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by Wendy Pound


  Hudson focused on the skillet as he talked. “We're driving to the lake today. Maybe do some fishing.”

  “Sounds like fun.”

  “What do you have planned for today? You're welcome to join us if you want.”

  I thought of being around Hudson all day sounded fantastic. Then the image of my mom hanging on his arm and kissing him took that fantasy right out of my head. I wouldn't want to be around that the entire day.

  “No thanks,” I replied. “I think I'll stay home and relax.”

  “Suit yourself.”

  My parents left for the lake and I was alone at last. I took out a tub of vanilla ice cream from the freezer and plopped down on the couch. I flicked on the television and the show Spoiled Princesses was on.

  I always wondered how these idiots could become famous for doing absolutely nothing. Just because they're rich doesn't make someone famous. Most of these shows were fake anyways. They make it seem like ridiculous things happen to these people every single day of their lives. I bet their lives were pretty boring. What the magic of television can do!

  I turned off the TV in frustration. There was nothing good on anymore. The tub of ice cream was getting low and I didn't want to feel like a pig so I closed it up and put it back in the fridge. I thought about calling some friends to come over and hang but I didn't really feel like socializing.

  I went upstairs and saw the door to my parents room was slightly open. A dirty thought entered my mind. I crept across the carpet and peeked into the bedroom. I knew nobody was home but I still didn't want to risk getting caught. I sneaked into the room and it had changed a lot since Hudson moved in.

  My mom's queen-sized bed was replaced with a king. Across from the bed, her mirror was gone and in its place was a sixty-inch TV. A couple new dressers lined the wall on Hudson's side of the room. I sat down on the bed and imagined Hudson and I naked under the sheets.

  I wondered what dirty secrets he kept in his nightstand. I opened it up to find some papers and a pocket knife. I curiously opened it up and studied the blade. I pictured him buying the knife while traveling across Europe. I folded it back and put it back in the drawer.

  I shuffled through the papers and didn't find anything juicy. I closed the drawer and made sure it looked like it was never touched. Didn't he have any private things he didn't want people to see?

  He must have a lock box somewhere.

  I went to the big walk-in closet and snooped around. My mom's clothes took up about three-fourths of the closet. My fingers felt Hudson's dress shirts that were hung up so nicely. I dug through his shoes looking for anything cool but there was nothing.

  I went through his dirty clothes and pulled out a dress shirt. I bunched it up and sniffed it deeply. Hudson's scent was all over it. I took my night shirt off and tried on Hudson's light blue dress shirt. I buttoned it up and checked myself in the bathroom mirror. I looked kind of sexy in it. The shirt barely covered my underwear and I looked like a woman who had just spent the night with him.

  I went through his drawers and found a pair of boxers. I took off my lacy black thong and placed it neatly on the bed. I tried on Hudson's boxers, picturing him fitting his big cock in them. The smell from his clothes was intoxicating.

  I lay down on his bed and rolled around on the plush bed comforter. I imagined Hudson completely naked and sweaty. He finds me washing myself in the shower. Hudson wades through the foggy bathroom and opens the shower door. I scream in shock and quickly cover up my private parts. Hudson forces my arms down, getting a look at my flesh covered in soap. His lips are magnetic as we are pulled to one another.

  My pussy was already dripping wet. Hudson's boxers were already soaked as I felt my clit over them.

  A sound outside the door made me freeze. I listened hard, wondering what or who that could be. I lay as still as possible, waiting.

  The bedroom door opened and Hudson entered. His eyes went big when he spotted me on the bed wearing his clothes.

  “You've been a very naughty girl, Sophia,” he said, taking his clothes off.

  I didn't know what to say. My fantasy was coming true. I watched as he pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his muscular chest. It was like he was chiseled from marble. Hudson stood at the edge of the bed wearing only boxers. “Be gentle,” I said as Hudson lay next to me on the bed.

  Hudson put his finger to my lips to shush me. He kissed me hard, holding the back of my head firmly. My skin was on fire with electricity. I pushed my body against his and felt his throbbing cock. We half-stood up and Hudson ripped his shirt off me, the buttons flying through the air. Hudson felt up my tits, pushing my mountains together. He buried his face in my cleavage and ran his tongue all around my erect nipples. I moaned as I held his head in my chest.

  I moved my hand slowly down and pulled his cock out of the hole in his boxers. His hardness was longer and thicker than I ever could've imagined. I stroked his shaft and it took forever to get from the head all the way down to the base. He was going to tear me up inside.

  Hudson bent me over until I was on all fours. He slowly pulled my boxers down until my bare ass was revealed. He bent down and kissed my ass cheeks. His tongue ran past my ass hole and hit my wet pussy. He flicked my clit sending a rush of pleasure through me. “It's time for your punishment, little girl,” he said in a deep voice.

  The first slap against my ass cheek was so painful. The next hit was a little less. Pleasure began to creep in with every spank. I whipped my hair back and looked at Hudson. “Take me now, I can't handle it any longer.”

  Hudson grabbed my hips and placed his monstrous spear in between my cheeks. I could feel it pulsing, waiting to enter me. He slid his cock up and down the lips of my pussy. The teasing was too much.

  “Fuck me, now!” I moaned.

  With one quick thrust, Hudson pierced me with his enormous snake. I screamed at the top of my lungs as it drilled its way deeper and deeper inside me. The walls of my pussy stretched to the limit to fit all of his girth.

  His next thrust nearly killed me. The ecstasy was so intense that I felt like I was in-between heaven and earth. I closed my eyes and focused on the pleasure Hudson was giving me. His nails dug into my sides as he crammed his cock harder and harder into me. His hips crashed against my ass as he pounded me.

  “Oh you like that,” he said, groaning loudly.

  “Yes, don't stop,” I replied.

  “Shut up you filthy slut,” he said as he grabbed all my hair into a ponytail. My head snapped back as he pulled, using my hair as leverage to fuck me even harder. His cock slammed in and out of me faster and faster

  “Put your cum inside me,” I begged.

  Hudson gripped me tighter. The pleasure was indescribable.

  “Oh fuck,” Hudson yelled. His cock became engorged before bursting and shooting his warm seed deep within.

  The ecstasy hit its peak. “I'm coming,” I moaned. My whole body shook as the orgasm took control. Hudson unloaded inside me as we came as one. His cock tore through me at light speed as he fired off his shots.

  I held onto the headboard of the bed to keep myself from collapsing. The springs of the mattress creaked and groaned. My eyes went up into my head as the ecstasy became too much. I blacked out for a second and lost myself.

  We both collapsed onto the bed in a hot and sweaty mess.

  “That was so fucking good,” I said, exasperated. I placed my head on Hudson's heaving chest.

  “I better go now,” Hudson said, getting up gently.

  “Will my mom be home soon?” I asked.

  “She's been home the entire time,” Hudson said calmly.

  “What!? Where is she?”

  “She's probably downstairs.”

  “And you let me scream and moan?”

  “That's what made it so hot.” Hudson kissed me hard on the mouth and my worries washed away immediately. I wanted him inside me again. Hudson left me hanging and walked out the bedroom. I quickly gathered my clothes and ran
to my bedroom.

  --

  My mom had heard everything. She divorced Hudson not even a day later. Even though it was my fault, my mom didn't blame me. She knew he was irresistible. I was powerless against him.

  When I started to get sick every morning, I knew something was wrong. A pregnancy test confirmed it.

  Hudson and I were having a baby.

  I hadn't spoken to him since that crazy sexy night. It didn't take me long to track him down. He was living in a posh high-rise apartment.

  I knocked on the door, expecting another woman to answer.

  To my surprise, Hudson opened the door.

  His eyes caught me and a look of hunger came over him. He whisked me in his arms and shoved his tongue into my mouth.

  “Wait, there's something I need to tell you.” I turned sideways and showed him my belly which had grown with his child.

  Hudson's smile was as wide as the Grand Canyon. “You're all mine now, Sophia,” he whispered, hugging me tight.

  Tight and Fertile

  Robbie pulled his old Ford F-150 truck into the empty school parking lot. I was nervous because it was about to be my first time with him. I met Robbie at community college in my Psych 101 class. We hit it off immediately and after our second date, I knew I wanted to do it with him.

  Robbie leaned in and I closed my eyes as our lips met. We kissed after our first date and it was pretty good. This time was even better. Robbie sneaked a little tongue in and my veins pulsed with pleasure.

  “Want to go in the back of the truck, Mia?” he asked me. A huge gulp went down his throat.

  “Sure,” I replied shyly. We undid our seat belts and climbed out of the car. Robbie unlatched the back of the truck and helped me up into the bed. He had laid some comfy blankets down to make it more cozy.

  Robbie joined me and we kissed again. He ran his fingers through my hair, staring deeply into my eyes. “You're so beautiful, Mia.”

  My face went red and I couldn't keep eye contact with him. “Thank you.”

  Robbie pulled my head in for another kiss. He shoved his tongue down my throat while his hands moved down my back and to my ass. He cupped my cheeks, squeezing hard. I could feel his pulsing cock against me, trapped within his jeans.

  “I want you so bad,” he whispered in my ear.

  “Then take me,” I replied.

  Robbie lifted my shirt off and his eyes went wide at my big breasts flowing out of a tiny bra. He pushed my tits together and suffocated himself in my cleavage. His lips ran over every inch and my nipples became so erect.

  I unlatched my bra and let it fall to the ground. Robbie took his shirt off and began unbuttoning his jeans. I helped him unzip and pulled them all the way down. The outline of his hardness was poking through his boxers.

  “You want to be in my mouth?” I asked innocently.

  Robbie nodded silently, his eyes growing bigger. Robbie lay against the side of the truck bed while I bent over and unleashed his juicy meat. I opened wide and let him enter my mouth. I wrapped my lips around the head of his penis and went up and down his shaft. I shoved him so far down that I almost gagged.

  “Oh yeah, just like that,” Robbie moaned. His cock was harder than ever. I sucked on him, watching his face closely to know when he was almost about to come.

  I pulled his spear out of my mouth and let him have a breather. I sexily took of my jeans, wiggling my ass and bending over to give Robbie the best view. “Will you fuck me now?”

  Robbie crawled over and mounted me. His bare cock was only inches away from my dripping wet pussy.

  “Oh shit, I almost forgot,” Robbie exclaimed. He got up and went over to his jeans, pulling a condom out of the pocket.

  “You don't need that,” I said.

  “Well we need to be careful about accidents.”

  “But it would feel so good to have your bare manliness filling me up inside.” I spread my legs and Robbie got to see everything.

  Robbie looked at my pussy with his jaw hanging low. “Fuck, you're so hot. I want to come inside you so badly but we can't.”

  Robbie ripped open the condom and the latex smell filled the air.

  Fuck. I wasn't going to get my baby this time.

  I almost wanted to get up and leave him there, but I was still so horny. Letting him have his way with me wasn't such a bad thing. Even if I was going to break up with him the next morning.

  Robbie unrolled the condom over his erect cock and mounted me again. He groaned as his cock penetrated me. I wrapped my legs around him, forcing him deeper inside me. I played with my clit as Robbie thrust in and out of me.

  “Fuck me harder, Robbie,” I yelled.

  It was all too much for him to handle. Robbie's face contorted and I knew it was all over. A couple more pumps in and out and he was done. I didn't even get to finish.

  There was a fleeting moment where I thought he was going to go down on me but that passed when he stood up and started getting dressed.

  “Can you take me home?” I asked, snapping my bra back on.

  “Of course,” Robbie replied, throwing the used condom in the bushes. The thought crossed my mind of stealing his cum and sticking it inside me. That was one way for me to get a baby. But Robbie wasn't the type of guy to stick around. I needed a man who could support me.

  Robbie dropped me off at home. “Can I see you tomorrow?” he asked.

  It was better to just rip the band-aid off. “You know, tonight was really great, Robbie, but I don't think its working out between us.”

  Robbie's eyes began to tear up. “What? Was it because I used a condom.”

  “No no, that's not it. I just don't think we click.” Him using a condom was the reason. “I'm so sorry, Robbie. You're going to find a girl who really deserves a nice guy like you.” I leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

  I walked up the front porch and Robbie's car was still sitting there with the engine running. I told myself not to look back and went inside.

  “How was your date?” Colin asked.

  “It wasn't good. I think Robbie and I just broke up.”

  “I'm sorry, Mia, do you want to talk about it?”

  “Maybe another time, Colin. Thanks though.”

  Colin was my stepdad that my mom married only a year ago. They met using an online dating site and were engaged only a month later. My mom had always been fast-paced but this was very serious. I tried to talk her out of it but she was way too stubborn. She told me that Colin was the “one”.

  I couldn't blame her. He was everything a girl could want. Tall, ridiculously hot, and most importantly rich. You couldn't ask for anything more.

  I went up to my room and got ready for bed. I wiped the makeup off my face and changed into my night shirt. I lay in bed thinking about having a baby.

  Since I was little I always dreamed of having a baby. I had a whole collection of dolls that recreated every aspect of being a mother. The doll that made you change its diaper every hour or else it cried was especially frustrating. But it only reinforced my dream.

  When I hit puberty and my mom explained that babies come from men. I knew what I needed to do. Now that I was almost in college, it was finally time.

  As I lay under the covers, staring at the white ceiling, it finally hit me. Colin was the answer. He always was. He was right in front of me the entire time and I ignored him. Colin was the perfect man to be the father of my child.

  Now that I had settled on Colin, the question was, how do I seduce him?

  He was married to my mom and I was at least twenty years younger than him. What could he possibly see in me that he couldn't get from my mom?

  I sat up and walked over to the mirror that hung on the back of my door. I stared at my figure, inspecting every curve. I knew the only way to get Colin would be to flaunt my best assets, my voluptuous breasts.

  I went back to bed with a big grin on my face. Colin was going to be mine no matter what.

  A warmness grew between my legs.
My hand slipped under the covers and met my soaking wet pussy. Just the thought of Colin giving me a child was turning me on so much. The tip of my finger tapped my clit and a surge of pleasure ran through me.

  I closed my eyes and focused on the fantasy. I imagined that Colin and I were in an empty room. Colin sat on a chair completely naked. His big manliness stood straight up and I straddled him. His massive cock fit perfectly between the lips of my wet pussy. I slid back and forth, covering his entire shaft with my wetness.

 

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