My Pretty Fucked Up Story

The next morning I woke up alone in bed. Stefan had to get up early and come downstairs. After a while I felt that my clit was still wet. Not like at night, because probably some of the semen had already flowed out. The rest had probably already soaked in for good. I got out of bed to go pee. But I stepped on a rubber band that had been lying there since I dropped it there yesterday. I grabbed it in my hand and decided it was better to throw it away. I didn’t know if Stefan had seen it. I didn’t know if he knew that we had sex and most importantly that he had flooded me with his semen.

On the way to the bathroom I didn’t meet Stefan. He must have been downstairs. I looked in the mirror and paused for a moment. I saw in the reflection a girl… a woman holding the rubber band she had ripped off her partner last night. I couldn’t believe the transformation I had experienced. Suddenly the door opened and Stefan walked in. I turned to him and he came up and kissed me.

“I think I had a bit too many drinks last night,” said Stefan and then he added, looking at the condom I was still holding in my hand, “But it wasn’t a problem for you.”

“I couldn’t help myself,” I said.

“I’m glad you remembered about the condom,” said Stefan.

“I am responsible,” I said.

“I know,” nodded Stefan, then he came up and put his arms around my waist from behind.

We both stood facing the mirror. We looked like husband and wife who could not live without each other. The age difference was not important at that moment. Holding me like that, Stefan started talking to me.

“Can you tell me a little more about what happened yesterday?” Stefan asked and added with a smile, “I must have slept through it.”

“Do you really want to know?” I asked shortly.

“I want to know how my darling was playing,” said Stefan and kissed me on the cheek.

“You were lying on your back and I was riding you” I said.

“Good choice. You had everything under control” Stefan complimented me.

We were still standing together cuddled up, and I felt on my buttock that Stefan’s penis was slowly coming to life. Talking about yesterday was starting to turn him on.

“I was the one pulling the strings…” I said and then pressed my lips together for a moment.

“Are you sure there’s something you don’t want to tell me?” said Stefan, who saw that I wasn’t telling him the whole truth.

“When I was riding you, you went soft,” I said.

“I had no control over it,” said Stefan.

“I had no complaints. After a while you were hard again, and then you lay down on top of me… and then you started to fuck me,” I said with obvious excitement in my voice.

“Did you like it?” asked Stefan, starting to squeeze me more and more. I could also feel that his member was getting even more stretched.

“Yes,” I answered and I felt that I was getting hot.

“Have you climaxed?” Stefan kept asking me.

“I did it twice,” I said and blushed.

“You must have been extremely horny. What turned you on so much,” Stefan asked again.

“Your domination and the fact that I wouldn’t be able to get off if I wanted to,” – I answered, deliberately not mentioning the rubber.

“And how did it end?” asked again Stefan

“You came inside my… in the rubber,” I quickly corrected myself hoping that I had not betrayed myself with that.

“The rubber was empty. What did you do with the semen from the condom?” Stefan asked.

“I swallowed it,” I said after a short while and then added with an ironic smile, “I must be getting used to it.”

“Swallowed it? You must have licked the condom, because there is no trace of cum in it,” said Stefan, amazed.

“Nothing can be wasted,” I said smiling.

“You don’t even know how it turned me on,” said Stefan, and his hands moved down to my waist. He squeezed me again tightly after a while.

“But I can feel it on my buttocks,” I told him.

Stefan, still holding me tightly by the waist, grabbed the elastic of my shorts. He started to pull them down slowly and after a while they fell down and lay at the height of my feet. I let the shorts slide down completely then kicked them off. Stefan wasted no time in taking off my shirt as well. Now I was standing there naked in front of the mirror and Stefan put his arm around me again.

“I could watch you like that for hours,” said Stefan complimenting me on how beautiful I looked without clothes.

“Whenever you want,” I answered and deliberately started to thrust my hips towards him. In this way I was pushing on his already tightened member.

“If you insist,” said my partner after which for a moment he freed me from his grip to take off his shirt and shorts.

We were now both naked in front of the mirror. Stefan grabbed me around the waist again. His erect member was resting against my pubic area. I felt the warmth of his penis realizing that he would not be more ready for penetration.

“Have you ever seen anything more beautiful?” Stefan asked me.

I did not answer him right away. Stefan continued to hold me and I started to maneuver so that we turned 90 degrees.

“Not now,” I answered.

We stood sideways to the mirror and we could see our figures perfectly. But for me the most important thing was to see what was happening below. From this perspective I could see the penis that was touching my clit from above. I started to move my hips. My pussy started rubbing against his penis. I let him know that I wanted to feel him inside me again. Stefan noticed this and slid his hands lower and grabbed my hips.

“You are so hot that I can hardly contain myselfm” said Stefan.

“But you don’t have to,” I replied, hoping to convince him.

Right after I said that, Stefan let go of me and went over to the cupboard. He opened the drawer and took out a condom. He walked over to me again. This time we were facing each other, still at the level of the mirror.

“You know we have to be careful,” said Stefan and showed me the condom.

“Do you trust me?” I asked him looking straight into his eyes.

“Of course I do,” he answered without hesitation.

“I’m glad,”I replied and then I took the condom from his hand and threw it behind me.

I moved closer again and hugged Stefan. With one hand I grabbed the tip of his penis and began to direct it to my moist clit. We looked directly into each other’s eyes as his member began to slide inside. After a while I pushed against him so that he went in as deep as possible. I looked in the mirror and saw that Stefan’s entire penis was inside my pussy.

“Fuck me,” I whispered in his ear.

Stefan did not intend to object and started rhythmically sliding his penis in and out of me. This continued until I felt myself climaxing. Then I grabbed onto Stefan harder and allowed myself to orgasm. After a while, when I regained consciousness, Stefan stopped.

“You came, baby. I’ll take the next rubber,” said Stefan.

“Please… Will you just take it out earlier?” I suggested.

“It’s a risk we can’t afford,” explained Stefan.

I started to push on his member. Stefan, despite giving a clear signal that he did not want to take the risk, did not try to stop. This was an indication that he was enjoying it, too. A moment later Stefan made another attempt to convince me to stop the intercourse without protection.

“If we don’t stop, I will cum in a minute,” Stefan warned me.

“I will come again soon,” I told him.

“I won’t be able to take it out if you lock me up inside while I’m orgasming,” said Stefan, letting me know that this was the last moment to control myself.

“I would like to finally experience that,” I told him, letting him know that I was open to taking that risk.

“You know that if I end up inside you, there is a good chance that you will get pregnant. We don’t want that, do we?” Stefan asked.

At that moment I stopped pushing on his member. I remembered how heavenly I felt when he filled me for the first time. The feeling of semen coming out of me afterwards was not comfortable. I would probably get used to it over time too, although the insemination issue was crucial. If I got pregnant now, how would I finish my studies? I would probably be forced to drop out of university and focus on motherhood and family life. My life would change dramatically. It occurred to me that the consequences could be irreversible.

“I really can get pregnant. I’m beginning to understand,” I said to Stefan.

“This is no joke. I’m glad you’re aware of that now,” said my partner.

I looked in the mirror again to see how we looked. In it I no longer saw a young girl with her much older roommate. It was a pair of passionate lovers who were satisfying their sexual needs. It had been a relationship for me up to that point based on sex without commitment. And a possible pregnancy would result in the most permanent commitment between us. The fruit of true love between two lovers planning a future together.

I looked at Stefan again. I looked into his eyes and realized how much Stefan really meant to me. I felt my heart beat faster and I knew what I had to do.

I took a step back allowing Stefan’s member to slide out of my clit. I cuddled up to him and began to talk.

“You know… I haven’t exactly been honest with you about a few things. Aren’t you going to be mad at me?” I asked.

“I won’t be mad,” Stefan said calmly and kissed me.

“That night, when you came home drunk and I made love to you during the night, things didn’t go as planned,” I sighed and continued.

“That’s why there were no traces of semen in the rubber. Why didn’t you put the other one on?” Stefan asked me.

“You were lying on top of me and fucked me all the time,” – I told him.

I felt that his penis was starting to tremble and swell.

“Does that turn you on?” I asked him.

“Very much,” answered Stefan.

“Me too, baby. Do you know what was the best part?” I asked him.

“I’d like to know,” answered Stefan.

“The orgasm I had when you came inside me,” I answered, revealing where his seed had ended up.

“In you?,” Stefan was upset and then asked, “Why didn’t you tell me this before?”

“I didn’t know how you would react,” I answered timidly and then apologized to him for hiding what had happened.

“You don’t have to apologize to me. What do we do about it now? There is still time to take the morning-after pill,” said Stefan.

“I know what I want to do,” I said, and then I asked him a very important question

“Do you love me?”

Stefan was stunned for a moment, not expecting such a question from his partner.

“I finally realized that I was in love with you,” I hugged him, and then I put the head of his penis into my clit and added, “If you love me back, show it to me here and now.”

Stefan looked me straight in the eyes and after a while he made a move. He slid his member inside me and started to fuck me. I moaned in pleasure cuddled into his shoulder. As Stefan had just recently been one step away from his orgasm it wasn’t long before he came close again. I noticed that.

“I love you and I want… I want you to fill me,” I said with confidence in my voice.

Stefan’s member began to swell and tremble and I saw the anticipated grimace on his face. I grabbed his back with both hands and pulled him as hard as I could towards me. He thrust into me and froze. The tip of his penis was touching the back of my pussy.

“I love you,” said Stefan, and I felt a trickle of fertile semen shoot inside me.

This made me come immediately. After a while, when the orgasm subsided, I saw the tired face of my lover. After a while his penis began to soften and slid out of my pussy. I looked at the mirror and saw his penis moist with the juices of our love and drops of semen pouring out of my pussy.

“Let me get you a towel,” said Stefan.

“No. I want to feel my lover’s semen flowing out of me,” I told him.

“But it will not all come out,” said Stefan.

“I know that some of it will stay with me for a very long time,” I said patting myself on the stomach

“Honey. Even if it is, the morning-after pill won’t allow a conception to take place,” said Stefan

“What if I don’t take the pill?” I asked him.

“Only time will tell if I have impregnated you,” answered Stefan.

“I have a good feeling,” I said and kissed my beloved.