by Wendy Pound
“Oh, fuck me so hard,” I begged. He thrust his monstrous cock all the way in me and I writhed on the bed. He was so gigantic that my pussy was going to explode. He pounded me hard, slamming his meat deep inside me.
I could hear a faint noise that grew louder. “Earth to Rachel!!! Wake up!! Is anyone home?” My eyes fluttered open to find Lisa standing over me, laughing her head off. The other girls were on the ground laughing so hard.
“What happened?” I said, feeling dazed. I knew that I had been deep asleep.
Jenny tried to talk while laughing but couldn't get anything out. Lisa started to imitate me. “Oh, fuck me so hard!” The girls giggled even harder. I must've been talking in my sleep. They knew exactly what I was dreaming about.
I could feel my face getting red. “Shut up Lisa!” I screamed at her.
“Oh we're just joking around. We're just jealous that you had an awesome sex dream.”
I was so embarrassed. I wanted to run away but I couldn't at my own house. “Whatever, I'm going to dip into the pool.” I jumped into the water and I couldn't hear the laughter anymore. I started to calm down and feel better again. I did laps around the pool and some of the girls joined in. I forgot about my sex dream and began to enjoy myself again. My friends didn't bring it up either. When the sun set, they left and I went upstairs to take a shower.
I turned on the hot water and undressed. I could smell the chlorine in my hair. Steam filled up the room as I entered the shower. I washed my body and my fingers reached down and discovered that I was super wet. Flashes of my sex dream from earlier raced through my mind. My body felt a rush of adrenaline flow through it. I bit my bottom lip as my fingers touched my clit. Adam's big cock was fucking me. I imagined his hands touching me all over. His lips on mine. I put my hand on the glass door to hold myself up as I rubbed harder and harder.
My fantasy cut to the end of the sex dream that I was abruptly woken up from. Adam was on top of me in my bed, fucking me silly. His big meat stick penetrating my tight pussy. I imagined him pulling out and stroking his cock furiously, his white seed shooting out all over my belly.
I couldn't handle it anymore. I bit down harder on my lip to keep myself from moaning. My orgasm exploded with an intensity I'd never felt before. My legs shook violently as the warm water ran off my skin. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I got really lightheaded and almost passed out. My lungs gasped for air as I tried to regain my composure.
Afterwards, I washed my hair and that's when something crazy happened. I was singing in the shower and out of nowhere, I heard a manly voice. “Hey honey, you ready for me?”
The shower door suddenly swung open and there was Adam, butt naked. “Oh shit!!!” I screamed, covering up my private parts. I didn't even know someone was the in the bathroom. He scared the living crap outta me.
Adam promptly shut the door but not before I got a glance at his glorious cock. It was just as big as I imagined it. “Fuck! Rachel, I'm so sorry. I thought you were your mom.”
My heart was beating a mile a minute. I couldn't believe he saw me naked! What was I supposed to do now? “It's okay Adam!” I yelled over the roar of the shower.
“I'm sorry again,” he said, closing the bathroom door behind him.
I collapsed into the bath tub, the water spraying into my face. I put my head in my hands and tried to forget about what just happened. That was nothing like my fantasy. Adam was supposed to catch me masturbating and join me in the fun. I lay in the shower for more than an hour, thinking about Adam and his body. Even though I was completely embarrassed, I desired him more than ever.
The next day was really awkward. Adam tried to avoid me the whole time. And when we did see each other, he wouldn't make eye contact with me. I couldn't tell if he was embarrassed about the situation or if he liked what he saw.
That night, I knew I needed to come up with a plan to seduce him. How was I going to do it without my mom knowing? What could I do to make him want me? What if he rejected me? I saw my black bikini laying on the ground that I neglected to wear the other day. It was too sexy. The way it barely covered my ass and how my tits bulged out. I knew that was exactly the weapon I needed to make Adam mine. Now the only thing I needed to worry about was how to distract my mother long enough to get alone time with Adam.
I got lucky the next day. My mom told us that she had some errands to do and she'd be gone the whole day. The keywords were, “You guys are on your own for dinner.” I knew this was the perfect time to hatch my plan. Adam was acting really awkward towards me but I knew he would come around.
When my mom was gone, I approached him while he was watching TV. “Hey Adam, I was going to go for a swim. Wanna join me?”
He looked over at me, “Oh Rachel, I don't know...”
“Oh come on!” I interrupted. “It'll be fun!”
Adam contemplated for a moment and then shrugged his shoulders. “Yeah sure, why not!”
“Great!! I'm going to go get changed. I'll meet you by the pool.” I ran upstairs to my room and immediately undressed. I grabbed my black bikini and smiled. I knew that Adam wouldn't be able to resist me in this. I changed into it and fixed my hair in the mirror. I admired my figure, checking all my curves and I just oozed sexiness.
I ran downstairs and looked outside into the backyard. Adam was already laying by the pool, soaking up the sun. His bronze chest glistened in the light. My fantasy of him flashed before my eyes. A warmth emanated from between my thighs. I opened the screen door and announced, “I'm all ready Adam!”
Adam looked over from far away. I could tell his eyes were drinking me in. My plan was already working. I strutted over to him and plopped down in the lounge chair next to him. “Let me just put some sun tan lotion on and then we can go swimming.”
I seductively rubbed the lotion on my legs and slowly rubbed it on my chest. Adam was watching me out of the corner of his eye. I finished with the lotion and stood up, “Last one in is a rotten egg!” I ran for the water and did a huge cannonball. Adam chased after me and jumped in too. His eyes watched me underwater, seeing my tits as they floated. We both came up for air and he splashed me in the face. I put my hands up to shield myself but there was too much water.
I swam over to Adam and jumped onto his back. My breasts rested on his head as he wrestled me around. During our fight, my hand brushed up against Adam's rock-hard boner. I never wanted him so badly than that moment. I struggled against him and then straddled his waist. His throbbing member went neatly between my legs. He looked deep into my eyes and then down to my mouth. We both leaned in and our lips met.
Fireworks went off as butterflies fluttered around in my stomach. The passion was so intense. Adam held me close as our tongues touched. We danced around the pool as we kissed.
Adam broke away, “We can't...,” he whispered.
“Yes we can,” I replied, pulling him back in for another kiss.
He brought me under the waterfall and then grabbed at my tits. He tore my bikini top off, revealing my erect nipples. I moaned as he buried his face. His mouth wrapped around my nipples and bit down hard. I held his head while I cried out in pain.
I reached down and felt up his cock through his wet swimsuit. I stroked him and that turned him on even more. His fingers dug into my flesh, feeling my body. “Let's go to the jacuzzi,” he whispered in my ear.
I looked at him and nodded my head. Adam got out of the water and helped me up. His meat stick was sticking straight up like a tree trunk. The cold air chilled me. My body was soaking wet and so was my pussy. Adam tip toed over to the controls and turned the dial. Immediately, bubbles sprang up in the hot tub. It looked like a hot springs. We both slowly lowered ourselves in as we got used to the heat. Once we were adjusted, I bounced over to Adam, kissing him on the kips again. I straddled him and his cock was even harder than before.
I rubbed myself against him and his body writhed beneath me. Adam couldn't take anymore teasing. He lifted me up and out of the water.
He set me down on the edge of the pool deck. He slowly lowered his swimsuit until his large cock flopped out.
“Oh, fuck my tight little pussy,” I begged him.
Adam grabbed hold of my bikini bottoms and slid them off my legs. I wrapped my feet around Adam and pulled him in closer to me. Adam put one hand on my hip and the other he used to guide his cock inside me. As he pushed his way further in, it felt like his meat was never ending. I'd never been filled up so completely before. His first thrust was slow and soft. I wanted him to take me.
“Fuck me harder!” I screamed.
He put his other hand on my hips and used them as leverage as he forced his shaft deeper and deeper. He slammed himself against me with every thrust. Harder and harder he fucked me. I felt like coming but I wanted to hold back and wait for Adam.
“Will you put your seed inside me?” I asked innocently.
“Oh yeah, I'm going to cum so much,” he moaned. I felt his cock swell and then burst within. It was like an atomic explosion of sticky cum inside me. Adam's fingernails scratched me so much that they drew blood. I held onto him as he pumped in and out.
“FUCK! FUCK!! I'M COMING TOO!!!!” My skin felt like it was on fire with pleasure. Every inch of me was super sensitive. You could just touch me with your finger and I would've instantly orgasmed. I held both of Adam's hands as my body rocked back and forth. I flopped all over the pool deck like a fish out of water. The ecstasy was so insane.
Adam's thrusts slowed down and my orgasm subsided. He pulled out of me and I clawed at him to stay inside. I could hear his cum dripping out of my pussy and into the hot tub. The sun beat on me while I laid on the ground, trying to fill my lungs with air.
“We shouldn't have done that,” Adam said, completely out of breath.
“Oh my god that was so fucking amazing!” I screamed, running my hands through my hair.
“You're mom can't know about this,” he said, pulling his swimsuit back up.
“Oh I would never tell her. It'll be our little secret,” I winked.
Adam got out of the hot tub and I thought he was going to walk away. Instead, he jumped on top and straddled me. “You're mom won't be home for awhile longer.” He bent down and kissed me. A rush of pleasure flooded through me again. His cock throbbed against me. He was even harder than before. “Let's have some more fun,” he smiled.
–
I'll never forget that summer in the pool. Adam and I shared so many sexy memories there. It didn't take long before I got pregnant. Who knew that unprotected sex would lead to pregnancy?
When my mom found out that it was Adam's, she went ape shit and left us. It was for the best because that meant Adam and I could finally be together. Raise a child together. Create more sexy memories in the pool...
Way Too Stretched
My eighteenth birthday would be a night I'd never forget.
I had an odd upbringing. I had a very sheltered life because my parents didn't want the outside world “influencing” me. I didn't have many friends growing up so I had to settle for imaginary ones. My mother home-schooled me while my step-father worked as a traveling salesman. He would go door to door, selling bibles and other religious items. We didn't have a lot of money but our life was simple so we didn't require much.
I felt very alone, growing up. I always dreamed about going to a public school. I didn't really know much about it. I knew that the kids got to learn all sorts of subjects. My mom was very limited when it came to teaching. I mostly learned about the bible. Any question I had was dismissed outright. Whenever I brought up public school to my mom, she'd say it was completely out of the question.
We had a television in the house but I wasn't allowed to watch it. Late at night, I could hear my parents watching it and I always wanted to sneak down and get a peek. It wasn't until I was older and my first act of rebellion was turning on the television when my mom left me alone at home. The TV was a portal to another world. I learned so much from just watching it for twenty minutes at a time. It was so exciting. All the colors and the people talking. I could watch that thing for hours and hours. I knew if my mother caught me, I'd be spanked but I didn't care. It was totally worth it.
From what I gathered, I found out that I was a virgin. I had heard the term before but didn't know what it meant. Now I knew it was what my mom meant when she called me “pure”. She always told me that it was my duty to lay with a man but not until I was of age. I didn't find out that the age would be eighteen until it was my birthday.
Birthdays were always a special day for me. It wasn't like the ones I'd seen on TV though. Those birthdays had cakes, presents, and friends. Not for me, my birthdays were a little different. Birthdays were the day that my mom cooked whatever meal I chose for dinner. I also got the day off from school which was a huge deal since my mom made me study every single day.
The night before, I did what my mom had told me was forbidden. I'd been doing it for the past few weeks without telling her. It felt so amazing. I didn't no why she always told me never to do it. She just always said, “Taylor, you must never touch yourself down there. When you're old enough, that is the job of the man. I never disobeyed my mom but I couldn't help myself. I was addicted.
While in bed, I slipped my hand under the covers until my fingers found my warm wetness. I rubbed my fleshy hood around in circles. Pleasure pulsed throughout my body sending it into overdrive. I rubbed harder and faster. My head was swimming with ecstasy. My muscles tensed up. I could feel it building more and more. I wanted to feel that release so badly.
I bit my bottom lip. I was so close. My hand gripped the comforter as the pleasure exploded inside me. My whole body writhed on the bed like a demon possessed. Small moans escaped my mouth. My eyes rolled into the back of my head from the intensity. Then the ecstasy slowly subsided and my muscles relaxed. My chest heaved up and down from exhaustion. I wanted to do it again but I was afraid. My mother must've had a reason for warning me against it. I decided not to push my luck.
I woke up that morning with a huge smile on my face. I had the whole day to do whatever I wanted. I wished that I could watch TV but I knew my mom was going to be home all day. I had a few books to read for pleasure but they weren't my idea of fun. I had to get approval for every book that I wanted to read. If it didn't have to do with Jesus or the bible then I usually wasn't allowed to read it.
My favorite thing to do was laying in the grass in the backyard. I would stare at the clouds, naming all the shapes I could see. It was something I always did as a kid and it made me feel carefree again. I wanted to spend the whole day in the grass, getting all itchy.
My mom came into my room, carrying a tray of cereal and orange juice. “Happy Birthday! Taylor!” she announced. “I brought you breakfast in bed.”
“Thank you, mom!” I said from under the covers. My eyes were still tired and I wanted to sleep just a little longer.
My mother set the tray down on the bed. “Eat up, it's your special day! We can talk after you've gotten ready for the day.” I'd never seen my mom in such a good mood before. In fact, she had never made me breakfast in bed before. Why was this birthday any different from the others? And what did she need to talk about?
After she left, I dipped my spoon into the non-sugary cereal and swirled it around. I always hated this cereal I took a bite and swallowed it. It was so boring. I took a swig of the orange juice to wash it down. I finished my breakfast and got up to get ready for the day. I went to my closet which consisted of bland outfits. Most of them were flowing dresses and only in white.
It didn't take much to get ready in the morning. I wasn't allowed to wear makeup even though my mom did. When I was younger, I would sit in the bathroom and watch her apply it to her face. The ritual was fascinating to me. Now that I was older, I hoped that they would one day let me use it too.
I ran downstairs to find only my mom cooking some food. She was in such a good mood. I started to believe that she liked my birthdays more than I did. I was a l
ittle disappointed because my step-father was probably still out of town on sales. He wasn't going to be here on my birthday.
“What are you going to do today, honey?” my mom politely asked.
I sat down at the small kitchen table. “I was thinking about going outside in the backyard and relaxing.”
“Well that sounds nice,” she replied. “Make sure to wear some sun tan lotion. You wouldn't want that beautiful skin of yours to get burned.”
I rolled my eyes. “Of course mother.”
“Before you go out though, we need to talk about your birthday.” She stopped with whatever she was cooking and sat down next to me.
“Okay...”
My mom continued, “The eighteenth birthday is very special for the girls in our family. It's the day when you finally become a woman.” I had no idea what she was talking about. I hadn't heard anything about turning eighteen before. “We can get into specifics later but first I have a couple gifts for you.”
