by Tara Tilly
I ran my hand down his chiseled abs.
That woke him up. “Hey girl. I was hoping you’d show up.”
I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft, still not believing how big it was. It was thick and hard, and it was all mine; that’s the way it was going to stay. Shifting down in the bed I wrapped my lips around him once again, slowly working my mouth up and down his shaft, flicking my tongue across the smooth underside.
He grunted, his fist wrapped tight around my hair, urging me deeper as he pushed his powerful hips up to meet my face.
I strained my throat wide open, doing my best to take his entire dick, but no matter how hard I tried it just wasn’t physically possible. Air rushed in and out of my nostrils as I struggled to breathe and pleasure my new man at the same time. I pulled away and moved down to his heavy, round balls, taking one into my mouth, gently sucking it before moving to the other.
“Yeah, girl. You know what you’re doing.” He made no effort to keep his voice down.
I shot up off his balls and got right in his face, whispering. “Be quiet! You want to ruin this for both of us?”
He lowered his voice a little, “Relax girl, we just having a good time here. Now turn around and let me taste that sweet, white girl pussy.”
The fear of getting caught made it even hotter, that was for sure. My pussy was ready to start gushing. I climbed on top of him, turning my ass to his face and positioned my mouth over his long, thick cock, still glistening from my spit.
His strong hands gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks apart before he slipped that long, pink tongue between my holds, straining to press it in as far as it would go.
I covered my mouth, moaning hard into the palm of my hand, then I trained my ears to the door, listening for any sign that someone had heard me. I had to be more careful.
He flicked his tongue in and out of my cunt, lapping at my juices, working his way up to my clit.
My asshole spasmed open as he worked my thick bundle of nerves. I could barely contain the sounds threatening to rocket out of my mouth so I took his cock between my lips, driving it deep into my throat, using that to keep me quiet.
“Damn, you taste good girl.” His expert tongue pierced my folds, making me buck and grind. Then he worked it up to my ass, rubbing it over my tight butthole before sticking it in, touching me in ways I’d never been touched.
I took his cock like a crazy person, furiously working my mouth up and down his shaft, my fingers gripped tightly around the base, following my mouth up and down, the musky smell driving me wild.
His tongue came back to my clitoris, circling it faster and faster, making me press my hips down onto him so that his thick nose was buried between my folds.
It was enough to take me over the edge. As he made come for the second time that day, I brought myself up off his cock and forced my mouth shut with my hand, small whimpers escaping through the cracks in my fingers. The orgasm swept through my body fast and hard, taking every bit of energy in me and turning it into a forbidden pleasure.
There was no way I was going to let him leave knowing he could do that to me. I knew then what I had to do. Get him to cum inside me, give me a cute little black baby. Then they couldn’t kick him out. After that we wouldn’t even have to be quiet when we fucked.
I turned back around, kissing his mouth, tasting my pussy on his lips, determined to make him give me a baby. “I want you to fuck me now. Fuck me hard and cum inside me.”
He grinned.
“Will you do that, cum inside me?”
“Whatever you want baby. You on birth control?”
It was no way to start a relationship, lying to the future father of my baby, but what else could I do? I leaned forward and kissed him, flicking my tongue across his thick lips. “Don’t worry.” Then took his cock in my hand, and lowered myself down onto it, easing my way over his giant shaft.
It filled me up fast and I started rocking my hips up and down over him.
He grabbed my small breasts in his massive, rough hands, rolling my nipples between his fingers. His powerful hips drove off the bed into me, that muscled ass of his pressing him forward.
I pushed my hands down into his chest, trying to support myself. It felt like if I didn’t his dick would split me in half. But soon I was riding it hard, my clit dragging against his pelvis.
Sitting up, he buried his face in my breasts, taking my nipples in his mouth, one after the other, nibbling on them, letting me set the pace on his cock. Reaching behind me, he gripped my ass, pulling me closer.
I wrapped my hand around his bald head, pulling him into my chest. Another orgasm started to build deep inside my fertile womb as I anticipated his thick seed filling me up, making me pregnant. It was impossible to keep quiet at that point, smalls moans came from my mouth and mixed with the squeaking of the bed. If we didn’t get caught it would be a miracle. But I couldn’t worry about that then. There was only my tight pussy and his big, black cock tearing me up.
My pussy tightened and I came, my juices gushing all over his dick. “Oh my god,” I whispered. “Fuck me baby, give me your cum.”
Suddenly, he wrapped one of those thick arms around my body, lifting me up in the air, his cock still firmly in my cunt. Then he was standing next to the bed, effortlessly bouncing me up and down over his shaft.
I pressed my mouth against his neck, the salty taste of his sweat comforting me as I held on for dear life. My legs wrapped tight around his thick waist, resting on top of his perfect ass. He was fucking me so hard I felt his balls swinging up and hitting me in the butt.
This man was a stallion. I couldn’t believe how hard he was fucking me. Being in prison must do that to a guy. My body bounced up and down violently, his strokes getting faster, piercing me like a machine. Then his mouth was on my neck, his teeth sinking into the sensitive skin.
He did his best to muffle his groan, but I thought for sure we were caught. But it didn’t matter because his hot load exploded deep inside me, warm and sticky. Ropes of his white cum filled my womb and he didn’t stop humping until he milked those large balls of his dry.
Finally, he was finished and he laid me down on the bed, gently, before collapsing down next to me.
He was asleep again within minutes.
Some of his sperm dripped out of me but I knew more than enough made it to the place it needed to. Now my body just needed to do the rest of the work. With any luck, I’d miss my period in two weeks and the rest, as they say, would be history.
The next day Justin went out and found a short-term construction job and that was enough to convince Daddy to let him stay a little longer. We fucked ever single night and my parents never suspected a thing.
Of course, them not suspecting didn’t last long. When my period was late I didn’t need any test to tell me what was going on. But I took it anyway and the warm feeling deep inside my belly radiated out to the rest of me when it came back positive. I went straight to Mother and showed it to her. She flipped the fuck out, made me take four more tests before she believed it.
And Justin didn’t care one way or another. As long as he got to sleep and eat and fuck every now and then he was happy.
But I was ecstatic; mixed babies were so damn cute I thought. And I had a man of my own to go with it. A stallion with a giant, black cock.
It's So Big
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It’s So Big -
When the nineteen-year-old, untouched Starr gets caught by her stepdad with her boyfriend, he threatens to tell her mother and get her kicked out of the house.
But, that just won't do.
She suggests a taboo compromise to help him change his mind. But little does she know that he's a big, BIG man. Has she gotten herself into a tight spot? Well, he certainly has. Find out if she can take all he has to give her. As usual, it's hard and without protection.
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Chapter 1
“No, I’m grounded, I can’t leave. You know that,” I said, talking on the phone to Darrel, sitting on my bed twirling my red hair between my fingers.
“How can you be grounded,” he said. “You’re twenty years old.”
“Well, I just am okay. It’s your fault anyway. If you hadn’t dropped me off so damn late last night–“
The door flew open and my step-dad, Rex, stood there scowling at me, his flannel shirt hanging open and his chiseled abs on full display.
“Goddamnit,” I said. “Don’t you ever knock? I could have been in here naked.”
“This is my house,” he said. “I do what I want.” Still glaring.
I pulled the sheet up over my bare legs. Didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me in my tiny shorts. He was always gawking at me, not even trying to be discreet about it. I could hardly blame him really; my mother had really let herself go. The thing was, he was obsessed with his body. Always working out and eating real good. He was damned hot but also the world’s biggest asshole. “God, I can’t wait until I move out of here.”
“You and me both,” he said. “But we know that’ll never happen because then you’d have to actually get off your ass and get a job. The only way I’m going to get rid of you is if you piss off your mom enough to get kicked out or, more likely, you trick some poor slub into knocking you up.
“Can you close the door?” I said. “I’m on the phone.”
“Oh I’m sure it’s real important. Matters of the state?”
“What do you want?”
“I’m going out,” he said. “Don’t burn the house down while I’m gone. And your mom said don’t have anybody over, you’re grounded.”
“I know, damnit.”
“And clean up this room, it’s a fucking pig sty.”
I grabbed the closest thing to me, a pink stuffed bear, and hurled it at him.
He ducked out of the way, dodging it easily and chuckled, shaking his head. “Girl, one of these days…” then left leaving the door wide open.
“God I hate him so much,” I said, into the phone.
“Who?” Darrel said.
“My step-dad you dumbass. I swear, sometimes I wonder about you.”
“Yeah? What do you wonder about.”
“Nevermind,” I said rolling my eyes.
From outside my step-dad’s truck started up, the deep rumble of the motor rattling the windows.
“What are you doing right now?” I asked.
“Nothing. Playing x-box.”
“Well, my parents are gone. Why don’t you come over.”
“Right now?”
“Yes, right now. I don’t want to stay a virgin forever. And bring a condom,” I said. “Hurry up, I don’t know how long they’ll be out.”
Chapter 2
Darrel showed up about ten minutes later. Just walked in the house without knocking and came in my room.
“Jesus,” I said. “Doesn’t anybody knock anymore. At least you hurried. Nothing motivates a man like knowing he might get laid.”
He shrugged.
“Did you park in the driveway?” I asked.
“Umm, yeah. Where else would I park?”
I shook my head and sighed. “If you get caught over here I’m probably going to get kicked out of the house. You understand?”
“So,” he said. “Should I move my car?”
“No, damnit. Just hurry up. You brought a condom didn’t you? The last thing I need is a baby-daddy working as a produce stocker at Walmart.”
He dug into the pocket of his ratty jeans and pulled out a condom, gold foil wrapper, holding it up for me to see, grinning like he’d found Willy Wonka’s golden ticket.
“Well, don’t just stand there,” I said. “Take your clothes off.”
Darrel started to strip down as I watched him. His pale skin so unbelievably white. Then he was naked standing next to my bed looking down at me, the condom in his hand and his dick already hard and ready to go. He was skinny as hell, not too bright, and his dick wasn’t even all that big but he’d have to do. I wanted to get my first time out of the way. It was just practice really.
I pulled my shirt off and slipped out of my shorts and panties, spreading my legs wide on the bed, showing him my young cunt. “Lick my pussy first,” I told him.
“All right,” he said, getting down on his knees in front of the bed.
I moved over to the edge and put my feet up on his shoulders. His hair was greasy like he hadn’t washed in a week.
Darrel buried his face into my pussy, lapping at my lips, probing his long skinny tongue deep into my folds.
Grabbing the back of his greasy head, pulling his face into me, I started to moan, grinding my hips down onto him.
His tongue circled my clitoris, flicking across it in rapid fire, like I’d taught him.
“Oh, fuck,” I said.
That encouraged him and he moved his tongue faster over the sensitive bundle of nerves, inserting his middle finger into my wet pussy now, pushing it in deep, all the way up to the knuckle, fucking me with it as his tongue gave my clitoris plenty of attention.
It didn’t take long and soon I was shaking and quivering, the orgasm came hard and fast, lighting up my wet pussy. My thighs squeezed tight around his head and I moaned, “Oohhh baby,” then I was still trying to catch my breath but Darrel kept going. Everything was real sensitive between my legs now and I pushed his head away.
“What?” he said looking up at me with that dumb look on his face. The ridge of his eyebrows was so prominent it made me wonder if he wasn’t some missing link to the neanderthals.
“I came,” I said.
“You did?” Smirking now like he’d just done something difficult.
“Yeah, good job. All right, I guess you want to get your dick wet.”
He didn’t say anything. Just stared down at my pussy.
“I want you to fuck me from behind,” I said. “On the floor.”
“Whatever you want baby.”
“Don’t call me that, I’m not your baby. We’re just fuck buddies remember?”
“Well, what should I call you then?”
“How about my name? Starr? You do remember my name don’t you? Do you even remember your own name?”
“Yes, it’s Darrel.”
“Do you think it’s illegal to have sex with people who are mentally challenged?”
He squinted his eyes, the look he got when he was concentrating real hard. “Yeah, I think it is. My first cousin on my Daddy’s side went to prison for that.”
“God, I was kidding. That’s disgusting. Let’s hurry up and do this before that bastard gets home.”
“Who?”
“My step-dad.”
“Oh, yeah.”
“Put that condom on,” I said.
He fumbled with the wrapper for a while and I was about to snatch it out of his hands when he finally got it open, then rolled it down over his pecker.
