Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

She licked her lips free of the taste of cum as she inhaled sharply through her nose, exhaling with a small, secretive moan.

As the two men positioned her around, lifting her up onto her hands and knees, she knew it would be a long night. Though by the end she’d be too exhausted to feel anything but bliss.

Her Fertile First Time

Book Themes:

M/F/M Sex, Breeding, Impregnating Creampies, Virginity Loss, and Alcohol

Word Count:

7,465

Living on a small, secluded island was bad enough, but living upon the edges of that rural community only made it worse. Or so Lisa thought. Her mother had moved back to her hometown when she was about to be born, bringing her husband — Lisa’s father — back with her. Her mother often reassured Lisa that it was safer, better there. And safety was something she didn’t have to worry about much, that was for sure.

She also didn’t have to worry too much about stores, or a lot of other people. Living out on the point overlooking the ocean all her youth, she was isolated from the rest of the town. So when she was old enough and the time came to move on, she took it.

Oh, her mother had talked her out of leaving the island entirely; after all, there were only so many tearful pleas that Lisa could take. But she moved off into the town itself, to be closer to other people at least.

She brought the last of her boxes up from the town square after having said her goodbyes to her father and brought it to her new place in a quaint, four story tall apartment building. Sad part was, it was the tallest building in the town.

As she got to her place, though, she found two of her neighbour men standing by their door just down from her. She of course recognized them as Terry and Ben, two older guys who’d graduated years before her.

Ben had long brown hair and glasses, and a warm smile for her. While Terry was a blonde, and a bit of a hunk, she had to confess.

“Hey, heard we were havin’ a new addition,” Ben said to her warmly, the two men walking up to her.

“Yeah, didn’t realize you were finally joinin’ the town though,” Terry said, and there was a certain gleam in his eyes as he looked her over.

She smiled brightly, her brown eyes glittering with joy at having other people to talk to. Her blonde hair was pulled back, showing off her high cheekbones and full lips.

“Well, couldn’t stay at home forever, right?” she said as she tilted her head. She shifted the box to her side, resting it along her ample hip, her tanktop showing off the generous mounds of her chest.

“I didn’t know you two stayed here, though.”

“Oh yeah, this is where most of the young guys go before they get their own place,” Ben said to her with a smile, leaning against the wall beside her.

“Mmhmm, you were the last person I expected to see here,” Terry said, still that gleam in his eyes, like he’d just found the most appetizing meal of his life. “I mean, most of the ladies in town make their way here for a spell, but you?”

Ben elbowed the other man to be quiet and gave her a broad smile.

“Mind if I help you with that?” Ben offered, reaching out to take the box from her.

She let him take it, better revealing the simple white skirt that cut off at her knees and the matching socks that hid the rest of her flesh. She was a curvy woman, with a bright smile and a delicious laugh.

“I don’t know why it’s so unexpected. I’m an adult, now, and not going to live with my parents forever,” Lisa insisted.

“And about time, hey?” Terry said with a big grin, those big hands of his upon his rock solid hips as he stood there looking her over. He wore a white shirt that looked about stretched to its capacity by his broad, chiseled muscles beneath.

Ben took her final box into her little place for her, the other two following behind as he laid it down with care.

“It’s really cool you’re here with us now,” he said, turning and looking at her with a smile. “You’ll be there tonight at the gathering, yeah? Your first time,” he said with a smile. “Nervous?”

She hadn’t, in all honesty, known about any such gathering.

Her brows furrowed as she looked up at Ben, one hand on her hip as she stared at him, a smile brightening her face.

“A gathering? What type of gathering? Like a party?”