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Click hereI gasped and panted into her shoulder, and she moved her hand off my balls and brought it up around my back, holding me to her.
"What's happening?" I heard Sarah ask. "Is he crying? Is he okay?"
"He's fine sweetie." Tracy said, running her hand up and down over my back as she kept up her slow, gentle stroking on my cock. "Just a little ball clog. His balls made more cum than his dick wanted to handle, and it hurt coming out. But he's gonna be just fine, we're gonna take good care of him."
"Somebody untie me...I want to..."
"Open...your hands." I said panted, leaning back and looking down at her.
"What? I...oh..." She said, realizing that she was restraining herself. When she opened her hands, the scarves slipped free and she brought her hands down, pushing the blindfold off, then moved them down and ran her fingers through the wads of cum on her belly.
Tracy guided me down onto the bed, laying beside me, holding me to her. I clutched at her as I caught my breath. I felt Sarah move over behind me, enclosing me in a warm, fleshy cocoon between them, and that's the last thing I remembered until early the next morning.
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"You feeling better, studly?" I heard Tracy ask as I shifted on the bed. I felt her breath on my ear, and I turned my head toward her, nodding as I buried my face between her tits. It was still dark, and I had no idea what time it was.
"Good, I'm betting that's never happened to you before." She said softly, running her hand lightly over my hip. "It used to happen all the time to a guy I dated for a while. He said it was because his balls produced more sperm than there was seminal fluid to mix with, so it was really thick when it came out. He used to shoot off in clumps...that's what you were doing last night."
"I...I'm glad you knew what to do." I whispered into her breasts. "It really hurt at first, but when you started..."
"Ssshhhhhh...don't think about it." She said in a soothing voice. "I don't think it's going to happen again, but I'll tell your goddess what to watch for, and tell her what to do."
She laughed softly, leaning down to kiss me on my forehead.
"Thank you for calling me a goddess by the way...but don't do it again." She said. "I don't think she liked hearing you say that."
"When did I do that?" I asked.
"I'm not sure exactly when it happened. I think she told you to do something, and you said, 'as my goddess...goddesses...command...', or something like that. I thought it was cute, but she mentioned it after you went out."
"Was she mad?"
"She wasn't mad, but she wasn't happy about it." She yawned. "Just don't do it again, and I think you'll be okay...now, why don't you go back to sleep, the alarms not going to go off for a couple more hours."
"As my goddess commands..." I said softly.
She laughed and put her arms around me, and I fell asleep like that a few minutes later.
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Well, I hope you liked this chapter, and come back for Chapter Eight, coming soon.
I'd really like to thank everyone for the comments. The positive feedback is making this series even more fun to write.
Your efforts bring me back again and again. Please continue, this story is simply fun to read. I look forward to each new chapter eagerly.
What a brilliant way to integrate a moment of hilarity.
Your character features makes you the da Vinci of words.
Character development is always a good thing.
Not sure about the spanking when in a "parent child" context.