And for my third trick...

I had already jerked off once in bed and already had the cum fucked out of me earlier in the morning but he was still feeling frisky.  And apparently, so was I.

I was in the living room half-heartedly folding laundry on the couch and watching TV, probably a 1:10 ratio in favor of attending to the TV than the tube socks and chonies.  Kevin stumbled in.  I didn't even know he had woken up from his little afternoon siesta.

"So whatcha doin?"  He flopped down on the couch and proceeded to curl up next to me, head in my lap.  Fuck, I love that.  Nothing like seeing a big bulky dude just get all sweet and cuddly that makes you melt.  Love the feeling of his scratchy beard on my chest or, in this case, the weight of him on top of me, his head and upper body all in my lap and the heat emanating from him.

My dick swelled.  I was surprised.  Honestly, two loads and that's usually it for me for the day.  I can be horny as fuck, but it's not gonna get hard easily.  But today was different, I was rock hard in an just a few seconds.

"You know, just sitting here planning in my head how I'm going to rape you later tonight."

"Really?  Need help?"

"Nah, I got it all worked out."

My cock twitched.  I know he felt it.

"Horny?"

"Actually, no, I didn't think so."

"Did you jerk off?"

"Yeah, earlier in the morning.  Before you fucked the snot out of me.  That was the second load of the day."

"Really?!"

I'm not sure why he's surprised.  We've talked about it before.  I jerk off next to him while he's snoring all the time.  One hand on the iPad browing porn, the other on my dick.  I'm a bit more quiet when I cum than him.  Of course, he says I can just wake him up and blast my spunk on his face or just start fucking it into his hole, but I know better.  There's some fantasies that just work out better in your head.

"Want me to fuck another load out of you?" he asked with a bit of a grin.  I think it was a challenge.  Him to see if he can fuck another load out of me and me to see if I can even work it out.  With that, we got up and scurried upstairs.

No big gestures of foreplay this time.  He was already rock hard and so was I.  He tossed me on the bed on top of the two stains from earlier this morning, one big splotch from where dragged part of his load out my used hole when he pulled out and a smaller splotch from me spraying my load with his cock inside me (what can I say?  I'm not a shooter like he is).  We couldn't get our clothes off fast enough.  He was already pawing at me before I could get my head out of my shirt, his big hands running up and down my chest, then pushing me down onto the bed as he spread my legs apart.

He swooped down and aimed for my nipples, sucking them in hard.  They were still a bit tender from the morning and he knew it, the little fucker.  He went in hard and nibbled and twisted making me beat on his back to stop but he persisted.  Little fucker gets off on making me squirm, I just know it.

But despite the pain, I was rock hard.  Maybe cause he knows they just get extra sensitive and then just lightly breating on them after they're abused makes me tingle.  So he alternates between abuse and tenderness.

Just mere minute or so before he flew back up and reached for the lube.  Limbs everywhere.  Finally, my legs in the air, feet flat against his shoulders, and he pushed in.  It met some initial resistence before I felt it pop in.  No, I think I even heard it. That moment where your ass knows it's pointless to resist and suddenly lets go, accepting the loss.  Then that resistance again where the head is past the entry but you uselessly try to clench shut, only to feel the whole length of the invading shaft pressing by.

And that's how it continued.  A frenzy of activity.  His hands pressing down on my chest, making me sink futher into the bed and lifting my ass up to receive his fuck.  His hands on my ankles, spreading them wide.  Legs on ankles and lifted so he's fucking up into my ass suspended in air.  Legs on his shoulders while he tweaked my nipples.  Limbs everywhere as he fucked and fucked.

He abruptly pulled out.  Tossing both my legs to one side, he grabbed me by the waist to get my on my knees.  I was trying to put my feet inbetween his knees when he grabbed them and instead placed them on either side of him.  I knew what this was going to mean.  This spread my knees far apart and my legs even further apart, making my ass clench together and my ass low, almost lying belly to the bed.  He was going to really give it to me.  Then, hands on my shoulders, he leaned in and impaled me with one rough motion.  And he fucked me mercilessly until he let out a roar and shot his load deep inside me.  I could feel his big breaths as he was coming and he was pressing deep inside me, as deep as he could, while his cock pulsed and shot its load.  While he was coming back down, my ass wanted it bad so it started to buck against his still hard cock.  Without even knowing it, my ass had a mind of it's own, gyrating until it got the right angle where his cockhead was pushing up against the prostate. A couple of rocks and it was fucking itself against Kevin's dick and made me shoot my load quickly before Kevin could even catch his breath, just a few drops of cum adding to the small stain from earlier in the morning.

He collapsed on top of me and I could feel his smile as he got off on the sexual power of fucking a third load out of me in such a short span.  It was intense.  Animalistic. Not sweet and nice like earlier.  But equally hot.