Page 6 of Busting Nuts

“You didn’t do any of this with her?” I clarify, needing to know.

“No.” He inhales my scent deeply, then his eyelids lower. “Only with my Clara.”

Somehow that makes me feel better about letting him put his magical cock in my pussy. “Good,” I tell him and point my finger at his face. “Only with me. Got it?”

“Only my Clara. Forever,” he says and pushes the tip of his cock into my opening.

“Go slow,” I warn him, but I’m not sure he’s paying attention. His entire body is shaking, and then I feel the rush of his hot release splash against me. “Oh, well um, I guess we don’t have to?”

Now I’m disappointed at the thought of not fucking him. Maybe this isn’t how I pictured losing my virginity, but getting fucked by a possessive, over-eager nutcracker isn’t the worst way to let it go.

“Helping.” Hans groans as he smears his cum all over my pussy and uses it as lube.

My sound of surprise turns into a moan as warm tingles shoot up and down my back. I can feel my pussy softening as he guides himself inside, and I know she’s making it easy for him.

Hans’ cock goes in several inches before he stops and then slowly pulls out. I watch as his thick wooden length throbs and then shoots out more cum. It leaks around where we’re connected and drips onto the floor beneath us. He stands there cumming inside me as he slowly pushes back in, and I moan loudly.

His giant heavy walnuts smack together as he thrusts, and it makes me smile. He’s completely serious as he fucks me deeper, and my pussy welcomes him home. It’s my first time with a cock inside me, but it feels incredible. I grind on his length and go limp in his arms while he uses me like a doll.

My orgasm is overwhelming, and as I cum, my legs slip from around his waist. Hans doesn’t pull out. He holds me in front of him while he keeps his cock in and turns me over so he’s fucking me from behind. I literally swirl around on his dick and then brace my hands against the wall as he plants his feet.

“Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.” He’s chanting it as he thrusts, and every three pumps or so, he cums. It’s running down my legs in a stream, but I don’t care. He feels too good inside of me, and I never want him to stop.

My next orgasm is so strong I nearly pass out, but then I feel his cock leave my body, and I wake back up.

“Hans, why are you stopping?” Oh how quickly we go from not wanting him to fuck me to not wanting him to quit fucking me.

“I ache,” he says as he pushes the head of his cock against my ass. “Must have all of you.”

“Woah!” I shout and try to push him off. It’s too bad my feet are dangling off the floor so my feeble attempts are useless. “You can’t stick it in there, buddy.”

“Not Buddy, Hans,” he corrects me, and I don’t have time to argue before I feel the slippery head of his cock push against the tight hole. “Need you. Everywhere.”

His grip is demanding as he slides into my ass. Thankfully there’s no pain as warm tingles spread over me and he sinks deeper.

“Oh, Hans.” I moan as I completely relax and let him have it. He’s fucking my ass while rubbing my clit, and then I cum harder than ever.

Hans quickly pulls out, and then I feel the force of his own climax on my lower back as he sprays his cum there. After that, he turns me over like he did before, and I see his chest is heaving like he’s out of breath.

“Do you need to rest?” I ask him while placing my hand over where I think his heart should be.

“No.” He shakes his head and kisses me tenderly. “More.”

Glancing down, I see his walnuts aren’t as swollen as before, but he’s still just as hard. “Why don’t we take a break first. Let me clean up a little.”

I nod to the puddle on the floor between us, and if possible, he seems sheepish. “I clean.”

“You can do all that and still clean?” I ask and Hans nods. “You might just be the perfect man after all.”

Chapter Four

CLARA

True to his word, Hans cleans the floor and then carries me to bed, where he proceeds to clean me. Mostly with his mouth, but he manages a washcloth in there somewhere. I make sure to clean him too, and then I lick my way down to his cock. He’s too big for my bed, so we had to move to the floor so he could lie on his back.

“Is it always so sweet?” I ask when I lick the cum off the end of his cock and the sugary taste of icing fills my mouth. Hans shivers as more cum leaks, and when I suck it up, he yanks me off. “Hey, I wasn’t finished.”

“Need you.”