by Wendy Pound
“Shit shit,” I said out loud. I flung the bed covers off and ran to my closet. I wanted to look really nice for Austin. I wanted to look mature. I got out my black pencil skirt and paired it with a gray blouse. I brought out my heels which I'd only ever wore once before. I sat down in front of my mirror and brushed all the knots out of my hair.
I remembered touching myself last night and it filled me with excitement and butterflies. I didn't have time for a shower and I quickly grabbed my makeup to do in the car on the way there.
I ran downstairs and my mom was already in the car with it running. “Where's your sign?” she asked.
“Damn! Be right back.” I threw my makeup and heels into the car and rushed back upstairs. I grabbed the poster and ran downstairs. The car was slowly rolling out the driveway and I had to open the door and dive in.
“We gotta step on it if we're going to make it in time,” my mom said, pushing down on the accelerator.
I haphazardly put my makeup on as my mom weaved in and out of the lanes. We made it to the airport with only a minute to spare.
We stepped into the airport right as people began to come down the escalator. I pulled my sign out and made sure it was right side up. I looked over at my mom and she already had tears in her eyes. Her fists were clenched into little balls and she was on her tippy-toes trying to find Austin.
Just when we thought he wasn't coming, we saw him at the top of the escalator wearing his green army uniform. He was carrying a long and heavy pack over his shoulders. My mom couldn't contain herself and ran to him as fast as he could. They collided hard and Austin swung her around. I gave them a moment as they kissed and then walked over.
His eyes caught mine and his jaw dropped. “Annabelle is that you?” he asked.
“Hi Austin,” I replied.
“Oh my God, You've grown so much since the last time I saw you.” His eyes ran up my long legs and rested on the tiny amount of cleavage my blouse showed. He opened his arms and embraced me. “I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too,” I said, smelling his sweet body musk.
“How have my two favorite girls been?” My mom was bawling at this point and I couldn't help but shed a couple tears.
Austin was even hotter than before. They Army had built him up into a big hunk of meat. My mind began to wander and I imagined what he would look like naked.
I snapped back to reality when Austin spoke up, “I'm starved. What are we going to eat?”
“I made you're favorite: spaghetti and meatballs,” my mom said.
“Then what are we waiting for? Let's get the hell out of here.” Austin lifted his heavy pack back over his shoulder and we showed him to the car. I sat in silence in the backseat as Austin told us about all the crazy things he did and saw while he was overseas.
When we arrived at the house, Austin walked into the living room which was completely transformed with decorations. A enormous banner dominated the ceiling that said: Welcome Home! My mom hung streamers everywhere and there were red,white, and blue balloons bouncing around.
“You guys didn't have to do all this,” he said.
“You deserved it,” my mom said. “Oh shit, I forgot to get some wine at the supermarket for dinner. It will only take a moment and then we can start dinner.”
“Just forget about it,” Austin said.
“No, this dinner is going to be perfect. “Just get your things settled, take a shower, and I'll be back before you know it.”
“Okay dear,” Austin responded, kissing her on the cheek.
My mom grabbed the car keys and rushed out, leaving Austin and I all alone.
“You've grown up into such a beautiful woman,” Austin repeated. His eyes traveled down my neckline and back up to my eyes. He grabbed a strand of my hair that was in my face and placed it behind my ear.
My cheeks became flushed with embarrassment. “Thank you.” It was hard to keep eye contact with him. He was just so gorgeous.
“Well I'm going to do like your mother said and take a shower. I'll be right back and we can catch up on everything.”
“Okay.”
I watched as he walked down the hallway and I saw him take off his shirt. His back was bulging with muscles and I felt that familiar warmness between my legs. I sat down on the couch and tried not to think about Austin.
He was my step stepdad and it was forbidden to think about him like that. It would only lead to trouble. Before I knew it, my legs were carrying me down the hallway and towards my parents' bedroom. I knew it was wrong but I just wanted a peek at Austin.
I creaked open the bedroom door and looked in with one eye. The shower was on and steam was already filling up the room. Austin had his back towards me and he slowly pulled his pants down. His bare ass was showing and it was magnificent. It was perfectly formed as if a god had come down and molded it himself. Austin went out of view and into the shower. I opened the door wider and sneaked in.
I could hear Austin washing myself as I crept around the bedroom. I picked up his discarded uniform and traced my finger along all the medals that were pinned to the chest. I bunched it up and put it to my nose, sniffing it deeply. A girl could get high off his body odor.
A terrible horrible idea popped into my head. I knew it was bad but I couldn't stop myself. I silently pulled my blouse over my head and unsnapped my bra. I wiggled my skirt and panties off until I was completely naked. My heart was beating a mile a minute. I shivered from the cold air and my skin was covered with goosebumps.
I slowly walked into the bathroom, trying my best to be quiet. I didn't want to alert Austin to my presence yet. Steam had clouded the room and the mirrors were all fogged up. I could only make out the outline of Austin through the shower doors.
I placed my hand on the shower door handle and hesitated. This was my last chance. There's no turning back after I open this. My life will change forever.
I took a deep breath and opened it.
The sight of Austin's fully nude body filled me with warmness. He was massaging his hair with shampoo as I entered. The soap was in his eyes and blocked his vision. Austin heard something and quickly washed the suds out of his eyes.
When he caught sight of my naked flesh, his cock immediately rose to attention.
“Annabelle, what are you doing in here?” he asked.
“I want to show you how much I appreciate your service.” I let my middle finger trail down his chest and down his stomach.
“It's wrong. We can't do this.”
“I know you want me. I can see it in your eyes,” I said.
Austin bit his bottom lip as he looked me up and down. He didn't say another word. His arms wrapped around my wet body and pulled me in close. Our noses just barely touched as we stared into each other eyes.
Our lips touched and a wildfire spread across my skin. I gripped his arms tightly, holding onto him as we made out. His tongue entered my mouth and lightly danced on mine. His meat was pinned against me and throbbing hard.
He was absolutely gigantic. His cock was almost a foot long and the width of a soda can. “I don't know if you'll fit inside me.”
Austin smiled back at me. He grasped my tits and bent down, sucking on my hard nipples. I held his head between my chest, moaning into the water.
Austin got up and put his hands on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. It was just like my fantasy. His big cock was almost touching my face. I gripped his shaft with both hands and forced him into my mouth. My lips stretched to fit all of him down my throat.
“Oh yeah, that feels so good,” he said, holding the back of my head and thrusting in and out. The water was causing my mascara to run as he pushed his cock further and further down my throat. Austin's grunting increased and I thought he was about to blow his load. Then he pulled out and lifted me back up.
He turned me away from him and pressed me against the shower glass. My tits were pressed hard against it. “Take me, take me so hard.”
Austin slapped my ass. Li
ghtly at first and then hard. He made sure to share the pain with both of my cheeks. Every hit sent a wave of pleasure through me and caused me to moan. The water hit the top of my back and ran down my spine, falling between my ass cheeks.
Austin dug his fingernails into my sides and placed his pulsing cock between my ass. The head of his penis teased my wet opening.
I turned my head back to Austin. “No more. I can't take anymore teasing.”
His fingernails broke my skin as he shoved his entire shaft into my pussy with one thrust. I cried out from the intense pain as he tore me apart. His cock explored deeper and deeper, going farther with every thrust.
“You're so fucking tight, Annabelle,” Austin grunted.
“Fuck me harder,” I replied.
Austin slapped my ass and then proceeded to slam against my body, pummeling his cock into me.
“Oh it feels so good, don't stop,” I screamed.
Austin's moans were reaching their peak. I knew he was close. I focused on the moment and surrendered my body to the ecstasy.
“I'm going to come,” he grunted.
“Please, stay inside me,” I begged.
Austin's cock erupted, shooting gallons of his warm seed deep within me.
All the muscles in my body flexed as my orgasm detonated. “I'm coming!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. Austin fucked me harder and harder as he unloaded his cum inside me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I almost fainted from the severe pleasure.
Austin's hips crashed against my ass just a couple more times before he slowly stopped. I could feel his hard cock becoming flaccid inside me. “Don't leave me, you feel so good.”
Austin pulled out his enormous snake and I felt a massive void inside me that needed to be filled again. I slid down until I was on the floor of the shower. Austin's sticky seed flowed out of me and ran down the drain. Austin backed into a corner trying to catch his breath.
“You must never speak of this again,” he said, grabbing a towel and leaving the shower.
I lay on the floor, letting the warm water wash over me, thinking about what just happened. Sex with Austin was exactly what I wanted but I needed more. My dream of marrying him that I had when I was younger needed to come true.
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Austin did a good job of avoiding me for the next couple weeks. I tried my best to approach him to talk about what happened but he didn't want anything to do with me. My mom thought we got in a fight or something.
When I missed my period, I knew Austin was going to be mine.
After a pregnancy test showed a positive result, I cornered Austin when my mom wasn't home and threw the stick in his face.
“It's yours Austin, what are you going to do now?” I asked angrily.
I expected Austin to not believe me but it was the opposite. He had tears in his eyes. “I want to be with you, Annabelle. I want to raise a child with you. Will you marry me?”
I started crying and Austin held me. We kissed and I said yes. Even though he was technically married to my mom, it didn't mean that I couldn't be married to him in our hearts.
Pregnant on My Wedding Night
“I now pronounce you husband and wife!” The priest closed his bible and looked at both of us, “You may kiss the bride.”
Thomas lifted up my veil and we both smiled at one another. Thomas leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss with tongue. Some people in the audience laughed while others cheered.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I now give you Mr. and Mrs. Wicks!” We turned towards the crowd and everyone stood up and clapped. I saw my mom standing next to my step stepdad, Aaron. They both had tears streaming down their cheeks. Thomas and I walked down the aisle while people threw pounds of rice at us. White pieces were getting stuck in my hair and falling down my dress. It wasn't very fun cleaning all that out during our honeymoon. Hand in hand, we both ran to the limo and waved goodbye before getting inside.
“Wow! That was crazy, Kylie!” Thomas wiped rice off of his tux. “Are you glad to be Mrs. Wicks now?”
I leaned over and gave him a kiss. “This is the happiest day of my life.”
“You ready to celebrate?”
“Of course! Let's get the hell out of here!”
Thomas yelled at the guy in the front seat, “Hey driver, take us to the hotel!” We both smiled as the limo left the beach and off to our new life.
I met Thomas a year ago while doing some charity work building houses. Thomas was one of the team leaders and I was instantly attracted to him. His strong arms and blue eyes made me swoon. I admired his dedication to helping others and he asked me out that first day. Everything just came natural when I was around him. We could talk for hours and hours about books or movies and never get bored.
We got engaged pretty early on and things were moving fast but we never once doubted ourselves. I was still a virgin and I wanted to save myself for him. It was one of the reasons why we were moving so quickly. I'd never been this happy before in my entire life. Most relationships I had never lasted more than a couple months. I knew after that first date that Thomas was the one I wanted to marry.
Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to get married in Hawaii. The beautiful scenery, the ocean air, and the perfect weather was what I always dreamed about. We couldn't take our entire family with us so we just took our immediate family and closest relatives.
When we arrived at our hotel, it was a true tropical paradise. I'd seen photos and videos of the islands before but this was totally different. I could feel the ocean breeze and the warm air. The trees and the beaches were breath-taking. It was so beautiful and knew this trip was going to be a dream come true.
We checked in and went straight to our room. My jaw dropped at how lavish and big it was. It wasn't the honeymoon suite but it was close to it. I immediately ran to the king-sized bed and jumped on it. That's when I saw the view out the window. We could see the whole coastline and the sun was still just above the horizon. It was one of the most amazing sights I'd ever seen. I sat by the window and watched the scenery until the sun was completely gone.
“So what do we do first, Kylie?” Thomas came up behind me and gave me a hug.
“Well this is our first night as husband and wife...”
“Ahh I see, you want to get straight to it.” Thomas turned me around and tickled me a little.
“Well I've waited long enough.”
“Me too!” Thomas was rubbing his hands together. “You better wear your wedding dress because I couldn't stop thinking about fucking you during the whole ceremony.”
I gave Thomas a playful shove. “Yeah I could definitely wear that. I think we should have a couple drinks first.” I wanted to be a little loose for my first time.
“Good idea! Let's see what we have in the mini-bar.” Thomas bent down and opened up the tiny fridge. “Wow this hotel really doesn't skimp on the classy brands. We have some Grey Goose and Patron. And the prices are little outrageous.”
“Well it's our honeymoon so let's splurge a little. I like vodka more so let's go with the Grey Goose.”
Thomas took out the bottle and poured us two glasses. I didn't usually drink alcohol straight but this was definitely an occasion where we both needed to be a little drunk. “So what should we cheers to?” I asked.
“How about to a wonderful wife and a happy marriage?”
“Yeah that sounds good to me.” We clinked our glasses together and I let the alcohol run down my throat. It burned like fiery hell and made me cough a lot. I was able to drink most of it and I could already feel the buzz coming on.
“Not so smooth, eh?” Thomas joked.
I gave him another shove. “Hey I'm not used to doing shots without a chaser.”
Thomas smiled. “Are you ready now?”
I gave Thomas a wink. “Well take a seat and I'll just go freshen up.” I grabbed my suitcase and went into the bathroom. I was feeling really nervous and my palms were getting sweaty. I still wasn't exactly sure how it wa
s going to be.
I looked at myself in the mirror and admired my wedding dress. It was a beautiful off-the-shoulder that showed a tasteful amount of cleavage. I didn't want to look like a slut at my wedding but I wanted to get Thomas a little excited. I thought about Thomas taking me and the immediate rush of pleasure hit me like a brick wall.
“Hey baby? Did you fall in the toilet?” Thomas yelled from the bedroom.
“I'll be out in a minute!” I screamed back.
I brushed my hair quickly and reapplied my makeup. I took a deep breath and quietly said, “Don't worry Kylie, it will be fine.” I took one last look at myself in the mirror and then opened the bathroom door.