Now here I am lying on my with my sweaty back against the wooden oak table. It was at this point I realized you wanted me fucking knocked up. I have no idea why my own conscious has betrayed me to a creepy perverted old man, but what else is there. Now might be a good time to let me know how we will deal with my parents. I know daddy is the shotgun wedding daddy type and momma is a third generation Mormon. The skin of my supple feminine curved back creating a suction effect against the table as Carl fucks, and finishes, me... or so, I thought. “Nnnnooooooooooo… please… nooo…”
When Carl got done with me, I would have to rush straight home and maybe daddy could help before momma got home from work. All stray thoughts that drifted along the outer rings of my consciousness blasted away; After, a series of jackhammer thrusts, Carl held my hips tightly to his as he nailed me through the table. His reptilian needs driving his urge to procreate with the innocent teenager. The feeling of his tongue slipping, and sliding, dominating my mouth brought me back down to earth just in time to feel my poor abused pussy strain and become more full. Full, of his thickly blood-engorged veined organ stretching me to a fullness I had never felt in my entire life. Today was a whole host of new experiences. Unconscious moans of pleasure emanated from my throat. The sounds of wet flesh slapping against each other coincided with feeling his balls slap against my trim, and sexy, thighs. His hands gripped my supple, sexy, and trim feminine hips through my skirt bunched up around my waist as he drove himself into me like an industrial jackhammer. My scrunched face giving way to guilty and remorse riddled pleasure seemed to drive him to fuck me harder.
At least it was over now. My momma’s friend was wrong when she was educating us home-schooled kids about sex. I actually did feel an indistinct piercing hotness spread out in my abdomen. She was right in that the only other thing I felt was Carl’s cock stretching me out even further as he released his baby batter into me. The pain had subsided now, and was completely transferred to pleasure as my newly christened vagina milked his thick organ of all its semen goodness. Completely destroying any future I thought I had. Shit. Shit. Shit. A whimper escaped my lips muffled by his own mouth as I realized how utterly fucked I was. There was a distinct new smell now and it for some reason sanity was harder to grab a hold of with it. Thoughts of the ordeal being over were quickly dashed as I felt his cock harden again as a mini-orgasm quaked through my moist feminine flesh.
Being completely shocked and surprised by Carl’s tenderness and gentle demeanor was what took me so long to realize we had switched positions and he had me bent over the table face down. As I opened myself up again and let him possess me bareback, yet again. Whimpering from finding myself being used yet again as the dirty old man used me for his pleasure, I realized that the idea of knocking me up must be an extra turn on for him. Mellissa Ficci must have let herself be an easy lay too. That idea helped me feel a little better because it was obviously something abnormal about this dirty old handsome hunk fucking my brains out. The idea of me and another girl laying in bed servicing this old man had me wet, and extremely disturbed with myself. How could my conscious want that? I think I might need some mental help to rehabilitate my conscious, but for now I am busy getting my fire lit. Traveling its own path, as it drove itself through my wet folds of sensitive flesh, “Please… nooot… sooo… haaarrrddd…” I felt him squizing my mammaries fondling them as he kneaded and mauled their sensitive flesh.
Pounding his thick massive cock through my poor abused pussy, I felt that I was beyond fucked. This new position had Carl’s abnormal penis reaching places I never knew existed. Slow, and steady, he drove me senseless and screaming obscenities. Thankfully my mouth was muffled by the table as he had his hand on my milk jugs. I always had been rather self conscious about my breasts being too small but the way my new old handsome man reacted and treated them was quickly erasing such negative thoughts. My arm was bleeding from where I bit into it to muffle my outbursts. His cock felt so massive and good, that I never wanted it to stop now. Alayna, the sex ed, homeschooling instructor had said that normally men could only do it once before needing time to recuperate. This stallion was rutting into me for a second time, determined to drive his baby makers to where no one had been before. My skirt only framing the divinely horrid moment of pure unadulterated pleasure, as it was bunched up around my waist.
Sanity began to drift back to me as I felt Carl quicken his pace, and repeatedly jackhammers his massive cock into me; And, I recognized what that meant. “pleeease, pull out… I want to go to college and maybe the military. I can’t get pregnant, not like this.” My eyes shot open in shock as his cock stretched me even further. I could feel that my words only excited him further as he moved inside of my tightness. I felt so beyond full. I gasped as I felt him drive his roe further into me than before and blasting my insides with a huge amount of baby batter. I can’t believe you let him take me, and now I am completely and utterly fucked. This is it. My virginity is gone… My over active imagination had me virtually feeling his wigglers find their way through my uterus at the absolute worse time of the month for me.
My skirt is still bunched up around my waist as Carl collapses against my back to catch his breath from fucking my brains out. My high heels have my hips tilted up only further helping his seamen sail into the harbor I opened for him. Ready to rape, pillage, and plunder as sailors do I was sooo screwed. “Ooohhh god I can’t believe…” My mind slowly beginning to work again after multiple orgasms he had driven me through. “…you raped me.” I felt him stiffen slightly as I used those words and I hoped that I might have given you an opportunity to get me out of here before I was truly fucked. His cock was semi-hard but still plugging up my vagina keeping the spunk in where God intended. |