t see any harm in that. I figured she’d find somebody closer to her own age as soon as we got inside anyway.

“Thanks. My name’s Kara.”

“I’m Jake. So, do you always hang out with guys old enough to be your father? And then some?” I grinned, and she grinned back, looking conspiritorial.

“Only when they’re all hot like you.” She giggled, and I chuckled. I wish.

Once we were inside, I headed for the rail near the stage. Like I said, I like to be close to the band. Kara followed me as I staked out my spot.. Guess she wanted a place in front, too. She turned around, started watching the people coming in behind us. Looking for a replacement for me, I assumed.

“Hey, Kara, I’m going to go get a beer. Will you save my spot?” One of the nice things about living just a couple of blocks off the light rail line is being able to take the train to something like this and have a few beers without having to worry about driving home.

“Sure, if you get me something to drink, too.” She had that conspiratorial grin on her face again, and I was afraid she was going to ask me to buy her something alcoholic. That wouldn’t work here, the security’s too careful. We’d both get kicked out, and I’d probably get hauled off to spend a few days in jail.

“What do you want?”

“Coke would be good.” Whew, she wasn’t going to make me have to say no.

“Okay, be right back.”

When I got back, we leaned on the rail, drank, and talked a bit while we waited for the show to start. It was going to be a while, the doors opened an hour before the first band would be on. It turned out Kara was eighteen, a senior in high school, and completely bored with what went on there. I could sympathize with that, high school had always struck me as being a huge waste of time, too. Of course, part of that was because I was the world’s biggest geek, and had basically no real friends in high school. Come to think of it, things hadn’t really changed all that much in the last 40 years.

We talked the whole time we were waiting for the first act, mainly a number of variations on how lame the world was, and how stupid people were. Kara was awfully cynical for a girl her age, but cynicism has never bothered me. Having somebody to pass the time with instead of just standing there alone while I waited was a real plus. And we actually did have some things in common besides our nasty outlook on life, including similar tastes in music (duh, we were at the same show), and movies. I got myself another beer, and Kara another Coke, and before we knew it, the first band was getting ready to start its set.

When the lights went down and the music started, people pushed in closer along the rail, squeezing everyone together tighter. Kara and I got shifted so she was pressed up to the rail, her belly tight to it, while I was behind her. When the band was about 30 seconds into its first song, I felt Kara lean back against me, her head resting against my shoulder. I could smell her hair, sweet and a little flowery. This was maybe going to be a little more than I bargained for.

The opening band was kind of techno-dance style, and Kara was swaying in time to the music. I felt her body move against me, her head leaning back against my chest and shoulder, her ass bumping against the front of my jeans. I started getting a hard-on in seconds. At first I was worried that Kara might feel it. Before long I didn’t have to worry, it was obvious by the way she was pressing her ass back against me that she felt it, and was happy about it. I slipped my arms around her waist from behind, rested my hands against the bare skin of her lower belly. That just made her rub her ass up and down against the bulge in my jeans. I couldn’t take any more of this right now.

“Cool it!” I whispered into her ear. “Keep that up, I’m going to shoot in my pants, and we’re going to get arrested!”

She leaned back, said just loud enough for me to hear, “Don’t want that. Especially don’t want you to waste anything.” For the rest of the opening band’s set, about half an hour, we stood there, moving together in time to the music, her ass up against my hard dick, my hands on her belly. But we managed to keep things from getting out of hand.

When the first band finished and the roadies started changing the equipment on the stage, Kara turned around, looped her arms around my neck and stretched up to me. She whispered, “Put your tongue in my mouth.” I did, exploring every inch of her mouth, rolling my tongue over hers, scraping it along her teeth, up to the roof of her mouth. She tasted sweet, like she smelled, and the way her body was writhing against mine told me all I needed to know about what she wanted. By now my cock felt like it was going to snap in half it it didn’t get out of my pants soon. I wanted to fuck her right there in the club. I barely caught myself before I slipped my hand between her legs from behind to start rubbing her crotch. I finally pushed her away slightly, bent down to whisper in her ear.

“Look, baby, we can’t keep this up here. Control yourself until we’re done here, and I’ll make sure you don’t regret it.”

“Mmmmm.” casino oyna Like a cat purring. “Promise?”


We settled down a bit, at least until the headlining band came on and the lights went down again. I tried to behave, I really did, but having this little teenager leaning up against me was just a little more than I could handle. My hands found their way to her belly again, and this time they moved apart. The left slid up, under her blouse, brushing against the bottoms of her tits. The right headed down, coming to rest with my fingertips just sneaking under the waistband of her jeans. Considering how low those jeans were riding on her hips, I wasn’t all that far away from stroking her pussy right there in the club. I felt Kara wriggling against me, and the worry about coming in my pants came back. When I felt her trembling, I throttled myself back. We needed to make it through the show. We did. Just barely.

When it was done, Kara spun around again and prepared to give me another kiss. I put a finger against her lips and said softy, “Not now. I can’t take any more. You’re just going to have to wait until we get back to my place.” There wasn’t even a question of where were headed when we left.

Kara looked disappointed, but didn’t try anything else. She did lean against me and hold my hand as we walked out of the club. It’s a sad comment on the state of our society that a 56-year-old man and an 18-year-old girl holding hands didn’t even rate a glance from the rest of the crowd.

As we headed out on to the sidewalk, Kara asked, “Do we at least get to make out in the car on the way?”

I chuckled. “No car, we’re taking the train. I live just off the light rail line.”

“Mmmm, even better. We can cuddle without worrying about you driving off the road.”

I chuckled. “Yeah, driving and getting some at the same time can be a problem.”

It was only a couple of blocks from the club to the light rail station, and there was a train just getting ready to leave when we got there, so we were on our way to my place in a few minutes. We settled into a couple of seats, and Kara was cuddled up next to me, hanging on to my arm. I could smell her, and feel the warmth of her next to me, which was only making the condition of my dick worse. Luckily she didn’t try to do anything more than that while we were on the train. Also luckily, the ride to my stop was only about 20 minutes. Any longer and I’ve have been in some seriously bad shape by the time we got there.

It was a couple of blocks from the train stop to my place, and we were holding hands again as we walked. Kara giggled.

“So, what are you going to do to me when we get to your apartment?”

“You’re just going to have to wait and see. But you won’t be disappointed, don’t worry.” I was wishing I felt as confident as I sounded. My sex life hadn’t exactly been hopping lately, and it had been a looong time since I’d been with a really young woman. I was a little worried that I might not be able to live up to her expectations. Oh well, it was too late to back out now. And Kara wasn’t done trying to get me to talk, either.

“Pleeaasse! Tell me what you’re going to do!” She was kind of fake whining. At least, I hope it was fake. If it wasn’t it could old real fast.

“You’re going to find out in a minute, baby. This is my building.”

I led her inside and over to my apartment. We barely got in the door before we were all over each other. I grabbed Kara, pushed her back against the door, and started kissing her, at the same time pulling up her blouse to expose her tits. Her hands went down to my belt and she started working on getting my pants open. Once I had Kara’s blouse up high enough, I broke off the kiss, leaned down to bury my face between her tits, and pushed the blouse up over her head. I started licking the hollow between her tits, heard Kara moan. She had my belt unbuckled by now and was working on unfastening my jeans. I ran my tongue up the side of her tit, sucked the nipple into my mouth.

“Mmmm, Jake, yeah, good!” Kara was already gasping and I hadn’t even touched her between her legs yet. I set to work taking care of that, undoing her jeans while she was still working on mine. Kara had my jeans open now, and her hand plunged into my boxers, came out holding my cock. I was so sensitive I was afraid I was going to shoot my load all over both of us as soon as I felt her fingers touch me, but somehow I managed to control myself.

“Wow! That’s nice!” She was talking about my dick. I wondered if she had as much experience as she let on, because my cock is maybe a little bigger than average, but it’s not something a woman would go all ga-ga over. Well, not because of the size anyway. I didn’t have much time to think about it, because I’d gotten Kara’s pants open and had my hand between her legs. Her panties were soaked, and her dripping pussy took two of my fingers easily. She was hot and tight, and I couldn’t wait to get my cock inside her.

“God, Jake, I want you to fuck me, right now!” I pulled my mouth away from Kara’s tit and looked at her. Her head was resting back against the door, her eyes half closed. Her lips were parted and she was licking them nervously. I’ve never seen anything sexier in my life. I jerked my fingers out of her pussy and started pushing down her jeans and panties so I could get to her. I wound up using my foot to kick them down the last little bit to the floor and she stepped out of them. I stepped toward her, curled my fingers in her hair, and fastened my lips on her throat. She still had my cock in her hand, and she guided it to her pussy. I drove myself into her with one thrust, slamming her back against the door.

“Omigod, yes, fuck me! Hard!” Her pussy was a glove around my cock as I moved in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around my hips, holding me tighter against her. Her hips rocked back and forth in time with my strokes, and she gasped each time my cock penetrated her. I sucked on her throat for a bit, then raised my head so I could look at her. Her head was rolling from side to side against the door. Her eyes were still hooded, but now they were rolled back in her head so all I could see below the lids was white. Suddenly her eyes opened wide, she looked straight at me.

“Fuck! Uh uh uh uh, ohhhhh shit yes!” Kara’s whole body convulsed, she clutched at me with her hands and legs, we slammed against the door together. I held her head in my hands, looked into her eyes.

“I’m gonna cum inside you.” I crushed my mouth against hers, drove my tongue into her. My hips bucked forward and my cock reached deep inside her as my balls spasmed and shot my cum out into her cunt.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm.” Kara was moaning into my mouth as I filled her up with my semen. Having me cum in her seemed to make her orgasm stronger, and she was trembling against me. Finally, my balls empty, I pulled away from the kiss and stepped back as Kara uncurled her legs from around me and put her feet back on the floor, looking a little unsteady.

“Omigod that was incredible! You fuck so good!” She was still trying to catch her breath. For that matter, so was I.

“Hey, we haven’t even made it to the bedroom yet.” I grinned at her as I pulled off my T-shirt and kicked off my jeans, which were still gathered around my ankles. “So let’s head that way and see what kind of trouble we can get into!” Kara giggled, and I led her to the bedroom.

We stood next to the bed and kissed, then Kara sort of slithered down, rubbing her body against mine, until she was kneeling in front of me.

“I need to get slot oyna this thing back the way it belongs,” she giggled, letting her fingers glide over my cock.

“Um, that shouldn’t take too long for you.” I was grinning at her. She seemed to make me grin a lot.

Kara took my limp dick into her mouth and started sucking like a wild woman. At the same time she cupped her fingers around my balls, rolled them around, then squeezed. I groaned, and Kara looked up from her work, let my cock slide out of her mouth.

“Like that, huh?” Big grin.

Big grin back at her. “Yeah, now get back to work!”

“Smart ass!” She flicked her tongue over my cock a couple of times, then took it back into her mouth. It was swelling nicely by now, and Kara took her free hand, the one that wasn’t molesting my balls, and curled her fingers around my shaft, began stroking with her hand in time to the bobbing of her head up and down. I was in heaven. This girl really knew how to give a blowjob. I was completely hard now, and if I hadn’t just shot a load of cum into her a few minutes before, I’d be dumping one down her throat now. Even with one down, I didn’t think I was going to last too much longer. I wondered how she felt about having a guy cum in her mouth. I was going to find out.

The blowjob just kept getting better. She popped her mouth off my cock, swirled her tongue around the head, licked underneath, making me twitch. Then she moved to the base, licked all the way up to the tip, let her tongue open my peehole just a bit. I was shaking by now. After a couple more strokes like that, she dipped her face down to my balls, took one into her mouth, and sucked on it, still stroking my cock with her hand. That was just about as much as I could take.

“Oh fuck yeah!” I could feel my balls starting to pulse.

“You gonna cum?” Kara was looking up at me hopefully.

“Oh yes!” Kara pulled my cock back to her mouth, sucked it in. Her hand went back on my balls, squeezing, pulling. She took her other hand off my cock, leaned forward so my whole cock could slide into her mouth. I felt her throat close on the head of my cock, and groaned. She squeezed my balls again, and they exploded. I jerked as my cum started to pour into her mouth. Kara never even twitched, just gulped it down, purring around my cock the whole time. Kara waited until I was done, then released my cock and balls, looked up at me with another grin on her face.

“Damn, girl, you trying to kill me?” I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had this much fun. I dragged her to her feet, wrapped my arms around her and kissed her. I could taste myself on her tongue. I ran my hands up and down her body, heard her moan in response, then pushed her onto the bed on her back.

“Okay, baby, your turn.” I hadn’t had a blowjob like that in years, and I was going to do my best to repay her with a good pussy licking. I didn’t waste any time, just buried my face between her legs and started licking. Her pussy juices and my cum mixed together were dripping out of her as I stuck my tongue inside her. She was trembling already, and her breathing sounded strained. I ran my tongue up and down her slit a few times, feeling her body jerk a bit, and then slipped one finger between her ass cheeks and let it just sort of tickle her asshole. She twitched when I touched her anus, but didn’t try to stop me, so I just kind of wiggled my finger there and didn’t try to do anything more with it.

“Mmmm, god, I love it. Uhn uhn uhn.” Kara was moaning and almost squeaking as I licked her. I slide my tongue up to her clit, gave it a flick. “Ahhh, fuck!” Yes, that was working. I wrapped my lips around the little bud, sucked it into my mouth.

“Oooohhhh, yessssss!” She shoved her hips out against my mouth, arched her back. I raked my teeth over her clit. Kara stiffened, shuddered. Her back slammed back down on the bed, then arched up again. She let out a couple of huge gasps, then pushed my head away from her crotch.

“Stop! God! Oh! Fuck!” She was still shaking and gasping to try to catch her breath. I rose up to a kneeling position on the bed and looked down at her. Kara’s eyes went to my cock, which I realized was hard again.

“Thought old guys couldn’t do it much in a night.” The comment had a sarcastic edge to it.

“Ah, but a girl as young and hot as you can drive us to new heights. You ready for more?”

“Bring it on!”

I rolled her over on her belly and lifted her up on all fours, moved up behind her. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit, and slipped it into her. Even with all the juices, mine and hers, moving around inside her, she was incredibly tight.

“Easy, old man.” I figured she wasn’t kidding, probably still pretty sensitive from what she’d already had tonight, so I took it gently this time, moving in and out of her with long, slow strokes. Kara was moaning with each one. Before long she stretched out and clamped one hand on the headboard of the bed to brace herself and began thrusting back at me. I knew she was fingering her clit, I could feel her finger against my cock as it slid in and out of her. I started slamming into her harder, dug my fingers into her hips to hold her steady.

“Hunh, hunh, hunh. Harder, yes, fuck me!” Kara was almost squealing as I drove into her, sounded like she was going to cum again soon. I reached around her, put my hand over hers, and pressed hard on her clit.

“Oh fuck!” Kara’s hand let go of the headboard, dropped to the bed and began clutching at the blankets. She buried her face in the bed. Her body shook against me, her breath coming in huge heaves. She was making noises into the bed, but it was nothing coherent. She fell forward onto the bed, moaning. My cock popped out of her pussy, still hard as a rock. I’d already shot two loads that night, this one wasn’t going to come easy.

I looked down at her, and did something I normally wouldn’t do. I try to be considerate with my sex partners, do things that they want, make sure they can get off. This time that wasn’t working. I was going to do what I wanted, and nothing else mattered.

I reached down with one hand and spread Kara’s ass cheeks open, holding my dick in the other hand as I lowered myself toward her. I set the head of my cock against the opening of her ass, and just let myself drop on top of her. There was resistance, then my cock forced its way through her anal ring and drove all the way into her ass, balls deep.

“Fuck, what, ohhhhh!” Kara’s body bucked against mine as I started fucking her in the ass. I wasn’t sure if her reaction was pleasure, pain, or just shock, and at that point I didn’t care anymore. Her ass was tight around my cock, and I was thrusting as hard and deep as I could, still laying on top of her, pumping with my hips. I reached up with both hands, wrapped one around each of her tits, and started squeezing and pinching them. Kara was thrashing under me now, moaning.

“God, my ass, fuck, yes!”

“Like that, baby? Ever been fucked in the ass before?”

“Never. Fuck me!” I did, harder and harder. Finally, I felt my balls start to spasm. I grunted, forced my way as deep into her ass as I could, and felt my cum start to pour into her. I gripped her tits hard, squeezing and twisting, as I filled her bowels with semen.

“Oh, god, yes!” Kara trembled under me. I don’t think she came, but she definitely enjoyed having her ass penetrated for the first time. I finished emptying myself into her and rolled off, flopping onto my back.

“That’s it, I’m done for tonight.” I’d surprised myself with how much I’d been able to do, and canlı casino siteleri now I had nothing left.

“Okay, old man.” Kara purred as she shifted herself so she was resting her head on my shoulder, one arm draped across my chest. “I’m about worn out, too. But I have to tell you something. I lied, I’m not eighteen, I’m fifteen.”

“Say what?!” It was like somebody had taken a sledgehammer to the back of my head. I was surprised I didn’t bounce up off the bed and knock Kara on the floor. Eighteen would just get me dirty looks from prudes. Fifteen would get me locked up for a long time. What the fuck was I going to do now?

“Yeah, I used my sister’s ID to get into the club. She’s eighteen and everybody says we look like we could be twins. And I really wanted to go to the concert, and it was like so cool that I met somebody like you. I mean, I sucked lots of guys before, but I only had sex twice before tonight, and it was with this guy at school, he’s really nice, but he doesn’t know anything about fucking, and I knew it was supposed to be better than that, and, wow, was it ever!”

She kept prattling on about how cool it was to get fucked by a real man, with me only about half listening, being more occupied with trying to decide whether I should plan a long vacation. Then she said something that really scared. me.

“Wow, I can’t wait to tell everybody at school how I fucked an older guy and how good it was!”

“Kara, you can’t do that.” I was trying to show her I was serious without letting her know just how scared I was. “You’re underage, and if anybody found out about what we did, I’d wind up in big trouble.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right, isn’t it? I guess I better not say anything, then.” Yeah, you better not. Except I don’t know if I trust you or not.

“Okay, right now, let’s just get some sleep, okay? Oh, shit, your parents aren’t going to put out an APB on you if you don’t come home tonight, are they?” I hadn’t even thought about that before.

“Don’t worry, they’re out of town. My sister’s supposed to be watching me. You know, the sister that gave me her ID so I could get into the club.”

We drifted off to sleep, but I was feeling a lot less than comfortable at that point.

The next morning I wasn’t any happier with the situation, and I wasn’t any closer to a solution. Or I didn’t think I was, anyway. I woke up to Kara’s face hovering over me, grinning. It reminded me of just how cute and sexy she was, and just how I’d gotten myself into this in the first place.

“Hey, old man, we should take a shower.”

I just kind of grunted. I’m not at my best in the morning before I have my coffee. But she was right. After our little escapade of the night before, we were covered in sweat, and other things, and a clean-up was definitely in order. She popped up, and I sort of peeled myself off the bed, and we headed for the bathroom. Kara made it to the toilet first, sat down and started peeing.

“Hurry up, I really gotta piss.” I never had taken a piss break the night before and my bladder was screaming at me.

“Go ahead.” Kara spread her knees wide, giving me a great look at the pee streaming out of her, and also enough room to unload mine while she was still sitting there. I was in no mood to worry about niceties. I pissed for what seemed like five minutes, and even managed not to hit her with more than a few drops. When I was almost done, Kara grabbed my cock, wrapped her lips around it, and took the last few drops of piss into her mouth. I didn’t mention that the last place that cock had been the night before was in her ass. Damn, it was hard to believe this girl was fifteen and had almost no experience before last night. And it was too bad that there couldn’t be any future with her since she was underage, because this little girl was one dirty slut, just the kind I like.

Kara kept my cock in her mouth, sucking, rolling her tongue around the head. Her hand went to my balls, started squeezing them. My cock was already almost completely stiff.

“Hey, what about the shower?”

She popped my cock out of her mouth to answer, “It can wait,” then licked up and down the length of my shaft. Hey, the shower had been her idea – if she could do without it, so could I. I lifted her up off the toilet. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I pulled her hips to mine and slipped my cock into her cunt.

“Oh god, old man, that’s better than a shower any time.” I nudged the toilet seat so it slammed closed, turned around and sat down with Kara on top of me. She purred as she bounced up and down on my cock. I had one hand on her waist to keep her from sliding off. I lifted the other, stroked her chin, neck, throat, chest. I put my hand on her throat, squeezed lightly. Kara’s eyes bugged out a little as she tried to catch her breath, a look of shock on her face. A sudden charge shot through me, a feeling of power and control that I’d never felt before, sexually or otherwise. My balls twitched and I almost shot my load right there. I had to force myself to back off, let go of Kara’s throat so she could breathe, ease my fucking so I didn’t cum yet. I realized that I’d found something inside myself that I didn’t know existed. I knew I’d do it again. And I knew I’d found the solution to my problem with Kara.

When I let go after just a second or so, Kara sucked in a huge breath and gasped, “Shit, that was wild!”

I reached around Kara as she bobbed on my cock, grabbed the belt of my robe, which was hanging on a hook next to the shower. I was a soft velour. I looped it around Kara’s neck in a single motion. Kara gave me a puzzled look.

“What’s that for?”

“I wanted to see if it’s better than my hand.” I pulled the belt tight around her throat, just for second. Kara squirmed, her pussy pulsed around my cock. I let go again. I wanted to time it just right.

“Fuck, dude, that is so crazy!” She loved it. And every time I choked her she got closer to an orgasm. I wanted her to cum soon, I was about ready to shoot and was trying to hold back until she came first. It was getting to be hard. Her pussy was tight, she was hot, and the sudden rush I’d gotten when I squeezed her throat had me about ready to go insane.

“Hunh, huhn, hunh, hunh, ohhh fuuuck, mmmmm.” Kara’s orgasm hit hard, she clawed at my shoulders, threw her head back, her eyes half closed, rolling back in her head. As I felt Kara start to cum, I let myself go. The first spurt of my cum shot into Kara’s cunt, and I began to tighten the belt around Kara’s throat. At first the feel of my semen filling her and the thrill of being choked intensified her orgasm. She thrashed on my cock, her body out of control. As I pulled harder on the belt, she realized that something was wrong. She had a look of shock on her face, which was turning red. She tried to reach up, claw at the belt, but her strength was already beginning to fade.

“Sorry, baby, but I just can’t trust you not to tell anybody.” I thought I was going to come forever, my semen pouring into the dying girl’s cunt. It was the most intense, incredible feeling I’d ever had. I watched as Kara’s face turned from red to purple to an ashy grey, felt her body go limp against me. I don’t know for sure if she died just before or just after the last spurt of my cum flowed into her. I held the belt tight around her throat a little longer to be sure, my cock still hard inside her lifeless body, then pushed her off onto the floor.

I stood over her, thinking about all the things I needed to do. Dispose of the body. Clean everything up and get rid of any trace of her having been there. And start to plan for another victim. Because what I’d torn loose in myself today wasn’t about to be bottled back up.

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