33-Pack CHEATING Megabundle
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Finally, I had to push her away; the feelings were far too intense.
"What's the matter?" She pouted, trying to put her mouth back on it. "I want to suck it some more."
I lifted her up into my arms and whispered in her ear. "Honey, if you want me to cum deep inside your fertile womb, you're going to have to let me in now or you'll miss this opportunity." My cock flexed excitedly as I felt her soft, smooth skin press against mine. She seemed to accept this as I felt her lips cover mine. She threw her arms around my neck and embraced me as I laid her back on the bed.
Quickly I grabbed the lube and readied both of us for her first adventure. I'd taken a couple of virgins before, but this one had me in a tizzy. Most of the women I'd been with demanded that I use a condom and they didn't want a black baby coming from their white wombs. It was understandable. But here was my fantasy girl practically begging me to forego the protection so that she could carry my child. It was mind-blowing and for a moment I wondered if I wasn't still in a dream.
I let her spread the lube on my cock. She giggled as she compared the size of my head to her small opening. If she wasn't careful, I was going to let loose with a torrent of potent seed all over her hands.
"Take me," she said. "Not gentle, either. I've been coddled all my life and I'm sick of it. Not rough; but not easy. Take me as you would an experienced girl."
I looked down at her in shock. I had to give her mad props for having the courage to do this at all, let alone take it hard. "You sure?"
She nodded and threw her arms around me, kissing me full on the mouth. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life. Now are you going to question me all night or are you going to impregnate me with your black seed. I don't care what color the child is, I want your baby."
I couldn't argue with that. Slowly, I pressed my spear-tip at her small, vaginal opening. She wasn't kidding, this thing was tight. I was going to have a bitch of a time fitting it in, but I was determined that by the time I was through with her she could drive a truck through it.
She sucked in her breath as the tip of my huge cock pressed against her virgin pussy. I looked into her eyes and saw a tear form at the corner. I kissed it away and began slowly pushing inside. "Just tell me when you need a second to recoup," I whispered in her ear.
My large, black body covered her so well that if anyone had entered, they would not have been able to see her. I loved the feeling of power and dominance over her; but I knew I was going to have to be gentle with her.
She nodded. "Okay, hold up," she winced as I pressed against her cherry.
"It's going to hurt when I push in, but then the pain will subside," I reminded her. I'm sure she'd read all that in Playgirl, so I wasn't too concerned.
"Yeah, it's just so...big." she laughed. "I feel like I'm being speared."
I suddenly felt very protective of her and I took her in my muscular arms, wrapping them around her body and pulling her to me. Her pillowy breasts flattened out against my hard chest as her nipples burned against my skin.
"Just say the word and you'll be a virgin no longer."
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "Do it. Take my virginity. But make it quick." I could see her steel herself as she clenched her hands and gritted her teeth.
"No, no," I caressed her face. "You need to relax. Let go completely."
She let out the air that she was holding in and released her tension. She'd been so tense that she had nearly squeezed the life out of my cock.
"Ready?" I asked. My cock was about to explode. When it did, I wanted it deep inside of her for maximum chance.
"Yes, I think so," she nodded.
"All right," I said, as I tightened my grip on her body, pinning her helplessly to the bed. "4...3...2...1..." at that moment I slammed my massive cock past her hymen. A clap of thunder drowned out her scream and suddenly I was in.
"Fuck me!" she commanded as she wrapped her slender legs around my hips, locking them together. "Put a baby in me. Please!"
Oh God! To hear her begging for my seed was too much for me to handle. With great will, I began fucking her as though she wasn't a virgin.
"It's too big!" She cried. "It feels as if I'm being split in two."
We kissed and pawed each other, our lips locking as our animal natures came out. She dug her red-painted fingernails into my back, drawing blood as we both raced towards our respective orgasms.
To an outsider, especially in the dark, it looked like two crazed beasts tearing each other apart. I had never been with a more guttural woman in bed. This was insane! Especially for her first time. If this was her idea of sex, I could get used it!
Suddenly she began squirming and mewling and I could tell she was nearing her first orgasm during sex. I held on to her tightly as I pumped my massive black impregnation staff in and out of her ovulating honey pot. Her whole body began to shake and for a moment I began to worry, but a second later she cried out and stiffened as a vicious orgasm consumed her.
I felt her inner muscles clench tightly and release over and over again as she lost all control of her body. I had never seen such an orgasm before and I knew my time had come. With one final, hard thrust, I pushed into her cervix and kissed her hard on the lips.
Her startled expression when she felt my cock enter her secret chamber sent me over the edge.
"Knock me up," she moaned into my mouth as I felt the pressure build inside me like a runaway freight train.
I could not hold out any longer and I held my dominant, black cock deep into her cervix as I awaited her impregnation.
"You know you want to put a baby in me," she egged me on, her orgasm still wracking her body.
"You're right, I do," I gritted my teeth as a gush of lava-hot cum erupted from my volcanic black shaft, spurting massive amounts of forceful, potent sperm into her waiting, ovulating womb.
I couldn't believe I was knocking up my neighbor; my dream girl. I was positive that I was going to wake up to find that the storm, the power outage and the hot white chick I was banging was all just a dream.
"I feel it!" She exclaimed. "I feel your seed in me. I'm going to be pregnant!" She squealed excitedly.
I barely held onto my sanity as pump after furious pump of my dominant man-cum arced from my balls straight toward her fertile eggs. As deep inside her as I was, I had given them a head-start on their journey.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" she hugged me and cried as my cock finally stopped cumming and began to soften. Already my cum was starting to seep out of her onto the sheets.
"No problem, babe. But don't think that you being pregnant is going to keep me away from you. I have a thang for pregnant chicks."
"Well, I'm going to sleep with several pillows under my butt so your cum doesn't escape. I want all of you in me."
"That sounds good to me," I smiled.
Just then the electricity flickered on and everything whirred back to life and we both giggled.
"I'll make an appointment with the Doc next week. But we can keep 'trying' to conceive until then," she said, giving me one last kiss before turning over and falling asleep.
Seduced by my Wife's Best Friend
Nikita Storm
It was the hardest dinner party I've ever had to sit through. Shelley, my loving wife, invited over her best and closest friend since long before we met along with her husband-to-be, Steve.
She wanted to give her a grand send-off before the whirlwind of the wedding and subsequent honeymoon left no time.
The food was absolutely delicious. The atmosphere was cozy as it was just the four of us sitting around a dining room table. But - my God - I had never seen her friend looking so gorgeous before.
Let me try to paint you a picture:
In her delicious red-pumps, she stood a good 5'10" tall. She had lovely long-flowing auburn hair and bangs that she was constantly pushing out of her eyes. Her hips...Oh God, her hips. These were child-bearing hips if I ever saw them! Her spectacular red dress tried t
o cover them, but couldn't; it only accentuated them.
Her legs seemed to go on forever and I found my mind wandering all night. Several times throughout the course of the meal, I had to excuse myself and "adjust" myself in the restroom. Including my wife, I'd never been affected by a woman like Betty before.
"Get ahold of yourself, John," I said to my face in the mirror during one of my frequent bathroom breaks. "She's not yours. You have a lovely wife."
I don't recall what I said to myself next as I heard a knock on the door. It was her fiance. Fuck. I hope he didn't hear me.
"Be out in a sec!" I called out as I splashed cold water all over my face. I grunted at him when we passed as I couldn't bear to look him in the eyes. Not after the thoughts I was having about his future wife.
"Where's Shel?" I inquired as I stumbled into the living room and saw her sitting on the love-seat. My heart skipped two beats - I swear that if it wasn't safely ensconced in my chest it would've jumped out and ran away - as I partook of Betty's loveliness.
When I say loveliness, I mean she was freakin' hot! Her red dress accentuated every curve of her gorgeous body. I found myself staring at her large breasts and when she caught my eye, she tittered.
"She's cleaning up. Looks like it's just you and I," she said seductively, patting the seat next to her. "Why don't you join me and we can talk about whatever catches our fancy."
I gulped. Did I dare sit next to this lovely creature? Did I trust myself?
"What about your husband?"
She laughed again, her voice high-pitched and light. "Future husband," she reminded me. "Don't worry about him. He'll be in there awhile."
I stared at her bosom, my cock tenting noticeably in my pants. "What about my husband?" Shit. "I mean, my wife." God damn, I was starting to act like a virgin.
She threw back her head and laughed again, this time more boisterous. I watched, helpless and transfixed, as her breasts shook. Finally, she stopped laughing and patted the seat next to her.
"I'm not asking you to come home with me," she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes as she took my hand and guided me to the sofa. "Not yet, anyway," she finished, her voice sultry and seductive.
I hadn't been this close to another woman outside my wife in my life. I could smell her intoxicating perfume - except it was the kind not found in any bottles. When she looked at me and smiled, her whole face lit up and damned if I didn't feel like a virgin again.
I stammered and stuttered through superficial conversation as I tried my best not to become entranced by her beauty.
"Oh wow," she said as she seductively slipped off her pumps after we'd been talking for a bit and began rubbing her feet. "I didn't realize how much these fucking things hurt." She turned to me and plopped her bare feet on my lap. "Would you mind?"
I looked over at her and she was giving me the most coquettish, puppy-dog look I'd ever seen. For a moment, I totally forgot that I was even married - let alone to her best friend.
"Sure," I said as I slowly pressed my hand to her bare-feet. The touch of her skin was electric. I'd never touched a woman like this before and I wasn't sure I could handle it.
She leaned her head back and began moaning as she wiggled her feet and pressed her heel directly into my raging hard-on.
"Wow! You're really good at this," she said and my heart sped up. I was so fucking screwed if my wife happened to come in right then. Or - God forbid - her fiance!
I was alternately uncomfortable and extremely excited as she played footsie with my cock.
"Ooh, is he being a bad boy?" she asked mischievously, referring to the wet spot on my pants.
Just then, my wife bounced into the room and stopped when she saw what we were doing. I wanted to stick my head in the sand and hide. I knew - just knew that the shit was about to hit the fan.
I watched Shel put her hands on her hips as a small smile curled from her lips. "You're not trying to steal my husband, are you?" She demanded in a tone that I took to mean that this had happened before.
"Why of course not, Shel - I'd never do something like that."
My wife looked the situation over critically before tousling my hair. "Be careful around her, she's a man-stealer." Then she just walked away like nothing had happened.
I couldn't believe it. It was almost like my wife knew exactly what we were doing and she didn't mind. Speaking of mind, mine was blown. I glanced over to Betty and she had a large, sly grin on her incredibly cute face.
I felt like this was a set-up.
"You heard her, big boy..." she said with a deep husky voice, her sparkling eyes locked with mine. "I'm a man stealer."
I gulped. This was all too heady for me. I tried to stand, but she wasn't having any of it.
"Where do you think you're going?" She moved her feet and scooted next to me.
Her lips were quickly placed on my ear and her soft breath tickled its way down my spine. Her long, slender fingers replaced her feet on my cock as she rubbed my aching, pre-cum covered cock.
"Ooh, you really are turned on, aren't you?" Her hands slid up my shirt and lifted it off my body as she explored my chest.
"Wha? What are you doing?" I gasped as I felt her cool fingers run across my bare skin. She grabbed my muscles in her hands and cooed in my ear.
"Now John, isn't that obvious? Let's cut to the chase. I want you and you want me. Am I wrong?"
"I...I..." I stammered as I felt her tongue slide down deep into my ear. "Well, no, but..."
"No buts..." she purred as she alternately kissed my ear and nibbled on my lobe. Goosebumps covered my body as I reacted automatically to her seduction. To be perfectly honest, this was the first time I'd ever been seduced in my life. With my wife, I'd always been the one doing the seducing.
I let out a loud groan as her fingers snaked their way down into my trousers and encircled my red, swollen manhood.
"Your fiance!" I blurted out between groans.
"Don't worry about him," she said, waving her hand in his direction. "Shelly's taking care of him."
My eyes popped open, but before I could protest, she leaned down and wrapped her ruby-red lips around my cock.
"Oh God!" I squirmed in my seat. On the one hand, I worried about what my wife would think if she saw me in this compromising position. On the other hand, I wonder what Betty meant that she was 'taking care' of Steve? This whole thing HAD to be a set up.
"Relax, John." She bobbed her head up off my cock and looked me in the eyes. "Like I said, Shelly's distracting Steve."
"How?" I wondered aloud.
"Well, now a woman's got to have some secrets..." she purred as she wrapped her fiery hot lips around my cock again. It was clearly obvious by the expert way she sucked that she was experienced in the ways of the flesh.
I relaxed a bit and just ran with it. The two girls were up to something - of that there was no doubt. I was quite certain that Shel was going to balk at me rubbing her best friend's feet in my lap. Either I didn't know my wife like I thought I did or there was more to this than I knew.
Still with a bit of trepidation, I placed my hand on her auburn hair and held her head as she bobbed up and down on my pole. I concentrated on the feelings in my cock. Shelly could give head, but nothing like this little vixen.
"Where'd you learn to suck cock like that?" I asked as I pressed her farther and farther down my steel-hard dick.
She looked up at me with her emerald green eyes and slurped up her spit. "Dick sucking school," she said mischievously and re-engaged with my cock.
Sure. Dick-sucking school. I didn't believe that for one moment, but the way she was bobbing up and down on my poor cock, she'd definitely learned it from somewhere.
"Maybe you could teach Shelly," I blurted out before thinking about it.
"Maybe..." she mumbled without taking my cock out of her mouth. I was getting ready to explode and had no desire to waste my precious seed in her mouth.
I stood my wife's best friend up and sl
ipped off her dress. I was no longer concerned about anyone finding us. I just wanted to stick my dick in her forbidden fruit. This was the first time I'd ever contemplated cheating on Shel and it sent my heart racing. There was a certain high from doing something so wrong - even if my wife was in on it. Hell, for all I knew she was in our bedroom fucking Steve's brains out.
For some reason, that thought made me hot. Seeing my wife's best friend standing naked in front of me gave me the biggest thrill of my life. I ran my hands all over her curvaceous body, paying special attention to her full, voluptuous breasts.
Her tits were every bit as gorgeous as I'd imagined. They were soft and pillowy and I couldn't get enough of them.
"A tit man, huh?" Betty leaned back, pressing out her breasts for my enjoyment. I had a feeling that my wife was right: she really was a man stealer. With a body like hers, she could have any guy she desired.
I looked up when I heard a moan from the other room.
"Don't worry about them, just press your face between my pillows."
I did as she instructed as her hand kept my cock rock-hard. My face disappeared into her ample breasts and I thought I'd died and gone to heaven. I could smell her woman sweat and I began licking it off from between her breasts.
Quickly I moved to her nipples and she moaned as I encased my lips around her big fat nipple. I wrapped my arms around her back and pulled her as close to my mouth as I could. If I had been able, I would've swallowed her whole breast in my mouth.
She purred and stroked my hair as I licked and sucked her nipples. Back and forth I went, trying to pay attention to both of them equally.
"Oh my God, I'm so wet!" she cried as she pulled me off her breast. "Suck it! Kiss it! Lick me out."
I pressed my lips to hers as she gyrated her curvaceous body to mine. My cock thumped up against her pussy and I could tell that she was - indeed - super wet. I wanted nothing more than to stick my dick deep inside her tight heat, but I resisted.