A belly full of cum

Eventually, Bud ran dry and, although his cock was still pulsing, he was firing blanks. His muscles went slack and he loosed his death-grip on my ass, kneading it with his hands instead. He leaned to one side like he was going to roll off of me, but I wriggled around and kept him on top of me. It was bliss to lie there and hold him like that. Again, I wished it was Friday night, so we could just drift off the sleep in each other's arms.

That thought snapped me back to reality. We had to get going, or we would be late for school.

I let go of Bud and stretched out full-length on the bed. Bud pushed himself up on his arms and grinned down into my face.

"That was much better than average," he said, grinning.

I knew just what he meant. When you have used up all the superlatives, you have to resort to lesser means of expressing yourself.

"Maybe you need a bedside thesaurus," I suggested.

He nodded, glad that I had understood his comment as he intended it. We both smiled, happy that we were able to communicate without worrying about being misunderstood. It's one of the milestones in a relationship, when you quit trying to over-explain how you feel and just trust the other person to understand.

This time I didn't play keep-the-cock and Bud was able to pull out of me with a moderate amount of effort, but there was still a loud pop when the head came free. I used my hand to hold my pussy shut so the bed would not be flooded with cum and I scooted off the bed.

Before I left, I bent down and gave his cock a good kiss, thanking it for the incredible orgasmic buzz I was feeling. Then I did the same to Bud's lips.

"See you in a bit," I said. And I walked back to my room with my knees together and my hand between my legs. I went straight to the toilet and opened my legs wide to let the cum out.

I wasn't too surprised when nothing happened. Bud had cum so far up inside me that it must have all gone into my uterus and now my cervix had swollen shut from the pounding it took, trapping all the cum inside.

I decided that there was nothing to be done that I had time to do, so I showered and did my hair and got dressed for school.

I had wanted to wear something nicer than usual for a change, but I remembered the martial arts lesson that afternoon so I put on a pair of modest denim shorts and a scoop-neck knit top with a nursing bra under it so nothing would show through. I thought for a second, then pulled off the shorts and added a pair of my old cotton panties with a sanitary pad stuck to the crotch. Now, if that cum should decide to escape at an inopportune time, it wouldn't make an embarrassing mess.

I was very happy as I skipped down the stairs to breakfast. One of my favorite fantasies was coming true. I was walking around with a belly full of cum. I could feel it sloshing around inside me and I deliberately rolled my hips when I walked to enhance the sensation. It was a very good thing that Bambi had gotten me on the pill, or I would certainly have got very pregnant from the load of sperm Bud had given me.

It was another beautiful spring morning and the temperature was still twenty degrees cooler than it would be in July or August, so Bud, Jim and I walked to school again. We were a block away when Neeka passed us in her little green car. She honked and waved and we waved back.

When we got to the campus, Neeka was waiting for us at the corner of the students' parking lot.

"Hi Sam," she said. "I'm parked at the end of the second row, here. I wanted to make sure you knew where to meet me, in case we didn't run into each other before school let out."

A good idea, I thought. The High School and the rest of the school system had grown over the last few years, mostly because of the steady stream of people moving into the area from Up North, as we native Southerners liked to call anyplace more than two states away. Unlike many places that attracted large numbers of retirees, the newcomers to our town were mostly working-class folks who moved in to work in the local factories and the businesses that had sprung up around them. The town of Arcadia had grown into a small city in just a few years and the place had changed from a quiet semi-rural community to a bustling urban area, complete with all the problems that brought.

We were way far from all the major tourist attractions and it was almost an hour's drive to the beach, a situation that was a constant annoyance for most of the kids my age. It was frustrating to be right in the middle of what the rest of the country thought of as a vacation paradise and be unable to reach any of it.

From the way she was looking at Jim, Neeka hadn't waited to tell me where she'd parked. She could have done that anytime, simply by sending me a mental picture. She had just wanted an excuse to see her boyfriend again. Those two were acting goofier every day. I supposed it was kind of strange for a relationship to start off with sex and then move on to flirting, but I guess it took a lot of the tension out of the situation. I mean, they got on great in bed, so they could kind of take their time and savor the rest of it without having all the worry about "Will she put out?" or "How will he treat me afterwards?" or "Can I ring her chimes?" or "Is he just after my body?"