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“Lola, do you want to marry me?” I was shocked. I was lying on Dave’s bed and he kneeled in front of me, holding my hands. I did not know what to say. I am a 21 year old student who lives in Japan and comes to the US every year for summer holiday. I can’t just get married to my summer lover! “Dave, Dave… I don’t know what to say.” I saw unspeakable pain in his eyes. He cast his eyes down, and let my hands go. I took a deep breath and sat up on the bed. I felt another gush of cum oozing out of my pussy. This cum was the reason Dave asked me to marry him, and this cum also was the problem. I just had experienced an awesome orgasm and was still a bit dizzy. “Dave, I know how you feel, and believe me, I also feel deeply for you.” Last year, in Japan, I had successfully declined a marriage proposal. So I knew what to say. But I was in love with Dave and I didn’t want to say what I had to say to him. “Dave, I love you, but I live in Japan; I am studying in Japan.” For Dave this was no hindrance. He looked up to me. “Then I’ll go with you! I come to Japan and I will find work to support us. Support our family.” He gently put his hand on my belly. My belly that was full of his sperm. He knew that I took the pill, so I wasn’t getting pregnant this time, but I understood that he wanted to have children with me. “But how about your dad?” I continued to object. Thinking of Dave’s dad made things so much worse. The last spark of hope vanished from his eyes. “Because of what happened just now?” Dave sighted. “He’ll get over it. He can find women to have sex with anytime, anywhere.” I shifted my almanbahis şikayet body and some more cum leaked out. It was the cum of two men, Dave’s and his father’s. I could see that Dave wanted me to be as far away from his father as possible. Dave just had seen how much I liked to be fucked by dad’s big cock and he was jealous, wanting me just for himself. But this threesome, my first one, just minutes ago had been such a wonderful experience for me. Of course when I would be back in Japan after the summer break, I could have it any time. Just go to some bar and hook up with some guys, go to a love hotel, and let them fuck me. Threesome, foursome, only my imagination was the limit. Dave and I knew from each other that we had lovers in those long months I was in Japan and he was in San Diego. So, having sex with other partners was not the problem. The problem was that Dave thought I would prefer his dad over him. “Okay.” Abruptly Dave stood up. Seeing naked men after they have had sex with me was always so funny for me. Their once so big and hard cock would be limp and small. For those guys who were uncut (and that is true for all Japanese) the foreskin would cover the once so proud purple heads. When Dave turned around and bent down to pick up his boxer shorts, I admired his butt. Perfect in shape! I gave it a slap. Dave did not react. “Think about, will you? I will be going somewhere. I need to be alone.” I didn’t say anything until he was fully dressed and at the door. “Dave?” He turned around. “I love you.” He did not reply but just murmered something and closed the almanbahis canlı casino door behind him. I just laid there, thinking of nothing. Kind of automatically, my fingers found their way to my wet and slimy pussy. I love sperm. The first time I tasted it, at age 17, was by accident. The guy I was giving a blowjob was too excited and had a premature ejaculation. I was shocked. Why is it that such a sweet smelling liquid could be so bitter? He was so embarrassed and we never saw each other again. But over the years I learned to love the taste – especially Dave’s. So, I scooped finger after finger of the combined liquids from Dave and his father from my pussy to my mouth. When I was finished, I must have dozed off, because the next time my eye caught the clock it was already lunchtime. After taking a shower, I made myself a sandwich (I felt quite at home at the Johnson house) and switched on the espresso machine. Dave was nowhere to be seen. After drinking coffee, I watched a kovie and flipped through some books in Dave’s room. At 4 p.m. Dave’s dad came back. I happened to sit in the kitchen, and when I heard the key turn in the door, I got up. Dave’s dad closed the main door and stepped into the kitchen. When he saw me standing there, ten feet away from him, he immediately smiled. Of course. What man would not smile when his lover would stand there with nothing on but an oversized T-shirt. He came to me and wrapped his arm around me and placed his big and warm hand on my butt. “Hi Lola, how are you my darling?” “Hi, Mr. Johnson.” Wasn’t it strange? I knew the almanbahis casino family for so many years and had been a lover of his son for four years, and now his lover for one day, but I even did not know his first name. “Call me Pete. Where is Dave?” He looked around. “He left this morning and he isn’t back yet.” I liked the feeling of his hard cock that pressed through our clothes into my belly. Pete wanted me and I enjoy being wanted. But he sounded worried when he loosened the grip on my butt. “You had a fight?” The desire for a hard ten inch cock inside of me vanished when it dawned me that Dave’s and my conversation this morning amounted to a fight. I tried to play it down. “Well, not a fight…” “What then? Whenever you are here in our house I see you with Dave, and this morning I found out why; you love to have sex together. Not that I am against it…” he laughed, but quickly his face turned serious and he stepped back. “And now he is gone for a couple of hours, if not because of a fight…” He left the sentence unfinished. “I know it’s all my fault…” For the first time today, tears welled up. That awoke the fatherly instincts in Pete and he came closer and whipped them away. “My dear. Why would it be your fault? Wait… he didn’t like that I intruded and fucked you?” Tears welled up again and I nodded. Whipping my tears away again, he replied. “But it was me who invaded your privacy this morning, it was me who took you away from Dave. It was me, who, who fucked you in front of his eyes.” “But it was me who had a great orgasm in front of the eyes of the love of my life!” I blurted out. My shoulders trembled as I uncontrollably wept. I had my face buried deep in Pete’s chest. He held me tight and just was there for me. I don’t know for how long, but we just stood in the kitchen. His shirt got wetter and wetter, and I slowly calmed down.
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