Hoplophilia Phone Sex — Cumming and Shooting

Where was I in my storytelling of my hoplophilia? Oh yeah, I was finishing up in the bathroom and about to approach my weapons to give it a go.  I take the walk up to the counter and place the headphones on, safety goggles on, and load my clip. At that moment, I stand myself ready, and I can already feel my nipples tingle. My mouth begins to drool, and my pussy twitches as I place my trigger in the ready position.

At this moment, I remind myself to keep my grip firm, no matter how hard my pussy tries to weaken me to cum. I cannot allow myself to drop the gun. As a matter of fact, I know my knees will buckle as soon as I fire this Glock 42 .380, but I cannot allow that to happen. My date is so close behind me, that it is not helping me keep my focus.

I pull the trigger.

At that moment, the firing pin in the weapon hits the primer of the bullet, creating an explosion that just makes my pussy quiver. I try hard to hide that I just came while firing my gun. Having three more weapons to shoot and many more rounds to go I have to pace myself. Just as I empty that hot and heavy gun, my date wraps his arms around me. Thus, feeling his muscles and feeling the GSR on my hand my skin starts to turn into goosebumps.

Without delay, my date hands me the Ruger 22/45 Mark lll .22LR to shoot. When he placed it in my hands, I could not help but bite my lip. At that moment, I think he realized what was happening because he pushed himself into me as I got myself ready. I could feel his member start to harden and jump against me.

Could he have hoplophilia also?

Now it was time to pull the trigger on the Mark III, and I did not try and hide just how excited I was from it. I let out a small but obvious moan, my pussy dripped my sweet nectar into my panties. At that moment, my date looked at me, took a sniff, and I think I realized that he could smell me. Smell just how excited I was. He whispered to me, fire it again. As I made myself ready I felt his hands crawl up under my shirt and into my bra. Thus, my nipples had his fingers around them. He began to twist as I fired off another round. I buckled against him slightly and gushed cum in my jeans.

I had a very obvious wet spot.

He kissed my neck and told me we could finish this later. At this moment, we excused ourselves out to my car and had a few orgasms together before I went back in with a mouthful of his cum in my throat.

If you missed Part 1 of my Hoplophilia Phone Sex story, then you should check it out.
Or, if you want to hear this story in my own words, check out my audio blog.
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Mackenzie 877-207-5211
 
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