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Getting What I Want
by Neil F. (nfsa@hushmail.com)
***
Molly loved kids. She babysat as often as she could,
and not just for the money. When she decided she
wanted one of her own, she made a plan and followed it
to a fruitful conclusion. (m+/f-teen, youths, mast,
oral, orgy, preg)
***
Author Note: This is a fictional story about young
teenagers having unsafe sex. If you don't like it or
are under age, don't read it.
***
I started babysitting when I was 12. Just watching the
neighbor's kids for a favor at first, but they soon
started feeling guilty about taking advantage and
began paying me to do it. I would have kept doing it
for free. I love little kids, though not in a creepy
way. It was fun playing games with them and helping
them with their homework. Word got around, and I soon
had other jobs. I was even trusted taking care of
babies, which I really enjoyed.
I'm not sure when I took it into my head to have one
of my own. I was just always a little sad when I left
a house where there were babies or little kids to look
after. That must sound strange in a 13 year-old girl,
but it was the way I felt. At any rate, after a lot of
time reviewing logical reasons I shouldn't do it, I
made the decision to have one of my own.
Attracting the attention of boys has never been a
problem. I have always been tall for my age, 5'9" at
age 13 and still growing. Add long blonde hair, big
green eyes, and a body that plays soccer and does
gymnastics? No problem. Older boys had asked me out on
occasion and always seemed surprised when I told them
how old I was. When I started seriously thinking about
it, I began unconsciously sizing up potential sperm
donors. I wasn't looking for a boyfriend or husband. I
just wanted the baby. I found myself looking toward
the black boys at school and around the neighborhood.
Handsome, confident, but there was something I
couldn't quite put into words that made me picture
myself with them when I was playing with myself at
night.
There were two in particular, I thought about. Tony
and Sam. I always saw them hanging around in the woods
near the old gas station. I think they were smoking
pot back there, but I didn't pry. Both were good
looking and seemed pretty sharp. They, I thought,
would be good candidates. I watched them for a few
days and learned their routine. I found them one
afternoon in a small clearing with an old card table
set up. They were at one side, each with a bb gun,
trying to shoot cans off the table. They were also
emptying a bottle of vodka. The cans were perfectly
safe.
They were surprised and a bit nervous when I arrived,
but relaxed when I asked if I could have some of their
vodka. They looked me over, shared a look between them
and quickly agreed. "I've seen you at school," Sam
said. "Molly, right?" I nodded and then drank the
stuff, finding that while the taste was revolting, I
rather liked the burning sensation as it went down.
After my second shot Tony put his arm around me and
asked what I was doing out in the woods by myself.
"I got lost," I told them.
"Well, you're found now, girl." His hand dropped to my
butt and gave a squeeze. I started at the intimate
contact. "Hey! What's with squeezing my ass?"
Sam laughed. "Like skinny white girl's got anything to
grab."
"She does," Tony grinned.
Deciding I needed to be forward," I looked at Sam and
asked, "do you?"
"Do I what?" he asked, confused.
"Have anything to grab?" I stepped forward and grabbed
his butt. He looked startled, but didn't pull away.
"Oh! Nice. Kind of spongy but firm, too."
"Got somethin' nice an' hard up front," he told me,
offering me another drink.
I accepted, and when it was gone I asked. "Yeah?
What's that?"
The boys laughed. "You think she's had too much or not
enough?" Sam asked his friend. Then he turned to me.
"Why don't you find out?" I shrugged and groped his
crotch. I felt a bulge there that rapidly got bigger
and harder.
"That's weird," I said. "The way it gets bigger and
harder like that."
"Want to see it?" Tony asked. I nodded and he, hardly
believing his luck, opened his pants and took out his
hard dick. I took it in my hand and then got down on
my knees to get a better look. I had never seen one
outside of porn videos my dad keeps hidden. I watched
them as research, and rubbed my pussy when the male
lead shot his load in his co-star. Sam's wasn't as
big, but it felt nice in my hand and I thought it
smelled pretty good. I leaned forward and sniffed it.
"Smells good," I said.
"Wanna taste?" Tony asked. I did. I licked the head
and found it salty and tasty. I knew what was expected
of me, but I wasn't sure how to proceed even after
seeing it done in the videos. Deciding to go slow, I
took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue around it.
When I was comfortable with that, I took a bit more. I
was able to get a bit more than half his length in
without gagging and that seemed to suit him fine. I
noticed Sam out of the corner of his eye and turned to
sample his dick. The taste was much the same and I was
able to take about the same amount.
I started switching back and forth between the two. I
decided to have the full experience, so I kept sucking
and licking even when Tony warned me he was going to
shoot. I took his load in my mouth and rolled it
around on my tongue. Kind of a nutty flavor. I decided
I liked it and switched to Sam. I took him as deep as
I could and started to bob my head like I'd seen on
the porn vids. I kept a hand on Tony's dick working on
it, knowing I'd need it hard again soon.
Sam wasn't too long in coming and shot his load in my
mouth. After savoring the taste for a moment, a bit
different from Tony's but still good, I swallowed.
"Yum." I looked up at the two grinning boys. "Thanks."
"Thank you," Tony said. "I think we should return the
favor."
"How?" I had a pretty good idea.
"Lt's get you out of those clothes, and I'll show
you."
That sounded good to me. As soon as I was naked, they
had me lie down in the grass and Sam got between my
legs, lowering his mouth to my pussy. Tony proved to
be a breast man and spent his time working my apple
sized tits with hands and mouth while Sam licked and
played with my cunt in a clumsy way. I gave him a
pointer or two, letting him know what felt good, and
he soon began to do better.
After a few minutes, I felt ready. "DO it. I want you
inside me." Tony looked up as Sam moved into position.
"I want you both," I told Tony, hoping they wouldn't
argue about who got to go first. "Please just keep
playing with my tits!" I was really enjoying the
attention and didn't want it interrupted. Sam put the
head of his cock at my entrance and after a false
start or two, got it in and pushed in. He didn't ask
if I was a virgin or try to be gentle. It was a good
thing I'd popped my own cherry accidentally with mom's
vibrator. "Take it slow," I told him. "I want this to
last."
He stopped and held himself still for a moment before
starting to thrust in and out slowly. It was a
surprising display of self-control, and one that I
appreciated. I'm not sure how long he lasted. Looking
at my watch was the last thing on my mind with my
first real fuck going on and my sensitive tits being
fondled and sucked, but all too soon, it was over, and
he was pumping his load into me.
Tony took Sam's place eagerly. He was gentler and took
his time. Sam presented me with his dick to suck. I
took it into my mouth and it began to harden almost
instantly. He probably wanted another turn, which was
fine with me.
As with Sam, I moved my hips to meet Tony's thrusts.
It had taken a little practice, but I'd gotten the
rhythm and muscle movements down, and we were both
enjoying ourselves. There was a really amazing feeling
when Tony pushed in. His body was angled a bit
differently, and I realized he was putting pressure on
my clit. I ground myself against him when he thrust in
and moaned around Sam's dick. After a few minutes, he
picked up the pace, still rubbing my clit just right
and I had my first dick induced orgasm. It must have
set him off because, he dumped his load in me.
Sam was ready for another turn, but I said I wanted to
try another position. I got on my hands and knees the
guys laughed a bit. "Doggy style, huh?" Tony grinned,
as Sam knelt behind me and spread my legs a bit. He
entered me from behind and Tony got in front of me so
I could suck his dick hard again. "You keep goin' like
this you'll be pushing out puppies soon," he joked.
They each gave my pussy two loads and I called it a
day, promising to see them again, as long as they kept
me a secret. They quickly agreed, not wanting to miss
a chance to have sex with me again. I hadn't lied when
I said I enjoyed it and met them again... and again.
I didn't get pregnant from my time with Tony and Sam,
and that disappointed me. The more I thought about it,
the more the idea grew on me. I knew, despite what
Tony and Sam had said, they weren't looking to be
anyone's daddy, but that was ok. It was the baby I
wanted.
So, I kept trying after I had my period that month. It
wasn't hard to get them to fuck me. They were eager
and came into my house and my bedroom with little
prompting. We all got undressed and Sam got between my
legs as Tony had gone first last time. He started to
lick my pussy, which I had quickly gotten to like. He
was clumsy, but still managed to bring me off before
he slid into my snatch and started humping. He lasted
almost four minutes before squirting me full of baby
makers.
I think he might have lasted longer but I was doing my
best to get him off, talking dirty, squeezing his dick
with my lower muscles and moving my hips around and
around, grinding against him when he was in deep.
These were all things I'd read about on the 'net and
wasn't really sure how to do, but he appreciated the
effort.
Tony had me get on my hands and knees so he could fuck
me from behind again. It was interesting, but not as
stimulating. My clit didn't get any contact. It did,
however, give me good access to Sam's dick so I could
get him hard again. By the time Tony's thrusts picked
up their speed and he slammed into me one last time,
dumping his seed, Sam was ready to go.
I decided I wanted to try another position and had Sam
lie on his back so I could ride him. I lowered myself
onto his hard cock and started to slowly bounce up and
down. Leaning forward allowed me to put some pressure
on my clit.
Suddenly there was a weight on my back and Tony's hard
dick was poking me in the butt. I wasn't sure if I
could get two dicks in my cunt, but I was willing to
try. To my surprise, though, he put the head against
my asshole and started to slowly push. I'd heard about
this too on the 'net. Ass fucking. I knew I couldn't
get pregnant from it, but the new experience
outweighed that. "Go ahead," I told him, not that he'd
asked permission. The idea of what the sex sites
called DP or a sex sandwich was really appealing.
Fortunately, Tony went slow instead of just ramming it
in, the way Sam probably would have. Soon, I was
stuffed in both holes. It hurt at first, but I kind of
enjoyed being pressed between them. Sex sandwich was
definitely a good description of it. I got both boys
to hold still while I got used to it and then we
worked out a slow rhythm that got us all a big O.
Both boys were done after that and I knew mom was due
home soon. I thanked them for the fun time and told
Tony I liked taking it in the ass while Sam fucked me.
"Although," I smiled, "that's not the hole to use if
you wanna knock up a girl." Both froze and looked
suddenly uncertain. "What?" I asked. "Isn't that kind
of the point?"
"You wanna get pregnant?" Sam asked.
"Well, yeah, but don't worry. I won't name names or
anything. You guys probably don't want to be daddies."
The two gave each other wary looks, like they were
suddenly having second thoughts. "I promise I won't
finger you guys when I have my baby."
"Well, okay," Sam said, still sounding unsure. "We
better get going." The two left in a hurry and I
realized I'd made a mistake, telling them that I
wanted a baby. They didn't want the responsibility of
a kid and they might think twice before having sex
with me again. I thought about it and decided maybe I
wasn't being fair. I suppose I could understand them
being skittish despite liking the idea of making a
baby in the abstract. I was determined, though. Maybe
I should broaden my horizons. With that in mind, I
looked up Dante. He wasn't that hard to find.
I met up with Dante two days later. Tony and Sam
hadn't been to the clearing since our last time
together and I was a little put out by that. I giggled
when I decided I'd just have to 'put out' for Dante,
but definitely not tell him I was trying for a baby.
We met at the mall where I knew he liked to hang out
on Saturday afternoons. He was happy to see me and we
got to talking easily enough. He bought me lunch and I
hinted that we could go somewhere. That surprised him,
but he recovered quickly and grinned. He lived about
five minutes' walk from the mall and his uncle and
little brother were out. He said they would be until
that evening.
He got me a coke and we settled on the couch to make
out. It didn't take us long to get hot and heavy and
his hands were kneading my breasts. I helped him take
my blouse off. I hadn't worn a bra in anticipation of
this. His mouth was soon on my nipples and his hands
were going lower. I let my own hands wander and soon
we had to move apart to get the rest of our clothes
off and get to his bed.
Dante was more skilled at pussy licking than Sam, and
I wondered where he had learned it. It didn't really
matter at that point, though. The orgasms he gave me
pushed that question aside. He mounted me after the
third and slid his dick home. That boy has more than a
talented tongue. I got off twice more before he dumped
his seed in me.
We were lying there recovering when a sound at the
door drew our attention. A boy about twelve was
standing there watching us with wide eyes. His words
surprised me, though. "Uncle Bill's gonna be mad if
you knock up another girl," he said.
Dante froze and glanced at me as if the notion had
just occurred to him. Maybe that was the case. I shook
my head. "That's not a worry," I told him. "You won't
have to worry about getting me pregnant." He sighed in
relief and got off me. "You got someone pregnant? I
guess I can see how. You never even asked about
protection."
"Dante got his ex-girlfriend pregnant," the, as yet
unnamed, boy provided. "Uncle Bill had to pay for an
abortion." I frowned at this, but got distracted when
Dante focused on the kid.
"Curtis, what are you doing home? And barging into my
room?"
He shrugged. "Practice got called off. There was an
accident. Jarred broke his ankle. I heard noises." He
grinned. "Uncle Bill's gonna be mad."
"You ain't tellin' him," Dante said glaring at his
annoying little brother.
"What do you want to keep quiet, Curtis," I asked,
sitting up and stopping myself from pulling a sheet
over me. He stared, wide-eyed. Dante glanced at me
curiously. He looked back and forth between my bare
body and his brother's slightly vacant look, and
smirked.
"Ya know," I ventured, glancing at Dante. "He couldn't
blab about this if he was participating."
"P-P-participating?" Curtis asked. I nodded and
motioned him closer. I glanced at Dante who looked
very surprised but willing to go along with it.
"Ever been with a girl?"
He shook his head. "Well take a good look." I stood up
and gave him a clear view of everything from my apple-
sized tits (hopefully they'll grow in with the baby)
to my shaved pussy with just a little white stuff
dribbling down my right thigh. He licked his suddenly
dry lips as he came closer. I coaxed him into touching
as well as looking.
"Why don't you take those clothes off?" I asked. "Hard
to go further with 'em on."
"A-are we gonna-?"
"If you want," I assured him. He was out of his
clothes pretty quick. His dick was only about four
inches hard, but he was young yet. I grasped it, gave
a little rub and was rewarded with a handful of cum.
Dante burst out laughing as Curtis stared at the mess
in stark humiliation. I thought that was mean and made
a point of licking my hand clean in front of them
both. "Don't worry about it," I told Curtis. "Bet your
brother squirted in his shorts the first time he saw a
picture of a naked girl." There was an indignant 'hey'
from Dante but only after a second's shocked silence.
I thought that might be significant. "Come here." I
had Curtis sit on the bed and got on my hands and
knees in front of him and began to lick and suck his
deflated cock.
"Your big bro' has turned into a great lover. I bet
you can too. Just enjoy while he shows you." Dante
took the hint and got on the bed behind me. I took
Curtis' dick in my mouth as Dante slid into me. He
only stroked in and out a couple of times, though,
before withdrawing and putting it at my asshole.
"Can I?" he asked poking the entrance hesitantly. I
smiled.
"Yes, but go slow, and thank you for asking first." I
glanced up at Curtis. "Never assume you're allowed to
do whatever with a girl in your bed. Ask first before
you try something new." I went back to licking and
sucking. He was getting hard again pretty fast.
"What's he doing?" Curtis asked, hesitantly, gasping
at the things I was doing with my mouth.
"He's fucking my ass," I told him and groaned as Dante
went deep. "Feels good. He's taking it slow. This can
hurt if the guy rushes."
"Can I try?"
"Some other time," I told him. "I want you in my
pussy." I'm not sure which sentence got the big smile
out of him, but I liked the happy dazed look. I played
with his hardening dick until Dante shot his load and
withdrew. Then lay on my back and had Curtis mount and
enter me. At my coaching, he took his time and moved
slowly so as not to get too excited. He lasted less
than two minutes, but I smiled and cooed like I
enjoyed it just like the girls in the internet videos
and stories. And I did enjoy it. I may not have cum,
but there's something about being someone's first that
feels special. Even though I hadn't thought about it
before I said it, I knew I would have sex with Curtis
again.
After that, it was time to get up and clean up before
their uncle came home. We managed just in time and I
was walking down the block when a blue truck passed me
and pulled into their driveway. The man behind the
wheel was powerfully built and handsome. I wondered
what he would be like in bed.
***
It was almost a week before I could coax Tony back
into my bed. Sam was still steering clear, but Tony
had decided to believe me when I said I wouldn't name
him as the father. We had an enjoyable time in bed and
didn't use protection. Tony said he'd given some
thought to what I wanted and he thought he had a
solution. What if we made it impossible to finger one
guy as the father? It sounded intriguing so I asked
him to explain.
The basic idea was to take on several guys at once or
at least in the course of one afternoon. If I got
fucked by five or six guys I'd have no way of pointing
to the father and even Sam couldn't argue with that.
The idea was a bit intimidating. Six guys at once?
Even taking one right after the other with a rest in
between that sounded a bit much. I told him I'd think
about it.
***
The next day I managed to get a couple of hours alone
with Curtis. Dante couldn't make it, but I didn't
mind. Curtis was quick to come, but he recovered fast
and I told him that endurance would come with practice
and that we would practice. We managed a three-holer
that afternoon. I sucked him off and swallowed his
load. I took another in my baby box, and I let him, as
promised, fuck my ass.
My next period came and went. I had another session
with Dante and Curtis and got Sam to fuck me again.
Not sure why I bothered. He is probably the least fun
in the sack, and he only agreed after I told him I was
regularly screwing three other guys. I decided that
the gangbang Tony suggested would be the best way. I
didn't feel right about misleading Dante and Curtis,
so I decided to go ahead with it. I could invite the
brothers to the gangbang.
I worked out my cycle to learn when I was most likely
to catch and then told Sam and Tony to set it up and
that I would bring two others. They said they could
get three or four black guys who'd love to knock up a
hot white slut. I gave them the best dates and then
went to see Dante and Curtis.
We met at their house on Saturday. They welcomed me
with open arms, as usual. None of us saw the point in
wasting time and I was horny, so I kissed Curtis as
soon as the door was closed. He'd gotten bolder and
cupped my ass with both hands to pull me against him.
Dante joined his brother in kissing and caressing me
and, as one, we moved to Dante's bedroom. Dante
started by pulling my blouse free of the waistband of
my skirt and reaching under to play with my tits.
Curtis left off kissing me long enough to remove it
entirely leaving me naked from the waist up.
I helped Curtis take off his shirt and then reached
for the snap on his jeans. There was soon a pile of
clothes on the floor. Curtis seemed focused on my tits
as they lay me down. Dante began to lick my pussy.
Both were gentle and thorough. After I'd had my first
orgasm, I asked Curtis to fuck me from behind while I
got Dante nice and hard. I kept the older brother on
edge until Curtis dumped his load in me. Curtis may
have been a bit small due to his age, only 12, but he
had a nice rhythm and he had learned what I had to
teach very well.
I mounted Dante and gave Curtis a gentle cleaning with
my tongue that had him hard again in no time. As soon
as he was ready, I leaned forward and he gently pushed
into my ass. I loved being sandwich meat for the two
brothers. They set up a rhythm that we all liked and I
was soon building toward orgasm again. It came and we
were soon relaxing in a tired happy heap. I decided it
was the best time to broach the subject. "I've got a
favor to ask you both," I started.
"What is it?" Dante propped himself up on one elbow.
Curtis turned on his side and smiled, giving me his
full attention.
"I want to have a party, and you two are definitely
invited." Both looked interested, if a bit confused.
"Sounds fun," Dante nodded, "but how's that a favor to
you?" Curtis didn't say anything, but he looked
curious too.
I took a breath. "This party will just be me, you
two... and four of five other guys. I want to have a
gangbang." I got it out in one go and waited for their
reaction. They already knew I was a slut. I mean, I'd
had sex with them both on my first date with Dante,
and I never regretted it. Curtis was turning into a
great lover and they didn't talk about me behind my
back, ruining what reputation I had. That endeared
them to me, but taking a group of guys... Well that
might give them pause. Dante smiled.
"Cool."
"We'll be there," Curtis agreed. Both looked intrigued
by the idea and apparently weren't thinking about what
it might actually be like or the consequences.
"Mmm...There's something else," I ventured. "You see
there's a reason I'm setting this up... beyond the
experience that is... I mean the idea is a real turn
on, but I've got something specific in mind."
I paused, really worried about how they would take the
idea of me trying to get pregnant. "Well," Dante
encouraged. "You can tell us."
"I made a decision. My folks won't be happy about it,
and they really won't be happy about me keeping quiet
about the details, but welll..."
"Go on," Curtis prompted after a moment.
"I want to have a baby," I blurted out. "I'm not
looking to get anyone jammed up," I hurried to tell
them when I saw the stunned looks. "I won't tell who
the daddy is, in fact that's part of the reason for
the party, so I won't know. I couldn't name names even
if I wanted to. I just want a baby."
The two brothers were propped up on their elbows on
either side of me looking at each other with
unreadable expressions. After a moment, Dante spoke.
"You want to have a baby?" I nodded. "A black baby?" I
nodded. He knew about Tony and Sam. "Wow."
"Why were you afraid to tell us?" Curtis asked.
"Well...Dante got that other girl pregnant and..."
"Are you using protection now?" Dante asked. I blushed
hotly. If anything was going to ruin things, this
would.
"No." I admitted. "The party is this Saturday. I
figured-" Curtis shut me up by kissing me. Then he
parted my legs with his knee and slid his dick home
without breaking the kiss. "You sure?" I asked smiling
happily as he started to thrust. He nodded and kissed
me again. Dante stole one for himself.
"I'm next."
I got an extra dose of baby makers from each of them
and really enjoyed it, as there were no more
pretenses. I eventually had to get dressed, though, to
avoid their uncle. I gave them the time and place of
the party and made them promise to show up for the
'make Molly a mommy' party.
***
Saturday came and I greeted Tony, Sam, Dante, Curtis,
and three other boys I didn't know, at Tony's house.
His folks were out of town for the weekend and his
older brother, who was supposed to be watching him,
was off with his girlfriend and not likely to be seen
before Sunday afternoon.
I smiled invitingly at them. I looked over the three
strangers. They were all varying shades of black from
a light mocha to the almost blue-black that some have.
They all looked excited, but a bit hesitant as if
concerned that this would all turn out to be a massive
prank at their expense. I could put that to rest
fairly easily. "Everyone know why we're here? Good." I
led the way back to Tony's bedroom. I could find it
with my eyes closed. "I want to lay down a few ground
rules first," I began. They looked surprised and Sam
actually paused in unzipping his pants.
First. I hope to have every one of you at least twice,
but when I say it's over, it's over." I didn't phrase
it as a question, and didn't give them time to
consider that I wasn't in command of the situation.
"Second. All sperm goes here." I stroked my pussy
through my jeans. "I'll suck you to get you ready if
you need it, but it all goes here. Third. You'll draw
numbers for order and no arguing. Everyone will get a
go."
I withdrew a small paper bag from my pocket. No one
had made any objection to my rules so I held open the
paper bag. "There are seven pieces of paper, each with
a number. Now, as I've had four of you before, I think
I'd like to give these three the chance to go first.
It's only fair." Sam looked like he might object, but
subsided as I held out the bag.
The first guy was cute with fine handsome features and
coffee colored skin. He was about my height with an
average build and friendly, open face. He started to
speak, but I stopped him. "No names," I said. "The
reason for doing it this way is to protect the guy who
hits the 'mother lode'. Better I don't know." He and
the other two nodded and he drew a number.
The second was obviously a football player. He was
big, and I made a decision right then and there. "With
you, I'm going to be on top. Don't want to be a
pancake." The others snickered, and the big guy
shrugged and drew his number.
The last was tall, but not a basketball player type.
He was thin and not terribly muscular. Looked kind of
bookish. Smart was good. I hoped looks weren't
deceiving in this case.
The cute guy drew a two, the big guy a four and the
bookish one a five. I smiled at the cute one. "One
last thing, guys. No being shy about this. Everyone
gets to watch everyone else perform." I whipped off my
t-shirt revealing my tits and the boys started to get
undressed too. Jeans and panties came off with no
effort at a show on my part, but I got some whistles
and compliments anyway. Sam was the first guy naked,
despite the fact that it wasn't his turn. He jacked
himself and grinned when I said, "Ok, guys, let the
'make Molly a mommy' party begin."
I smiled and lay back on the bed, beckoning cute guy.
He surprised me by lowering his face to my pussy. "I
love doing this," he commented as he began tonguing
me. It definitely wasn't his first time.
"Your girlfriend is soooo lucky," I moaned as I
shuddered, approaching my first orgasm. He alternated
between tongue fucking me and sucking on my clit. He
definitely knew what he was doing and I shuddered and
came on his face. He moved up my body, kissing his way
and finally reached the point where he could insert
his dick into me. One smooth stroke and he was in. I
sighed at the feeling and he kissed me, giving me a
taste of my juices as we started to mate.
He lasted about four minutes. Four minutes of a nice
steady rhythm and deep penetration that came close to
setting me off again. I smiled as he emptied his balls
into me and withdrew. "Your girlfriend must be very
happy." I looked over at the big guy as I got up.
"Come here big guy."
I only had to give him a few sucks to bring him to
rock hardness. Fortunately, his cock wasn't as big as
the rest of him, but he had a good size, about 7". I
lowered myself onto him and flexed my legs to move me
up and down on his shaft. I leaned forward so I could
mash my clit against him and that helped me really
enjoy the experience. He lasted a few minutes before
jetting up into me and sighing in satisfaction. I
milked him for a bit and then let him up. I then
gestured for the third.
He got on the bed and I lay back, inviting him in.
Number 3 was an uninspiring fuck, though he did last
for a bit longer than the big guy. I should say he was
unimaginative, like he was jacking off into me. That
was ok. I wasn't looking to pick out curtains. The
other four drew numbers and Sam grinned widely as he
picked the lowest. I sucked him hard and he eagerly
got on top of me. Sam had always had more endurance
than skill. He can keep at it a while but he has to
concentrate on getting me off to actually accomplish
it. He doesn't always bother, and this time, he
certainly wasn't.
Curtis was next and I thoroughly enjoyed his
attentions. He didn't just plow in, he gave some
thought and effort to making me happy. He succeeded
too. I came twice before he did.
Dante and Tony were last. Both followed Curtis'
example without thinking about it, making me moan and
sigh happily as they pumped seed into me. After that,
it was the cute guy's turn again and he kept me in the
happy daze to the point that I didn't object when the
big guy lowered himself over me. I'd had nothing to
worry about as I never felt his weight on me, but the
position allowed him to do some of the things that the
girl on top position hadn't allowed and he'd learned
from what I'd done with him before and worked out
where and how to apply pressure.
I was getting a bit tired, but I was still enjoying
myself and didn't want to stop so the bookish guy came
next, and I sucked on him to get him up and had him
take me from behind while I stood and bent over the
bed. Sam presented his dick for sucking and I got him
to the edge and let him cool off twice while the tall
guy pumped away. Sam only lasted a minute after that
treatment, and he was a bit embarrassed over that, but
the others were too excited and fixated on getting
their second turn to give him a hard time.
Curtis, Dante, and Tony all lasted longer on their
second go and were still just as eager to make sure I
had a good time too. I was happily exhausted by the
time they were done and I had to call a halt. There
was some grumbling, and I think Sam and the tall guy
might have tried another go, but the others readily
agreed with me. Tony tucked a couple of pillows under
my hips, saying it would keep the cum from leaking out
if my cunt was raised like that. I took a brief nap
and when I woke, everyone but Tony was gone. I gave
him another turn at me and then headed home.
I didn't catch that time, so about eight weeks later,
we gathered again, this time at Dante's house. His
uncle was away on business until Tuesday. I brought
the bag of numbers again and everyone drew. Dante was
first this time, then cute guy, then Sam. Curtis,
Tony, big guy and tall guy finished it up.
Dante loves to lick pussy. He took advantage of his
place as first in line to bring me off. I've made sure
he's had plenty of practice. While I was still coming
down, he moved up my body and inserted his cock in one
smooth motion. He got into a nice steady rhythm and
made sure to put just the right amount of pressure on
my clit. He lasted three minutes only because I took
to squeezing his dick with my cunt and he couldn't
hold it longer.
Cute guy showered my breasts with kisses and sucked
them happily. That has always had a positive effect on
me. I was beyond ready to go when he slid home and
started to fuck.
Sam was businesslike about it, but he talked during as
if that would make up for a lack of technique or the
90 seconds he lasted. "You want a black baby? You
gonna get one. Slut that you are, much cum as your
takin' maybe you have a bunch. How you like the idea
of squeezin' out a few black babies out of that cute
cunt? Huh?"
I sighed. "Why can't some guys figure out that once
they get a girl in bed they can stop trying to pick
her up?" Some of the others snickered and thankfully,
Sam stopped talking.
Curtis smiled as he took his turn. He was gentle and
affectionate as always which was what I wanted after
Sam. He kissed me and made sure I got off.
Each got two turns that time and I thanked each one
for their efforts. Unfortunately, I didn't catch that
time either. The third gang bang was a week before my
fifteenth birthday and within a week after, I knew I'd
gotten my wish. Happy Birthday to me.
My folks weren't happy when I told them I was
pregnant. They were furious when I refused to name the
father. I pointed out that they didn't make that
choice difficult by saying up front they'd have him
arrested. I had delayed telling them until I could
thank my guys. My parents, I knew, would watch like
hawks after they fund out. I considered celebrating
with another gang bang, but those were exhausting and
I opted to thank each one alone. I think they
appreciated the individualized attention.
My parents also weren't happy that I refused to
'correct my mistake'. Seeing Annie didn't really
change their minds, but it did lead to a different
approach. Mom became more sympathetic when she saw the
beautiful little dark-skinned girl. She asked if I had
been raped and was afraid to tell anyone who the
father was because he scared me. I told her that
wasn't the case.
Actually, I got so mad at her that I told her that I
not only hadn't been raped, but had been the one to
jump him and an enthusiastic participant. Well, I
didn't use quite those words. Annie stayed with me
despite my mom's wishes. Being seen with a black
grandchild embarrassed her, I'm sure. Her care and
feeding were left entirely up to me, which was fine.
She became the center of my world and I never
regretted that first day I let Tony and Sam fuck me.
I definitely never regretted letting Dante and Curtis
share me. While I was pregnant and for a couple of
years after, I had long dry spells which I discovered
I really didn't like. Sex was my 'drug of choice' and
I didn't get enough. I found opportunities, though.
Through trial and error, I discovered two places at
school where I could usually get away with a quick
fuck with one of my guys.
The laundry room off the gym was almost always empty
and often noisy enough to cover the sounds I made. The
first time I brought Dante there I was seven months
along and didn't even have to touch him when I hinted
at what I wanted. His cock was hard in seconds, even
before I sat on the dryer, leaned back and spread my
legs for him.
Mom didn't like being left to mind Annie at the mall
when we had to go shopping, but I found a janitor's
closet that was almost always unlocked and managed to
pull Curtis, Tony, and on one occasion, the big guy,
in there for a quickie. Such instances were few and
far between, though. After I graduated, something I
was determined to do and my parents fully supported, I
got a job at a daycare where I got a discount for
Annie. It was as good as I could do and I got to spend
more time with my little girl.
When Curtis turned 18, we started dating openly,
despite my parents' scowling. They asked if he was the
father but I told them it shouldn't be that hard for
them to realize I had a type I was attracted to. Our
first date began and ended in Curtis' bed. He had
other plans originally. Curtis had been making dinner
for his brother and uncle for a couple of years as
both were hopeless in the kitchen and take-out got
old.
When we got to his place he said he'd make me dinner
and then we'd see about making Annie a big sister.
He'd meant it as a joke, but I hauled him off to bed
right then. It had been over a year for us at that
point, and I wanted that man's baby. Good thing I was
still on the pill or I might have managed it. He gave
me multiple orgasms and dumped two loads in me, and I
was smiling, but still hungry when it came time to
take me home.
For our next two dates, he insisted we bring Annie
along so that that didn't happen again. We had dinner
at one of her favorite places and went to a kids'
movie. Went to the park and just talked while we
watched her play. She already knew Curtis, of course.
He had babysat for me on a few occasions, something
that made my mother scowl despite the fact that he
refused payment and she got time off from looking
after her granddaughter.
On our for our fourth date, I hauled him to bed and
asked for baby-makers. He obliged me three times,
before we exhausted each other and took a brief nap.
When we woke up, he told me that he wouldn't mind
spending the rest of his life doing that. Then he
sputtered a bit, which was adorable and said he meant
waking up beside me. That earned him another round.
Six months after our first date, he turned up at my
door on a Saturday morning. He'd called the night
before and asked if the three of us could spend the
day together. I readily agreed, but was a bit
surprised when he turned up at 8:00 sharp. Mom was
getting Annie ready for the day, and I met him alone
at the door. He had this big silly grin on his face
and said he needed to talk to me about something.
"I've been thinking about throwing a party," he said.
"A very special one."
"The kind of party that got me Annie?" I asked then
did a quick look around to be sure no one else heard
that.
"Yeah, actually, but this one would be all about you
and me."
My heart beat faster and I pressed myself against him,
easy as he was hugging me at the time. "So, it's more
of a 'make Curtis a daddy' party?"
"Oh, it'll definitely do that," he nodded and reached
into his jacket pocket. "After all," he pulled out a
ring box. "If you say yes, I'll be Annie's daddy." I
stared at the ring for a few seconds before I squeezed
him tight and shouted, "Yes!" That got everyone's
attention, but I didn't notice. I was too busy making
out with my fiancé. If we'd been alone, I might have
started our son right there in the foyer, but a little
voice cheering loudly kept that from happening.
"Yaay!" A bundle of energy hit us at about waist
height tried her best to hug us both. Curtis spared an
arm to scoop her up and she hugged him around the
neck. "Daddy!" she cried happily. I thought Curtis'
grin was going to tear his face in two.
Mom, of course, ruined the moment. "I hope you don't
think you'll be moving in here." Curtis glanced over
at her and shook his head.
"I've got that covered," Curtis assured her. You'll be
rid of us by the end of the week."
***
Curtis had a secret. One he hadn't wanted to share
until I'd said yes and we started making arrangements.
It seems his uncle had a permanent internet connection
and Curtis liked to sign up for all sorts of contests
and chances to win free stuff. The odds were
ridiculous, but it only took a few minutes a day.
No one was more surprised than he when he was notified
he'd won the grand prize. His uncle, a tax lawyer by
trade, was automatically suspicious and checked it out
thoroughly. I think he was still in shock when the
initial million came through. He did some tax law
magic and Curtis got to keep most of it.
The million was only the beginning, though. The prize
also included $5,000 a week for life. As Curtis was
18, that came to a lot of money. None of us were going
to need to work. Ever. Of course, I didn't know this
when I said yes. I didn't even know it later that
night.
We had just tucked Annie into bed at our new apartment
and kissed her good night. I snuggled against him as
we made our way to the other bedroom. He stopped to
ask a question. "Honey? Did you take your birth
control pill this morning?"
"Yes," I nodded. "It's part of my morning routine."
"Toss 'em," he said, pulling me into a hug. I readily
agreed. "I've been waiting a long time to see your
belly swell again and know that I made it happen."
I kissed him. "When I go to my folks place to pack,
I'll do that." I wasn't showing at my wedding, but it
was a near thing. We'd moved into a two bedroom
apartment that Curtis rented by the month until we
found a house we liked. It all happened very fast and
I actually only went back to my parents' house to
pack. I didn't spend another night there. Instead, I
spent the night letting Curtis fill my unprotected
cunt over and over.
***
Annie adored her little brother and even helped me
give him a bath a few times. Of course, she declined
when I asked her if she wanted to learn to change
diapers. I'm not sure about the father of my third
baby. I should explain. Almost two years before, Dante
had been arrested. He fit the vague description of a
man who'd raped a woman in an alley. The video from
the bank across the street wasn't conclusive, and the
victim's testimony was vague, but Dante didn't have an
alibi. He did have a burned-out public defender that
didn't really care about the case.
The second thing Curtis did after buying an engagement
ring was to hire a competent lawyer who shot the
prosecution's case full of holes and pointed them
toward the actual rapist. That got him released. It
took time to get him off the sex offender list, though
and no one would hire him. He moved in with us and
started sharing our bed the second week he was there.
I loved being sandwich meat for the two. The DP was
heavenly and soon I was swelling again. None of us
cared who daddy was, least of all Mary who happily
called them both dad.
Three kids to take care of is time consuming no matter
how much money you have, at least if you want to do it
right. I took a break from having babies after Mary
was born, which no one minded, but that didn't curtail
our sex lives. Should have been more careful.
Annie had just turned 15 when she came to me. "Mom. I
think I'm pregnant."
THE END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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