Unprotected: A Secret Baby

And shit, but I was lost. I’ve fucked dozens, even hundreds of women. I’ve been inside so much snatch that it’s nothing new. I can hold out for hours without coming. Days even.

But it was all different now. Because tasting that sweet vag nectar, her pussy so responsive and tight, drove me over the edge.

“I need you, sweet thing,” came my hoarse rasp, head flicking up to catch her eyes. “I need you now.”

The girl didn’t even hesitate.

“Yes, Mr. Lincoln,” she gasped, holding her folds wide so that I could see inside, those pulsing walls ruby red and streaming with fluid. “Yes, now.”

And in a flash, it was out. I like to give my girls some prep, I like them to visually inspect me first, even take me into their mouths before feeling me in their puss.

But there was no time with Maggie. Because I needed this female so bad that there was simply no more waiting. I brushed my tip against her hole quickly, already beginning to surge.

“I’m sorry honey,” was my strangled growl. “It’s fucking coming.”

And the shove of my hips was brutal for sure. She was small, and I’m a monster, the kind of Whitezilla that makes chicks cry. Maggie’s eyes flew open in surprise, curvy body jerking beneath me, a choked scream on her lips.

Because shit, she was a virgin.

But Maggie didn’t tell me, I swear.

My big dick punched through tissue that was unexpectedly there, the virginal proof of her innocence.

What the fuck?

What the fucking fuck?

Don’t all girls lose it by fourteen these days?

I cradled her face in my hands, breathing labored, dick twitching between those sweet, tight walls.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I rasped. “Why didn’t you say something?”

Her lids closed, tears brimming beneath the lashes.

Oh shit. Shit shit shit. I didn’t mean for this to happen.

“Why?” I rasped again. “Why didn’t you say something?”

And finally, Maggie’s eyes flicker open, the brown swells enough to pull me beneath the waves.

“Because,” she says on a choked whisper. “I was afraid you wouldn’t want me.”

The answer left me thunderstruck. What the hell? What guy wouldn’t give his right arm for a virgin? Especially one as sweet, hot and tight as my little girl right here.

“You’re wrong,” is my raspy reply. “But sweetheart, I can’t talk now. Because … oh SHIT!”

And it happened. The squeeze of that tiny cunt, the realization that Maggie was an innocent, threw me into overload. And after one thrust, I began to come. Holy shit! This has never happened before. Not in thirty years of fucking women have I released so soon.

But climax rolled through my body then, an unstoppable earthquake.

“FUCK!” was my ragged roar. “Shit shit shit!”

Because wave after wave of hot sperm blasted into her cunt, filling that sweet pussy with virile male seed.

“Fuck!” I grunted again, trying to control it. My abs strained, even as my thighs clenched. But it was impossible. My balls were bent on unloading into the innocent female, and they pulsed mightily, dick shooting lash after lash of baby batter into that tight, fertile snatch.

But Maggie’s was into it too. Sure, it was her first time tasting dick, but the female took it like a pro. And with a whine and a twist of that curvy body, she started coming too.

“Oh!” was her helpless cry. “Oh Mr. Lincoln, yes!”

And her pussy milked me hard, rhythmic contractions pulsing around my pole, squeezing every last drop of seed out.

“Ohhhhh!” ccame that sweet moan, eyes shut as her body got its first serving of massive male cock. “Ohhh!”

But suddenly her eyes flew open and a different kind of “oh!” came out.

Because we didn’t use protection.

Of course not.

I wasn’t planning on it, and the one-second ejaculation took me by surprise.

The girl struggles beneath me, but it’s futile. She’s skewered on my shaft, insides spread wide and open even as that sweet body pulses some more.

“Oh!” is her panicked cry. “Oh god, Evan!”

Obligingly, I pull out. My cock isn’t finished pumping yet, there’s cum dribbling from my dick, her pussy a mess of white cream and faint streaks of red.

But Maggie leaps into action then. Squatting on top of the bed, knees wide, she pulls her pussy lips open and jiggles her hips furiously. The sight is incredible. A beautiful woman, luscious assets on display, with my cum dripping from that just-fucked hole.

“Come out, come out!” she gasps with panic, boobies flying this way and that as a cream pie oozes nastily from her sweetest spot. “Come out!”

White liquid falls from between her legs in a long, gloopy strand, a wet spot forming on the bedspread.

But it’s futile.

It’s pointless.

Because shit, Maggie can try. Maybe she’ll even succeed in getting some of that sperm to drip. But what the female doesn’t realize is that there’s so more where it came from … and she’s getting it all.