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way his muscles bulged when he reached across the table. I could still see his hard nipples through his tight shirt.
    James cock continued to slide up and down my pussy.
    Frank’s face flashed through my mind.
    James moaned, his cock throbbing hard.
    “Harder,” I muttered.
    I began to imagine Frank on top of me. I imagined his big, thick, muscular member pushing up against my pussy. I could just imagine it throbbing against me. I could see his big, hard chest hanging over me while he held me down with his powerful arms.
    The sensation grew in my vagina as a warm fluid began to trickle from my pussy, down my butt.
    I imagined Frank rubbing his cock all over my hot pussy juice; getting his solid member all moist and ready.
    Then, as he slid down, he lined the head of his penis up with my hole and he pushed in hard. His wet cock slid straight in, penetrating deep into my body. His pelvis slammed into me and I threw my head back. I let out a quiet moan, still afraid of getting caught.
    He began to pump me repeatedly with his cock. I could feel his rock solid dick filling me and emptying me over and over again. The ridges of his veiny cock rubbed against my clit as they passed over every time.
    I imagined Frank’s hard, veiny dick slamming my wet pussy.
    Another bout of hot juice drizzled out of me. I was close to cumming. I could feel his cock slide back again, almost to the point where he was fully out of me. I could feel the tip of his penis against my clit. Then, he drove back into me, and pulled back and did it again. It was bliss, feeling every millimetre of his dick slide through me.
    He squeezed my arms harder and I came. I raised my hips up off of the bed and let out a loud moan. He pushed his throbbing dick in hard, and then pulled out. He let go of my arms.
    I reached my hand down onto my pussy and began to rub my clit, with my eyes still closed. I suddenly felt him grab me by the side and flip me over quickly. I could feel the juice from my pussy drip off of his dick and onto my butt. I kept my eyes closed and pulled a pillow in close to my face, knowing what was coming.
    The head of his penis pushed up against my pussy again. I reached forward for something to grab, but James didn’t let me. He took my arms and held my wrists together behind my back.
    He pushed his cock in. I gasped sharply. I tensed up as his cock moved in very slowly. Then, I took a breath and the muscles in my vagina relaxed. His solid throbber slid in fast as he inserted himself fully into my body.
    “Fuck.” I said aloud.
    He remained still for a moment while I pulled myself together. I could feel his wet cock deep inside me, just remaining still and throbbing. Then, after a short moment, he began to pump his dick in and out of my slit. I could feel the blood pumping into his dick and his cock began to throb harder and faster. The pumping sent ripples through my body and into my wet pussy. He held my wrists tighter as he picked up his speed and intensity. He began throwing himself violently into me, pushing me up the bed. After a few thrusts, I was hitting my head against the headboard.
    James began to moan and grunt.
    “Fuck,” he muttered.
    “Oh God,” I moaned. I was cumming. “Oh God—Oh, fuck,” I moaned over and over. My arms and legs went numb as the sensation in my quivering slit intensified.
    James thrust himself hard into me one last time and I felt my pussy fill with his hot cum. He continued to squeeze my wrists tightly. I slowly released the tension from my body as he slid his long cock out from between my legs. His warm cum began to drizzle down my thigh.
    We were both breathless.
    James did not say anything; he just went into the bathroom and closed the door.

CHAPTER SIX
CHARLIE

    The next morning, we sat and ate breakfast in the kitchen. My wrists were sore from the previous night, and there were dark bruises on my arms from our rough playtime. James was quiet, still reliving the conversation with his brother over
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