My Balls

Persuasion

Alicia really liked sperm. She liked it in a fetishistic kink type of way. When she stayed the first night I wasn't really privy to the full depth of her kink. Now however, I was beginning to get the idea. That first night every time I filled her with another load she would lick me clean and smear herself with whatever spilled out.

I couldn't decide if it was perversion or hot. It ran the balancing act of seeming a little gross but also at the same time being quite erotic. In the end I decided she was exceptionally hot even with my come all over her. It didn't hurt that she was highly adept at extracting it from me.

She was kneeling between my legs while I sat on the end of the bed. Her lips were around my cock slurping it loudly in and out. Her eyes were fixed on mine and she was fingering herself while she sucked. 

Her moans had been getting ever louder while she worked. I was seconds away from blowing and she seemed to have a sixth sense. She pulled me from her mouth and jacked her hand up and down my shaft. I grunted and fired a water canon into her face. She smiled even through eyes covered in my juice.

She moved her hand and directed all the rest of my load onto her boobs. She wiped at her face and licked her fingers. That was when she came, with come coated fingers in her mouth. 

While she shook with her climax she continued smearing my semen all over her boobs then she ran her fingers through her hair.

Her tongue flashed out licking the spunk that was around her mouth and dribbling down her chin. Watching her, I felt my balls ache and my cock started to re-inflate. 

It wasn't so much the fact that she was drenched in my semen that was hot, it was how much she liked it that was hot. She was still playing with her sticky boobs, then she wiped some off her face and commenced rubbing that into her clit.

She still hadn't broken eye contact. I could see she was getting her second wind already. She must have decided she wanted my cock inside her because she rose and pushed me back. She quickly clambered on top and without ceremony thrust me inside.

leaning back, she placed her hands on my knees, and settled into the position. Her hips made little thrusts on my pole while she gazed at the ceiling softly moaning. It was a slow, lazy fuck. At some point she decided to change it up. 

Leaning forward again, she sat up, sliding almost all the way off my junk. Then she slowly slid all the way back down. She repeated this action enough times I lost count. However I probably couldn't count anyway, thanks to the pressure building in my balls.

The slow strokes worked but she couldn't keep it up. Soon she wanted to grind her clit on something and sank back down on me. From the moment she started grinding it took very little time before she was frantic. The noises she was making were reaching a crescendo already. 

I just watched her get more worked up, it was remarkably hot watching her lose control. I was almost a spectator and not a participant. This glistening woman was gyrating and lost in desire, thrashing on my cock. It was quite the sight to behold.

When I knew she was coming it was like a trigger for me and I filled her up with a new load. She slumped forward, a blissful smile on her red face, her hair was a mess and she was coated in sweat and semen. My cock twitched inside her threatening to get hard again.

She rolled off me but this time did nothing with the come running out of her. She just lay there, hand on clit, enjoying it dribbling over her legs.

I kind of think she almost wanted to go again when she rolled into me and began to softly stroke my balls but I guess she just wanted to play with the object of her greatest affection. "So have you thought about the competition yet?" She whispered in my ear.

I had, and she'd supplied a lot more information for me. Based on what she said, it seemed almost a certainty that I'd be able to sweep at least five of the competitions games for sure. It just meant I'd have to manage to come five times in a two or three hour period. It was a lot, but it wasn't something I hadn't done before.

Alicia theorised that If I showed up and won then the rules would all be changed by the following week so I'd need to complete it in a single night. It seemed likely, because if we won we'd take home nearly ten grand. 

I said we because Alicia planned to join me and volunteer as one of the bunnies who would suck us.

She hoped to be the one doing me because she believed she would know my cock better. She had planned it out in detail but still I had not agreed to it. Despite the money I really didn't like the idea of getting blown on a stage in front of a raucous crowd.

The thing is though, I could really use that much money so I was thoroughly tempted. Alicia kept fucking me and bringing it up. In truth she was beginning to weaken my resolve. I'd known her less than a week and I was actually considering this bonkers plan.

Somehow Alicia had gone from a hook-up in the bar to a regular thing. Not that it was a bad thing. In all honesty it was preferable not to have to pursue women with what was often a handicap between my legs. Having someone who liked it was actually quite refreshing. Perhaps that's why I let her guide me.

I think we were a fairly compatible match. I had something that worked for her fetish, and having someone who really liked what I'd always felt of as a curse was really refreshing for me.

Not to mention the fact that she was genuinely quite sexy. Especially when she was slathering my come all over her boobs. 

I was slowly beginning to realise it was an inevitability. She would eventually wear me down over this damn competition.