Straight A's E5.5 | I saved up my load for her but she didn't want it...

Everyone is over the age of 18

Warning: Straight sex ahead!

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From Troy’s POV:

You know that feeling when you've edged for a bit and now your dick is fucking demanding you to take care of business? That's what it felt like when I left the lab room with my cock covered in Joe’s spit. It’s like I get a double deal with him; he does my homework and I get a warm-up before I fuck.

I played no games when I got to Alyssa’s place. Thank god for sundresses because when I lifted her up, I could start playing with her pussy as soon as she wrapped her legs around my waist. 

“Want to eat me out?” I throw her down on the bed and she pulls her dress up and lifts her legs. I slide her thong off her.

“I gotta fuck. Feel.” I take off my shirt and lean over her. She grabs my crotch and her eyes light up with glee. 

“Wow.” 

“For you, baby. You're so beautiful.” I take off my sweats and close my eyes when her skin touches my sensitive cock. “Fuck.” 

“So hard.” She strokes me gently, rubbing my tip on her lips. “And so wet.”

It fucking burns how badly I need to cum in something. I lean down to kiss her and she releases her teasing grip on me. Freed, I penetrate her and groan loudly into her mouth. It feels fucking amazing. Sex is fucking amazing when you need it this badly. I love the way her body reacts to me as I pierced through her with my cock as stiff as a sword. 

Like I said, I need to fuck. My hips moved on their own, rocking faster and faster until I found a rhythm that felt right. 

Thwack! 

“Slow down… slow down…” she moans. I couldn't stop myself. I just want to fuck! She wraps her legs around my waist again and I give her another couple hard thrusts before I lean down to kiss her. 

“I really need to fuck you,” I moan into her ear, pumping her gently. Her encouraging moans give me the go-ahead to fuck her hard again.

Thwack!

Thwack!

Thwack!

“Wait… I want to …” Alyssa pushes me up from her and feels my chest. “I want it gentle.” 

So fucking frustrating. She’s hot but she always wants the softcore sex. Don’t get me wrong, that can feel great too, but  I just want her to be open to something a little more sometimes.

“Doesn’t it feel good?” I roll my hips into her deeply. “Yeah, you like that?”

“Yeah,” she moans. “Just like that.” 

“Just relax baby and take it. I got you.” I control my hip rolls, accelerating at a pace slow enough that it doesn't break her out of her trance.

“Ohh… ohh… just like that…”

“Yeah?” 

“Yeah! Oh yeah! I'm gonna cum! Just like that!” 

“Yeah?” The blood surges into my cock when she says that and I feel myself leaking fluids into her. “I'm going to cum too.”

“Just like that! Don't stop!” 

Thwack!

I fuck her full force, ready to let go out of this load I've been saving for her. 

Thwack!

Thwack!

“Stop! Stop!” She pushes on my chest and I stop in confusion. 

So 

Fucking

Close. 

“I'm really close,” I roll into her slowly again. She pushes herself away from me and my stiff cock falls out of her. “What?!”

“I said just like that! Not go faster!” 

“People go faster when they're about to cum!” I complained, hella frustrated at being blue-balled. 

“Sex isn't all about men getting off, you know.” 

And that was that. I knew that my chances of finishing were done with her that night, so I got dressed and went home, balls more full than ever. I ignored my roommate's drinking in the living room when I got home and went straight to my room. Taking off my clothes and pulling out a lube bottle from my drawer, it took me 3 strokes before I got fully hard. 

What a fucking shame. Two sex sessions and not one fucking cumshot. From me anyway. My hand, even with some lube, feels nowhere as good as something tight and warm. I used my other hand to click through some of my porn links, literally boring myself with each passing video. 

What does a man have to do to get a fucking nut around here? 

I click on a video where the man is choking the woman while drilling her without mercy. Now that’s what I fucking need. Fuck, I need to find a girl more willing than Alyssa. 

I bet Joe would let me fucking do that to him. No homo, but that is a cockslut if I've ever seen one. He’d beg to be fucked harder, not for me to slow down. Or better yet, he wouldn’t fucking make a sound.

Fueled by my edged-up cock, I click on the gay tab of the porn website. All the muscles aren't doing it for me, so I click until I see some trans-porn. Or maybe it's called sissy boy like the title says. In any case, the slim guy on the receiving end has an eye mask on him while the muscle guy behind gives it to him rough. 

“You like that, you bitch?” 

“MMmmMmmm” The bottom could barely talk with a fist closed around his throat. “MmmMmmmmmm”

I edge myself to the scene, wondering if I should bust to it or not. Seems kinda gay if I do, but the rough fucking is doing it for me. 

BbbbzzzzZzzz It's my buddy Brandon. 

“Yo.” I put it on speakerphone. 

“Hey, have you done the psych lab yet?” 

“Yeah, paid some guy to do it,” I lied while watching the porno silently. “You need it?” 

“Yeah bro, send it over.” 

I minimized the porn screen and forwarded the email from Joe over. 

“Thanks, man. Wait… this isn't the right one. The one on chp. 4.”

“That is the one on chapter 4,” I say impatiently, pulling up the porn screen again. 

“No, it's not. You gave me the lab for chapter 6. Why do you have this done so early anyway? It's not due for another month.”

“The fuck?” I pull up the other screen and see that he's right. “Fuck. Alright can't help you. Gotta go.” 

After I hang up, I wipe my lubed-up hand on my shirt to text Joe.