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Big Men of the House(82)





I looked back at Jackson. “Will you cum in me?”



“Ohhhh FUCK!!!!” Jackson's cock blew up inside. His cum flowed like a tsunami inside my tight pussy. I could feel it filling me up.



The feeling of his cum made my orgasm hit instantly. “FUCK FUCK! I'M COMING TOO!!!!” My body was bursting with pleasure. It felt like dynamite was going off all over me. My pussy was shaking with Jackson's cock still in me. My orgasm finally passed and as Jackson slid his cock out, a torrent of cum came with it. There was so much cum, I could hear it pouring onto the forest floor.



I couldn't hold myself up any longer and I collapsed onto the dirt. “Oh my god that was so fucking amazing!” I put my fingers inside my pussy and I could feel gallons of cum inside me. It felt like I was really going to get pregnant.



Jackson lay down next to me. “Yeah it was! I just came so much! I really need to sleep now.”



“Thank you for putting your seed in me. I hope I get pregnant.” Jackson took me in his arms and we slept together under the stars. I didn't even wake up once during the night, I was so tired.



We both woke up early as the sun was rising. We sat on the cliff watching as the warm sun hit us. It felt so refreshing. “I guess we better get back,” I said to Jackson.



“Yeah we have a lot of work to do before the kids come in a few days.” We walked back to our tents and then got ready to work.



“Hey Jackson, lets not work yet. We have plenty of time to get everything done. First, lets make sure that I'm going to get pregnant. Will you cum inside me again?”



Jackson started to unzip his pants.





His Innocent Princess





Graduating from college wasn't easy. I majored in communications which I thought was going to be a piece of cake. In the end, I barely passed my classes and received my diploma. After living away from home for four years it was time for me to go back. My parents owned a ranch and on it they raised cattle and grew corn. Growing up there was very tough but it gave me the strength to accomplish anything I set my mind to. After packing up all my belongings, I made the trek back home.



The car ride was long and boring but after a few hours of driving, I finally made it to the dirt road that led to our ranch. I kept on driving and then I came to the entrance. It was dark but I could tell that the gate was open. I drove under the big archway that said Smith Ranch and parked in front of a big white house. When I got out of the car, the smells of the ranch instantly took me back to when I was a kid running around and playing with the pigs. I made my way up the porch and to the front door. I wasn't sure if I should just walk in or knock. I hadn't lived there for four years so it didn't feel right just barging in. I took the knocker and made a loud couple bangs against the door.



After a couple minutes of waiting, the door flung open. “Oh my god! Well if it isn't Gabriella!”



“Hi Mom! I missed you!” I walked into the house and I gave her a big hug.



My stepdad, Aiden, walked in the room from the kitchen. “You better have some love for your father!”



I ran over to my stepdad and gave him a big hug. “I missed you too!”



“Well lets get your things and get you situated,” my stepdad said as he went outside to my car.



My mom and I took some of my bags upstairs while my stepdad unpacked the rest of the car. My mom led me to my room and I opened the door to a blast from the past. My room was exactly how I left it! I had music posters of all my favorite boy bands still hanging on the wall. I couldn't believe I used to listen to that type of music. The rest of the night was spent unpacking my things and catching up with my parents. I went to sleep that night listening to all the animals outside. I used to live in the city with cars going by my window at all hours of the night so sleeping wasn't always easy. The sounds of the country were so soothing and relaxing. I was able to fall asleep instantly.



The next morning, I woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. I was so used to eating cafeteria food that my mouth was watering at just the thought of a home-cooked meal. I ran downstairs and my mom was in her apron cooking while my stepdad was at the table reading a newspaper.



“Good morning everyone!” I exclaimed.



“Good morning Gabriella, how did you sleep?” my mom asked.



“Way better than I have the past four years. I never did get used to the city noise.”



“Well you've always been a country girl and I reckon you always will be.”



I sat down at the table and my mom served the eggs and bacon. I started to scarf down the food, “Oh Mom, this tastes amazing!”



“Well, it better! I've been cooking the same thing for the past thirty years.”