#BABYMAKER

by Cassandra Dee

  “Is it …?” I moaned. “Is it what I think it is?”

  The smile on his face was so possessive that I melted once more, hot shivers running through my soul.

  “It sure is, sweetheart. I just licked your hymen deep inside, and guess what? I’m going to break it too.”

  Anticipation ran through my form as well as a bit of dread.

  “But won’t it hurt?” I whispered. “All my friends told me it stings so bad and there’s blood.”

  He stroked my cheek softly, eyes ablaze.

  “It’ll hurt a little,” he acknowledged, “but I promise you it gets better fast. So on your hands and knees, little girl, because my cock can’t take it anymore.”

  I scrambled up, my boobs swaying this way and that. Oh god, what have I become? I came here to rudely reject his offer, but instead, here I was naked in his bed, desperately panting for more as my pussy dripped in anticipation. And Chase read my mind, chuckling deep in his throat.

  “Never count your chickens before they hatch,” he growled. “Things never turn out the way you think they will.”

  And then big hands dragged me over to the edge of the bed so that my bottom hovered in the air.

  “What?” I gasped. “What’s going on … oh!”

  Because the big man had knelt in back of me and was licking my pussy from behind now. I secreted almost immediately, gushes of pussy fluid running down his throat as I panted and moaned, hands clutching the coverlet. Oh shit, shit. I was going to come.

  But Dr. Roman moved fast, and in a moment, that snake was out.

  “Oh god,” I gasped, craning my head to see. “I can’t fit that inside of me.”

  But the doctor soothed me, big hands stroking over my back even as he lined himself up. The man ran a palm through my legs, getting it wet, before grabbing his cock and stroking up a couple times until it gleamed.

  “You’ll be able to fit it,” he rasped softly. “Here, let me stretch you out a little.”

  And slowly, the big man wormed a finger into my pussy from the back, the folds cushioning him and squeezing those digits tight.

  “Unnnh,” I moaned. I’d never been penetrated before, and now to have both his tongue and fingers in me within minutes was mindblowing. Shivers of sensation coursed through my body as my twat clenched and unclenched around him spasomidically. “Oh god,” I cried into the pillow, pussy stuffed so full.

  But Dr. Roman takes no prisoners. He circled the digit in my cunt before slipping in a second finger and stirring them counter-clockwise.

  “That’s right,” he rasped. “Let’s get this virgin kitty loosened for its first dick.”

  I moaned again, which turned into a shriek because now the doctor was doing scissors in my cunt and it felt so good. My bottom bucked up and down a bit, unable to withstand the excitement as a delicious ache built in my pelvis.

  “Please,” I gasped. “Oh god, I need it.”

  I could almost feel the satisfied smile on his face.

  “That’s what I like to hear my girls say,” he growled. “Beg for it.”

  My eyes flew open in shock. What in the world? But the need was so great that all my doubts flew out the window as the words came out on their own.

  “Please Dr. Roman,” came my pleading mewl. “Give it to me. Stuff my pussy full of your big dick.”

  And it happened then. With a disgusting slurping sound, he pulled his digits out, putting them in his mouth for a quick taste.

  “Mmm,” the doctor rumbled. “You taste good, baby girl.”

  And then I felt a soft nudge against my sweetest spot. Oh god, it was happening, and desire boiled through my veins like molten lava. Letting out a desperate mewl, I bucked against him, trying to push my pussy down onto that big pole.

  But he wouldn’t let me, big hands gripping my waist tight.

  “Naw sweetheart, you’ll hurt yourself this way. Let’s go slow, hmm? Take it easy,” he soothed, as if working with a skittish mare.

  By now, my pussy juices were pouring like a waterfall, the cunt aroma so strong and heady in the air that there could be no mistaking that I was ready. But nothing happens until Chase is ready for it, and slowly, he held my hips firmly as his head nudged my hole again.

  “Oh!” I cried out, eyes closed as my head tilted back. “Oh god!”

  And slowly, the big man eased his glans into me. The stretch was unbelievable, that dark pink helmet a giant.

  “Oh!” I cried out again, folds gripping his dick hungrily even as my pussy clenched involuntarily. “You’re so big! Are we almost there?”

  The chuckle behind me was harsh and tuneless.

  “Naw sweetheart, not even close. I have maybe an inch in you, and there’s still nine to go.”

  Nine more inches? I felt like my head was about to pop off from shock and ecstasy. Because I could barely even handle just the tip of his dick, so how would my pussy be able to accommodate that entire fuckpole?

  But Dr. Roman read my mind and he smoothed his hand down my haunches again, stroking my sweat-gleamed back.

  “Slow, slow,” he soothed. “Don’t panic. You’re young and elastic. Trust me, it’ll fit.”

  And with that, he slowly edged forwards once more. The pain was excruciating, and yet the fullness felt amazing as well. Because I’ve never had anything up there, and to sample a monster on my first try was exhilaratingly exciting.

  “Unnh,” I moaned, head dropping to the pillow again as I tried to absorb what was happening to me. “Oh unnnh.”

  “Slow, slow,” he crooned. “We’re getting there.”

  And then, Dr. Roman reached around my torso with one big hand and lightly circled my clit with his fingers. A jolt of excitement ran through my pussy as juice began to gush once more. It felt so good and another cry escaped me.

  “That’s it,” he growled hoarsely. “Let yourself go, sweetheart, because this is it.”

  And with that, the alpha pushed forwards one last time, breaking through my delicate barrier.

  “Oh!” came the involuntarily scream from my throat. “Oh god, yes!”

  Because this was right. Even at the pinnacle of passion, I knew that this man’s cock in me was absolutely right. Chase made me feel so womanly, so full, and so perfect that I succumbed to his dominance right then and there. This man owned me, and I knew it.

  “That’s it,” he growled in back of me, pressing a kiss to my shoulderblades. “Go with it sweetheart. Enjoy every inch of this hot fuckpole because it’s yours.”

  And I began bucking wildly, sliding on and off that massive tool without abandon. Sure, I was a virgin and this was my first time. But innate womanly instinct took over and I became a female in heat, welcoming man shaft in me while moaning with pleasure.

  “Give it to me,” I panted. “Give it to me, give it to me.”

  And Dr. Roman was only too happy to oblige. The man began fucking me, slowly at first, but then picking up speed so that that big cock pummeled my folds like a piston.

  “Aw shit,” he grunted, as his penis disappeared again and again within my pinkness, the lips gripping him tight. “Aw fuck.”

  And as a newbie, I was overcome with sensation. Maybe a girl more experienced could have held on for longer, but all I knew was that I needed it. Excitement boiled in my cunt, sizzles of excitement running up my spine, and suddenly my vision blacked out as my pussy seized and convulsed, clamping on the man meat within.

  “Unnh!” was my ecstatic scream. “Oh CHASE!”

  Dr. Roman exploded at that moment as well, the pressure of my cunt too strong.

  “FUCK FUCK FUCK!” he roared. “Fuck shit fuck.”

  And with that, man seed began pouring into me like a firehose. Gallons and gallons of the creamy stuff erupted in my pink channel, coating me in virile jism as my pussy creamed and clamped around him.

  “Oh!” I screamed again, boobs shaking as I came so hard. “Fuck!”

  Chase couldn’t even speak as his body pumped. His dick twitched and
jerked, spraying every square inch of my internal chamber as my pussy milked that rod, pulling his fertile seed even deeper into my body. How could one man have so much? But it was true as the minutes wore on, and Chase continued to jet like a mighty hose.

  But everything has to end at some point, and by now, the seed was so copious that it squeezed out from between our bodies, trickling down my thigh. My pussy ached and yet when Chase began pulling his penis out, I felt desperately empty once more.

  “Is that it?” I gasped, craning my head to look at him over one shoulder. “Or is there more?”

  He didn’t speak for a moment, admiring his own handiwork. Because my twat gaped open from his penetration, the hole dark yet filled with creamy cum. And in reply, the big man got on his back, inserting his head between my parted legs.

  “No, we’re not done yet,” he growled. “Lower your cunt onto my face, sweetheart, because I’m about to eat this cream pie.”

  And I gasped then because it was so dirty and wrong. He’d just unloaded a giant deposit in my sweetest spot and now he was going to eat his own sperm. But the moment his tongue touched my clit, all thought flew out of my head and I ground my pussy down on his face. Oh yes, this was the way to go … and I wanted as much as Chase would give.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  Chase

  Shit, I’m a dirty motherfucker. Because Connie came over to spurn my offer, and yet I had sex with her anyways. Truth be told, she was never going to get away. The minute the brunette showed up on my doorstep, mouthwatering and round, the die was cast. I was going to get my curvy girl, whether or not we embarked on this baby plan.

  But the thing is, Connie’s so much more than just a womb. She’s innocent and trusting, with a sweet smile. And yet the brunette’s got dreams too. She’s not some bored housewife with no job and too much time. She has a full-time job and wants to make something of herself, which I respect.

  So emotions welled up in my chest as I looked over at the sweet thing, comfortably curled up on the other side of my king-size mattress. Shit, what was I doing? Connie was perfection rolled into a beautiful package, and yet I’d purposefully gone against her wishes. I’d done my best to impregnate her even though it was the exact opposite of what she wanted.

  Shit. I’m such a horny motherfucker. A man with no morals. The woman deserved better than me.

  And yet my motives were well-meaning despite it all because I really do want a baby. A dozen, if I could have them. Wasn’t there that Japanese guy who had thirteen kids with different surrogates in Thailand? Maybe I wasn’t as calculating as that, but still the thought of thirteen children with Connie made my blood pound and my cock automatically stiffen.

  Because she’d be a perfect mother. The babies would suckle at those giant breasts, the milk flowing freely. Hell, I’d lick her between the legs as the babies drank if that helped her milk production. Plus, those hips and that pussy. They were wide, child-bearing hips, perfect for delivering a dozen kids. And after sampling that pussy with my cock, I knew she could stretch. I knew I could get her so used to enjoying dick that she’d gladly have my children over and over again.

  The trick was getting her to that point. Getting Connie ready mentally so that her body would automatically open like a flower to my embrace, soaking up my seed as I bred her again and again.

  Oh yeah. That was definitely a worthy goal.

  But how was I going to get her to see my point of view? Shaking my head, I decided to put it out of my mind for now because the little girl had just turned on her side facing away from me, and I was treated to the sight of that giant white rump.

  Shit, she was so delicious. The creamy mounds were fleshy and dimpled, vibrating a bit on their own. And with one leg slightly drawn up, I could glimpse her pink slit, still gleaming with a mix of my cum and her pussy juices.

  I didn’t even hesitate. Silent as a panther, I inched down the bed until my face was right behind her bottom and slowly licked up that creamy cunt. Tangy and spicy, with a mix of my juice from before. Absolutely delicious.

  She moaned slightly, shifting a bit. But I didn’t hesitate. Again, I dipped my head and licked that sweet slit, enjoying the taste of supple female flesh. Connie moaned softly, and a tell-tale drop of white beaded at her opening. Oh yeah, my girl’s a horny one and even in sleep, she wants cock bad.

  But this wasn’t the time for that. Not yet, anyways. So I gently pushed her knee further up, and this time, what I was looking for became apparent. Her brown hole. That sweet anus that was still untaken. Bending my head, I licked up her pussy once more, but this time I went all the way up so that I covered all of that acreage from clit to anus, stopping only to circle her pleats once I was at my target.

  At that, the brunette woke up.

  “Oh god!” she cried out. “What’s going on? Stop, stop!”

  But I wasn’t going to stop, no way. I’d just hit Emerald City, and it was time to revel in the glory. So I pushed that curvy form back down, ordering her to relax.

  “There’s no stopping sweetheart. Not when you taste so good.”

  But Connie wouldn’t be denied. She struggled to get up again, one small hand trying to cover her behind.

  “Don’t look at me there! Don’t touch me there! It’s dirty!”

  I shook my head firmly, keeping her wrists restrained.

  “Naw sweetheart. No part of you is dirty. Now let me kiss your bottom again. I think you’ll like it.”

  And with that, I dove into her behind, tracing my tongue around her pleats as she struggled futilely on the bed.

  “Chase,” she panted. “Oh god … unnnnh!”

  Because a rim job feels really good, and I wasn’t going to stop just because she was shy or embarrassed. Please honey. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. All your holes belong to me, and this is just one of them. So lay back and enjoy the ride, because I’m going to make sure you come like a hurricane.

  Evidently, the sensations grew to be overwhelming because Connie gave in then, flipping over on her stomach and pooching her butt up in the air a bit.

  “Oh Chase,” she moaned into the pillow. “Oh Daddy, this feels so good.”

  I’m not sure where the Daddy moniker came from, but that was okay because I fully intended on this woman bearing my children.

  And with a vengeance I was on it once more. My tongue circled her butt, tasting her sweetness before forming into a point and lightly poking at her tight rim.

  “Relax, sweetheart. Let me in.”

  She shuddered again, moaning hotly, but Connie definitely heard because in the next moment, her bottom loosened a bit. Not a lot, but enough so that I could worm my tongue in, the tip getting some leverage.

  Oh god yeah, this was the life. Her back hole was musty and dark, and yet all female as well. The dryness was such a contrast to her wet slit, and I wiggled my tongue a bit, teasing her.

  “Unnh!” she squealed. “That feels good.”

  “It should,” I muttered. “Because I want you to feel so good that you come with my tongue in your butt. Got that sweetheart? I want your ass to rumble and shake on my face as your anus squeezes and clenches. So enjoy yourself sweetheart because you’re about to be blown away.”

  And with that, I went for it. I began tongue-fucking her bottom with abandon, rotating between licking her rim and sticking my pointed muscle into that dark hole. Connie loved every second of it, moaning like a whore as her dark spot was violated.

  And suddenly, it happened. Her butt cheeks clenched mightily and then her ass clamped down on my tongue, squeezing so hard.

  “Oh god!” the girl shrieked wildly. “Oh god, you’re licking my bottom!”

  And it was true. Maybe she wasn’t getting dick up there yet, but she was definitely getting my mouth.

  “Go with it,” I muttered into the trembling white mountains. “Ride my tongue to glory.”

  And her ass dissolved into a series of shudders then. Pulse after pulse of ecstasy ran through Connie’s bott
om even as her pussy contracted as well, glorious gusts of wet juice running between her thighs.

  Shit, this girl was made for me. She’s so responsive, so innocent and sweet, and I loved the fact that I was corrupting her. I was making her into the perfect woman for me … and regretting not a single second.

  CHAPTER NINE

  Connie

  I can’t believe this is happening. It’s been weeks since I first met Dr. Roman, and I’ve practically moved into his condo now. Sure, I still have my old apartment, but I’m only there to pick stuff up and make sure the bills are paid. Otherwise, I’m at Chase’s place all the time.

  But believe it or not, we never worked out a formal arrangement. He propositioned me and I went over fully intending to reject his dirty offer. But instead, that night turned into something sinful and yet absolutely amazing. Yes, Chase and I had an incredible night of love, and neither of us could stop after that. So we’ve been seeing each other regularly to the point where I’ve basically moved in with the handsome doctor.

  But still, I can’t get it out of my head that this isn’t a normal arrangement. First, we only just met. I’ve only known this man for a month max, and so I shouldn’t have any feelings. We don’t know each other well enough, and yet I can’t keep my heart from pumping madly whenever he’s around because the doctor is so gorgeous and handsome, and I can’t help but feel attracted whenever he’s in the same space. The other night, he came home from a long night at the office, and I welcomed him with open arms and a panful of bubbling spaghetti.

  Stop it! I told myself as the key snicked in the lock. He’s your lover but nothing else. You’re not actually in love, that’s something different.

  But still, I couldn’t help the sudden rush of butterflies in my stomach and the way my breath started to come fast. Hurriedly I wiped my hands on a dish towel and ran over to the foyer just in time to see Chase come in and put down his briefcase. I ran into those strong arms like a little girl, the alpha male surrounding me with his maleness and the dusky scent of his cologne.