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Freshman(88)

By:Madison Faye






I hadn’t really thought this through when I’d decided to climb onto his lap like this, but suddenly I realized fully that my older, hunky neighbor was once again buried deep inside my fertile young body without any protection whatsoever! If he came, he was going to just shoot his cum bare and un-hindered right into me! The naughty, sizzling thought made me almost moan out loud as I thought about Mr. Harding impregnating me while we sat at dinner! Oh my God, Jake Harding was going to make me pregnant right in front of everyone right there at his dining room table! I could feel him grinding against me, his cock swelling up deep inside my clenching, tight channel as my whole body seized up and crashed over that edge.





And then, right there, doing my absolute best to smile and keep my face as neutral as possible, I came hard. I bit my lip, and felt my brow crease tight as my whole body seized up and then broke apart with Jake’s cock filling me up. As I came, I could feel him go rigid beneath me, and suddenly I felt him rock his hips tight into me as his cock swelled up even bigger and thicker than it had been! And then, he was coming! With no condom, no birth control, and absolutely no pulling out, Jake Harding went still as he began to pump me full with rope after pulsing rope of his hot, sticky cum.





It felt like it just kept coming, as his big dick just kept throbbing and pulsing so deep within me as squirt after squirt of his seed rocketed out and filled my young cunt to the brim. At one point, I actually grabbed my napkin off the table and brought it to my face; coughing into it to cover the uncontrollable urge to cry out as well as my scrunched up climax face.





“Oh, honey, you got something stuffing you up?” Karen smiled at me, and I just about came again as I felt Jake’s cock twitch one last time inside of me.





“Sounds like you got something up the wrong pipe there honey,” my dad said, chuckling.





“Down, dear; it’s down the wrong pipe” my mother smiled and rolled her eyes.





Holy, cow.





*****





After dinner, and after I’d covertly slipped back off of Mr. Harding’s lap and discretely brought my napkin down to stop the sticky cum from leaking out of my slit, we got up to head back over to our house. I excused myself shyly to use their bathroom before we did, and it was there that I finally got a chance to catch my breath and let the post-orgasmic glow just bloom through my face. What I’d just done was insane! I could’t believe how risky what we’d just done had been, and that wasn’t even counting the risk of Mr. Harding filling me up unprotected again with his hot cum!





I splashed water on my face, grinning and feeling my whole body buzz as I tried to process that utter craziness I’d just instigated as I dried my face and opened the door.





“You’re playing with fire here, Chelsea.”





I gasped as I walked out of the bathroom right into Mr. Harding’s chest. His look was serious, but I could see that wild hunger in his eyes as well.





“I- I know-“





“No, I don’t think you do.”





He looked at me with a dark, hungry look in his eye. For a moment, I thought suddenly that he might be angry with me for having pulled that ridiculous stunt. That maybe I’d taken things way too far by doing what I’d done so brazenly in front of his date and my family. But suddenly, I felt his hand slip up my thigh and trace across my bare, trembling slit.





I suddenly frowned. “So, is big-boobed Karen spending the night?”





I could see his eyes smirk at me as he flashed that heart-stopping, panty-melting smile at me before he leaned close and brought his lips to my ear. “I would’ve thought I’d made it perfectly clear to you by now how much I like Chelsea-sized tits.”





“Maybe,” I said with a teasing pout.





“No, Chelsea, she’s certainly not.”





I flashed my eyes at him, grinning and feeling my cheeks flush as I met that darkly handsome look on his face.





“I have to see you again.”





I nodded, feeling the heavy pounding of my heart in my chest, my pulse racing in my ears. “Ok,” I breathed out, staring up into his piercing eyes.





“Tomorrow, after your parents are at work and when Dennis goes to baseball. I could, uh, use some help cleaning things up in the garage.”





I nodded thickly, feeling the tingle buzz radiate out from my body from where his fingers were sliding over my pussy. “I’ll be there.”





He grinned. “Good, now get.” His hand dropped from my cunt and he gave me a playful swat across my butt.