Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

“That’s four guys,” Becky said to me, speaking softly into my ear at first. “Your mom was something of a legend here, you know? She took a whole dozen in her hazing. Her very first time. So you could handle four,” she said, and I could hear the low, eager chuckles from the two men before me too.

A tingle went up my spine, and I didn’t know how to make sense of what she was saying. What she meant.

My mom had taken a dozen guys during her hazing?

Taken them where?

I was breathing harder, my fingers trembling a little and I couldn’t see anything. In fact, even as Becky’s hands moved from my eyes, a piece of thick, velvet fabric took their place, and I was robbed of sight once more.

I was struck dumb and didn’t know what to say, and Raynor started guiding me, Taylor staying close to my side, his hand still on my waist.

The three of them guided me on up some stairs, leaving me sightless the whole way. Though I could still hear the loud music, then the sound of moans grew louder as we reached the top of the steps, and I began to realize they weren’t part of the music at all, they seemed to be coming from behind closed and open doors as they took me on down a hallway.

“She gets the big room, since it’s her first time and who her mom was,” said Becky.

“Sounds great to me,” Raynor remarked with some excitement to his husky voice as the wood of the floor ended and I found my feet moving over soft, plush carpet.

I was glad I chose flats over heels, all things considered...

“What...” I murmured before they stopped, and a door opened ahead of me. I felt its soft whoosh of air, and then smelled this delicious, vanilla scent that just surrounded me. It smelled comforting, warm, and that’s when I realized it smelled just like the candles my mom always had.

It stopped me in my tracks and Raynor had to guide me in by the hand.

I groped out with my free hand, trying to find some stability, but instead I found someone’s hard abs. I guessed that it belonged to Taylor, and my hand cringed back. “Sorry.”

Everyone laughed at that and Becky, strangely, leaned in and nipped at my earlobe playfully.

“Don’t be so darned shy,” she teased at me, pricking my sides with her long-nailed fingers. “Tonight you’ve got to learn to cut loose, big time.”

“Yeah, you can touch all you like,” Taylor said and he guided my hand back to his abs, though this time it was up beneath his shirt, to let me feel the smooth, hard flesh bare, without any barrier between us.

“Tonight’s all about letting go of inhibitions,” Raynor added, kissing my fingertips then bringing them to his jaw, tracing down over the light stubble to his pecs.

I still barely understood what was happening, and why, and yet I couldn’t help but start to feel excited. My hand up against Taylor’s warm, hard flesh felt so forbidden and wrong... Yet right, at the same time.

And the lips against me... I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. It was delightful, inviting, exciting. I lost my breath for a moment as I took it all in, pressed between those three bodies and feeling so good.

But then my nerves caught up with me, and my hand retreated from Taylor’s stomach.

“Becky, you know I’ve never... with anyone,” I murmured, remembering what she’d said about four guys. If I held onto my virginity because I was afraid of embarrassing myself, that was amplified by five!

“Don’t be silly, Julia,” Becky chided in a soft, gentle voice. “You have to learn it sometime, and that’s why we’re all here…” she said, letting her own hands slide on down from my shoulders to my sides, letting her fingers edge in and sneak a little squeeze of my breasts, which made me gasp.

“Yeah, we’re here for you, babe,” Raynor said in his deep, dark husk, leaning his large body in and kissing at my neck ever so softly.

I had to admit that even though I was scared — terrified even! — my body wanted more. Craved it. They were teasing me with their mouths, their hands, and it felt amazing.

I swallowed, letting out a little breath.

“You won’t make fun?” I asked, feeling so silly as the words came out of my mouth. I was an adult but I felt like a scared little kid that really wanted to do something but needed that extra little reassurance. Just one more nudge in the right direction.

“Nobody cares one bit about making fun of you,” Taylor said as he guided my hand on back to his bare, hard muscles, tracing my fingertips over the ridges and valleys of his sculpted body, on down to the edge of his jeans.

“Yeah, these guys are just after your hot body, Julia,” Becky said with what must’ve been a devious grin, letting one hand trail on down over my stomach, as the other went behind and began to slowly undo my dress. “Your tight little pussy,” she added, before sliding her palm over that private area of mine.

“Well… that’s not all we’re after, but I know it’s what’s on the top of my mind,” Raynor said as he kissed my neck again, nipped at it playfully as his hand went to my hip and squeezed with his gentle strength.

Their words made my body tense and release, excitement growing in my belly. It wasn’t what I’d expected, maybe not even what I’d wanted, and yet it felt kinda safe. Like... it’d teach me what I wanted to know and I wouldn’t need to feel bad about it at all. Then I wouldn’t feel so intimidated about sex, maybe...