Each plunge produced a thin glob of precum from Charles and Bridget couldn’t help herself stroking his big cock. “Such a big boy for such a big slut!” the pain was starting to subside now and he was getting used to Bridget’s girth. It was actually starting to feel pleasant, which he didn’t mind.
Bridget noticed how Charles’s demeanor changed gradually from a unrelaxed mood to a very relaxed and submissive. She could still tell he was giving into his emotions but she was slightly surprised by that. All of this thinking had relaxed Bridget enough to finish the job. Before getting back into it Bridget grasped Charles’s throbbing cock and began stroking him. Gently at first but soon she was stroking him with a purpose. Charles fought hard trying not to moan.
Feeling like Charles was relaxed enough now; Bridget began pumping her meaty cock in and out of his almost painfully tight ass. She smiled hearing his moans of pain and pleasure, “that’s a good boy! Take my meaty cock!!”
Bridget’s bed started to shake under her penetrations. Long deep thrusts filled Charles’s little hole causing him to squeal like a little girl. Bridget began upping her thrusts until she was gliding in and out of his tight little hole as if she’d been doing it all her life.
“Fuck!! This is too good!! UUUUUHHHHHHH!!” Bridget slammed her hips as hard as she could and embedded her meaty cock inside Charles. She spewed her salty seed, shooting six volleys before collapsing on top of Charles. Charles wrapped his arms around Bridget’s neck and wrapped his legs tightly around Bridget’s waist and clung tightly to her and having naked girl on top of him, pulling her body into his body and began submitting to her more.
Bridget rose from Charles’s body, “I usually spray myself onto my new comers first, but your ass was just too good to pass up!” Charles laid there, confused and still guiltily horny.
Bridget, as swiftly as she entered Charles, pulled out. Her softened cock glistened with lube and cum. “Clean me up,” she demanded. In a moment, Bridget pinned Charles down with her thighs and her limp cock probed his lips. She pushed her hips forward trying to get him to open his mouth but Charles was hesitant. “You do know, the longer you wait the more time it’ll give me to recover and do this all over again…” she smirked. “I don’t mind that at all” said Charles. “What?” Bridget was caught off guard by this comment. “I don’t mind if this happens.I want to go out with me. I’ll give into you completely. You can do whatever you want to me whenever you want to me. You can embarrass me, humiliate me, fuck me in public for all i care” Charles said.
“So you’re telling me you want me to go out with you and in return you vow to be my bitch for the rest of your life?” asked Bridget. Charles nodded. “Deal”
Charles began to reluctantly opened his mouth. “That’s a good boy!” Her cock slipped right past his lips and modestly filled his mouth. “You better work that tongue of yours,” Bridget demanded again. Again, reluctantly Charles obeyed and swirled his tongue around Bridget’s mushroom head. “Mmmmmmmmm…” she had to close her eyes, feeling the warmth of his mouth and began to hump his face.
Charles knew that having Bridget’s cock in his mouth wasn’t the end of the world. The salty taste of her cum was no welcome treat, let alone having a cock in his mouth. It did feel oddly arousing to have her warm appendage in his mouth. He tried not to think of it as a cock, but a large soft clit.
Soon that soft clit was becoming hard again. Quickly, he cleaned up the remnants of Bridget’s orgasm in hopes of her pulling out and letting him leave.
To his surprise Bridget did pull away, “Mmmm, that was good. I don’t want to spoil myself any more so that’ll be all for now.” The weight of the bed shifted as Bridget jumped off, bent over, presenting herself, and pulling her panties and shorts back up. She slapped her ass, “Maybe one day you’ll get to hit that! Now then” Bridget got up and placed a collar around Charles’s neck. “Since your my pet now you live here with me. I’ll have my dad explain something to your mom. Now go get me something to drink” said Bridget.
Bridget returned to her computer, laughing at all the missed texts. She sat back down, typing away and giddy with excitement for the coming days.
That night, Charles was incredibly horny; he masturbated furiously before he was satisfied. he thought about Bridget and her cock.