Just carnal pleasure, our bodies working together to bring each other mutual bliss.
This new guy starts off hard and rough, pounding into me, but it’s easier for him with the aid of all that slick honey and cum lubing his dick inside me. I love it, glancing around at the many hungry, horny faces, seeing more than a few of them now beating their cocks in their hands excitedly, unable to hold off until their turn with me.
I do my best to help out, using my two hands to take hold of two throbbing, hard shafts and pump them. It’s dizzying, being fucked, sucking dick and stroking two cocks all at once, but in a good way. Like riding a roller coaster up so high! I never want to come down, and I reward them with some extra special pumps.
The guy that’s hammering into me is making such a mess, wetness splattering on us both as he really pounds me hard. He’s so wild he doesn’t last as long as Brett, letting loose a choked moan as he blows his load in me, becoming third on the list of likely daddies to be.
I pop the cock out of my mouth, feeling it bulging and tense, oh so close to blowing.
“Your turn,” I say with sweet need, and he’s happy to oblige, getting between my legs as Brett comes back around to me, grinning as his still half-hard cock hangs from his pants.
“C’mon, I wanna do you again,” he husks, hefting his meaty prick and pointing it to my lips.
I can taste myself on him, mingled with the cum of him and Malcolm, and it’s like a sweet cocktail. Almost like a magical elixir!
I swipe my tongue along his head, feeling the blood start to return to him, making him bigger and fuller. I can’t get enough, and it distracts me for a moment from everything else, from the dicks in my hands, and the guy I was just giving a blowjob to pushing between my legs.
It’s all so sweet, but when the guy at my pussy puts his fingers on my clit, it all starts boiling over.
“Returning the favour,” he growls right before he thrusts into me, as deep as he can go. Already my world is exploded with colour, but when he starts rubbing that throbbing, wet little clit of mine, I’m totally losing my mind. I can’t scream, not with Brett’s dick between my lips, but a muffled moan of pleasure vibrates his sensitive flesh, making him shudder in delight.
I look at the handsome face of that football player rubbing my clit, for as long as I can anyhow. He’s so charming, and the way he pumps his cock into me while working my sensitive little bud just drives me crazy. He’s a keeper, and I try to remember his face extra hard, but my brain is a mess of sensatio
ns.
My legs twitch, but the helpful guys keep them spread wide as this handsome man fucks me so nice. He’s not gonna last long after my suckling, but neither am I. We both explode at about the same moment, me screaming into Brett’s cock as a flood of honey bursts out around the dick in me, coating the guy’s groin as he blows his load deep inside. It’s such a beautiful moment, and I suckle on Brett’s dick extra hard as the man in me leans down, gives me tits a kiss before pulling out, making room for the next hungry dick to push inside me.
“Fuck, she sucks a dick like a pro,” Brett moans aloud, stroking my hair. “Tight as a virgin, sucks like a whore,” he declares to such enthusiastic calls.
It fills me with such pride to hear him talk about me like this. I’ve never felt so happy in all my life, and I have those pills to thank. They were able to finally make me feel whole, and when another cock pushes into my messy pussy, I feel like if this is a dream, I never want to wake up.
7 Months Later…
Being pregnant is hard. A lot of my old clothes doesn’t fit well anymore, but then, since I started on the pill most of my tops no longer fit anyhow. That issue got all the worse though as my tits filled with milk, and to add, my ass filled out in back some too.
I got this round little belly to boot, and some guys really don’t dig the pregnant look. But thankfully there’s plenty of them that don’t care at all and are happy to stick it in me.
Like Malcolm.
I’m bent over on his bed, on my hands and knees, as his hard cock throbs inside me. He’s being gentle for fear of the baby, but I try and push him to go a little harder, rocking more and more with his thrusts.
“Oh fuck Tiffany,” he pants, and I can feel his dick pulse with excitement in me. “You’re so fucking hot like this, all full of my baby,” he growls possessively, reaching in under me to cup my heavy tits and squeeze them. They’re so tender it makes me moan aloud.
And yeah, Malcolm’s convinced it’s his baby, seeing as he was the first dick to blow inside me. And maybe he’s right, I have no idea. But he’s been super sweet about it all.
Besides, he still can’t get enough of me, and what more do I need in a man than a big, thick dick that’s almost always ready to go?
He’s even asked me to move in with him, and the thought is tempting. Being able to wake him up in the morning by riding his cock... it sounds actually really great. But after he cums, well, a girl still has her needs, and no matter how many times he makes me orgasm, there’s only one thing I have on my mind.
“Right there,” I gasp, already feeling that orgasm start to work its way through my limbs, “Oh baby, you feel so good!”
Mostly I just sleep around these days anyhow. Usually I pass out at the footballers’ dorm after a long round of pump-the-slut, their favourite after-game activity. That handsome guy who I first sucked the dick of, Nick, is so sweet and makes sure I cum a lot there, and Brett is always good for blowing a few loads in me, which is important to me even now that I’m pregnant.
Ohhh, just the thought of it…
It’s enough to do the trick, and I scream as Malcolm shudders, tenses, his dick throbbing as he busts a nut inside me. But he’s a little tricky, tugging out in time to jerk his dick and splatter his cum on my ass.
“Fuck Tiffany, take it!” he husks with excitement as he coats me in his cream.