Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

“Holy fuck,” I curse, and I feel dizzy with desire. This is making me so horny.

And knowing we shouldn’t do this makes it even hotter. If anyone found out about it, his life would be ruined, but he doesn’t seem to care at all! He wants me that bad.

He’s a broad trembling mass of male desire, but he keeps his cool as he takes hold of me, guides me on down to my knees before his desk, until I’m knelt right before him. He grasps the base of his dick and he brandishes it before my face.

“My favourite girl in the whole wide world needs her first real lesson with teacher,” he husks, and I can smell his intoxicating male scent as he presses that glistening purple tip against my lips. “Slide it on in sweetie, keep those teeth hidden… and lick your little heart out,” he tells me so confidently.

Anyone should be so lucky as to have someone teach them like this, and even though I’m shaking like a leaf in my excitement, I do just like he says. I want to make him happy, and that’s even before he told me about my grades. This man is my dream man, and I’ve been wanting to blow him ever since I started having urges. I’ve never even fantasized about anyone else.

I taste him on my tongue, a sweet and salty combination that makes me whimper, and I lick around him as I do my best to keep my teeth away from his sensitive flesh.

It’s my first time, but whatever I’m doing with my first attempts it seems to be working, because I hear him give a husky, lewd moan as his dick sinks into my warm, waiting mouth. My saliva slowly coats his length as he pets my hair encouragingly.

“That’s it, that’s a good girl,” he says approvingly, and I look up to see him unbuttoning his shirt, showing off his rock hard pecs and stony abs as they rise and fall with each of his heavy breaths. “Now take it deeper… let it slide on over your tongue, but be careful of gagging,” he cautions me, his words all so throaty and lust-laced.

I move forward, my hands resting on his thighs. Each inch I take sends me another thrill, and I want to please him in ways getting good grades never could. He’s so sexy, and tastes so good. I want more, and before I know it, what he warned me about happens. I take him too deep, and my body protests. I pull back for a second to take the pressure off my throat, but I’m so horny I want him to fill me, damn it!

He’s breathing heavily, and taking him in so deep makes him pant a little.

“Easy,” he says, a smile on his handsome face as he strokes my one cheek and brushes back my hair. “You’re an eager little cocksucker for daddy, I can tell,” he says, licking his lips as he firmly guides me with those large hands of his, his long fingers knitting into my hair. “Bob your head like this, take it easy, get used to it,” he says.

Hearing him say those words, he makes me feel so dirty, but I like it. I want more. I want to make him gasp and moan in delight, the way I always do when I touch myself while thinking of him.

I move forward, my tongue running down the underside of his dick and I try to go slow, to warm myself up. To make it so that next time I go that deep, maybe I won’t even gag!

With his strong hands upon my head and face guiding me, I ease into it, sucking him off so smo

othly once we’re into the swing of things together. Those heavy balls of his smacking against my chin as he moans aloud, and those thick, hard muscles over me are twitching and bulging.

Every time I hear that pleasured growl from him, my clit aches a little more. My nipples strain and my pussy pulses, but this isn’t all about me, and I want to make him feel so good before he finally takes my virginity.

I can see the veins bulge upon his muscular physique, hear how deeply my mouth and tongue are pleasing him. But then just as I’m getting used to taking him in deeper without gagging, and I’m really moving along that dick so fast, he forcibly guides me off until that shaft is left bobbing and glistening before my face.

“Ohh shit baby,” he says, a shudder passing through him as some precum spurts from his dick. “You’re clearly a natural cock sucker for daddy, as good as you are,” he says with a grin down at me, taking hold of my hands and guiding me up from my knees to stand. “But I’m planning to blow my load somewhere else right now,” he says, ogling my tits before smiling at me and giving me another kiss.

I wonder if he can taste himself on my mouth. I press my tongue against him hungrily as my hands go to his shoulders.

“Where?” I ask, because damn, right now, I’m going out of my mind not having his cock in me.

“Right here, sweetie,” he says, a growling edge to his voice as he guides me to his desk. Those strong, large hands of his resting upon my hip and shoulder as he positions me, guiding me to bend over, press my palms to his desk. After tugging my panties on down over one leg, leaving them to dangle from an ankle, he nudges my feet apart so my legs are spread wide.

“There you go,” he says to me, sliding his hands up my calves and the back of my thighs, lifting my skirt as he leans in to kiss the cheek of my ass. “You’ve got such a gorgeous ass,” he remarks.

I shiver and my back involuntarily arches as my hips press towards him. I can’t believe this is happening! One of my hands moves from the desk, grabbing my ass cheek and pulling it apart just slightly, begging him with my actions more than my words.

“But your pussy is even prettier,” he remarks as I spread my cheeks, and I know that even though I can’t see him, he’s staring at my slit. He can see just how wet I am at this moment, and it makes me shiver.

Though that’s nothing compared to what I feel once he plants those lips of his right there upon my puffy labia, kissing my pussy and lashing his tongue slowly along the seam of my femininity.

“Ah!” I can’t help but cry out, the sensation so unexpected and welcome. My entire body shivers with delight and I have to lean into the desk just to steady my trembling knees.

His tongue grazes me and my skin grows hot, warm with desire and embarrassment. He can see my most private of places! The place that no man has ever touched before, and he’s the one man who never should.

Yet none of that stops him from doing more than seeing it, he’s tonguing my pussy, teasing my little clit and rubbing those long, strong fingers over my ass cheeks and on down my thighs. He’s so masterful at it, and giving gruff, low groans as he teases me to such heights.

I get so wrapped up in it that I don’t notice until it’s too late that he’s about to slap me. I find out about the same time I hear the loud smack in the air, as his large palm hits my ass cheek, making the flesh redden.

Yet even that sudden pain turns me on, that little bit of punishment for my sins. For wanting my daddy so fucking bad, for tempting him to do such lewd things to me and liking it so much.