pleasing him! She was pleasing this awesome, ripped stud. That was...that was her duty , now.
It was so easy and simple to believe that, that she had to do this. Even though...deep down, she knew she wanted to. She wanted him to fill her up just like he had filled up Cindy.
As the bliss overtook her body, a brainstorm of rationalization flooded her mind.
Her father would never kick her off the trust if she had a child to take care of. He would be too embarrassed to let his own grandchild starve.
And somewhere in her brain was immense relief that she could explain it like that—that her primal, biological lust for being filled and bred wasn’t just because she was enormously turned on by the thought of having babies.
Even though, god help her, she totes was.
“Oh my god,” Audrey moaned. “Please don’t pull out! Please don’t! Oh my god, please fill me up, please!”
“Oh fuck,” he groaned. “Fuck. Really?”
“Really, yes! I need your baby in me! I need you to get me so fucking pregnant!”
Thrusting into her hard enough to bruise her knees on the desk, he slapped her ass hard and gripped even harder. Pushing his mighty length all the way inside of her, he came hard, shooting his hot, white seed deep into her body.
Audrey came again, moaning hard, moaning out even more cries of admiration for Mr. Strong's hot, big cock and his warm, amazing seed filling up her body.
As they both calmed down, Cindy slipped up and licked his cum off his cock...and out of Audrey’s pussy. Audrey shuddered in appreciation.
“Mr. Strong?” Audrey asked, his cock still deep inside of her.
“Yes?” he said, voice a bit tired.
He pulled out of her finally, his cock resting on her young, tight thigh.
Cindy, biting her lip, sliding her fingers into Audrey’s cum-soaked pussy. Audrey moaned with appreciation.
“It’s just that, like,” Audrey gasped, feeling Cindy's hot fingers, “your cock is so good and all. Do you think we could have detention the same time next week?”
“Yes,” said Cindy. “Please, sir?”
He smiled, clearly imagining all the ways he would use and abuse these two nubile young sluts for his personal use. All the positions he would teach them. All the ways in which they could properly serve an enormous stud-god cock like his.
Audrey loved that he was such a good teacher.
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Lucy Learns Her Lesson
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A little over six months ago, I was doing a little shopping at the Big Peaks mall, shamelessly taking advantage of Galen—the store clerk at the designer clothing store who was, completely justifiably, one hundred percent in love with everything about my gorgeous, endlessly sexy eighteen year-old body.
“How does this look on me, do you think?”
Galen gaped at me, trying to form some semblance of a coherent response.
It was a silly question, of course, asking how those skintight knee-high brown leather boots looked on my hot, young teenage legs. It was a silly question, just like asking how my sexy, tiny, tight pleated blue denim skirt looked with the way it molded over my hot ass, or how my pink tank top looked on top of my perky, full eighteen year-old 36DD titties.
They’re silly questions, of course, because I knew the answers—fabulous. Perfect. Wonderful. Stupendous. Amazing. All of the above.
They’re all silly questions, but I asked them anyway. It was fun to make the store clerk stare, straining with his clear erection pressing against his khakis, stuttering out an answer.
“J-j-just wonderful, Lucy. Stupendous. Amazing. Perfect.” He was practically drooling.
You see? I told you.
I posed in front of the mirror, lifting up the thick mass of my dark, effortlessly sexy hair. I blew a kiss, and then wink, my blue eyes sparkling. Tall, busty, and brunette, I could have been a model if I wanted—if it wasn’t so easy for a babe like me not to have a job at all, that is. When guys just give you stuff for being hot, why even try to work? My Uncle