As they showered, he told her about the gape. Gabbie was intrigued and asked him to explain and, as he did, she remembered her first shower here when she was deciding if she wanted to continue. She had fingered her own asshole, and discovered it hadn’t closed from the electro plug he had used on her. Her attention was brought back to the present when he informed her that her asshole was shaped like a star-headed screw.
“I don’t know what that is,” she told him.
“Oh,” and he searched his mind for another example, “It looks like a six-armed starfish if the arms were rounded off short and not pointed.
She had a look that struck him as embarrassment, but that quickly faded into a smile and she asked him, “And it stayed open?”
“It did, but it’ll probably close by tomorrow morning.”
“Why does it do that?”
“Because there has been something wide stretching it open for an extended period of time,” he told her.
“Ha,” she huffed dismissively. “I think it’s because it misses whatever was in it and wants the void filled again.”
With that she nodded to him as if she knew she were right, and they got out and began to dry each other off.
Randy asked her, “Did you like to play with unicorns baby girl?”
Her head ticked to the side at his question, then she answered, “I did, why?”
Randy thought about the uniqueness of her abilities and the fact that she had no idea how special she was and smiled.
“Oh, I was just curious.”
At the door as she was leaving, she thanked him, then continued by telling him, “When Halley drove me here, I about freaked out, I mean, I had no idea it was you we were coming to see.”
“And now?”
“Now I’m so happy it was you. To be honest, I can’t imagine doing this stuff with anybody but you,” and she paused. “Can I come back tomorrow?”
Randy nodded yes and she leapt into his arms and kissed him.
***
Friday – 3:28 p.m.
A week earlier Gabbie had been brought to him and they had fucked for the first time. She had returned on Monday … and Thursday … and was just now arriving at Randy’s house again.
She was dolled up and wearing a lot of makeup, heavy on blue mascara and ruby red lipstick. She wore another sundress, this one powder blue with sandals. For the first time in the last week she wore earrings that were something other than studs; long ones that dangled 3 inches down from her earlobes with three stars each. The Red Bull in her hand seemed out of place.
As they embraced and Randy realized again that she was naked under the dress, she told him that she was sore.
“Are you sure you want to go ahead with tonight then?” he asked.
“Yes,” she replied. “I said I was sore; I didn’t say I was hurting. I kinda like the feeling.”
He walked her down to the living room and she sat on the couch, standing over her as she pulled his cock out of his shorts, her left hand immediately beginning to jack him. Gabbie had an expansive smile on her face and was giddy as Randy watched her mouth anticipate being stretched. He unbuckled his pants and let them drop to his ankles as she started by licking his nut sack.
Slowly she ran her tongue to the crown of his cock as he stepped out of the pants and gathered her long blonde hair in his hands. It was then that Gab crooked her neck and took him in her mouth.
Every time she did it, Randy was impressed, and it was no less so this time as she slowly slid her head forward to completely engulf his dick without pausing once. As she backed off just as slowly, Gabbie left a trail of spittle on his shaft.
Her body shifted as she spread her legs and leaned forward on the couch, one hand on the seat and the other on his thigh as Randy began to use her hair to control her. He gently fucked her throat, taking his time as his dick continued to get stiff.
Pulling her off, he sat beside her, and Gabbie got to her knees on the couch, the hem of her sundress riding up to her ass. She bent over his lap and continuing to suck with a hand wrapped around the base of his pecker. Randy again bunched her hair in one hand while he started to finger-bang her with the other hand.
When ready, he forced her head up by her hair and she stood, pulling the straps of her dress down and exposing her tits, the sundress gathering around her midriff. Her eyes were wet and the makeup had just begun to spread.
Without prompting she placed a leg over his thighs and impaled herself on his cock facing away from him, a lusty groan escaping as he spread his knees and in turn spread hers as well.
Up on her toes, she rode him, never able to put her heels on the floor. Randy’s hands helped hold her up by the waist, but the impetus of movement was on her. She moaned and cried out as she went harder, reaching back to grasp him by the wrists. When her orgasm came, she got off, sinking to her knees on the floor and sucking his cock as her climax subsided.
He let her go on for a few minutes and then told her, “Get up, I want to cum inside you,” and she rose, leaving a trail of spittle from her mouth, and pulled the sundress from her body.
Randy scooted down on the couch, his back on the seat and his ass hanging off, and without instructions the eighteen-year-old blonde straddled him, her hands on his chest as she looked into his eyes and settled down slowly on his ten-inch cock.
Her heels off the floor as Randy held her body up with his hands just under her armpits, she groaned with each entry of his cock as he used his hips and legs to push up into her with great force.
“Oh … oh … oh,” she called out with each stroke, and as he picked up even more speed her words switched, “Oh, fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes …”
Her voice was not the light and immature one of and eighteen-year-old. Instead, Gabbie growled out “yes” in a guttural, sensual way every time he banged his dick into her cervix. She was basically stuck on his cock, not able to move really except when he moved her.
The dangling stars from both her earlobes were boogied wildly, bouncing every time he propelled his cock upward into her drenched cunt. Without warning he slowed his pace to almost a crawl, but Gab continued to growl, this time without any words.
When Randy picked up the pace again, the guttural “yes” returned, again matching his strokes until she approached the apex of her journey.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop … please Randy, don’t stop!” she cried out in earnest, about to orgasm again.
Randy beat her to it, cumming hard inside her as he continued to thrust his hips up. The motion becoming so forceful that Gabbie’s toes left the floor and she came, her chest falling to his as he wrapped both arms tightly around her body and slowly came to a halt.
They laid like that in the afterglow of their efforts for a long time, until he heard her stomach growl and asked, “Have you not eaten?”
“Nope,” she replied.
Lightly smacking her on the ass, he told her, “Get up, let’s go eat.”
Before she did, she kissed him on the cheek and asked, “Please don’t stop fucking me.”
“I won’t, but you need something in you right now,” he told her as he looked at the mussed makeup on her cheeks.