Her eyes opened to the darkness of her room, tired but not asleep. She checked the clock on her desk. It was close to one in the morning now. What Dave did to her on that chair had left Lola as anxious as she had ever been in her life. The feeling of his cock poking inside of her was so unbelievably good. She never knew anyone could even get that deep into her. She recalled how she rode him up and down, then how Meg got behind her and squeezed her breasts.
And how it was all ruined when Haley and her mother got home.
The moment she decided to go to bed she got out her long and pink vibrator and tried her best to get her rocks off but the entire time her mind was elsewhere, specifically Dave's cock. The thought of his throbbing member inside of her did help her reach an orgasm after a while but she still wanted more. She wanted his cum inside too.
"Damn it..."
And this kept her up the whole night. And she needed to sleep soon. That huge cock of his was still banging away in her head, wanting to stick itself inside her channel and fuck her brains out. She crossed her knees and touched her clit. She began to massage it but it was still driving her crazy. She wanted his cock so bad, yearning for him to come back and stick it in her again. She slipped her hand into her underwear and set her fingers on the nub of her mound. The sensitive nerves slowly came back to life as she moved her fingers one way in a circle. She did it slowly, picking up speed slowly. It did send waves of pleasure throughout her groin.
She sped up.
She bit her lip when she remembered how deep his penis had been inside her. She could remember how its entire length had slipped into her body, all the way into her. She stopped caressing and slipped some of her fingers into her snatch. In her mind it was his cock, pushing forth past her pussy lips, trying its best to slip past them and into her and through her cervix. She loved how it felt and its huge head probed her cervical canal and began to poke into her womb.
Then he would draw his hips back, pulling his cock back through the canal and leaving the head between the folds of her where it would be rubbing her clit. Then he would push forward slowly again, trying to get use to her tightness, back into her channel. Then he would pull it back out again, even slower than the first time. And without warning, he would ram his head back into her, forcing her pussy to take it in one go. Then instead of slow and gentle fucking, he would plow into her mercilessly.
She would open her eyes and see his. Bright blue and slightly hooded and crazed with animal lust. She would watch him make an angry, lusty face. She would look deep into his eyes and reach up to touch his face, hold it and bring it down to hers. She would open her mouth and force hers onto his. But instead he would be doing the forcing, penetrating her mouth with as much ferocity as his feverish fucking. Her hips would buck with his as she orgasmed. But even after she finished, he would keep going. And going and going until he himself felt his own orgasm building inside of himself and with that he would tense up and transmit his orgasm into her wet and waiting snatch. Remembering how impressive his balls were, she knew he had a lot to give her and she wanted to feel his hot sperm filling her up.
Back in reality she groaned and her body grew rigid. She came again. Her underwear got soaked nicely from fucking Dave in her mind and wanted that to happen in real life. She hoped that her sleeping family didn't hear her come.
But she wanted to sleep now. She already had an orgasm earlier so decided sleep was needed. So she then decided to go downstairs to get a glass of milk. She tossed her sheets and got off the bed. She wore a sleeveless shirt and white panties. She walked barefoot down to her kitchen tiredly with Dave's dick on her mind.
She got into the gloomy and dry kitchen and opened her fridge and pulled out a carton of milk. The light from the inside of the fridge was the only light to illuminate the kitchen. She opened up the carton and sniffed to see if it was still good. It was so she made her way back and sat on the breakfast table and drank.
"What a day," she said and drank some more. She took a peak in the fridge and saw that there were no snacks, almost nothing. Looks like mom did not get enough time to buy all their groceries. She sighed and continued to drink.
"Got anything to share with me?" Dave said from one of the chairs next to the table.
She spat the milk out in shock and leapt onto her feet, fully alert now.
"Jesus!" she barely saw him as he was shrouded by shadow. "What are you doing here? How did you get in?"
"I have my ways."
"Christ! What the hell are you doing here?"
He laughed once then was silent.
"And?" she asked.
"You don't want to finish what we started earlier?"
"Of course I do..." she was still nervous from the initial shock of finding him here. "But... What? Do you mean now?"
"When else?"
"I don't know... Tomorrow? It's Saturday, isn't it?"
"That's too long for me."
She looked at him in disbelief, wanting to laugh at him for what he had said. So she said, "I thought Meg would have helped you with that."
"She did, once down the street in my car and later at her place."
"And you still want to fuck me?" she was still using her incredulous tone.
"Of course," he got without a sound, only his silhouette being visible to her. He started approaching her slowly, his hands doing something around his waist but she couldn't tell.
"What are you doing?" he was so close to her when she asked that.
"Don't you want this?" he said that and she heard his zipper lower.
She looked down and saw the shape of his long, thick member in his hand. It was coming back to life, stiffening in front of her as he pointed it at her. She was suddenly losing her breath, her heart thumping harder and harder as she began to relive what had happened earlier that day, only this time he was actually in front of her with his enormous penis being held out for her and her alone. There was no Meg here tonight. She would like to see Meg fuck this thing and also lick her own pussy as Dave did either one of them but now she had it all to herself. She moved her hands forward slowly because she was nervous from the fact her mother and her sister were upstairs asleep and also that she could hardly see anything in front of her. He felt her hands groping around his stomach and then his groin for his penis and when she found it she gasped and rubbed it and stroked it like she had never felt anything like it before even though she had both sucked it and fucked it already.
