Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

Bo moaned, his muscles tensin’ as he ploughed into me again and again, tillin’ my fertile quim with his massive tool. The thin sheen of perspiration upon his muscular form addin’ such a highlight to his gorgeously masculine physique.

“Oh Dixie?

?” he said, moanin’ my name as he sank his hand into my thigh tighter, holdin’ me up with the one as the other reached to squeeze at my breast again. “Yer the prettiest lil’ piece of ass I ever did see, and I want ya all to me,” he growled.

I might’ve been offended, but hearin’ those words from Bo was different than hearin’ a boy my own age sayin’ it. Bo meant it, and I knew it, and I was cryin’ out his name before I could stop myself. He was so good, felt so good.

My entire body was like electric shocks were goin’ through it, and he brought a hand to my cleavage, tearin’ open the buttons on my plaid shirt before dipping his hand beneath my bra and prodding at my pink, hard nipple.

I had always figured my first time would be with some younger fella, two of us not knowin’ what we was doin’, pawin’ at each other in the backseat of a car or some dinky dorm room. But instead it was with Bo, holdin’ me up with his great strength, poundin’ me against a tractor. He was all man, and I got the full benefit of that.

He moved his body with mine in such a beautiful motion, and I was captivated. I only wish’t I could see us movin’ together, how good we musta looked in the midday sun that got in through the shed’s two doors.

“Ohhh fuck Dixie,” he groaned out, his body tensin’ up. “I wanna blow my load deep down inside your tight lil’ pussy.”

I was chaste but I wasn’t an idiot. I knew if he came in me, it was likely he was gonna knock me up, and that’d send all my plans into the wind. Pa’d be madder than anything, same with my aunt.

So maybe call it rebellion or just teenage stupidity, I didn’t care.

I moaned out, “Yes, Bo! Cum in me,” and just sayin’ those words sent a delicious shiver down my spine. I wanted it bad, and I was breathing hard before I silenced myself on his lips.

Before Bo did just that though, he pushed his hand up my thigh and I felt his thumb press in between us. I was taken by surprise with what he did next, rubbin’ that big digit around my labia, circlin’ my lil’ clit and makin’ my loins explode with sensations of pleasure I never knew before!

In all my years I’d never masturbated. Oh, I’d give it a try a few times, but I had no idea what to do with it all down there, and never got much out of it. But Bo? Oh, he was a master alright. He worked me to such a high so fast, and pretty soon I was undulatin’ and flailin’ around against him as my pleasure mounted.

I was outta control. My limbs, all my nerves, my muscles, they were all actin’ on their own accord as I screamed out his name over and over again. I had to gasp for breath and then everything came crashing down on me all at once and my mind went blank.

It was like nothing existed except for pleasure.

Bo was a master of my body, doin’ things with it I never dreamt of, and then… then he joined me in absolute bliss. That big, hulkin’ man pounded into me, his heavy balls slappin’ against my ass right up until moments before he blew his load.

His hands tightened on my breast and hip, and he buried his big, thick cock deep into me as it began to twitch and spew its thick cream. All that virile seed floodin’ my cunny, fillin’ me up as he moaned aloud and I squealed and whimpered. The two of us lost in our orgasms as he fucked me raw and bred me.

He was claiming me for his own, and I’d never been happier. My arms tightened around his neck and my breasts smushed against his chest as my pussy milked his thick cock. Our bodies were acting as nature intended, and my nails dug into his neck as I cried out his name again.

“You feel so good,” I whimpered, my throat sore from all that screaming I’d been doing.

We came to a halt together finally, the two of us stillin’ as he kissed at my neck and held me fondly.

“You feel the best,” he responded in a gravelly husk, those two big hands feelin’ me up, holdin’ me close. Then slowly, he began to pull back, but he weren’t done yet, he wanted more. More of me. But it weren’t to be, sad to say.

Just as I was moanin’ from him startin’ to fuck me again, I saw the sight of my aunt’s big red truck tearin’ down the dirt road towards the farm again.

“Aw shit,” I said. “She’s comin’!”

And my phrasin’ confused Bo a second, before he caught on.

“Shit!” he said, and the two of us had to disentangle and get to dressin’. Although, I was to have a sticky mess in my panties for the rest of the days, thanks to Bo’s gift.

But it was worth it for the big grin it put on my face thereafter.

Was it worth it all around?

Well, my pa sure as shootin’ wouldn’t have said so at first. But well… once he gets to know the lil’ one growin’ in me, I think he’ll change his mind.

Bo and I are together more officially now. He hasn’t proposed yet, but I have a feelin’ that’s coming. He’s been squirreling away more of his money lately and picked up some odd jobs too. And every time he looks at me, it’s with this light in his eyes, this way he has about him.

The fire still hasn’t died out, though losin’ out on the thrill of sneakin’ around was a bit of a shame. But as I looked at him, choppin’ wood for the winter, I still felt my stomach flutter with butterflies. He was the one.