I imagined I had millions of little soldier sperm who would swim their way right up to her waiting egg, consigning me to premature parentage. Angie an... I played, fingering her pussy to orgasm and she stroking my cock to conclusion. Occasionally, I would get a blowjob. I often would go home with blue balls and stroke myself off, sniffing her scent on my fingers, to a significant amount of cum, but I would not fuck her. One time and she would be knocked up for sure.One late winter night in my. ..MMMPH!" Our muffled groans merged together, both from pleasure and my sudden panic. Her hips were moving even faster, though the up-and-down motion was shallow...she was into the short strokes!Her pussy went nuts around my cock, milking it, demanding my liquid sacrifice. She was cumming, and HARD! I gave up, the pleasure spreading up my shaft as I spurted my pent-up seed inside her clasping cunt. Oh GOD, it felt SO GOOD to empty myself into that warm, moist tunnel! Feeling my throbbing. James stood with his back to her for a moment, and she suddenly had a terrifying thought."You're going to sack me; aren't you?"He swung around to look down at her in shock. "What? No ... No of course not!"Her shoulders sagged with relief as the sickly feeling in her gut, slowly dispersed.He stepped closer to her. "You are far too good at your job to fire you over something so..." Trivial?"He smiled suddenly and his eyes crinkled at the corners as they locked on to hers once more."I don't think. I did my best to swallow it all but it was an impossible job and some escaped from the corners of my mouth.“That was bloody good!” the heavy breathing Brian gasped while I licked the final drops of cream from his throbbing cock.Standing, I undressed watched eagerly by Brian. When my bra came off he cupped my breasts in his hands, stroking the nipples while kissing me. Eventually breaking free I slipped my panties off, Brian saying to leave the stockings and suspender belt.“I want to fuck you.