74: First Vixen Filling

The little vixen girl was straddling my lap on the couch. I could feel her tight little pussy gripping me as I pulled her down onto me, clenching as she came over and over. We had been fucking for weeks, but I’d not yet crossed the line to cum inside her.

It was not something I took lightly and so while I loved the feel of her soft pussy gripping at me, I’d always stopped short of filling her. But this time was different.

She was riding me with a passion. Perhaps having her on top and unable to easily remove myself contributed to what followed. I growled as I pulled her down onto me and felt her squeeze my bare cock one last time. That was all it took and I went over the edge, holding her tightly down to me as the first spurts of my molten cum slammed into her pussy, painting her with my seed.

We both looked at each other, knowing that we wouldn’t hesitate next time.