by Nikita Storm
She thought about my words for a moment as I suckled contentedly on her nipples. "My husband's not here..." she said softly.
"No," I looked up into her blue eyes, "But I am."
"Oh Johnny..." she cradled my head against her breasts as she stroked my hair with her fingers. I continued to lick and suck on her boobs until I felt her fingers make their way down into my shorts and grab ahold of my cock.
"My word!" she said as her eyes lit up. "I didn't realize you were so nicely endowed. I wonder what something that big feels like inside me?"
Her talking like that nearly caused me to cum in her hands right then and there. As she stroked my cock in my shorts, I began roving my hands all over her body. First I caressed her bare legs. They were well-toned for a gal her age and they felt very soft and pleasant to the touch. I worked my way down her shapely thighs to her calves and then her feet.
"Ooh, would you be a dear and rub my aching feet. I've been walking on them all day long!"
How on earth could she have known that I had a massive foot fetish? Wow, this was fucking unbelievable. I quickly knelt down on the plush carpet in front of her and delicately slipped off her sandals. I looked up at her and she smiled as she parted her legs, allowing me a great view of her pussy - except that her jean shorts were in the way.
"Oh, how thoughtless of me," she chided herself and stood, shucking off her shorts, revealing her very pink and very wet panties.
I took one of her small, cute feet in my hands and couldn't believe my luck. I pressed my nose to her foot and inhaled her sweet, fertile woman scent. Then I began massaging her arches and toes as she laid back and relaxed. I watched as the wet spot on her panties grew. I didn't know how much more of this teasing I could take. That was when I made my move.
I wasn't sure exactly what I was doing, I just knew that I needed it. And from how wet and horny Donna was, I was sure she needed it, too. I finished massaging her feet and started making my way up her toned thighs. My hands shook as I contemplated what I was doing. Would she say no? How would I deal with that kind of rejection? I didn't have to worry about that, however, as she moaned as spread open her legs even wider as I massaged my way up her calf to her thigh.
"Oh God, Johnny, you have such soft, wonderful hands..." she cooed as I became emboldened and moved on to her thighs. They were so rich and creamy and smooth. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. My cock grew as hard as steel, poking out through my shorts as my shaky hands came closer to a woman's quim than they ever had before. Would I know what to do when I got there?
As subtly as I could I pressed my nose to her panties and smelled her very intoxicating woman scent. My God, I thought I was going to die right then and there. I honestly don't think I'd ever smelled anything so uniquely delicious as I was smelling now.
"Do you like what you smell?" she giggled mischievously. "Why don't you take them off and smell it from the source?"
I groaned as my cock threatened to burst out of my shorts. She lifted her hips as I slowly, tantalizingly pulled down her delicate panties.
What I saw would forever be seared in my mind. Of course I'd seen women's pussies before - but only in magazines and the Internet. However, there was no comparison to the real thing.
Her labia was large and very, very wet. When she spread her legs, grinning down at me seductively, they spread open like some kind of flesh-colored flower being exposed to light for the first time. The only word I had to describe how her pussy looked was: hungry. That's right, it was like her fat, engorged lips wanted to take me in and swallow me whole.
I couldn't resist their pull and leaned forward, not only to smell, but to taste her succulent, over-sized pussy lips. All I knew was that I needed them in my mouth. I wanted to taste a real woman for the first time in my life and I couldn't have lucked out any more as I found a REAL woman who was willing to take a chance on me.
"That's right, baby," she scooted her butt forward toward my glazed-over eyes, "Lick mama's pussy."
I didn't need any more coaxing as I literally mashed my face into her lady parts. She laughed and pulled me back. "Easy, there, Zorro..."
I flicked out my tongue and began dancing it all around her folds. I didn't have a fucking clue what I was doing - I just knew that I needed to do it.
I sucked and kissed her for several minutes before I happened upon her clit. I began gently sucking on that and realized very quickly that this was what I needed to be concentrating on. She gyrated her hips around, thrusting her sopping wet, cum-drenched pussy into my mouth as she moaned and bucked her hips.
"Oh my God!" she said, grabbing my head as I continued to assault her sensitive nubbin. I tried different patterns of sucking and licking and found that she responded best to slashing motions with my tongue alternated with soft, gentle sucking. A few minutes of that and she was literally screaming my name over and over. I wondered what the neighbors would think. Then I realized that I didn't care - they were her problem.
At the height of her orgasm, her whole body shook and vibrated and I thought she was having some sort of seizure or something, but when I tried to pull away, she grabbed my head and shoved it right back into her wet snatch.
"Wow! That was the most intense orgasm I've ever had!" she said, panting as she pulled me to her and began kissing her cum off my face. "You sure this is your first time?"
I shrugged and blushed as she naughtily kissed and licked off every drop of her woman cum from my lips and face. When I was duly cleaned up, she stood me up, tugged my shorts down and fawned all over my rigid member.
"This puts my husband's to shame!" she cried out as she leaned forward and placed her scalding lips around my throbbing, pulsing shaft.
"Holy fuck!" I shouted as I felt the most incredible sensation I had ever felt. There were no words to describe how fucking hot her mouth felt as she pursed her lips and slowly slid down my meat.
If there was a heaven, I was sure that I was experiencing it. She moaned into my cock, making her lips vibrate and I nearly lost it. I involuntarily bucked my hips, pushing my huge cock deep into her throat. But instead of pulling out as I expected her to, she took it all down smoothly.
When she pulled out, she looked up at me, licked her lips and grinned. "I've never taken a man so far down before. You don't mind, do you?"
My cock twitched violently when she said that. Was she fucking kidding? Looking down at her beautiful face, I knew that I was going to have to bury my cock inside her cunt or I was going to blow my load. While still looking up at me innocently, she began massaging my balls in her long, red-tipped fingers.
"Do you like this?" she cooed, maintaining eye-contact the entire time.
I nodded, oblivious to the world around me.
"Do you want to knock me up? Do you want to shove your big, fat dick deep inside my fertile womb and coat my eggs with your potent seed?"
I groaned and my cock began flexing wildly as I pictured doing just that to her. I wanted nothing more than to throw her on the bed and do exactly that.
That was when it hit me - I needed to take charge and tell her what I was going to do to her. Swiftly, I lifted her up in my arms - I was suddenly grateful for having worked out - and flung her over my shoulder. She pretended to struggle, kicking and flailing her arms, but I knew she wanted it. I didn't know if she wanted it more than me, but I knew she wanted it.
I kicked open her bedroom door and tossed her unceremoniously onto the bed. It was at that moment that I had grown up and become a man. I fell on top of her and began kissing her all over her body. She laid still, not resisting as I took control of the situation.
"I'm knocking you up," I whispered in her ear as I pressed my virgin cock at her extremely slick entrance. I may have never seen a real, live vagina, but I was certain that they rarely got this wet. She was ready.
"Please..." she looked into my eyes, begging me to put a baby inside her fertile belly. Her legs spread apart easily and my cock-head had no trouble finding her entrance. I
t was so slick it took a couple of tries before it stuck inside, but once it did, I groaned as I had my first taste of a woman.
I thought her lips felt good sucking around my head, but that was nothing compared to the way that her mature pussy felt around my shaft. She contracted her pussy walls, sucking me in even deeper than I imagined I could go. I felt like I was being swallowed up by a never-ending rabbit hole of lust and that if I wasn't careful I'd never find my way out.
"Fuck me, baby!" she cried out as she wrapped her long, delicate legs around me, urging me to push into her deeper. "Cum in my unprotected, fertile womb!"
Her words seared my brain and for the next few minutes were all I could think about. My cock was suddenly filled with sensations that were indescribable - sensations that I could have never imagined even in my wildest dreams.
I suddenly berated myself for waiting this long to get with a woman. But at least I'd found the right woman - a hot cougar who could show me what I was missing.
My cock felt as if it were on fire as I plunged into her inviting pussy. I leaned forward and began massaging her breasts as she moaned and writhed under me. I was certain I wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer - especially knowing that I was going to be getting her married womb pregnant.
That was just too much for my mind to comprehend. Here was a very hot, married MILF who wanted me to inseminate her with my potent seed. This was a dream come true!
She enthusiastically threw her arms around me, pulling me down on to her. "Oh God, isn't this wonderful?" she cried out as our bodies undulated. She pressed her sultry lips to mine and I felt a passion course through me that I'd never felt before. For one, brief moment, this hot MILF was mine. And I was determined to make the most of it.
As our lips intertwined, she lifted her hips up off the bed, trying to get me deeper into her. Finally, she wrapped her slender legs around my hips and repositioned herself so that I had full, complete access to her bottomless pit.
"Shove it all the way in!" she whispered in my ear. I eagerly did as she suggested, bottoming out deep inside her. The feeling was incredible and now I understood why sex was such a big deal. There was literally nothing on earth that felt better. As I pumped in and out of her, I knew that my cock wasn't going to be able to hold out any longer.
Donna ran her hands all over my body, feeling every inch of me. She cooed happily as she played with my washboard abs. My cock, however, was ready to burst and I bent down and whispered in her ear.
"What do you want?" I grunted, trying desperately not to shoot my load inside her just yet.
She smiled and looked up at me. "I want you to plaster my fertile cunt with your dominant seed. Knock me up, Johnny! Hurry, before my husband comes home."
The last bit surprised me. "Husband? I thought he was away."
She smiled naughtily. "Yeah, but he's due back at any moment."
That was when I felt my cum boil up from deep inside my balls. Just the mere thought that we could get caught like this sent me over the edge into the strongest, most satisfying orgasm I'd ever had.
Donna screamed as my cock swelled inside her fertile pussy. Jet after potent jet streamed into her ovulating womb, covering anything and everything in its path.
"Thank you!" she cried after her orgasm subsided. "I wanted a baby, but I didn't want his."
As my cock shot out the last of my virgin seed, I felt proud that I could give her what she wanted. I don't know why she chose me, but I was glad she did.
As I lie on top of her, the two of us panting and my cock still twitching greedily in her now-pregnant pussy, I smiled as I thought about her waddling around the library, her pregnant belly jutting out proudly in front of her. And - even if no one else knew - we would both know that it was mine. I was the one who knocked her up.
That was when we heard the car pull up in the garage.
With wide eyes, Donna looked at me and said, "You better go. Grab your bike from the back of my truck and I'll see you tomorrow at the library." She kissed me one last time, long and deep and my cock began to twitch back to life inside of her. "Oh, and thanks for the baby!"
The Knocked-Up Librarian MILF
Nikita Storm
Wow, thinking back on that first day fucking Donna, I couldn't believe that I had barely escaped. Just after inseminating her gorgeous, fertile, MILF body, her husband had unexpectedly arrived home. My dick was still inside her pumping my potent seed into her quivering womb when he burst into the house.
I closed my eyes and leaned back in my chair at the library and smiled, thinking about how I had to skulk around the house and slip out the door as she quickly cleaned herself up.
"What're you smiling about, cutie?" Donna came up behind me and began massaging my broad shoulders.
"I was just remembering our first fuck. You know, when Rick nearly busted us." I grinned from ear to ear and beamed with pride as I basked in the memory of our first time.
Donna smiled warmly and sat next to me, her six-month pregnant belly wide with our love child. "Oh God, you have no idea how close he came. I didn't have time to - shall we say - get rid of the evidence and that whole night as I cooked him dinner and we watched TV, your seed was dripping out of my pussy and down my legs."
"That's funny," I chortled.
"Yeah, maybe for you. I thought for sure that he was going to figure it out." She leaned over and kissed me, her engorged, luscious breasts pressed up against my arm. "The kicker was when he found your cum spot on the sheet and sniffed it."
My eyes suddenly went wide. "Holy shit! What did you tell him?"
She took a deep breath. "I just told him that I was trying out a new lotion and I must've spilled some."
"Yeah? Did he buy it?" I kissed her sensuous neck, running my tongue up to her earlobe.
"Not at first - he demanded to know why it smelled like cum."
"Oh shit!" I giggled. "How did you get out of that one?"
"Quick thinking!" she said as her hand moved surreptitiously to my shorts. "That and being a librarian helps."
"How so?" I moaned as her small fingers grasped my man-hood through the fabric.
"Because I told him that the lotion was made from the Callery Pear tree," she explained.
I scrunched up my nose. "Why that tree?"
"That's what he asked," she ran her pregnant fingers over my face, lingering on my lips. "This particular tree - when it flowers - smells exactly like cum." She smiled, recalling the memory.
"Really?"
She nodded. "At first, he didn't believe me, but when I showed him on the Internet he was impressed that I would know something like that and let it go."
"That easy, huh?" I asked as I leaned forward and brushed my lips against hers.
"Well...he kept me on a tight leash for awhile after that. Whenever he'd travel for business, he'd have friends stop by unexpectedly." Her full, pregnant MILF lips pressed against mine and I felt my cock stiffen under her administrations. This was highly inappropriate and we were courting disaster, but at that point, neither of us cared.
"That's why we had to lay low for a month," she explained.
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to me, feeling her busty, milk-filled chest against mine. Our hands were all over each other as though we hadn't made out in months. Finally, she pulled away, breathlessly.
"I think we should continue this in the ladies' restroom. Give it five minutes and follow me in there." Donna stood up on wobbly legs and slowly waddled to the restroom, her pregnant belly leading the way.
I watched her butt sway sexily as she walked away from me. My cock - disappointed with the lack of attention - urged me to action. As she turned into the restroom, she gave me one long, sultry look before disappearing around the corner.
"Five minutes, Bro..." I opened up my laptop and set a timer. I figured I'd be able to get some work done, but I was mistaken. All I could do was sit and stare at the fucking timer, secretly willing it to move faster.
Fin
ally, I couldn't take it any longer and with a minute to go, I closed my laptop and started to make my way to the ladies' room.
That was when I saw him. "Oh shit!" I whispered to myself as I watched her husband, Rick, saunter into the library. Fuck! What could he want? My heart beat swiftly in my chest as I thought of my options.
"How may I help you today, sir?" I strode up to him, looked him in the eye and put on my best librarian facade. I don't know what compelled me, but I wanted to get rid of him as quickly as I could. I had watched Donna perform her duties enough to know how to handle the patrons.
"Who the hell are you?" he demanded, his beady eyes growing narrower.
"Funny you should ask that!" I retorted. "My parents said the same thing when I was born." It wasn't working, I realized as he hadn't cracked a smile. "So, what can I help you with?" I tried a different tack.
"I'm looking for Donna - my wife," he harrumphed. "But I don't see her anywhere around here."
"Oh, I think I saw her enter the ladies' restroom." God damn, my heart felt like it was going to burst out of my chest.
"Ah, well, I'll just wait right here, then," he said smugly, folding his arms across his chest.
"No, sir," I said quickly. "You can't do that."
"And why the hell not?" He demanded.
I tried to quickly think of why he couldn't. But my brain froze. "Uh...because you're blocking the other patrons."
"I don't see any other patrons around," he growled.
"Look," I said, wanting to get out of this situation as quick as possible. "Why don't you just sit over there and I'll get one of the ladies to let her know that her husband is waiting for her. All right?"
He grunted, but finally agreed. The second he was out of sight, I slipped into the ladies' restroom.
"Sorry, the mens' is full," I explained to a perplexed woman who quickly left when she saw me come in.
"I'm in here," Donna whispered and put her hand under the handicap stall and slid open the lock. "What took you so long? You look worried."
I started to tell her, but she shushed me and took off her shirt, releasing her large, milky breasts into my view. The sight of her huge mammaries made me completely forget that her husband was right outside waiting for her.
