Brace Yourself | By : ChKn_kLr Category: +M through R > Robot Chicken Views: 1525 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Meanwhile, the young Goth put on a black satin robe and pulled the thick toy out of her cunt. The doorbell rang after a while and she ran to get it. Upon opening her door she smirked. “True to your word as always, huh, Junior?”
Standing in the doorway was Junior, blushing furiously in a blue T-shirt and boxer shorts. He sighed, “A Game of Thrones reference? Really, Wynter? A Game of Thrones reference? And...” Junior pulled her close and continued, “When did you get your pussy pierced?”
“Did you not like it?” Wynter asked, worry in her eyes. Junior smirked and dipped his hand between her thighs, eliciting a gasp. He purred, “I love it. You know I think piercings are hot.” His fingers grazed the underside of her clit as he kissed her.
“Where we doing this?” The pale beauty smiled and led him to her bedroom. She sat on the bed, motioning for him to join her. He followed suit and smirked again. “God, baby, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, pressing his lips to her neck and lightly sucking. She purred softly and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him down with her. “I missed you,” she cooed as he let go of her neck, spreading her legs. Junior replied, “I missed you too, dollface,” and freed her breasts from the black satin. Immediately her breath hitched as he toyed with her melons, roughly kissing and sucking one while squeezing the other. He looked into her eyes and growled sensually before he began kissing lower. She whined as he nipped around her belly button, squirming while he teased her just a little more. Her partner chuckled to himself and kissed the seam of her thigh, barely touching her sopping wet cunt. Eventually she ran out of patience and bucked her hips. "Poor baby," Junior laughed. "Am I getting you hot and bothered?" Wynter whined again in frustration. Her boyfriend could be such a tease! "Yeeeeeeeeeeesssss~! Pleeeeeeeeease, Junior, I need it so badly~!" He smirked up at her and inhaled her scent. Her pussy smelled sweet and musky. “God damn it, Wynter, you smell so good,” he purred, wrapping his arms around her legs and getting drunk on his girlfriend’s sex. She gasped as he kissed her pink lips, her nectar flowing and soaking the bed below her. His long, wet tongue poked out and found the blue gem embedded in her clitoral hood. He let his tongue migrate until it slid inside her tight hole. Wynter screamed in pleasure and pushed his head between her legs. He moaned into her depths and squeezed her shapely legs. Her pussy tasted… well, he couldn’t think of the words to describe the taste but it was on the tip of his tongue. Literally. Swirling it around in her cunt he figured the words out. Sweet and savory, he decided. He was practically tongue fucking her when he heard the click of a lighter. Looking up, he saw that his girlfriend was lighting a blunt. Taking a drag, she moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. Smoke escaped her midnight blue lips as she cooed, “God, yes, baby, you’re so good at eating pussy…” His tongue slithered out and he crawled up her body.
He took the cigar from her and took a long drag himself, blowing smoke out his nostrils and making her laugh. “You want me to suck you?” He kissed her neck and nodded. “Okay, get on your back and whip out your cock.” Junior obeyed, laying on his back, pulling his cock out of his shorts and lighting up again. Wynter smiled and took him in her mouth, looking him in the eye all the while. “Fuuuuck, baby girl, that’s so hot,” he purred, puffing on the blunt and blushing. He was already worked up; he didn’t think he’d last long. She took notice and spat out his cock, which had smears of dark blue lipstick on it. “Not yet. Get up; we’re switching places.” It was his turn to whine in frustration, but he complied, sighing and assuming the position. He slid his makeup-smeared cock in her tight pussy and let out a low breathy moan. “Holy shit, you’re tight,” he growled, pulling her close. “You want me to go slow?” Wynter nodded and whimpered in pleasure. Not wanting to disappoint, her boyfriend slowly started pumping his hips, making her purr and moan. He hilted inside her and gyrated his hips, coaxing a sweet whimper from her. She looked up and panted, “Fuck me harder! Harder, Junior, harder~!” He smirked and started to piston in and out of her tight cunt, slamming into her like a jackhammer. Wynter gasped, whined and grunted. She held her breath for a moment, then let out a deep sigh as her juices gushed from her spasming chocha. He groaned under his breath, “I’m gonna cum… fuck, baby, I’m gonna cum… where do you want it?” The Goth woman wrapped her legs around his torso and squealed. “In? You want me to fill you?” She nodded frantically. He held her close and let out a throaty groan, his cheeks burning as he fired into her tight pussy. As she felt him shoot his load into her womb, she practically convulsed in pleasure. Her boyfriend’s cum filled her up to the point where it began to leak out of her hole. He pulled out and collapsed beside her.
“Fuck, baby,” he panted. “That was indescribable!” While he and his girlfriend lay in her mess of a bed, a thought dawned on him. “Wynter… are you on birth control?”
Wynter slowly turned her head and swallowed hard. Worry in her voice, she replied, “No.”
“So I may end up becoming a dad,” Junior deadpanned, trying to hide his anxiety. His girlfriend kissed his cheek and stroked his chest. “I'm not sure.” He blanched. “I… baby, I need to make a quick call,” he squeaked, grabbing his phone and dialing. “Come on, pick up!” His father’s tired, groggy voice answered, “Hello?”
“Dad, I’m at my girlfriend’s and I just found out she’s not on birth control. What the hell do I do?” Junior blurted. His dad simply answered, “Is she at the peak of her cycle?” Wynter smiled a little bit. “Hey, Junior?” The young athlete turned. “Mm?” She took his hand and squeezed it gently. “Don’t stress. I think it’ll be a good thing if we end up having a kid. I mean, it’ll bring us closer.” Smirking, she leaned into his ear and purred, “And knowing you, I bet you’re still horny.” Immediately, his cock was hard again. “Uh, D-dad, I’ll call you back,” he stammered, ending the call. Turning his attention to his girlfriend, he purred, “What did you have in mind?”
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