Thomas began to slip his meat in and out of me. At first it was slow and gentle but soon he started to slam it inside of me very hard and very fast. His cock was fucking me at light speed and it was going so fast that it felt like it was vibrating inside of me. “OH OH OH!! FUCK!!! I'M COMING!!!!! AHHHHH!” My body burst with ecstasy and the monster shaft inside me never stopped thrusting. My body was convulsing and I couldn't stop shaking.
My next orgasm came right after the first one. “OHHHHHH DON”T STOP FUCKING ME!!!” There were like mini earthquakes all over my body and it felt like I blacked out for a second.
I could hear Thomas grunting behind me, “GUH GUH GUH GUH!” I could tell he was going to come soon. His nails dug into my ass as he used me as leverage.
“I want your warm load inside me!” I begged with him. That's right when my boss came inside me.
“OHHHHHHHHH!” He screamed so loudly that I felt my eardrums burst. At the same time, his cock erupted inside me. It felt like a flood of cum was being shot in me. It was like a fire hydrant broke and a fountain of cum was spraying everywhere. When Thomas was finally finished, his cock left me and he walked out of the room. I lay there are on the bed, catching my breath and feeling so much cum pouring out of my pussy.
I wanted to call back to him that I wanted more but the door was closed and he was already gone. I fell into the deepest sleep I had ever had.
I awoke and it felt like I had slept for a week straight. I opened my eyes and I jolted out of my bed. I was back in my bedroom! What the fuck just happened!? I got out of bed and looked outside. Everything seemed normal. I went back to bed and looked over; Thomas was nowhere to be found.
“What the hell happened?” I said out loud. Was that all a dream? It couldn't have been, it felt so real! Thomas came over and fucked me like crazy. It sounded too insane to be true. Maybe that really was a dream? I put my hand under the covers and put a finger inside my pussy. It was filled to the brim with cum. I pulled my finger out and saw his milky seed.
I went to the bathroom and took a shower to let the cum drain out of my pussy. What the fuck was I supposed to do now? I couldn't tell anyone. Everything would change if anyone knew I had been with Thomas.
I guess I would just have to keep this a secret. Nobody could know about us. My only wish was that one day we could be together again so I could experience that insane fuckfest just one last time.
It didn't take long to figure out that I might be pregnant. It only takes a missed period and a few mornings of puking to know what's happening.
But it doesn't hit you until that pregnancy test comes up with that little blue plus sign.
When I confessed to Thomas, he was filled with joy. I thought he might ignore me or be angry but instead he immediately divorced my mom and helped me raise our child.
Completely Stretched
I pulled into the driveway to the house that was no longer mine. The trees were bare and freshly fallen snow covered the lawn. It was my first winter break from college and I was glad to be back home. Nostalgia hit me in waves as I unpacked my bags from the trunk. I remembered playing handball with friends against the garage. My first kiss was right outside the front door in junior high school. Ben wasn't a very good kisser but it was magical all the same.
I went to pull out a house key when the door opened up. “I've missed you, Kaitlyn,” my mom said, grabbing me in a bear hug.
My face was smushed against her shoulder as she held me hard. “I missed you too, Mom,” I choked out.
Blake, my stepdad, came over and pulled my mom off me so he could help with my luggage. “How you doing, Isa?” he said.
“Just fine,” I replied, happily relinquishing my bags.
My mom and my real stepdad got divorced during my freshman year in high school. It didn't hit me as hard as I thought it would. My stepdad traveled around constantly for business so I barely saw him anyways. My mom met Blake through online dating. I laughed at her at first until I met him for the first time. He was strong and way too attractive for my mom. He could've been a model if he wanted.
“I'll just put your bags in your bedroom,” Blake said, walking upstairs.
“Come this way.” My mom grabbed my hand and whisked me away to the kitchen. “Look what we did!”
The whole kitchen was remodeled. Stainless-steel appliances, granite counter-tops, and a subway-tile backsplash.
“Wow, this looks great!” I said, opening the cupboard to check out how much grocery shopping my mom did. All of my favorites were stocked in the front: chips, cookies, and granola bars.