Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories - Page 376

“You’re gonna be all mine at last,” he growls so needfully as I guide the throbbing purple tip of his manhood towards my slick slit. “I’m gonna mark you my woman to the end of time, Jill.”

“Yes,” I whimper out, pleading with him. I’ve waited so long, and I can’t hold off any longer. My hips lift towards him, my body just as desperate and filled with desire as he is, and I stroke him a couple times just in desperation.

A bead of precum forms on the crown of his glorious manhood, and he pushes in, smearing it upon my puffy pussy lips. But he doesn’t stop there, he takes hold of my hips and continues to spear into me. That massive girth stretching my labia wide, making me flower around his manhood as he sinks in deeper, deeper…

My cherry is gone before I know it, and he’s straining me to a new limit, making my once pink petals turn almost red with the effort of stretching around his massive cock. And that big, beautifully beefy Jack is lost in pleasure of his own, moaning so roughly into the air.

I always thought that it would hurt real bad to lose my virginity, and it does, but almost in a good way. Like a way that makes me feel like I’m on top of the world, and my head gets a bit light, and my mind goes really still so that all I know is him fucking me and it’s just perfect.

“Jack,” I gasp, and then his mouth finds mine, silencing my words on his tongue.

That huge man is poised over me, our lips locked as his hips rock, thrusting into me again and again. It’s slow at first, and he takes his time, easing me into it, but maybe with the way he’s shuddering in pleasure he’s taking his time for his own sake too.

His tongue invades my mouth, and I’m lost in the sensation of his massive manhood probing deep, our raw flesh touching, only the slick juices of my pussy between us, helping lubricate the motions of his cock as he pounds faster with each new thrust.

My fingers roam over his back, my nails scratching at him when he goes too deep and I need something to hold onto, and then relaxing as he eases back. We quickly find the tempo that suits us, and I wrap my legs around his waist.

My eyes open in shock, though, at what that small shift in position does for me. He rubs up against somethin’ within me that shoots pleasure through my body, and I want it again!

“Right there!” I gasp out.

Jack’s lost to his own rutting thrills, his hard body all tensed up as he plows into me harder, faster. But he maintains that perfect spot, and he takes me to such new highs so fast like that, his pulsating cock pummeling my most sensitive depths.

“Ohh baby, you feel so damn good,” he roars out, his heavy, cum-laden balls slapping against my ass as the truck rocks from our rutting.

And he does too.

He’s like heaven, making my body sing like the angels. There’s no feeling better than this, no other way I ever want to feel! My fingers caress his hair, his neck, but then he hits me just so, and I’m lost to the ecstasy that jolts through my limbs and body. I buck against him, but his heavy form holds me in place, keeps me from hurting myself.

Jack pummels my tight little pussy through my convulsing orgasm, my shrieking high as he thrusts harder, faster, unrelenting in how he claims me. And then as I’m cresting my peak, I can feel him buckle a little. All that towering muscle brought to a quiver as he moans in pleasure.

“Ohhh I’m gonna—” he says, his words cut off by a pleasured moan as he quakes and his dick swells thicker than ever.

And everything just feels right, you know? It is like the most perfect moment that ever existed, and I held him tight as he bucks into him. Maybe some might think it’s sinful, but I can tell you, there is nothin’ sinful about this moment. It is the closest to God I’ve ever been, and I hold him the entire time as he fills me with his seed.

He plunges in one last time, pressin’ in so deep — too deep! — but I moan and squeal and love it all the same! And he continues to dump that big, heavy load of his seed right into my very depths, against my fertile womb.

Jack trembles with pleasure, shuddering as he squeezes one breast, kisses my mouth and suckles the lower lip with such desire.

“Ohh baby, that was the best thing in the world,” he moans with pleasure.

“It was definitely worth the wait,” I giggle in return, my mouth finding his and my tongue pressin’ in between his lips. He tastes like my body, like our first time together, and I never want to forget that taste.

We make out a long while, until at last I pull away, blushing as I see the glistening muscles before me. From his broad shoulders and bulging biceps, to his gleaming abs just above the tuft of pubic hair.

Though it doesn’t end there, because he looks too, and the sight of our loins tangled together like that? It stirs him to a thicker girth than before, and his cock is once more sliding into me, pounding away before long as he grasps one of my heavy breasts atop my chest.

He’s a ravenous beast, so turned on by our bodies, by how I look naked, and all those worries and fears I had melted into somethin’ so pure, and I realize that I really do love this man. For all the time he was away, I waited for him, loyal and eager to have him back, and I know in my heart that he felt the same the entire time he was gone.

But to have him here, back with me, feelin’ his body take mine just as was intended, I can’t imagine ever bein’ apart again!

This night atop the back of his truck is just magical, and even as I strain to handle all that thick cock spreading me open, I tremble with delight. It feels too perfect!

He tugs off his shirt entirely with one hand reaching to the back of his neck, and I get to appreciate all of him. His massive pecs twitching as he plows into me hard and fast, building such pace on his second wind. The wet slaps of our bodies fills the air as we make love again. Or did we ever stop making love? We certainly never disentangled ourselves.

And it’s better this way, anyways. Just connected with him, feeling my love’s body against mine, within mine, like we are really just becomin’ one. I trace my fingers down over his muscles, and he lets me explore him, his eyes intensely upon me as I feel him out.

It’s a magical moment, even as we’re both gettin’ sweaty and hot despite the cool night air. Our two bodies gleaming with perspiration as we rut away into the night, with nary a pa or anyone else to interrupt!

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