Through A Glass Dirtily update

Roxy came, her cunt tightening on Kon’s prick. The convulsions surrounding his cock pushed Kon over the edge; he came right into her spasming pussy. Roxy squealed as she felt his hot cum surge into her, a thick wet load filling her up. They clung together, Roxy letting Kon pump into her, until he had finished spurting and she was done coming.

Roxy’s legs slipped down from Kon’s shoulders and she lay splayed beneath him, feeling like a pancake, while Kon stayed on his knees over her. Roxy looked him over, drinking in the sight of him with a fine sheen of sweat over his muscular body, and saw how sizable his cock still was, the shaft gleaming with her juices and the head wet with cum. She pushed at Kon’s flank with her knee.

“Float,” she told him.

“What?”

“Up into the air. Just for a minute.”

Too drunk on their fucking to argue, Kon levitated up, his limp prick dangling at his thighs. Roxy got up, grabbing onto his legs for support, and smiled at his cock dangling in her face. She opened her mouth to clean it off. Roxy loved sucking a soft cock, so long as it was soft because it was fresh from her cunt. She loved finding out what a fuck tasted like, how her juices mixed with Kon’s seed.

The blowjob on his sensitive, deflated prick was soon too much for Kon. He floated back down to the ground like a feather, until he was on his back, his cock thoroughly cleaned. Then Roxy got up.

“Well, that was nice,” she said, licking her lips. “A nice, casual fuck. I guess you can just do that to me whenever you feel like it and I can do it to you, right?”

“Yeah,” Kon nodded, “right.”

“No need to stay and cuddle. It was just sex. You’re my vibrator and you… vibrated.”

“Uh-huh.”

“So I’ll just take off. I got what I wanted—no need to stay.”

“You don’t have to,” Kon started, but Roxy interrupted.

“I don’t not have to either,” she told him, her voice slightly raised, and then left before he could ask her to parse out that statement for him.

Kon laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was never going to understand women.

***

Six months later…

Tana looked at her watch excitedly. Then she reached over and gave Kon’s member a squeeze under the table. He was already stiff.

“It’s almost time,” she said. “Five more minutes… think you can last that long?”

“You know it,” Kon quipped, grinning. “This is going to be a lot of people’s favorite coffee place after this. By the way, Tana, any reason you ordered extra whipped cream?”

Tana grinned and squeezed his balls. They barely gave at all—stuffed full of cum. “You’ll figure it out sooner or later,” she promised.

Kon squirmed in his seat. “How much longer?”

“Four minutes,” she told him. “What’s the matter? Getting too big for your britches?”

“I know how much you like it when I wear tight pants.”

“Who told you I like pants?” Tana took his hand and guided it under her skirt until it was at her sopping cunt. “See? Nothing. It’s gonna be nice and easy for you.”

“Jesus,” Kon swore, digging out his phone to look at the clock on the watchscreen. “This is the longest five minutes of my life!”

Tana looked around, noticing how many of the coffee shop’s patrons were young, cool, and attractive, like them. That was the reason she had chosen the place after all. “Wonder what they’re all going to do once we get started.” She patted Kon’s thigh, so close to his crotch that her fingertips brushed against the bulge. “Guess we’ll know in three minutes.”

“Probably they’ll just call the cops.”

“Are you kidding?” Tana gave his quadriceps a reassuring squeeze. “Do you know anyone our age who would miss a chance to get laid? They’ll either join in or at least watch. You’re not such a bad-looking guy after all. And my boyfriend’s a real pussyhound—you know he wouldn’t mess around with an ugly chick.”

Kon petted Tana’s hot little cunt, reassured by how wet it was. “You may be right,” he grinned. “You seem to like the idea, after all.”

“Hey, there’s Roxy,” Tana said, elbowing him in the gut. “Didn’t you two used to have a thing?”

“Yeah,” Kon replied, turning to look at the booth that Tana had indicated. “And Cassie. The two of them really started competing over me after I joined the Titans. Every time I tried to get with Roxy, Cassie would sabotage it, and Roxy would pay her back in kind. Damn, I still miss that sweet little pussy.”

“Well, don’t just sit there, dumbass.” Tana gave Kon a shove. “Go over to her and bring her here. I’ll take care of Cassie. You can have Roxy, for old time’s sake.”

Kon slid to the edge of the booth with a lingering look at Tana. “You know, you’re real generous. Me, I want you all to myself.”

Tana chuckled. “If that were true, we’d be back home, not here… getting coffee…”

A minute later, Roxy and Cassie were seated across from Kon and Tana.

“Thanks for inviting us over, Kon,” Cassie said, giving him a sweet smile. “We were just having another boring prep session for our psych exam. I didn’t know you have three o’clock free. I thought you had history.”

“Don’t we all?” Tana quipped.

Kon ignored. “I usually do. Today I’m doing something more important.”

“Oooh, there’s a riddle for the ages,” Roxy said sarcastically. “What could Kon think is more important than history class?”

“Nothing much. It’s just that I’ve worked up a big appetite. I need something really filling.”

Cassie assumed a curious expression “At a coffee shop? What do they have here that’s so filling? A Danish?”

“No,” Kon said, smiling at her earnestness. “They don’t sell it here, but it is here. And it’s exactly what I need.”

Roxy looked puzzled. “You’re really doing riddles?”

“This is a café. They’re here to sell food,” Cassie stated. “Are you talking about ordering off the menu?”

“In a matter of speaking,” Kon said. He reached out and took both of Roxy’s hands. “You see, what I’m really hungry for is a hot little pussy like yours.”