Tasting Candy: Over 60 Erotic Pregnancy Stories

When Lars pulled his face up it was coated in my slick juices, and he licked about his face hungrily, his dick almost red with the strain of his arousal. Though as he brandished that thing and got ready to slide it into me, Derrick reached down, cupped my slick, messy slit and teased me so deliciously.

“It’s her call,” he said in a low, smooth voice, kissing upon my lips as the two of them waited for my answer so eagerly, dicks spewing precum with excitement.

I ground my sex into Derrick’s hand, my mind still fogged as my orgasm slowly receded, always staying so near, as if I could call it back with just the right little grind of my hips.

I sucked in a deep breath as I forced my eyes to open, going back and forth between their eager faces as if I didn’t know who it would be. Who would have the pleasure of breaking my cherry. Who would be the first to cum into my fertile womb.

But my hand reached down and touched Derrick’s hand, squeezing it and giving a little nod. I guess the power to speak was also disappeared with my orgasm.

Derrick smiled at me so lovingly, and I knew he’d be a doting, caring father to my children to come. Lars didn’t look hurt by it, just anxious and so eager. He stroked his cock and watched as Derrick got between my thighs and slowly slid his dick into my slick little cunny.

Oh, I’d already came, but to finally feel a man sink his dick down into that tight, untouched little hole of mine? Incredible! He stretched me out nice and slow, moaning lewdly into the air as my pussy clenched his dick betwixt its walls.

It was all so intense and sweet, I didn’t even notice that the big brute Lars had gotten down on his knees beside me, brandishing that big, hard cock of his right up next to my face within reach of my mouth.

I could smell him in the air just as I felt that little pinch, and Derrick was able to slide into me fully, inch by blessed inch. He was so thick, spreading me open, and I thought I might cum again right then and there.

So to silence my cries of pleasure, I did the only thing I could do: I opened my mouth for Lars’ dick, looking up at him as my tongue played against the swollen head of his member.

Derrick began to slowly pump his thick cock into me, making my body rock and my heavy tits jiggle and sway atop my chest. He was building up his pace, though easing me into it with care. His handsome face lit up with so much pleasure, I’d never seen him like it before.

Lars was no different in that regard, for as he slipped his cock into my mouth he rocked his head back and let loose such a deep, throaty moan. He was so intensely pleased to feel my tongue swirling about his crown, tasting his throbbing organ. He wanted to cum in me so badly, I could tell, but as he rocked those hips, pumping that dick into my mouth just as Derrick did to my pussy, he restrained himself for the sake of knocking me up.

A man’s cum was sacred after all, and not to be wasted in my mouth. Though I couldn’t help but be a bit curious what it tasted like as I drew my tongue along the ribbed veins, suckling him eagerly.

My soft thighs tightened around Derrick’s hips, letting him angle into be a bit deeper, feeling the head of his cock press against my cervix as I ground into him.

The result of that simple adjustment was more than just letting him dive deeper, though. He let loose a deep, satisfied moan of pleasure as he shuddered atop me, his dick pulsating and twitching inside my folds. It was too intense for words, and in response he lost his rhythm, then redoubled; pounding into me harder, faster, making my whole body shiver and jiggle.

Lars plucked his dick from my mouth to teasingly smack it against my lips, some of that salty precum spurting out to run down its length where my tongue caught it and licked it up.

I’d waited so long for those two men to take me, and had wondered if maybe the anticipation wouldn’t be able to live up to the reality, but honestly?

Already it was way better than I ever dreamed it could be, and I let out a moan against Lars’ dick as I licked and suckled on it.

With each pound of Derrick’s groin against mine, I felt another quiver go through me, the aftershocks of my orgasm still lighting me up as both men took me on the bed.

It was their first time as much as my own though, and Derrick shuddered, unable to keep up his intense pace much longer. He shivered and thrust into me hard but erratically, and I guessed what was coming.

His lean, pale chest was so hard and chiselled as it arched over me, and he buried his dick deep inside me right as he let loose all he had. That thick, virile shaft spewing forth so much rich, creamy seed, flooding my depths in his eagerness to knock me up.

Lars was as captivated as I was, the two of us watching as Derrick rocked his hips, his dick swelling with each new pulse of cum he blew into my fertile depths.

“Ohhhh… yess,” Derrick moaned out, sounding so intensely satisfied as he suddenly softened a little, panting over me.

And yet I couldn’t help it. I smiled like a lunatic, looking at Derrick with such affection and surprise. I just wasn’t able to believe it. The first of my baby’s potential fathers.

It was really going to happen for me!

My legs clasped him in, rocking my hips so that all his seed could spill into me, my fertile body eager for every last drop as my mouth went to Derrick’s, tongue wrapping around his.

Derrick kissed me so passionately, the two of us sharing that moment so beautifully as I milked his dick of the last of his seed, well on our way to being the parents of my first child. He only reluctantly pulled his shaft from my folds, leaving me to dribble creamy white seed from my slick slit as he settled in beside me, kissing my lips, my neck.

“I’m gonna take care of our kid so well,” he pledged to me as he stroked my

hair, though without any delay, there was Lars, climbing between my legs to take his place, squeezing his dick on into my cum-filled cunt with a deep, loud sigh of satisfaction.

There was no pause as he began thrusting into my cunny, and I tilted my head back, chest thrust forward. It all felt so good, as I cuddled into the more subdued and sweet Derrick, listening to the sweet words he murmured into my ear as my hips rolled against Lars.