” “Yeah, right. Sam, we discussed this before. You shoulda stopped, restrained yourself, for Christ’s sake.” His admonishment struck Sam in th...e solar plexus, forcing the air violently from his throat. He recoiled, feeling the heated fingers of his anger rising quickly to his larynx, tearing, ripping, pulling at him. “Dude. Tell me that you wouldn’t have done the exact same thing. Given our ‘prior’ conversation, I know you wanted it to – so don’t lie. Besides, you’re just pissed I made it across. I was pretty tired, so I dozed off as well as soon as I entered my room. The next morning around 8 am, there was a knock on my door. I opened the door.Ayesha was standing outside, still a little hungover from last night but in her senses. I was just in my boxers, and she pushed me inside, locked the door and came close to me, and kissed me.“Last night, I asked you to fuck me when I was drunk and horny. I’m not drunk anymore, so now I’d like to not be horny as well.” She was wild. I’d never seen. With this I thrust into her harder and deeper and she moaned OHHH YESSSS !!!. I finally had the entire length of my cock buried inside my sister and was thrusting in and out of her like I was crazy. I felt the tingling in my balls and the sensation of my cum racing up my shaft, I couldn't hold out any longer and I blurted out “I have to CUM” and she said “its” OK, it's OK, to do it, CUM IN MEEEE ! And with that I let out a loud UH UH UHHH !! ARGHHHHHH and it was as if turning on a spigot and my. Until I graduated that was pretty much my life. I got my money by stealing it from the whores when they laid passed out. I never took much, maybe ten or twenty bucks at a time and never enough for them to notice.Thinking back, I've probably fucked more passed out women than most men have fucked their own wife. It's something to look back over my life and wonder how I ever made it through. Of course, it left me with little respect for most women. I mean in a marrying way. I could never picture.