Restored to Love

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by Anna Rockwell

My tits slid to each side and wobbled like gelatine as Kenny drove into me again and again. I cried out his name when I came but Kenny didn’t stop until I came a second time. I beat my fists against his back, telling him to stop because my pussy just couldn’t take any more.

  Then he came. With one final, powerful thrust up and into my spasming pussy, Kenny collapsed on top of me and his cock spat a stream of come into me.

  We fell asleep after that. When we awoke the next morning, there wasn’t time for a repeat performance. Kenny had an early morning meeting and hurried to shower, dress, and get to work.

  When we were alone again, Reginald said, ‘You guys put on a hell of a show.’

  ‘You were watching?’

  ‘What else was I supposed to do? Now I’m a horny toad. Kiss me and break the spell. Then I’ll be a horny guy and I’ll show you what I can do.’

  I looked at him.

  ‘Trust me,’ Reginald continued, ‘this friend of yours is nothing compared to me.’

  I had wanted to fuck Kenny that morning before he’d left but there just hadn’t been enough time. I was wet and so frustrated that I was more than tempted to see if Reginald could walk it like he talked it – well, when he actually chose to talk, that was.

  ‘Why wouldn’t you speak while Kenny was here?’

  ‘You crazy? How many people do you think I want to know about my problem? It’s not like I want to show up in a YouTube video, you know. I just want you to kiss me.’

  That’s when I lifted him out of the fish tank and planted one right on his little toad lips.

  He was right, too. He did turn out to be a handsome guy. He could have been a Chippendale or a male model.

  So why am I telling you all this?

  Because Reginald dumped me. He said I wasn’t his type. He took some clothes Kenny kept here and he just walked out, leaving me all alone. And I’m so glad you came to fix the leaky toilet I reported last week. I’m running out of flies.

  I see the look in your eyes. You don’t believe me, do you? But my story turned you on, didn’t it? I see the bulge in your jeans. I can take care of that for you.

  Just kiss me, you’ll see. I’m blonde, blue-eyed, tits to die for. Kiss me, then you can do anything you want with me. I promise.

  Just kiss me.

  Just kiss me.

  That’s it. Right there.

  Ahh! Perfect.

  Perfect.

  Now hop the hell out of here before I step on you.

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