by Wendy Pound
“So Charlotte, what game show are we watching this morning? Temple Run or Family Fight?”
I rubbed my chin. “I think I'm in the mood for Temple Run.”
Colby clicked the channel over and spread a blanket over both of us. I felt so safe and comfortable when I was around him. That morning, I barely watched any TV. I just sat and stared at Colby. His perfect face, his perfect hair, and I couldn't forget about his perfect body. The way his muscles bulged out of his shirt made me swoon. I didn't even really realize I was staring until Colby made eye contact with me and pointed at the Television.
I snapped back to reality and watched Temple Run. The contestants had to answer trivia questions as they traversed a wacky obstacle course. The team that made it to the end first won the grand prize of ten thousand dollars.
After the show was over, I went up to my room and lay in bed. Maybe Colby was the perfect man for me. The one my mom was talking about. But how could he be? He was married to my mom. It was forbidden. Taboo...
But I wanted him so badly. A warmness grew between my thighs, calling me down there. I spread my legs and reached underneath my jeans. My panties were already soaking wet. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down halfway until they rested around me knees. I slipped my fingers down my panties until I felt my fleshy womanhood.
My back surged with pleasure. My eyes shot open and I breathed in sharply. I rubbed my clit around lightly and rocked my hips to the rhythm of ecstasy.
I imagined Colby entering my bedroom, wearing nothing but boxer briefs. The outline of his humongous hard cock was hard to miss. “I want you,” he said passionately.
I stood up from the bed and approached him. My bare feet sunk into the carpet as I got closer. Colby took me in his arms and held me tight. His lips touched mine and I felt lost in a sea of pleasure. His pulsing shaft was pinned against me. I reached down and traced around his manliness. Colby growled and forced me to my knees.
“Take me in your mouth,” he commanded.
The fantasy was getting too much to handle. I swirled my clit around and the pleasure was hitting its peak. I stretched my legs out and pointed my feet forward. I rubbed myself faster and faster as my breasts heaved up and down. My orgasm exploded within me, making my pussy quiver with pleasure. All the muscles in my body flexed as I bounced up and down on the bed.
The ecstasy faded away but I wasn't close to being done yet.
I dreamed of being on my knees and carefully pulling down his boxers. His gigantic spear flung out and almost hit me in the face. I stroked his shaft up and down, watching Colby's reaction to me touching him. I put my tongue on the head of his penis, letting my saliva run all the way down him. Colby wiped the hair from my face and I opened my mouth as wide as I could.
I grabbed his cock with both hands and shoved him past my lips. Colby held the sides of my head as he forced his meat deep down my throat. He ran his fingers through my hair as he fucked my face. His cock became engorged within my mouth.
“I'm going to come, Charlotte! Swallow my seed!” he yelled.
His cock burst in my mouth sending gallons of his sweet cum down my throat. It was like a fire hose going off. I pulled his erupting spear out of my mouth and let him spray his seed all over my chest. His sticky cum ran down my breasts like a river between two mountains.
I suddenly heard my door creak open...
I froze in place, my hand still between my legs. Colby entered the room.
“What are you doing in here, Charlotte?” His eyes widened as he saw my half-naked body.
I kicked my jeans off and spread my legs to show him my pussy gushing with wetness. “I couldn't help myself.”
“Do you need help?” he asked.
I bit my bottom lip and nodded. “I've been such a bad girl.”
“Then I need to punish you,” he replied.
Colby began to unbutton his shirt. I sat up in bed and pulled my t-shirt over my head. I unsnapped my black bra and threw it across the room to reveal my bountiful tits. I massaged my left breast, watching him unbuckle his pants. My mouth watered as his pants fell to the floor to show off his massive boner trapped beneath his boxer briefs.
Colby grinned as he slowly pulled his boxers down until his large cock flung out. It was so much bigger than I imagined. He walked to the edge of the bed and I climbed over to him. I stood on my knees on the bed and I was at the same height as Colby. He looked me deep in the eyes before leaning in to kiss me. Our lips moved against each other passionately. His rough hands pulled me against his naked body and I could feel his throbbing cock on my hip.
Colby moved down to my neck as I moaned in his ear. He nibbled on me like a vampire, his hands feeling up my tits. He pinched my nipples and I cried out in pain. Colby smiled before burying his face in my chest. His tongue ran along every crevice of my boobs, leaving a trail of saliva. He wrapped his lips around my nipples and sucked on them until they were as hard as pencil erasers.
I couldn't take anymore teasing. My brain was running wild with pleasure. I grabbed Colby's hand and put it between my thighs so he could feel how soaking wet I was. “Take me. I need you so badly.”
Colby gently laid me down on the bed and spread my legs. His unprotected cock stood only inches away from my opening. “This might hurt at first,” he said.
“Be gentle,” I replied.
Colby crammed his extra-large meat inside me until he broke through, tearing apart my untouched pussy. “You're so fucking tight,” he moaned.
The sudden injection of pain overwhelmed me but then it was overtaken by pleasure “Oh my god, you're so big!”
Colby kissed me as he thrust his manliness in and out. His hips crashed against mine as he brutally fucked me, his cock reaching deeper and deeper. My eyes rolled into the back of my head from the extreme amount of ecstasy. I'd never felt that good in my life.
Until my orgasm.
The pleasure hit its peak and I felt mini-explosions all over my body. I flopped around on the bed like a fish out of water. Colby continued to fuck me hard and fast as I came.
“I'm so close, Charlotte,” Colby yelled.
I wrapped my legs around his back to keep him inside me. “Don't leave me. Come inside me!” My pussy shivered from the orgasm.
Colby's face became strained as he tried to hold back his orgasm as long as possible. He pumped in and out and then like a tsunami, his cock unloaded his seed within me. I screamed in ecstasy as his cum filled me up completely. Every thrust inside me, delivered more and more cum.
Colby slowed down as his cock spurted out the last bits of his seed. I looked down to see him pull his enormous meat out of me. I could feel a waterfall of cum rush out of me.
Colby looked down. “Uh oh, we made a mess.” My white bed sheets were stained with blood and seed.
“I can wash them later,” I said in a dream-like state.
Colby collapsed next to me, completely out of breath. “You have the perfect body,” he said, tracing his finger along my curves.
I looked into his eyes. “It's all for you.” I kissed him on the lips and exhaustion set in. Before I knew it I was fast asleep.
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I awoke the next morning to an empty bed. My hand drifted over to his side and it was cold. I didn't think Colby would stay the entire night but a girl could dream.
That day, Colby ignored me completely. Every time I tried to talk to him, he would turn around and walk away. Was I not good enough for him? Did I do something wrong last night?
I cried most of the day in my room. Colby was just like every guy. Once he got what he wanted he left.
But I was so wrong...
That night, Colby returned with even more passion.
“I'm so sorry, Charlotte. It hurt me so much to treat you that way. But we can't let your mom suspect anything. You'll just have to play along for now.”
His words were mesmerizing. I nodded along with his instructions and he kissed me hard. Colby sneaked into my bedroom every night t
o plant his seed inside me.
It didn't take long before the seed began to grow. I noticed that I missed my period and when a pregnancy test confirmed it, I knew Colby was mine forever.
We were going to be one big happy family.
Stretched Beyond the Limit
It was a chilly night in my small town of Fremont, Nebraska. This night was particularly special because it was the Winter Masquerade. Every year the town puts on a big event where all the socialites come out for it. It's something everyone looks forward to the whole year. This was going to be different than the other masquerades I'd been too because this time I was going alone.
This year was actually the first time I'd been single in a long while. After my last break up, I hadn't been very interested in dating. I thought Derek was the one and after I found out he cheated on me, I was done with men. My friends had been begging me to go out with them the past couple months and I always declined. I had gotten used to staying at home every night and just watching TV. It made me feel safe and nobody could hurt me while I was home.
After weeks of begging, my friends finally pressured me into going to the masquerade. I didn't even consider going to it before because I didn't have a date. The only thing that convinced me to go was that my friends didn't have dates either and we were all going to go as a group.
The center piece of the masquerade was the mask. People would go all out on expensive masks with diamonds and rubies. As it got closer to winter, all the stores in town would start selling masks and they would make a killing off of them. I had picked out a interesting black mask that covered just my eyes and nose. Some masks would cover your entire face and some people even wore ones that covered your whole head. The edges of mine were covered with black fur and there were very small diamonds studded throughout. It was simple enough but gave me that mysterious factor.
My step stepdad, Aiden, had done well for himself, investing in big business. That money trickled down to me and gave me the opportunity to not have to work. In my town it was unusual for a woman to even have a job. I wasn't a freeloader by any means. The majority of my time I spent volunteering. Each year I would take on a different cause and devote all my time to it.
This year it was literacy. My goal was to get a book in every kids hands. The town held fundraisers for the library and we had people donate as many books as they could. We had a big book fair in the town center where we handed them all out to the children. It was very successful and kept my mind occupied from dwelling on the break up.
The day of the masquerade arrived and I had to go last minute dress shopping. Most of the shops were picked clean but I was able to find a nice flowing black dress that went along with my mask. Then I did my hair myself because every hairdresser in town was booked.
Afterwards, I sat at home watching the clock tick closer and closer to the masquerade and I thought that maybe I shouldn't go. While sitting in front of the mirror, I thought, what if I told my friends that I was sick and I couldn't make it? Then I shook my head. They wouldn't believe that for a second. There was no way I was going to get out of it. I sucked it up and finished doing my makeup.
I heard the limo honk outside and I checked myself in the mirror one last time. Once I was satisfied with my look, I ran downstairs and said goodbye to my step stepdad and mom.
The limo driver opened the door for me as I dived into the car. “Hey Ella! We're glad you made it!” everyone said. There were five of us going and all the girls looked fantastic.
Jennifer spoke up, “Yeah Ella, we thought you might have chickened out. This is the first time you've gone out with us in a long while.”
I tried to hide any indication that I was lying. “Oh no, I wouldn't have missed this for the world.”
“Great! Let's have some drinks then!” Jennifer said, getting out a couple bottles of champagne. We all clinked our glasses together and toasted to an amazing night ahead.
Soon enough, the limo pulled up to Baker Castle. A guy named John Baker, was incredibly rich and he lived in Fremont his entire life. He built the castle on top of a hill looking over the whole city over fifty year ago. That's when he started doing the annual masquerade.
Back in the day, John used to invite the most powerful people in Nebraska. If you received an invitation, you were considered among the elite. Since he passed away, the city turned the castle into a hotel and tourist attraction. The castle asked for a sizable donation which in turn guaranteed you an invitation to the masquerade. It wasn't the most extravagant hotel in the world but it was the pride of Fremont. The masquerade was such a big deal that people would come from all over Nebraska and stay in the hotel. It was a big boon to the city.
All the girls stepped out of the limo and marveled at the castle. We had all seen it dozens of times before but it always managed to take our breath away every single time. We walked along the bridge that was over a small moat that surrounded the castle. It was so peaceful at dusk as we turned around and watched the sun set over our town. At that moment, I was glad I didn't stay home. I genuinely felt like I was going to have a lot of fun that night.
We entered the castle and were led into the main ballroom. We started at the top of the grand staircase and there we gave our invitations to the announcer.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I present Miss Ella Parks,” the man bellowed to the grand hall. I walked down the stairs alone, holding my dress and making sure not to trip and fall. The hall was gigantic and there were tons of people dancing everywhere.
After the rest of the girls walked down, we made a beeline straight for the alcohol. The best part about the masquerade was drinking obscene amounts of alcohol and making a fool of yourself in front of the whole town.
Immediately, a few men in masks approached my friends and asked them to dance. “Jennifer turned to me before she was whisked away, “Hey Ella, I better see you dancing with a man tonight!” Suddenly, I flashed back to high school dances and waiting on the sidelines for a boy to ask me.
The one problem with meeting a guy at a masquerade is you can't see his face. They might have a great body but once they take that mask off, they're usually hideous. I stood by the appetizers and stuffed my face. I watched as the dancers flowed through the room, spinning around in circles. The masquerade was in full swing and I was captivated.
I felt a finger poke my back and I turned around to see a man with short hair, wearing a dark blue suit. His mask was small and black. It covered his entire face and it was hard to tell if he was attractive or not.
“My lady, may I have this dance?” He bowed before me and then held out his arm for me to take it. His voice was magnetic. I was speechless and I just stood there like a dumb girl, staring at him.
I snapped back into reality. “Yes you may,” I replied. I did a small curtsy and then I took his arm. I could feel his ripped muscles underneath the suit jacket. The man led me to the dance floor, effortlessly dodging the dancing couples.
We took our position, his arm around my back and our hands held up and clasped together. The mysterious man quickly took off and led me around the dance floor. Immediately, I could tell that this man had been trained to dance. Most girls were required to take ballroom lessons at an early age while the boys usually skipped that. This meant that it took the men awhile to get used to dancing and you would often see them fumbling around or stepping on the woman's feet.
“May I ask your name?” I said as we danced.
The man stared deeply into my eyes, not replying to my question.”
“Well if you aren't going to give me your name. I'll give you mine.”
“Ella Parks,” he interrupted with that deep voice.
I was surprised that he knew of me. “You can just call me Ella,” I laughed. I looked deep into his facial features to see if I recognized him. “Do I know you from somewhere?” He seemed so familiar.
“I'm sorry Miss Parks but I don't believe we've met before,” he said with a smirk. I couldn't recognize his voice so I trusted that h
e was right.
Our dancing continued as we stared into each other's eyes. His were a soft brown that really stood out. If felt like we were the only ones dancing and I was mesmerized by his eyes. They were so entrancing that I couldn't look away. I fell deeper and deeper into his spell and the sudden urge to kiss him came over me. I lifted up to reach his lips. I was mesmerized and lusted for him.
Suddenly, the sound of clapping took me out of my fantasy. The music had stopped and everyone was done dancing. I looked back at the mysterious man and smiled. I couldn't believe I was about to kiss him! I just met the guy.
The man bowed before me. “Thank you for the dance, milady.” He had a chivalry about him that made him seem like he was from another time.
