Sweet Encore

I wasn’t about to leave the club without getting my fill of that delicious man meat. I didn’t know his name, but who cares? I can call him John Doe. Even though he had just fucked me, his cock just wouldn't go down. On the other hand, maybe, it had gone down a little but it was so huge that even if he had a semi hardon it would be more than the average man’s. I was excited to get him up and running again. Even though his sperm was dripping from me, I felt a strong urge to feel his cock buried in me once again. I went to work again with my oral skills.
After priming his cock, it was starting to get hard again. Oh my God, I couldn't believe it, I was almost in tears of happiness. I was ready and twitching to feel his big Dick for the second time. I reached back behind me, spread my ass, and backed up slowly until I felt the head of his penis at the entrance of my opening. I pushed my buttocks up against his hard cock and his reaction was intense as he slipped inside me. I was ready for him and I spread my cheeks and guided his blind cock deep into my inviting burning hole. It was even better the second time around. If I never get fucked again, I will never forget how good I got fucked tonight. I pinched myself, thinking that I could be having one of my fantasies. I lost my mind briefly as the onslaught of pleasure washed over me with the intensity of a windstorm. I didn’t cry this time, but after an intense hard and wild pounding, I knew that I couldn’t take him anymore. I was spent sensitive and totally satisfied.
After cleaning myself up good and getting dressed, I came out of the bathroom and headed straight for the exit. I didn't look in anybody's direction. I didn't want to be sociable, I just wanted to get into my bed.
However, before I could get to the exit a tall dark well dress man move towards me smiling. “Leaving so soon it's early.” His deep baritone voice was unmistakable. It was super dick himself. Did he know that I’m the cock sucking slut that was on the other side of the petition? Even if he did, it didn’t matter, it might even be a good thing.