33-Pack CHEATING Megabundle (48 page)

"I'm pregnant!" I cried and wrapped my arms around him. "I'm pregnant with your baby!" I couldn't believe that I'd done it. I'd fucked another man and took his seed into me. I was truly a slut.

"That's right," he said as pumped wave after wave of hot semen in my ovulating womb. "You're mine now. My cum claims you." He slapped me as the last of his cum left his cock and he lay on me spent.

I felt his cock grow soft within me and Jake began to get impatient. "Drink it all out," he commanded.

"What?" I replied breathlessly. "You can't be--"

He slapped me harder than Anthony and I felt Anthony's cock slide out of my pregnant cervix.

"I said, take your fingers and drink up all his cum. Eat it until there's nothing left."

I hurried to obey my new master. Never before had I felt so used. I'd always wanted a man to take control, but I married a - mostly - celibate man. He controlled me outside the bedroom, but inside he couldn't care less.

Quickly, I dipped my fingers into my gooey, cream-filled pussy and brought Anthony's dominant man-cum to my lips. It tasted very salty, but I did what I was told.

He jerked himself while watching me eat his friend's creampie. Then he grabbed his baby oil and slathered up my breasts. I wondered what he was doing and then realized that he wanted me to give him a tit job.

Pushing the sides of my curved breasts together, I pressed my fleshy mounds around his massive, engorged cock. My pussy tingled with excitement as I got to see his cock bob up and down, peeking out through my breasts.

I licked and sucked his head every time it came near until finally he'd had enough. I thought he was going to spray all over my boobs, but I was wrong.

"Open your cunt as wide as you can get it!" He demanded as he withdrew his cock from my tits. I scrambled to comply with my master's orders and pulled my pussy lips as wide as I could possibly get it.

Fisting his cock, he brought his large manhood to within an inch of my entrance and grunted. I suddenly felt a torrent of his pent-up, potent, dominant man seed shoot all over and into my pussy. He literally flooded my entrance with his hot cum and my body overloaded with emotion. I cried out as he pelted my pregnant pussy over and over with his dominance juice.

Moments after he came, we all lay together in the car exhausted. That's when I heard boot-steps outside the car.

"Someone's here," I said, panting, cum running down my legs. The amount of potent seed inside my pussy was more than my husband had given me in two years of marriage.

"Hey, Sarge!" They both said as they stepped out of the car.

"What've you fellers got here? And, more importantly, did you save some for me?"

I moaned through another orgasm as I realized I was going to get fucked again by another cop. My papers weren't going to get delivered at this rate. But, that was okay, I thought to myself as I patted my belly, I was going to be delivering something far more important.

Knocking up the Neighbor

Nikita Storm

I was just about to lay down for the night when I heard an insistent knock at the door. Before I could even get out of bed, there was another series of raps.

"Okay, Okay," I yelled downstairs. I had just been ready to watch a video and get myself off.
Damn my luck
!

I opened the door to see my sexy, nineteen-year old next door neighbor, Brandy, rubbing her red, teary eyes.

"Do you have any idea how late it --" I started, but she cut me off.

She sniffled and looked up at me. "I'm sorry, Mr. Bradford -"

"Tom," I corrected her.

"Tom." She wiped a tear from her eye. "I don't mean to bother you, but Ron and I just had a big fight and we broke up."

I looked at her blankly.
What did she expect me to do about it
? I stared at her for a moment until she followed my gaze which just happened to lie directly between her breasts. She was wearing a knotted shirt which left almost nothing to the imagination and short-shorts that would've made Daisy Duke blush.

"Oh Tom," she fell into my arms as she began bawling. "I have nowhere to go and no one to turn to."

I felt her large breasts press up against my shirtless chest. My "little general" stood at attention immediately and I felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Is your boyfriend still around?" I asked, looking around the front yard. The last thing I wanted was to get caught by him holding his emotional girlfriend. That was a recipe for disaster.

"No," she shook her long, blonde hair and nestled into my chest, holding onto me for dear life.

"Well, I think we better come inside and talk about this." My heart leapt in my throat as I felt the small girl (it was hard to consider her a woman even though she
was
nineteen) pressed against my skin. I thought I was horny
before
she arrived; no, my balls were practically aching now.

She looked up at me hopefully, her large blue eyes boring deep into my soul, "does that mean I can stay with you?"

"Well, uh," between the dampness of her tears on my shoulder and the heat from her body, it was hard to make a rational decision. It was a good thing that she was able to think for both of us.

"Great!" she jumped up and down like a schoolgirl, her heaving breasts nearly popping out of their confines as she kissed me smack dab on the lips. "I'll just grab my over-night stuff."

I was not expecting that and my cock throbbed and jumped to life. I stood in the doorway completely stunned as she raced back to her house. Even moments after the fact, I could feel her searing hot lips on mine.

"Down boy," I said to my cock as I dazedly turned and stumbled to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. It was going to be a long night.

***

We talked through the night, watching re-runs of Friends on Netflix as she told me her sad sob story. It was a good thing that I was a stay-at-home writer and could take the day off or I'd be struggling to go to work.

She explained how she had come home from work one night just as a car was pulling out of the driveway. When she had confronted him about it, he had just said that it was a high-school buddy. But what he didn't know was that she had taken down the license plate number. After her third cup of coffee, she told me how she had traced the plate number and found out that it was one of his old high-school girlfriends.

Brandy went on to tell me that he admitted his affairs and told her that she could either accept it or get out. They were living in one of his parent's houses, so she didn't have much of a choice.

Throughout the night, she kept teasing me - whether intentionally or not, I wasn't sure. She had put on a too-tight t-shirt that allowed her nipples to poke through and walked around in her dainty panties. Man, my cock was chugging. I didn't know a guy could have a hard-on for so long. I'm pretty sure she noticed, too, because every now and then she'd glance down to the tent in my shorts and lick her lips.

My God that girl was gorgeous
! Every time she left the couch, she'd sashay her sweet ass to the bathroom or the kitchen. My eyes were in heaven, my cock was in hell. Once, I entered the restroom after her and could smell her sweet girl perfume as it assaulted my nostrils. I then found out why: she had masturbated herself in a pair of panties and left them right on the counter.

I wasn't able to control myself. I took the sweet, delicious-smelling panties and shucked my shorts, releasing my inner demon into the world. I grabbed some lube from the drawer and proceeded to smell and taste her heavenly scent while I furiously masturbated my throbbing dick. I couldn't believe how good she smelled. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and tasted her ripe pussy juice and nearly had a heart attack.

When I was near my orgasm, I wrapped her used panties around my cock, pretending that it was really her pussy, and shot my load directly into the crotch. I rubbed it in for good measure and quickly placed it back on the counter where I had left it.

I heard a soft knock at the door and my heart raced.
Would she know? What would I do if she confronted me
? I quickly cleaned myself up and raced out of the bathroom, my face beet-red.

I went straight to my room and locked the door.
What had I done? This was someone else's woman, not mine
. I was old enough to be her father, for Chrissake! Then I reminded myself that she had just broken up and we had done nothing together. I wasn't sure how I was going to be able to look her in the eye after what I had done.

When I felt I had collected myself enough to join her company, I headed straight for the couch where an old I Love Lucy episode was playing. I tried not to make eye-contact, but with her bubbly personality and the way she was dressed, it was unavoidable.

That was when I noticed it: she was wearing the same exact panties that I had just squirted in.
Oh my God! Did she know
? My cock sprung back to life as I thought about my cum slowly seeping up into her fertile twat.
What if she really
was
fertile
?

My heart froze when I realized what she was doing. She kept pressing the crotch of the panties into her pussy.

"What are you doing?" I choked.

Her eyes fixated on mine as she pushed her finger all the way in as far as it would go. "Nothing," she said innocently. "My panties are itching my pussy and I'm just trying to fix it. You wouldn't know why they're doing that, would you?"

My hands went clammy and my cock strained through my shorts as I realized exactly what she was doing. She was mixing my virile cum with her fertile juices. I couldn't believe this was happening!
Did she have any clue what she was doing
?

"Oh, come on," she said, suddenly sitting down beside me. I could smell her potent sex caress the air around us. "Surely an older gentleman such as yourself would understand that sometimes women have...needs that they need fulfilled." She placed her arms around me and began nibbling on my ear.

My cock nearly tore a hole through my pants as her arms caressed my chest. I had kept myself in good shape all these years and it showed.

"Ooh, Tom," she grabbed my pecks as she whispered seductively into my ear, "you're very strong! I wish my ex had been as strong as you." She moved her body closer to where she was almost on top of me. I wasn't sure I could hold out much longer.

I tried to push her away, but my attempts were feeble and she just renewed her attempt.

"Now Tom," she said with a pout, "don't you know it's not nice to say no to a girl?"

I looked at her then in a different light. "This whole thing was a lie to get into my pants, wasn't it?"

She cocked her head, her lips curved in the most beautiful, seductive pout I had ever seen, "what would make you say that? Hmm?" she pressed her full, red-painted lips on mine and rocked my world with the most passionate kiss I'd ever had.

"I love the way you taste, daddy," she said as her hand reached down to my boxers and grabbed my throbbing cock.

"I'm not your --"

"Shh," she placed a finger over my lips as she giggled, "just go with it."

She wasted no time slipping her hand inside my pants and I jumped from her cool touch on my hot dick. This was wrong on so many levels that I didn't even have time to think, let alone react.

I shrugged; who was I to object if someone - especially a hot lady - wanted to call me daddy. Besides, this
lady
had my dick in her hand.

"There," she whispered in my ear as she snaked her tongue down, "that's better. Let your little girl take care of all your needs."

She began stroking my rigid cock in her petite, delicate hands and I swear my balls were on fire. I was about to protest, but then looked in her eyes and saw how much she was into this. That was when I relaxed and let her pull off my shorts.

"Oh my word, daddy! You have a monstrous cock!" She covered her mouth and looked at me with a startled expression. I didn't know if she was just playing or not, but the way she called me daddy nearly made my cock explode.

"Ooh, look, it even got bigger when I called you daddy. Do you like me calling you daddy?" She looked so god-damn innocent that I was just about ready to throw her on the bed and show her what daddies to to bad girls.

All I could do was nod as she descended her fiery lips down to my throbbing, blood-engorged manhood. I cried out as I felt her lips touch my sensitive cock-head. I hadn't been with a woman in quite a while and had almost forgotten how it felt. Although I wasn't sure that I had ever felt anything like this before.

As she sucked my cock, I snaked my finger into her panties and felt the wetness between her thighs. I couldn't believe how sopping she was. She moaned onto my cock and pressed her lips harder around it as I stuck my finger into her gooey box. Not only was she wet, but she was as hot as a firecracker and extremely tight. I wondered if she had ever even had sex with her boyfriend.

Still keeping her hot mouth clamped on my cock, she pushed back on my finger and began riding it like it was a mini cock. It felt so naughty to have my fingers shoved in my nineteen-year-old next-door neighbor.

I had to admit that I have had fantasies about her every now and again. I would often watch her suntan by the pool in the summer. I had even masturbated right at the window while watching her. To be honest, that happened more often than I would like to admit.

Her already soaking pussy grew wetter as I finger fucked her. I pushed in as far as I could and in response, she took my whole shaft into her mouth. A moment later, she pulled my finger out of her pussy and brought it to my nose.

"Does daddy like his girl's scent?" She cooed as she smelled her scent on my finger with me.

I nodded as I greedily sniffed and licked her finger. The scent was even more pungent and arousing on my fingers than on her panties. I was surprised at how savagely she licked up her own juices. I had not been with any women who had admitted to liking their own scent before and it was a massive turn on. My cock bobbed and throbbed as she quietly maneuvered her dripping cave entrance over it.