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Story title : Morgan I
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Story Title: Morgan I (teens, rom, 1st)
Author Name: Thall (anthall@usa.net)
Chapter 1
Morgan had an affliction. It began when she was twelve
years old; she began to grow at an alarming rate. Now
her mother and father were of normal height, there were
not any strange growth stories in their family.
Morgan's parents took her to doctors, trying to find
out why she was growing. Nothing was ever proven; she
was a normal healthy young woman. When she was fourteen
she was six one, still a skinny girl who had to suffer
the torments of being the tallest girl in school. She
never went on dates; boys didn't want to be seen with a
girl that towered over them.
By the time she was sixteen she was six, six and had
filled out. Boys said dating her would be like climbing
a coconut tree to get to the goodies.
Morgan spent a lot of time alone. She had no close
friends to confide in, she felt like she was a freak of
nature and besides that she was constantly horny, it
was like her libido had grown with her size. She was
wearing a 44DD bra but on her, her tits didn't look all
that big. She could palm a basketball, but didn't have
the skill or ability to play. She had to either make
her own clothes or save forever to buy one good outfit.
She cried when she got shoes because her feet were so
big. But the one thing that made her hurt so deep
inside, was that she knew in her heart, she would never
find a boy that would love her.
They just could not understand the pain she felt.
Other that her height, she was a very pretty young
woman, with long chestnut hair that hung down to her
shoulders in gentle waves, she had soft green eyes,
very long, long legs, a slender body and flat tummy.
Men and boys lusted for her; she looked much older than
her sixteen years.
Morgan sat by herself under the huge oak tree in the
schoolyard. It was lunchtime and she usually sat alone.
It was like being seen with her would taint you. She
would have loved to have sat in the common area, but
she felt strange, like she was sitting at a small
child's table.
She had her legs crossed Indian style, she was wearing
a green t-shirt and white shorts that came down to the
middle of her thighs. She was eating her first of four
sandwiches, she had to eat all the time just so she
wouldn't get skinny, she was always hungry, it seemed
to her.
"Excuse me, Morgan, can I sit here with you?" the
distinctly male voice asked.
Even just sitting her head was level with his tummy.
She looked up, shading her eyes.
He was in several of her classes. She had seen him
approaching her several times before he turned and ran.
He was really shy and quiet. He was just the smartest
kid in school and she knew kids were cruel to him too;
they called him names like dork and doofus, just
because he was not like them. She saw him around with
his friends, talking about science fiction and the
characters, their fantasy games. He just looked like a
normal kid. With dark hair and glasses. He wasn't all
that tall either, probably about five ten and a hundred
and fifty pounds.
"If you don't mind sitting with a freak," she said
going back to her sandwich.
He sat, cross-legged like her.
He pulled out his own sandwich and sat staring at her.
Morgan felt his eyes on her. She looked up.
"Look, if your going to sit here, you can't stare at
me, it makes me feel weird." she said in an angry
voice.
"Sorry, but your anything but weird." he said softly.
He lowered his head studying his sandwich.
"Right, just sit over there and check out the freak."
she said, she would have thought he would understand
what it was like to be made fun of and stared at it.
He looked up at her, his eyes locking on hers.
"Morgan, this is really difficult for me, I'm not very
good around girls. I get all tongue-tied and
embarrassed, but if I don't say this, I don't think I
could live with myself." he said taking a bite of his
sandwich.
"What you have a tall joke, did you bet your friends
you could get me to blush with your one of your crude
jokes." she asked sarcastically.
He shook his head.
"I just wanted to tell you, I don't think your a freak,
I think your beautiful, I think your the nicest and
most beautiful girl I've ever met or seen. I don't like
the way other guys talk about you and I've gotten into
a few fights because of it. But it isn't my place to
defend your honor so to speak, unless I were dating
you." he said.
Morgan sat with her mind in turmoil; her heart was
going so fast she thought she would pass out. It was a
joke, he was sitting her up for a colossal joke, he was
going to get a good laugh out of it.
"You and me. Don't you think that would look kind of
stupid?" she asked, gathering her things up.
"Look, I know you think I'm trying to make you look
like an idiot. I've had it done to me a few times. You
know Allison Jennings, the most stuck up girl in
school?" he said.
She nodded her head, waiting.
"When I was twelve, she invited me over to her house,
she seemed interested in me. I believed she liked me,
because when you're alone, you'll believe anything. She
got me out to the pool and told me we could skinny dip.
Man was I so stupid. I actually stripped to my jockey
shorts when out popped the entire football team. They
thought it was hilarious," he said smiling at the
memory.
"Fine and dandy but what kind of joke are you pulling
on me." she asked.
"I would never pull a joke on you Morgan. I'm trying to
ask you out on a date, we can go anywhere you want and
I swear I won't pull any jokes on you." he said, his
face was burning red and Morgan saw it.
"You want to take me out?" she asked him.
He nodded his head.
"You know everyone is going to laugh at us," she said.
"So, they already do, why should we care what they
think," he asked her.
"Okay, you can come over to my house and help me
study." she said.
"Okay." he replied smiling.
They sat eating their sandwiches and when she pulled
out her second one, he didn't say anything.
He reached in his paper bag and pulled out a cupcake in
a baggy.
He offered it to her.
She took it, noticing her hands were twice as big as
his, she pulled her hand back, tucking it between her
legs. Why couldn't she have normal hands, why couldn't
she just be normal?
They sat on the floor, their books spread out, her
mother kept coming by the living room to look in. Her
daughter had spent all afternoon trying on different
combinations of clothes, she had pulled her hair back
into a ponytail.
She had settled on a blouse and khaki shorts, she was
barefooted. She knew it was for the boy sitting there
gazing at her with big brown eyes. Her mother had a
huge smile on her face. She knew the look of a boy in
love, his shy glances and nervous smile. She had bought
in snacks and drinks, he was very polite and so nice.
She hoped her daughter didn't throw up her walls for
this boy. He seemed sincere.
"Here, see this angle isn't longer, it's shorter so you
need to use a different triangulation." he told her
moving closer to her so their his shoulder pressed into
her arm, he was pointing with his pencil.
Morgan wasn't paying attention. She was glancing at
him. She wanted to trust him but it was so hard. If she
did and he hurt her, she would be devastated.
His hand touched hers, he pulled her pencil from her
fingers, setting it aside.
Morgan tried to hide her hand again.
He held her wrist and turned her hand over, he placed
his palm to hers.
"Big, huh." she said embarrassed.
"No, your hand is perfect." he said caressing her
fingers, he used his fingers on hers, he picked her
hand up and entwined his fingers with hers.
"See, perfect." he said looking into her face.
She was breathing to hard, he was right, it didn't
matter.
"I really want to kiss you." he said looking at her
lips.
"I don't know how." she whispered, scooting down so
their faces were even.
He touched her cheek, she turned her head away.
"Why do you think your so awful Morgan. Your so
beautiful it hurts to look at you. Every time I see you
my heart just goes nuts and I get this warm feeling. I
couldn't believe I actually asked you for a date. Not
because of being made fun of, but because your so
beautiful, I just knew you were going to laugh at me."
he said touching her lips with his finger tips.
"If you hurt me, I'll kill you." she whispered as he
bought his lips closer to hers, she was watching his
lips move to her, she put her free hand on his chest as
his lips pressed to her.
Her eyebrows went up. It wasn't a passionate kiss, it
was a friendly kiss, lips meeting, his were so soft and
moist.
He pulled back with a wet sound. Morgan looked into his
eyes.
"That was nice." she said smiling, her cheeks were
burning.
"Really, it was my first kiss." he said proud of
himself, his hand was on her cheek his thumb under her
jaw. He was going on pure guts and balls now. He was in
love with Morgan, he had been since they had been
little kids, he just never had the guts to approach
her. She was just so damned tall and beautiful.
He had a fantasy that she would be the one. She did not
know it, but he had a reason for falling in love with
her. He too had an affliction, he just couldn't tell
her yet.
Morgan was leaning back against the sofa, she wanted
another kiss.
He pressed his lips to hers again, she tried pushing
her tongue against his lips. Opened his mouth and got
his first French kiss, with the girl of his fantasies.
It didn't take long before they were kissing like old
friends, trying to outdo the other. Morgan ran her hand
through his hair, her arm going around his neck to his
back. He was leaning into her and she began to slide
over, pulling him with her, he was lying at her side,
over her kissing her, he held himself up on his
outstretched arm.
"That will be enough of that." her mother said, after
waiting while her daughter got soundly kissed, but
before she got carried away.
The two kids jumped. Their breaths coming in quick
gasps, Morgan straightened her blouse and giggled
happily. She had been caught making out.
"Sorry." he told Morgan and then her mother.
Standing at the door, she looked down at him, his face
was level with her chest, he had to look up at her.
He held her hand in his.
Morgan had her hand on his shoulder.
"See you tomorrow?" he asked her.
She nodded her head, smiling shyly at him.
He crooked a finger at her and she came down, he held
the back of her neck as they kissed again. Morgan
actually had hope, she liked him, more than a lot, but
not in that way, not yet.
He still had some things to prove to her.
"Hey it's mighty mouse, you nailing that moose yet
might mouse." Todd asked him in gym several weeks
later. After everyone knew they were dating, after
seeing them together holding hands, sitting under the
oak tree kissing, after watching him walk her to class,
after watching them leave together after school.
Tony ignored Todd. He dried off, his towel around his
waist, he tried to wait until everyone was out of the
locker room before showering.
He always wore a towel to cover himself. They thought
he was a priss but he had his reasons.
"How do you do it, do you get her on her hands and
knees and climb on a chair?" Todd laughed.
"Does she MOO when you nail her." Todd asked, getting
others involved.
Tony pulled his shorts on and then his pants.
"I bet you get lost in that big pussy, god, she must be
able to drive a semi in there, how about those big
tits, does she slap them upside your head?" Todd wailed
in laughter.
Todd was right behind him. Tony turned and it was one
hell of a fight. Tony got a bloody nose, a split lip
and his knuckles were scraped.
He got suspended for two days, under the no tolerance
policy for fighting.
He got grounded by his parents for fighting, he didn't
try to defend why he got into the fight and he didn't
call or see Morgan for two days, he couldn't go out or
use the phone.
The morning he went back to school, Morgan found him as
his locker. She pressed him up against the lockers and
held his face while she kissed him hard.
"Are you okay. It's been all over school how you kicked
Todd's ass because of me." she said stroking his hair.
"My lip still hurts a little. But I didn't kick his
ass." he said.
"Yes you did, everyone says so. People are actually
talking to me. They say Todd was really making fun of
me and you had him down on the locker room floor
kicking his ass. Does this mean you're my boyfriend?"
she asked him.
He closed his eyes. He lay his head on her chest as she
held him close, his arms went around her body.
"I love you Morgan." he admitted to her.
"I love you too." she said softly stroking his hair.
He looked up at her.
She kissed him again smiling around his lips.
Morgan sat on the passenger side of his truck, it had a
long bench seat, it was an older truck, yet it ran
well, it was ugly of course, primed in spots, a
mismatch of colors. Kind of like them.
Her first movie date, she sat with a soda in her large
hand, she sat against the door, a long expanse between
them.
She was in turmoil. She trusted him, she loved him more
then she ever thought possible. All he had ever done
was make her feel special, beautiful, feminine, loved
and he had shown her in so many ways that he was
completely devoted to her, he had defended her and
never asked for payment, he felt it was his duty, she
guessed. But he seemed so distant.
"Do I have to come over there?" he asked her. She liked
to wear shorts, she had on the white ones she had worn
that first day and a simple white blouse, she was
actually wearing make-up and nail polish. She had
wanted to look beautiful for him.
She scooted over next to him. He took her hand in his.
"Morgan, I need to talk to you." he said squeezing her
hand in his.
"Are you going to dump me now?" she asked worriedly.
Tony looked at her, he shook his head.
"No! No, I would never dump you Morgan. But, I do need
to talk to you, before we get really involved." he
said.
"Okay, as long as your aren't dumping me." she said
again.
"Stop it Morgan. I love you and what I have to tell you
might make you not like me anymore." he said.
"So just tell me." she said.
"I think I need to show you and I don't want you to get
all weirded out okay, I'm just going to show you." he
said.
Morgan was getting scared now. She nodded her head.
He took a deep breath. "I would never do, or say, or
act in anyway to hurt you Morgan. I have liked you for
a long time, because you're tall and you're beautiful
and you're a woman, not a little girl. I want you to
trust me, I know I can't make you trust me and that the
only way to gain your trust is to be honest with you."
he said taking a deep breath.
She squeezed his hand.
Then he leaned back and pulled his zipper down, he
unbuttoned his jeans.
She stiffened.
"No, it's okay, Morgan, I'm just showing you honey." he
said patting her leg.
She looked over, curious now, she had never seen a
boy's penis before, she had seen her little nephews,
but never a boy's.
He rose up and pushed his jeans down.
He pulled his member up, letting it drop along his
thigh.
It was nine inches, flaccid.
He looked at her.
"Wow." she said not knowing what she was looking at. He
was not hard, maybe he was showing her that she didn't
make him excited.
"Morgan, have you ever seen a cock before?" he asked
her.
She shook her head.
"Most guys have five to seven inches, it is common.
Guys with more than that are considered abnormal, or
porn stars, but it's kind of difficult for a normal guy
to date porn stars. Most women are unable or unwilling
to put something this big inside of them. When I get
excited or hard, it gets to be kind of long. Fifteen
inches." he said softly.
She looked at him, she looked down at him. She looked
into his eyes and it slowly dawned on her.
"You mean, because I'm tall..." she said her hand
inching over to his member.
He grabbed her wrist.
He put himself back into his jeans.
"If the time ever comes, I just wanted you to know." he
said.
Morgan had a lot to think about.
They made out in front of her house and she even got
her hand down to stroke him through his jeans, he
stopped her telling her it was quite painful to get an
erection and then not being able to take care of it.
So she didn't push the matter.
After she went in all hot and sweaty from kissing
having wanted him to touch her everywhere. She sat with
her mother on the couch.
"He showed me his penis tonight mom." she said.
"Did anything happen?" he mother asked.
Morgan dismissed it. "No, he wouldn't even let me touch
him, he's alright Mom, besides, I think we were made
for each other. He has a huge dick mom" Morgan said
looking at her mother.
"Ho...how huge?" she asked her daughter.
"What's the biggest you imagine taking mom?" Morgan
asked.
Her mother felt a little uncomfortable, talking to her
daughter about cock size, but her daughter seemed to be
in deep thought.
"Well, your father is not huge, but he has a good sized
one I find just right for me. He's about six inches, I
guess eight inches would be about to much." her mother
said.
"Mom, he's nine inches soft." Morgan whispered.
Her mother's jaw dropped, she stared at her daughter.
"Nine inches?" her mother asked awed.
"He says it gets to be fifteen inches mom." Morgan said
softly.
"Fifteen inches?" she asked.
"Mom, he says he loves me, I don't mean like kids love.
I think he's looking further down the line than just
dating me mom." Morgan said.
"Are you scared by this?" her mother asked.
"Mom if he had let me I would have made love to him
tonight, I would have done anything he wanted me to do.
But he truly loves me and he doesn't want me to get
hurt." she said and tears began to flow from her eyes.
"I think your to young to be having sex Morgan, but
Tony seems to be in control, he doesn't act or sound
like a kid just out to get laid. I think tomorrow we
need to get you started on the pill, it usually takes
about eight weeks for them to begin working. I would
like it better if you were taking it." her mother told
her.
"Eight weeks." she said and she began to smile.
"What?" her mother asked.
"Tony's birthday is in two months, I know what to give
him." she said grinning.
They were an item at school, they went to dances
together and Morgan met some other girls who told her
that they had wanted to talk to her for years but she
always seemed so stand offish. She made friends and she
liked hanging out with Tony's friends and listening to
them talk. Her best time came when he asked her to go
to a convention with them and all his friends got
together and made her into Xena Warrior Princes, with
the complete outfit.
She won best costume at the convention, she had felt so
powerful in the costume.
Tony called her his Amazon warrior princess and she
smothered him with kisses and hugs.
Then his birthday which she didn't make a big deal out
of. She told him to come to her house at eight o'clock
and for him not to eat, because she was fixing dinner.
She had found he didn't care that she had to eat like a
horse, she didn't have to act like some skinny little
girl around him.
When he showed up, she was dressed in a tight little
white dress that molded to her body and left little to
the imagination. She had her hair down and she was
wearing lipstick. She took his hand in hers, she pulled
him into the house and he thought they were heading to
the dining room for dinner. She led him down the
hallway to her bedroom, she pulled him in and shut the
door.
"Stand right there." she said holding his shoulders in
her hands.
She reached back and pulled the string on her dress, it
fell to the floor, falling a long way to puddle at her
ankles.
She was wearing heels and he had to look way up at her.
She reached behind her to let her bra loose.
She stood before him, letting him look all he wanted,
he was swallowing and his face was turning red. She
hooked her panties under her fingers and pushed them
down.
He stared at the tuft of reddish hair between her legs.
"Now you Tony." she said in a shaky voice. It was her
first time naked in front of a boy. She had thought he
would start laughing. But he wasn't laughing.
He took off his shirt and pushed his jeans and shorts
down.
"Oh." she gasped. He was half hard.
She stepped up.
"Take off the heels Morgan, please." he said.
She held his shoulder and lifted her leg removing the
heels. She stood before him.
"Tony, this is your seventeenth birthday, I want to
give you my most special give and I would like to take
yours." she said, unable to keep her hands off of him.
Then she reached down and grasped him, pulling him up
on his tiptoes.
He groaned and buried his face in her breasts. They
were so wonderful and big perfectly round with big
nipples, coral pink.
She pressed her lips to his. Morgan could feel him
getting longer, thicker in her hand, she had no idea
what she was doing.
"Morgan, honey, you better stop..." he groaned into her
mouth, his hips driving his member through her
clenching fist.
He grabbed her wrist, but it was to late. He felt his
balls begin pumping, he shot a long ropey string of
thick cum juice up his tummy and chest.
Morgan pulled and pushed, she could feel his hot cum
juice striking her own belly. It felt like acid,
burning her skin. She pulled again and again and he
didn't stop, six, seven times and he just seemed to
explode each time, he was gripping her arm, his body
shuddering with each blast as though charging up.
Eight, nine, ten, eleven, each as strong as the last,
drenching their bodies in fluid. Then he sagged against
her body.
She cradled his head to her, stroking his hair. She
kept stroking him, feeling him begin to dribble over
her hand. She wrapped her arm around him, pulling him
close, his juice slick between their bodies.
"Sorry, I never did that before." he gasped.
"Well, it was impressive, I guess, are you finished for
the night?" she asked disappointedly. She was really
looking forward to loosing her virginity with the man
she was so totally in love with, her own mother had
conspired with her to give her the night alone with
him.
"No." he said laughing.
Morgan smiled as he pushed her back to her bed, he made
her sit and then knelt before her, he put his hands on
her knees, she placed her hands over his, still afraid.
No boy had ever seen her private area before. But this
was no boy, this was her boyfriend, her love, she
trusted him and so when he gently pried her knees
apart, she covered her eyes, she felt her legs part.
Cool air caressed her, still he pushed her wider, then
pushed her legs up, his hands behind her knees.
"Oh Morgan, your beautiful." he gasped running his hand
over her mound, his fingers running over her lips, she
had shaved all but a tuft at the top of her mound.
Morgan held her legs up and out, she bent her knees
back, holding herself open. She looked down with a grin
on her face.
"Really?" she asked.
Tony rose up, looking at her.
"Just lay back, I don't know what the hell I'm doing,
but I'm going to try anyway." he said.
He continued to rub, feeling her lips loosen and then
grow wet, he rubbed over a bump, her clit, he
concentrated his rubbing there, watching her closely.
Morgan bit her full bottom lip, she closed her eyes and
a little moan escaped her lips. She tried to bite it
back, but it felt so strange, so good.
She felt his hot breath on her lips, then his tongue
gently ran up between her lips, separating them.
Cautiously at first, as if tasting. Then she felt his
bury his face between her legs. She giggled and felt
herself tense, his fingers stroked and explored.
Tony was feasting on her sweet juices, she smelled
excited, musky, the aroma filled his senses, he was
doing this, he was making her excited. She was giving
herself to him, to him. He would do anything for her,
he would have gladly just been content to be with her,
to lavish his love on her without the physical act.
He didn't want to hurt her. But this was heaven, being
between her legs, tasting her, giving her pleasure. He
sucked on her swollen pussy lips, his tongue delved and
explored, trying to suck the juices from her, he moved
up and wrapped his lips around her clit, he sucked at
it, using his tongue over her nubbin of flesh.
That got her moving, her hips began to heave. He
wrapped her arms around her thighs, his hand went up to
her breasts, he had to reach, pushing his face tighter
to her pussy. He grasped her breasts and she squealed
when he twisted her erect swollen nipples in his
fingers.
"Tony, my God, that's so good. Don't stop." she begged.
Like he would ever even think of doing anything so
stupid. His face was covered in her copious juices. She
was leaking like a faucet under his mouth and tongue.
She started to groan loudly.
"Tony, what...Oh there...right there...right there."
she moaned grasping his head in her hands, her legs
tightened around his head, he felt like he was going to
pass out, the aroma, the pleasure, the feeling of
complete forgiveness on her part. Her hips began to
rise and he followed her, licking, sucking, chewing,
trying to get inside of her, his nose rubbed her clit.
Morgan screamed her hips rotating and bucking, she held
his head tightly to her pussy lips. She couldn't talk,
her orgasm was tearing through her big body, make her
feel so good, so much like a woman. She came, her
juices squirting out, drenching his face and chin. Tony
tried to suck all her juices from her.
Tony felt her drop and her legs relax about him and
continued licking her, causing little shudders and
moans. Then she was pulling him up by his arms, he lay
over her body, trying to come into contact with her
down there with his erection. He didn't know how far
she wanted to go.
Her tongue tasted herself on him.
"Come on." she said scooting back on the bed, keeping
her arms around him, she lay in the middle of her bed,
her legs wide.
"What now?" he asked her, resting his head on her
shoulder, staring into her eyes.
"Now? I want you to fuck me." she said giggling at her
words.
"Are you sure? Really?" he asked her rising up off her
body.
Morgan nodded her head.
"I love you Tony, I never thought anyone was going to
come along and find me. If you want me, I'm yours." she
said shyly, but her eyes were lusting for him.
"If I want you!" he yelled, she saw the tears in his
eyes. "If I want you?" he asked again softly. He
lowered his forehead to hers. "I don't want you." he
said sadly.
Morgan gasped, she was pushing on his shoulders.
"Morgan, stop, I don't want you, I need you so much, I
want to give you my heart and my soul. I found you and
nothing matters to me but you. Love isn't the word I
feel for you. It's such a little word to describe how I
feel about you. I goolgody you." he said smiling into
her eyes.
"What is that?" she asked.
"Love a million times stronger. I think about you
constantly, other girls are just girls, I can't eat, I
can't sleep, I can't concentrate. I write your name all
the time. I try to watch you when you can't see me. I
desire you. Do I want you?" he scoffed and kissed her
hard trying to put all his need and feelings he had for
her into the single kiss.
"I goolgody you more than that." she said running her
hands over his back, feeling the muscles there. Down to
his ass cheeks. She squeezed them in her hands.
"I don't have a rubber." he said.
"I'm on the pill, but you have to promise me Tony, and
this is non-negotiable. That you're a virgin, and you
won't sleep around on me." she said.
"I swear to god on a hundred bibles Morgan, I won't
hurt you that way, ever." he groaned as he felt her
hugging him hard, crushing him to her larger body.
"Put it in and let's see if this is going to work." she
said pushing him up finally.
Tony struggled up to his knees, he sat back, his hands
on her now spread legs.
Her pussy was all red and swollen, glistening with her
juices, his cock was just touching her lips, he moved
his hips, dragging his cock back and forth over the red
swollen lips, then pushing gently, the head entering
her.
"Go really slow honey." she said rising up, her arms
behind her holding her up.
She had a long slender body, her tummy was flat almost
concave.
Tony reached to flick her clit as he pushed in.
Morgan looked at his face, he looked at her and they
both smiled.
"I think this is going to change our lives." she
whispered.
"You've already changed mine Morgan." he gasped as he
pushed by her tight opening, he pressed against her
hymen.
He pushed then pulled back, he fingered her clit
harder, Morgan moaned louder.
"Put it in please put in baby." she gasped laying back,
the feelings to intense for her to stand.
Tony pushed harder and felt himself begin to enter her,
her maidenhead separated.
Morgan felt a pinprick of pain and then immense
pleasure. She could feel him filling her, pushing her
pussy walls apart.
In and in he pushed, she felt stuffed, the feeling was
strange at first, she could feel him throbbing inside
of her. She reached down to feel how much was outside
of her.
Her eyes went wide, he was only about halfway, she had
more cock inside of her than her mother had ever
dreamed of. She wondered if her pussy would be able to
take him. She felt completely full, but not satisfied
yet.
"Push harder Tony, get it all inside of me if you can."
she groaned. She was pulling at his shoulders, her legs
were wide apart, she bought them down to his ass her
heels digging in she used her hands on his ass, trying
to pull more of him in. She was sweating like a horse,
her auburn hair messed up, tousled and sticking to her
face. Morgan licked her lips.
"Don't want to hurt you." he groaned through gritted
teeth.
She knew right then, at that moment, that her heart
could not contain the love she felt for him, she was
his, until he tired of her, of the novelty of fucking a
big girl.
"Take me Tony, take me." she groaned humping her hips
up at him as he sank even further into body. She need
not have worried, neither of them. His cock was made
for her pussy, it was a custom fit, perfectly matched,
when his nuts pressed against her asshole. Morgan
screamed and began to laugh.
"That's it." he moaned into hair as she rose up, her
hands on his sides, holding him up.
"Jesus Christ aren't we a pair." she laughed.
Then he pulled out with a sucking sound that turned
them both on, she was so wet, he was able to slide out
and then gently push in again.
Morgan groaned, she didn't like being empty. She wanted
him to shove his cock into her and hold it there while
she worked her pussy around it. The feeling was
indescribably. He stretched and filled her to capacity.
She could feel him throbbing inside of her. He was her
lover now, not her boyfriend; that was so juvenile, she
was a woman now with a lover.
Morgan began fucking him, humping her hips up at him,
her knees rocking his body. She wrapped him up in her
arms and legs.
Tony felt her tits, squeezing them, pulling, tweaking
her nipples. He didn't think he was going to be able to
hold out to long. She was incredibly tight and so sexy.
She attacked his lips, eating him, pulling on his
tongue.
Tony began to fuck her with long strokes, stoking her
fire. Morgan met his thrust with thrusts of her own.
Burying his cock deep inside of her long cuntal tube.
The sounds they generated were squishy and sucky. She
was not distended to the max, but he was filling her
better than she ever thought possible. She was excited
and horny. She was in love. She wanted this for him, to
make him feel good and he wanted this for her, to make
her feel good.
They had a good rhythm going, he was actually fucking
his dream girl, his girlfriend, his woman, he was
taking her, he was making her, his.
"Take...my...cunt, fuck me harder." Morgan grunted.
Tony worked his cock harder inside of her twisting his
hips, then he started to fuck her. Really fuck her,
slamming inside of her.
Morgan squeezed her eyes shut. The pleasure was
overwhelming her.
Her entire body was being buffeted, her large tits
bounced beneath his chest, he was unable to pull back
very far, their bodies would not allow it. She was
ramming her hard, his nut sack slapped her wet asshole,
her juices were flowing freely.
"Nuh, uh, uh, uh, please...please...oh God... please...
don't stop." she cried running her hands over his body,
through his hair. She couldn't touch him everywhere at
once, she was felt the tears rolling from her eyes. She
had never felt so fucking wanton in her life. She was
giving herself over to his driving thrusts, she tried
to hold back, but he was tearing her soul and her pussy
to pieces.
Her body, was on fire. She felt the pressure building,
she had experienced three orgasms in her life, two by
her own fingers and one with his mouth on her sex, now
she knew they were nothing compared to what was
building inside of her.
Her feet were pointed at the ceiling, her legs were
thrown wide as she kicked her legs trying to fuck him
back, but he was out of control, he dropped to her
chest as she pulled him down, her mouth clamping to his
for a wide open mouthed kiss, she didn't care anymore
he couldn't fuck her hard enough and he was pounding
her to death.
"Tooooonnnnnnnnyyyyyyyy!" she screamed at the top of
her lungs as her body collapsed in on itself, her eyes
rolled back, her body went ridged and shook beneath
him. Her hips rose up, her feet dropped to the bed, she
pushed up, enveloping him within her body. Her pussy
gave up, it clamped down around his entire length,
pulsating about his girth and length.
"Do it...do it... fuck me Tony, I'm cumming honey." she
cried tossing her head.
Tony buried his face in her neck, his hot breath
searing her skin. She screamed as she came, her juices
spurted out, drenching his balls and her inner thighs,
she fucked back at him with all her strength, then she
collapsed beneath him. His stroking stopped and he held
himself inside of her.
She was breathing raggedly, her heart pumping hard. She
was floating now, hugging him to her tightly as she
whimpered and cried. She opened her eyes and smiled
shyly at him.
She turned her face so she wouldn't have to look in his
eyes. She felt like a whore, the way she acted.
Tony stroked the hair from her face, he kissed her
cheek and neck. She lay unmoving beneath him just
riding him now.
"Fuck, we didn't break anything did we?" he asked her
looking around.
She was silent.
"What's wrong Morgan, are you okay? Oh shit, did I hurt
you?" he asked trying to pull out of her.
Morgan was crying softly; her arms around his neck. She
shook her head.
"Was it that bad?" he asked her.
Morgan shook her head again unable to speak, she was
confused.
"Your so beautiful Morgan, I'm sorry if I keep telling
you, your face is all flushed and your so wet inside."
he whispered stroking her face with his hands, he
turned her face so she was looking at him.
"I'm sorry." she cried pulling him down to her, she put
her face in his neck and held him.
"Sorry? For what?" he asked.
"I didn't make you shoot inside of me. I wanted it so
much Tony." she sobbed.
"Well don't cry, I'm not finished with you yet." he
said teasing her lips with his.
Morgan began to smile as she realized he was still
moving inside of her. He still wanted more of her.
"Morgan, can you get on hour hands and knees?" he
asked.
She looked scared. "I don't think I'm ready for that."
she warned him.
"I know, I want to put it in your pussy from behind."
he said blushing.
She nodded her head and he pulled from her with a wet
sucking sound. She quickly got to her hands and knees,
she shoved her ass up into the air, wiggling it for
him.
Tony spread her thighs more, he stared at her red
swollen pussy lips, the lips were distended in
excitement and she was so wet, he could see inside of
her. He pressed two fingers inside of her.
"Get you fucking cock in me." she cried looking over
her shoulder at him.
"Yes, ma'am" he chuckled getting into position.
He slid into her easily, they both began working
together, she slammed her ass back at his tummy, he
grunted with the effort, the air being knocked from him
as he grabbed his woman's hips and began to ram his
cock into her.
"God damn Morgan, this is the best birthday present in
the world." he said watching his cock go in and out of
her, her juices coated his driving cock, the way her
lips distended around him made him hotter, he was
holding back wanting her to orgasm again, with him. He
gritted his teeth and slammed into her harder. He
raised up, standing, he bent over her and grasped her
tits underneath her, he used his thighs to fuck her
straight down, his cock like a baseball bat inside of
her.
Morgan felt the familiar heat rising in her. She was
going to cum again.
"Cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnng." she wailed beating
the bed with her fists.
"Shit, wait, shit, shit." Tony groaned feeling her
start to clamp down, he thrust driving her forward, her
knees coming off the bed with each slam into her solid
body.
"Nooooooooooooo.' she cried when she felt him thrust
deeply into her, his hands were outstretched over the
bed on the all, it was just her pussy and cock
connecting them together. He felt his nuts rumble and
then he was pissing cum into her pussy. More than when
she had held him.
Morgan screamed at the top of her lungs, over and over
as each scalding hot stream of cum juice poured into
her, filling her, swamping her pussy, going straight to
her womb, soaking into her pussy walls, then leaking
out down her spread lips to the bed below, coating her
thighs with his goodness.
Tony sank to his knees his cock slipping from her, he
lay his face on her ass, his hands stroking her thighs.
She slowly fell over. Tony moved up and took her in his
arms from behind, cuddling her, holding her tits in his
hands, massaging them, being careful, he had been a
little rough on her.
Morgan wiggled back against him sighing deeply. Tony
kissed her neck, pulling her hair back so he could get
at the smooth skin. Morgan reached back to hold his
head in her hand.
"Do you think I'm a whore, or a slut?" she asked
softly.
"No, don't you ever say that, you sweet and beautiful
and I goolgody you." he told her in a soft voice.
Filled with emotion.
Morgan smiled and closed her eyes, she was so tired.
"Happy Birthday big boy." she sighed as she drifted off
to sleep in his arms.
Tony rested his chin on her shoulder, he closed his
eyes and wondered if Morgan would want to learn how to
suck cock, he had dreamed of it for so long, but that
was for another day. Right then, his cock was out of
commission, but would be ready after a nap. He snuggled
up to Morgan and closed his eyes.
Continued in part 2...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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