The crazy excitement of the day and now this devious little vixen grinning at you as she jacks your rod - it's too much. You shudder as an intense orgasm shoots through you, hot thick gobs of spunk shooting out onto Charlottes t-shirt.
She yelps and lets go of your cock which goes on throbbing and spurting, and your knees give out and you collapse to the floor.
"Hoooly shit! How sensitive are you?" the tomboy laughs incredulously, "I guess I should be flattered, but man, *that* game didn't last for long!"
"I'm sorry," you mumble from the floor, blushing furiously, and she laughs again.
"Well I.. well! Hah, look, the rules were if you come in less than a minute, I send you out there with naked, but I didn't expect to have to do it! I'll tell you what.. You've obviously got a bit of an, uh, problem there. Maybe I can help you out? Get some friends over, have a little.. training session. I'll warn you now though - it'll be *fucking* intense. You might be better off leaving in the buff."
You stare up at her, your cock still twitching, humiliated. Part of you just wants to get away from her.. surely you can find something to wear in a hotel. But no, that's a crazy idea, isn't it? On the other hand, being trapped in a nympho teenagers bedroom is pretty crazy too.. and she wants to get her friend involved? |