Chelsea's First Love

"Oh...my...God. I'm so sorry Chelsea."

Chelsea heard Derek, but just like before when Derek had said something, Chelsea was too focused to say anything. Now she was starting to speed up her rhythm and the initial tightness was easing up. Now she was starting to make some much better expressions with her face.

Derek forgot all about the hickeys and was now completely focused on how awesome it felt to be inside of his girlfriend and lover. That's when he remembered she had told him he could cum inside of her. He felt it might be wise to double check on that quick before he began erupting like a volcano inside Chelsea's tight snatch.

Derek was just about to open his mouth when Chelsea opened hers first. "Fuck that feels so good! Fuck!"

Chelsea lifted herself off of Derek's penis and gushed again. This time, Derek's chest got the most of it. Chelsea didn't spasm like she did before. As soon as she released all over Derek's chest, she jumped right back onto Derek's cock. "Oh my God yes. Ok, fuck me. Fuck me hard Derek. It feels so good."

Derek's brain completely shut off at that point. Now all he was capable of doing was fucking Chelsea as hard as he could, and Chelsea was loving it.

"Ohhhhh yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck!" Chelsea jumped back off again and sprayed Derek's chest again. Then she sat right back down on his dick again. They both fell into a beautiful rhythm together. Derek would pound Chelsea like a jackhammer for about twelve seconds and she would lift herself up and cum on her boyfriends chest and stomach. She would sit right back down and they just repeated the whole dance over and over again.

Derek was really surprised he was able to hold back his orgasm as long as he did. After about the eighth time Chelsea had gotten off, Derek yelled out his announcement.

"Ahhhh, ok, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum inside of me Derek, please. I'll take a morning after pill. Just cum inside of me. I want to feel it. Please?"

"Oh Jesus! Ok, fuuuuuuuuuuck!"

Derek unloaded into Chelsea's cunt so much that the feeling of him cumming while still fucking Chelsea super hard brought on, that's right, Niagara Falls.

Chelsea could feel it just before it came out of her. With Derek still cumming, Chelsea jumped off of Derek's penis one last time. She damn near screamed while she shot both Derek's and her cum out of her, simultaneously, all over Derek. The mess it created was epic, but also amazingly awesome.

Once they were both finished with each other, neither of them could move just yet. Chelsea was so exhausted by that point that she just collapsed on Derek who was still laying down on the back seat of his completely ruined car. Neither could say a word yet. They just laid together as they tried catching their breath.

After a few minutes of total silence, Derek held Chelsea with both his arms and whispered, "I love you Chelsea."

Chelsea looked into Derek's eyes and whispered back, "I love you too, Derek the writer."

Derek kissed Chelsea's forehead and they both continued to lay together in the war zone that was now Derek's back seat. They both mentally replayed the entire event over in their heads when Chelsea remembered that Derek had apologized to her at some point during the wonderful chaos.

"You said you were sorry about something a little bit ago. Do you remember?"

Derek's eyes got enormous when he finally remembered his apology. He couldn't help himself from laughing and just said, "Oh yeah, ummm, well...it doesn't matter now. You'll figure it out later, I'm sure. I think we missed our reservation."

Chelsea raised one eyebrow at Derek when she looked at his face again and said, "changing the subject won't work you know."

Derek laughed again and knew he was a few seconds away from being in some pretty major trouble. On the bright side, Chelsea's mother really liked Derek so maybe she would simply overlook her daughters...very obvious war wounds.

Derek tried one last time to change the subject. "We should go back to my place, take a shower together, get changed, then go pick up your new puppy. The place where he is is open until 9pm."

"Oh my God. I forgot all about the puppy. Yes, let's go, come on, get up."

Derek smiled to himself as Chelsea started to put her clothes back on and moved to the front seat. Derek did the same and hoped he would be safe until they had at least gotten back to his house.

Derek moved up front, started the engine, and took off as fast as he could. Thirty seconds into the drive back to his house Chelsea started rubbing her neck and said, "damn, my neck is killing me."

Derek was suddenly filled with absolute terror when he looked over at Chelsea who was looking into the mirror of her visor.

All Derek got out was, "wait, don't..."

"WHAT THE FUCK?!!"

...and Derek and Chelsea stayed together, happily forever after.