Wanna Try Something Better Update

 Not too much to share, but here's what I got. Next week will be a bust as it's a holiday. 

“Bathroom?” she asked. Ben nodded towards a door near the exit to the alley. Dawn waddled towards it; her hand cupped between her legs to catch the constant flow of leaking semen. She froze, crinkling her nose when she pushed the bathroom door open. The bathroom was filthy and the toilet bowl looked like it hadn’t been cleaned in years. There was a pile or dirty magazines piled up beside the toilet. To be fair, this was exactly what she would have expected a bathroom in an adult bookstore to look like. “Yech,” she grunted, turning and sitting on the dirty seat. At least it had been up and didn’t have pee all over it.

Dawn spent fifteen minutes leaning forwards and trying to force as much of his semen out of her as possible. She did get a lot. She could hear it dribbling into the toilet water between her legs. When that finally stopped, her womb still felt bloated with semen. She pushed on her abdomen and a fresh trickle of semen splattered into the water.

A roll of brown paper towels was sitting on back of the toilet. She ripped some sheets off and ran them under the sink faucet to get them nice and wet. She spent another fifteen minutes wiping down her breasts and stomach before wiping her face. “Good enough,” she whispered at her reflection in the dirty mirror. She wasn’t going to actually feel clean until she got home and showered.

Dawn slipped out of the bathroom, heading to her clothes planning on getting dressed. She was surprised to see Ben waiting for her, laying on his back on the mattress. His arms were behind his head, eyes closed. His plump cock was laying over one powerful looking thigh, facing her. “What are you still doing here?”

Ben opened his eyes and turned his head. “I work here,” he said, sitting up.

Men, she thought, sighing. “I know. I mean why aren’t you dressed? Don’t you need to open your store back up?”

“I’m not done with you yet, Dawn.” Ben climbed to his feet and waved her closer.

She approached, glancing at his cock. It wasn’t dangling anymore, but had lifted up slightly. Ben took her in his arms and pulled her tightly into his body. She raised her head into his lips as he kissed her passionately. His hands came down, squeezing the firm globes of her ass as their tongues danced together. Her nipples hardened, poking into his chest even as his cock started pressing hard against her stomach, the tip pushing against her thighs and pubic mound. He broke the kiss, pulling back. Her eyes stayed closed, her head following his with her lips still parted, not wanting their kiss to end. Dawn opened her eyes. She looked down. His cock had risen, sticking straight out now, the head pressing against her navel. “Wow,” she said, her hand rising to cup the underside of his shaft, slowly sliding along it. “What a man you are, Ben,” she stated. “I can’t believe I took all this monster.” She quit caressing it, wrapping her fingers around the thick shaft, she started stroking it.

“Your body was built for big black cock, Dawn.” Ben reached out and grabbed her arms. She looked up at him. Ben spun her around and pushed her forwards until she stepped onto the mattress. His hands slid up her arms to her shoulder, pushing down. Dawn fell to her knees and then onto all fours as Ben kneeled down behind her. “Your little white boy, never gonna satisfy you again.”

Dawn shuddered. His cock head pressed hard between her pussy lips, spreading her open as he began to enter her again. She leaned forward, his cock almost exiting her pussy. “Promise me you’ll pull out this time.”

“Sure baby,” he agreed. “If that’s what you really want.”

“It is,” she stated, pushing back into his cock. He pushed forward, spearing her deeper. “Just don’t cum in me again…” Dawn moaned, her lust for his cock renewing fast. “Even if I tell you to.” Her mind pictured his cock spurting inside her again. “Aaaah!” she gasped, cumming around the end up his cock. He worked it deeper, eventually grabbing her around the waist and pulling her back into the thrusts of his cock. There was a moment’s resistance, but Ben just thrust harder, his cock pushing into her womb again. “GAWD!” she cried, cumming again as he fully penetrated her. Ben held her tight against his crotch until she came down from her orgasm.

“Told ya, you were built for big black cock,” grunted Ben, chuckling.

“It’s true,” she moaned, her pussy still quivering around every square inch of his shaft. “I love your big black cock, Ben.”

“Better then that limp dicked little white boy you married?” Ben started pushing and pulling on her hips, fucking her steadily his heavy balls slamming into her thighs.

“Oh,” she moaned, not wanting to betray her husband, but Ben seemed to get off on it.

“Whose cock?” He slammed his cock forward as he pulled her ass back into his thrusts.

“Your cock,” she screamed. “YOUR COCK! OHGOD! OHGOD! Your cock’s better. Fuck me.” She’d been trying to brace herself against his hard thrusts, but her arm strength gave out. Dawn’s head fell to the mattress, ass up to me Ben’s thrusting cock as he fucked her into submission. “Fuck your cock’s so much better than my husband’s.”

“Who own’s this pussy?”

“You do Ben” she whimpered into the stained smelly mattress. “You do. Fuck your pussy. Oh god, I’m cumming again!” Ben surprised her again. He moved his right hand to squeeze her ass cheek. Just as her orgasm broke, his thumb pushed hard against her anus. Her tightly puckered little rosebud opened up for his large thumb, pushing inside. She couldn’t jerk away from this intrusion, but instead of being unpleasant, her rectum clenched down around his thumb even as her pussy exploded around his cock.

Her cum squirted out around their conjoined crotches, splattering against his black pubes and abdomen, dripping down his balls. Ben fucked her through her orgasm and a few more. His thrusts were a hard steady shafting, even as he worked his thumb in and out of her ass. Dawn’s world became nothing but big black cock and orgasms. “Oh,” she moaned, engulfed in waves of pleasure. “Fuck me. You fuck me so good. So good. Cumming… cum… cum in me. Cum in me, Ben. Seed me again.” She t ground her ass against his cock each time he thrust forward. Dawn drew on the last vestiges of her strength. She pushed herself back up, fucking him back as fast as he was fucking her. Her pussy squeezed his cock, contracting inwards around his shaft, helping to coax his cum out. “Oohh, Ben. Give me your cum. I want it. Seed your pussy. Seed me.”

“You want it, you got it, babe,” he grunted. Ben slammed his cock forwards, pushing his thumb in her ass past the knuckle all the way to the final joint. His first wad exploding into her womb.

“YYEESS!” screamed Dawn. Ben’s spurting cock quickly filled her uterus, triggering her own orgasm. Pleasure erupted from her womb like a chain of firecrackers. Each time his cock jerked, spitting out another torrent of seed, the next firecracker detonated another wave of pleasure. She collapsed back down on the mattress, her head resting on her folded arms. “Yes,” she hissed, still cumming. Ben worked his cock around letting his contractions and her tight pussy milk out the last of his seed. “Yes,” she said again, a smile spreading across her lips, the warmth emanating from her womb felt good. He pulled half his cock out, his thumb slowly following it until both cleared their respective holes. “No,” she whined missing them.

Ben pushed himself up. He stumbled. Their session had drained his strength to. He walked towards a desk in one corner and collapsed into the chair.

Dawn remained on the mattress, head down, ass up for a good ten minutes. Even though her vagina was angled up, his semen was flowing out of it, coating her pubes and dripping down to add fresh stains to the mattress. The mattress was covered with so many stains, she found herself wondering how many times had he done this? And with how many women? Dozens? Hundreds?

Dawn finally pushed herself to her feet and waddled back towards the nasty bathroom. She spent another half hour cleaning herself up and trying to get as much of Ben’s semen out of her as possible. When she opened the door, she half expected Ben to be waiting for her, but he was dressed and gone. The door to the store was partially open and she could hear voices. The store was open again. She snuck past the gap in the door to the sales floor and grabbed her underwear.

“Great,” she muttered, trying to pull the thong up. The fabric that covered her pubic mound and the thong were stretched out and hung down between her thighs. The band around her waist wasn’t much better and kept slipping down over her hips. She gave up and tossed it in the waste basket beside his desk. Her bra followed her panty. It wasn’t stretched out, but the cups were stained with gooey liquified semen. Plus, it was a matching set to her panty. Dawn settled for pulling her sundress on over her head.

She peeked out through the gap in the door. The store had a small crowd. There was a white man in a suit browsing the magazines. She also saw two black youths that looked like gangbangers and barely old enough to be allowed in a porn store. She turned her gaze towards the counter. Ben was dropping some tokens in another white man’s hand. Her nipples hardened as her eyes fell on the black man that had just given her the best sex of her life. Without a bra, they rubbed the front of her dress, driving her crazy and sending tingles down to her pussy. Completely exhausted and totally sexually satisfied, she would have willingly fucked Ben again if he had been waiting for her.

Dawn shuddered at the thought of Ben inseminating her again. It was too dangerous and too risky to come back. Apparently, neither of them could control themselves. She was done with all this. Her pussy was resized and she could get all the total satisfaction she needed from her KING DONG. She should at least go tell Ben goodbye, but maybe it was better this way. She closed the door and left BBC’s Adult Books by the back door to the alley. For good this time.

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Despite her best efforts in the bathroom, Ben’s semen leaked out of her pussy the whole drive home. She ended up lifting her hips at a stoplight and pulling her dress up to her waist to keep that to from getting ruined. She drove the rest of the way home with her crotch on full display. Luckily, no truck drivers passed her on I-95. She used some tissues to wipe the pool of semen on her driver’s seat up.

A hot shower wiped away all the dirt and dried semen still covering her body. She’d felt dirty just using the store’s bathroom and she’d actually put her face on that nasty mattress while Ben fucked her.

Ben fucked her.

Dawn soaped up her breasts, pinching and tugging on her aching nipples, picturing her first fuck with Ben. One hand was between her legs, a finger sliding along her slit when she pictured their second fuck. Ben was there in the shower with her, fucking her from behind as she braced herself against the glass enclosure. Afterwards, she kneeled down, pumping out the last of one of his mighty loads into her hungry mouth. Thinking about him made her horny.

And she had something to satisfy that horniness.

Dawn left her bathroom, hair still wet and quickly pulled out the KING DONG from its hiding place in her dresser. She only had an hour until Scott got home so she needed to hurry. She laid down on the bed and held the dildo up, examining this perfect replica of Ben’s cock. The KING DONG was a stupid name for Ben’s cock, she thought. She laughed. “From now on, your name is BIG BEN. Got it?” She turned it on fast vibrate and made her dildo nod agreement. “Good. Now get to work, BIG BEN.”

Dawn lowered BIG BEN down to her pussy. She spread her legs, smiling with satisfaction as he slipped inside her. She worked the base around pushing him deeper and deeper, her hips lifting slightly off the bed. She met slight resistance at 11”, lifting the base and angling the head slightly down, she pushed, the resistance yielding to the hard plastic cock. “Aaaahhh!” she moaned, thrashing from a small orgasm as she took Big Ben in its entirety. “Wow,” she gasped. The dildo felt better than ever.

She had been resized!

Dawn reached down between her legs, easily finding the switch on the back, she set it on the mix setting, the dildo starting to vibrate. “Yes,” she sighed. This was good. Real good. But the real thing was better. She opened her eyes, missing the sight of the powerful black man raising her ass off the bed as he slammed his cock in and out of her pussy. She missed the contrasts of their skins, the grunts that came from Ben’s throat. Mostly, she missed the rapid thrusts of his cock.

Dawn closed her eyes, pretending Ben was there. Her memory of their encounter in his stockroom would fuel her fantasies for some time. She didn’t need to watch a movie. Fuck, she’d left her new movie in Ben’s store. “Fuck me, Ben,” she moaned, closing her eyes. She thrashed her head from side to side as the dildo began vibrating faster. “Your pussy. Fuck your pussy.” Dawn’s throat made purring sounds which turned to whimpers. “Cum. Want your cum.” She squeezed the ends of her breasts pulling on her hard nipples. “Cum. Gonna cum, Ben.” The dildo’s vibrations grew even more intense. It started bucking, simulating ejaculation. “SEED ME!” Dawn, screamed, cumming hard.

Only there was no explosion of a man’s hot fertile seed into her womb.

Something else the dildo lacked. Ben was right about the real thing being better. Her orgasm was big. The biggest she’d had with the dildo, now that she could take the whole thing. But Big Ben wasn’t Ben big. The two times he’d ejaculated inside her had been mind-blowingly good.

“That’s how sex usually ends,” he’d said.

Dawn laid on the bed gasping. The dildo quit vibrating after reaching its final setting. Even though she’d missed it, the dildo not being able to actually ejaculate was a good thing. Safer then being with Ben. Her dildo couldn’t get her pregnant without any fertile sperm.

But she was wrong.

Dawn reached down for the base and slowly pulled Big Ben out of her. She raised it up above her stomach, staring at the black plastic shaft in shock. The tip of the dildo down to about five inches was covered in pudding thick semen. It slowly ran down the shaft until it covered about half the fourteen-inch dildo. A large glob of cum dripped off the head and into her navel. “What the hell?” she muttered, one hand coming down to scoop the wad out of her belly button. She raised her finger to her mouth and licked it. “It was cum! It tasted like Ben’s cum! And it was still hot! “What the fuck,” she said, bringing the black dildo towards her face, she licked around the crown, tasting his sperm again.

Dawn lowered her hand to her lower stomach just over her womb. She’d thought she’d pushed all of his semen out of her, but now realized there were ounces of his semen trapped inside her uterus. His fertile sperm could be swimming inside her for days. She’d read somewhere that sperm can stay alive for up to five days. If Ben hadn’t gotten her pregnant yet, he might still days from now if she started ovulating. Hell, she’d also read those female orgasms increased the chance of pregnancy. Cumming all over her fucking dildo might just have helped her get pregnant. “Bad boy Ben,” she told her dildo, moving it left to right like it was shaking its head no.

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The next morning, Dawn used her dildo just after Scott left for work. She withdrew it after her climax and was dismayed to find the plastic head still covered in Ben’s semen. There were still some spots on the head after her second session that day. The following day the only fluids she could find covering Big Ben were her own.

Five days after her encounter with Ben, she woke up from a dream where she was back on the dirty mattress riding Ben’s cock, cumming over every inch of his shaft while he fertilized her womb with another voluminous load of his hot seed. Dawn moaned, pumping her hips up and down into her imaginary lover’s cock. She rolled to her side and reached out. Her hand slipping down Scott’s stomach and under his pajama pants. She fondled his little penis, tugging on it, trying to make it hard. It did swell a little, but remained floppy under her administrations. She sighed her disappointment and withdrew her hand.

“Sorry,” he said, leaning over and giving her a kiss on the forehead. He looked as disappointed as she was. He slipped out of bed and went to take his shower. Scott came back and dressed for work. “You know Dawn,” he said.

“Un huh.” She stretched under the covers.

“Maybe you should…” He paused. “Maybe you…” He looked heartbroken.

“What is it, honey?” She sat up in bed, worried.

“Maybe you should get a dildo,” he finally said.

“HA!”

“What?”

“Uh, nothing. You just looked so upset, I’m relieved that’s all you were trying to tell me.”

“Well, it’s not an easy thing for a man to admit he can’t please his wife. Maybe if I went off my meds?”

“NO!” Dawn slipped out of bed. She was wearing a sheer nighty and a panty. Part of the nighty had gotten shoved into her panty. She pulled it out and straightened it. “We can’t risk you having a heart attack.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Remember what happened to your father?”

“I know. I know. It’s just not right. Especially at my age. I should have a huge erection just looking at my sexy wife in that nighty.”

“It’s okay, honey.” She hugged him closer. You’ve never had a huge erection, she thought. She kissed him on the lips before separating. “I don’t need a sex toy.”

“Think about it. I could use it on you?”

“Hmmm,” she raised her eyebrows as if considering it. “I’ll think about it.” She wondered how his ego would handle seeing Big Ben?

Scott left and she went to take her shower. Nude she walked to her drawer opened it and pulled out Big Ben. She put it back in the drawer. This wasn’t what she really wanted today. She wanted something better. She wanted the real thing, the real Big Ben.

Dawn pulled on one of her sexier bra and panty combos. The set was black and lacy. The panty was low cut, sweeping down almost to the tops of her pubic hair. The bra was also low cut, covering the outsides of her breasts and squeezing them together. They went well with her top. A black crop low cut crop top that displayed a lot of cleavage. The bottom of the top was triangular, the apex being just under the front hook of her bra so that most of her flat tummy was on display. She pulled on a denim skirt before slipping her bare feet into some denim-colored canvas shoes.

It was a sexy head turning outfit. Too sexy for a seedy adult bookstore, but she doubted Ben would be capable of turning her down seeing her in it. She snickered at the thought, the old black man would have even considered turning down another shot at this. She turned around before the mirror. Not a chance, she thought, smiling at her reflection.

Dawn looked so good, even the clerk’s hands at the drug store were shaking when he rang her up. He appeared to be straining not to stare at her cleavage. She thanked the man and checked her purchase when she slipped into her car. The condoms were XXL, the biggest she could find, but they would barely cover half of Ben’s huge cock. Maybe less considering his girth might strain the latex to their max. Hopefully, the fit would be so tight she wouldn’t have to fear the rubber slipping off and getting trapped in her cervix? She stared doubtfully at the image on the box. The tiny receptacle on the tip wouldn’t be able to cope with the volume of semen Ben’s balls produced. Hell, Ben’s cum would fill the entire condom up with semen until it was the size of a grapefruit. Just thinking about Ben was making her hornier then ever. Despite her misgivings about the condom, it wasn’t a deal breaker.