Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories - Page 320

o the back of her black, lacy bra. It was no strip tease, but her eyes were on me all the while as she unclasped it.

She let it fall away from her natural and incredibly full breasts, the darker nipples hard already as she then pushed down her panties.

She was completely hairless below the neck, her skin softer than I could ever believe as I reached out to grab her thigh with my hard hand.

I took that bit of control by grasping onto her, my dick throbbing before me thickly as I pointedly looked her over. I had a hard look, but I nodded appreciatively and then leaned in, wrapping my lips about one of her nipples and suckling at it, tugging at the sensitive bud roughly. I did it for my own benefit, not hers. Enjoying the moment of suckling at her large, supple breast before I plucked my lips off at her gasp.

“I said beg,” I reiterated, standing up, looming over her as I shed the rest of my clothes entirely.

Even in her heels, she couldn’t come close to my height, let alone match my broad shoulders and thick arms. I was a brute next to a dainty princess.

But her devious smile was back.

“Okay, big boy,” she grinned at me, her hand back in my chest hair. “I want you to knock me up with your super sperm. I want you to shoot your load right into me, every last ounce. Please.”

“Good enough, gorgeous,” I said after a moment’s hesitation, and I grasped her shoulder, forcibly guiding her to bend over my sofa, hands upon the back of it. I got in behind her, and set her high heeled feet apart wide to make room for me, splaying her pussy open as I reached down, cupping that cunt and feeling how wet it was.

The answer? Very fucking wet. Soaking in fact.

“Damn, you are in dire need of some real dick,” I said to her, clapping a hand to her ass cheek as I took hold, then grasped the base of my cock as I guided the thick crown up to her slit. I didn’t toy then, I gave her exactly what she wanted, and I just impaled her on my dick nice and hard, burying the full length in her with a merciless amount of force that forced her narrow little cunt to stretch taut about a size of dick she’d never taken before.

And oh, how she screamed. It rocked my sofa, the sound reverberating through the air. It was feminine and soft and yet intense, her entire body trying to squirm away from me before she realizes she was able to take it, and instead yielding to pleasure.

“Oh fuck,” she called out, not holding anything back, neighbours be damned.

I began to pump my hips, grasping her waist tightly as I fucked that prissy supermodel. I watched for a while as my big, meaty shaft splayed her pussy lips wide, sinking in and out. While beneath, she looked back, seeing the sight of her lower stomach bulge out each time I sank in deep. It was incredible, and she was so damn tight.

“Mmm,” I moaned aloud as my hard body crashed against her form. “You could squeeze water out of a rock with this tight lil’ cunt of yours,” I said, my cock throbbing inside her, and so close to cumming already. Of course, all that preparation she did on her knees, helped.

And she was desperate for it. There were no second guesses, no reluctance about going through with it.

“Fucking cum in me,” she commanded, pleaded, begged. It was all so hard to tell, as it swirled together and rolled off her tongue.

Her heels were digging into my calves, her dainty thighs pressed into my hips, and the idea that I was going to be the one to get this super model pregnant, make her have to take a break from work as her body contorted... that was hot.

The fact that she wanted it so badly?

That was what really did me in.

I would’ve liked to tease her, make her beg some more, but my dick was tingling with pleasure and I was so damn close to cumming. So instead I just let it go, and my eyes shut, head rolled back and I let loose a deep bellowing moan as I came. That fat cock of mine burying itself inside of her as I shot off such thick, creamy gouts of seed deep into her cunt, filling her womb as I twitched and bucked erratically.

I had so much of that spunk saved up in my balls, and I blew it in her fertile little pussy.

“Just like hubby never could,” I groaned aloud, sinking my fingers into her ass and hips so tight.

She screamed with me, as my cock pressed against her cervix, emptying so much cum right within her. I’d be shocked if she wasn’t pregnant within the hour, especially as I ground my hips into her, mashing my seed into her as deep as possible.

I stilled for a while, letting my cock throb and spurt the last of its essence into her, until finally my heaving chest still and I slapped my hand to her ass.

“Another before you go,” I told her, and I reached down, gathered her up in my two powerful arms and laid her out on the floor upon her back.

I just shoved myself on back into her cum-sodden cunt, and began to pump my hips again. This time with a merciless tempo, thrusting hard, fast, filling her up so completely as I grunted and moaned. I was almost forty, but I was in good shape, and I took care of myself. I’d pound her against the floor until I had another load for her fertile little twat.

She tried to take it without protest, without admitting defeat. She was a hard nut to crack, looking so calm and in control even as she drooled my seed. Even as her face was red and cut off from breath by the overwhelming thrusts of my cock. Even as I asked her to beg. All through it she’d acted so in control.

But after I’d been hammering into her for a while, the facade started to slip away, and I got to see the real her. The one that was desperate for a little pain, to feel a little bit less than.

Her legs relaxed at my side, her eyes fluttering open as her mouth parted, nothing but pleasure left in her gaze.

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