When we walked into their bedroom, Tina warned me, “Remember we only have one hundred words until Bill gets home.”

I kissed her as I was finishing undressing her, and I had her on their bed, naked. My clothes were off, and my cock was already hard, ready to fuck her. It slipped in, and Tina was screaming, “Hurry, Mike, we only have thirty-five words left.”

I hurried to not waste any, and I felt my climax approaching, closer and closer. It hit, and I felt my cock release my sperm into her.

But we were miscounting; I heard the gun go off. 105 words.