My Girlfriend's Roommate (closed)

[Lohkyn]

Being a TA had worked out quite a bit better than I had planned.

I graduated last year with a bachelor's degree in Political Science, but I had decided to stay on as a graduate student and get my Masters. It meant I couldn’t play on the school’s rugby team anymore, it was only for undergrads, but we had been state champions for two years straight and my legacy there was pretty much set. I could still play in one of the local clubs, and focus more on my workouts…

And on the beautiful student I met as a TA.

I was actually a perfect gentleman with Lana… we didn’t to start dating while she was my student. We hooked up after her final, but weren’t able to spend any time together over winter break because her family had spent it in Europe. Apparently she came from REAL money.

Not that that was any sort of reason to date her. It just didn’t hurt.

Once the next semester started we were dating full force. I had a small apartment off-campus, so when we hooked up she would pretty much always come over rather than me going to her on-campus suite. Her bed wasn’t as big as mine, but also she didn’t want to be rude to her roommate. But now that we’ve been together for almost two months, she really wanted her roommate to meet me. Apparently she was an early education major, and very nice. Lana thought she was a real sweetheart.

I was running a little late, and was talking to Lana over my car’s bluetooth; They had gotten into the club and gotten drinks, and now they were waiting for me. I parked, and locked the car, walking toward the line to get in. I nodded at the Bouncer who waved me through. He wasn’t a friend of mine, but having been a star of the school’s most popular sports team had it’s advantages.

I made my way through the crowd, and quickly spotted Lana, looking gorgeous in her club dress. I nodded to her, and watched her smile at me.

Before I noticed the little brunette she seemed to be talking to. She was facing away from me, so I couldn’t see her face, but seeing her cute little frame and pert little rear end suddenly made me very aware of the hardening cock between my legs. Her shorts skirt showed off her skinny but shapely legs, and her hairdo exposed the back of her neck.

She started to turn to face me, but I was already having a strange, and very unfamiliar feeling about this girl. Something I’d never thought about anyone, Lana included:

This girl was a perfect little breeder.

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

I never really know what to do with myself in a place like this.

When I first got to college, I had tried to go to some parties, but I just don't know how to talk to big groups of people. All the guys are so loud, and all the girls are so glitsy. I just wind up sitting by myself.

This wasn't a college party, though. It was an actual nightclub. Not like the townie bars that dotted the town around our school. With their dartboards and dollar pitchers of schlitz. This place was dark and throbbing with dance music, the bar a blur of beautiful people and pomegranate vodka martinis.

I tried not to shuffle in my strappy heels. I felt wildly out of place, but my roommate lana had insisted come out this weekend and hang out with her. This was absolutely lana's scene; tall and leggy and model-gorgeous, she blended right in in her sparkling purple micro-dress. She had loaned me the light brown v-neck minidress I was wearing; I didn't fill it out as much as she did in the chest, but it draped over my smaller frame nicely. If anything, it made me feel exposed, draping casually over me while still leaving so much skin open.

I had come here for Lana. She and I had roomed together for almost a year now, and she had become like a big sister to me. We were in different departments; I was studying early childhood education and she was in sociology, but she had come to my rescue so many times and proven to be a caring and loyal friend, and I was determined to be as supportive to her as she had been for me.

That said... she sure was taking her sweet time getting back to me. She had been on her phone, trying to tell her boyfriend where to find us. I had reassured her that I was ok, sipping at my cranberry & soda. I was only 20, still a sophomore and not yet old enough to drink. The bouncer had checked my id and fastened the bright yellow bracelet to my wrist, shouting out loud that I wasn't to be served any alcohol. I hadn't imagined that they'd even want to let me through the door, but I guess with Lana's dress and with the pure white eyeshadow and bold lip she had advised me to wear, and whatever she had done to my light brownish-red hair... it left me looking like the sort of girl they wanted to let in. It didn't make me FEEL any less out of place, but at least I could pretend to be one of these beautiful people for a while longer.

Lana turned, lowering her phone, smiling at me as she dragged her hand through her wavy blonde hair. "He's parking now...he'll be inside in just a bit."

I leaned in to her, raising my voice to just under a shout so she could hear me over the dance music. "Isn't he going to have to wait?" I asked... remembering the line outside that I would have definitely had to wait in if I hadn't come with Lana.

She gave me a knowing little grin, taking the cherry from her vodka and soda by the stem. "Yea... no. They're not going to keep him outside... " she said mysteriously, catching the cherry in her perfect teeth and biting it free.

I didn't know what to say to that. What did it even mean? Before I could ask, Lana squealed, her eyes brightening at something past my shoulder. I turned to see the person that had captured her attention...

I felt myself go limp for a moment, a small shudder fluttering through all my muscles, from the tips of my fingers and toes, right through my spine before settling right into my womb…

This GUY. I watched Lana move forward and hug him, her long, slinky body against the wall of gorgeous muscle. I felt myself get smaller, shying away from him. Lana turned to face me with a wide smile. “Paige, this is Adam! Adam, this is my roommate, Paige!”

He extended his hand, and I felt myself go mushy as I watched the muscles work under his arm. He had some sort of tattoo on the inside of his forearm, and even that made me quiver. I reached forward, meekly taking his big powerful hand… “h...hi….”

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

 

[Lohkyn]

I gripped her hand in a friendly handshake, but even as I did it I couldn't help looking her over. She was small and narrow, but had pronounced little curves. Nowhere near busty as Lana, but everything about her was round, pert and supple.

Then there was the way she looked at me. She demurred so completely, her delicate little neck flushing as she kept her head tipped down, looking up at me with those big brown eyes. If I didn't know any better, it seemed like she was completely ready for me to take, right here and now.

All of that made sense, but I couldn't begin to understand exactly what it was about her that set off a part of me I'd never known existed. I knew what it felt like to want someone. Looking at Lana right now, I couldn't wait to get her back to her apartment so I could get that dress off her and fuck her until she couldn't think. This was something beyond that. As I looked at Paige's promising little body, all I could think about was how it was going to feel when I unloaded my cum deep inside her fertile little cunt. Something about her just begged me to put my baby in her.

"Nice to finally meet you, Paige," I said, still holding her soft little hand "I feel like I already know you, Lana talks about you all the time."

We continued to make small talk, finding a relatively quiet table where we could get to know each other. I talked about Rugby, she talked about the kids she worked with in her classes... she was just as sweet as Lana had described her.

A little later on, after Lana was halfway through her second vodka tonic, she pulled me out onto the dance floor and I relented, doing a passable job of dancing while she worked that long, perfect body against me. I could feel how hot she was, and already knew how eager she was for the fun we were going to have tonight. but when she turned around, grinding her round backside into my crotch, I turned my head, looking across the dance floor, finding the table where Paige sat by herself.

She was such a sexy little thing... looking so cute and vulnerable. I felt like a wolf staring down a bunny.

The song ended, and Lana wanted to head back to the table, but as we got there she insisted that I take Paige out onto the dance floor. It was a slower song, so she didn't have to do any of the gratuitous grinding, but as she rested her arms on my shoulders and I held her hips, I just couldn't help but imagine what it was going to feel like when I held her like this and pumped myself inside her tiny, waiting pussy...

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

He was incredibly friendly. We sat and talked, and he asked me about my classes and I chatted and learned about Rugby and his graduate work. He didn't just rant about himself like a lot of guys do, he kept it light and fun, and I felt like he was genuinely listening to me... but the whole time, I felt every little bit of my body going squishy. He was just so gorgeous. He had perfect little dimples when he smiled, or took a drink. His hair fell so casually over his brow. Every little movement he made had the wrought iron muscles of his powerful arms and shoulders working together, making me need to catch my breath a little bit.

Lana was having a great time, and I was happy for her. She and I were already really close, and I could tell that she really liked this guy, and was excited to see us getting along. She was the sort of person that loved it when everyone was friends. Still, she was drinking a little bit quickly, and when she went out onto the dance floor with Adam she was dancing REALLY sexually. I could almost imagine what it would be like to have her do that to him while he was naked, and to see him lean her forward and push himself into her...

I exhaled, reaching for my drink to cover up the sudden dizziness I felt, sitting there alone in the nightclub. Thinking about it was making parts of me I was unfamiliar with twitch inside me... deep, secret parts that I didn't understand. I glanced at them again, and watched Lana grind herself into him as he gamely turned it into something less gratuitous with his dancing. I looked down at the front of his jeans, and found myself looking at the contours and outlines there, the shadows in the dim light.... wondering just what it might...

they came back to the table, and Lana insisted I go out and dance with Adam, at least for one song. He shrugged and offered me a hand up, politely giving me the option to refuse, but Lana clearly wanted it. And if I was honest with myself...

It was a slower song. I just put my arms on his shoulders, and he held me politely, his hands on my waist, feeling so intensely big and powerful. Everything about him radiated power. I felt so small and frail and helpless next to him...

The dance floor had a few more people on it now, and we had to move a little closer together. my hands touched behind his neck, but he simply kept his hands at my sides as our bodies moved closed together. In a moment, that closeness brought his body against mine. I could smell him, feel the chiseled granite of his chest...

and in an instant, up against my tummy... the heavy, bulky firmness of his....

I whimpered, catching my bottom lip in my teeth. Control yourself, I thought. He's not interested in you, he's Lana's boyfriend. I looked up at him, smiling sheepishly. "getting a little crowded." He nodded, and smiled that perfect dimply smile. His hands moved around my waist, making it easier for us to dance a little closer. Totally innocent. Just two friends dancing. Then, his body shifted against mine, and I felt his solidness against my tummy again, shifting the soft material of my dress against my bare skin...

There was a tensing that happened in my spine that quickly fluttered right into my vagina...
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Later, we got into Adam's car to head back to our dorm suite. Lana was a little tipsy, so she asked if we could ride in the back seat. I didn't know what their plans were for the night, but I really doubted she would be thwarted in getting her hands on Adam just because she was a little drunk. I knew I wouldn't.

We drove in relative silence, save for Lana's happy chatter from the back. Adam's taste in music was really good, and i enjoyed it. I glanced at him occasionally, watching him drive. He lowered his arm at one point, resting it on the armrest between us. He had been looking to his left, so he didn't realize my arm was already there...

but he didn't move.

He kept driving, his huge hand resting over my tiny one. I wasn't sure what to do, but I didn't want him to pull away. Lana didn't seem to notice, and I didn't want to do anything inappropriate... but even as I turned and looked away, not acknowledging the contact between us, I turned my hand under his, our fingertips loosely intertwining with each others...

 

[Lohkyn]

Lana was all smiles, but if she drank much more she would start to get silly, and she wouldn't enjoy having sex as much. She seemed to know it, so she was the one who declared that it was time to go. On the way out to the car she managed to reach down and stroke my thigh through my jeans, giving a quiet grope to the firm erection restrained inside. The look on her face clearly said it all; she was excited that she had made my cock hard. proud even.

Of course, as I let her into the back seat, and then held open the passenger side for Paige, watching her easy her tiny frame inside, I knew that the heavy, throbbing erection just outside her window had far less to do with Lana and her gorgeous body than it did with the idea that my mind just wouldn't let go of.

That Paige was going to take my cock. Her tiny womb was going to be filled with my cum. I was going to impregnate her, and she was going to carry my baby.

I dropped into the drivers seat, pressing the keyless ignition and clicking my seat belt as the v8 came to life. I looked at Paige, watching the belt sit snugly against her tiny little middle. I pulled out of the parking lot, heading back towards campus. Lana continued to chat happily, but I couldn't really say I was paying much attention. I was very aware of Paige's form sitting next to me. In a moment as we were turning, i had a sense that she had put her hand on the armrest between us. Without looking, I lowered my arm, letting it rest over hers.

I could feel her tensing, but we had done it without looking. The natural reaction was to ignore it. To behave like neither of us noticed. I kept my eyes on the road, feeling her tiny hand turning under mine, her skinny little fingers sliding between mine. It was a tiny gesture, and we both behaved like we didn't notice, but the contact was intense.... because it was a secret between us, something we were hiding. Because even a secret this tiny could lead to all sorts of secrets in the future.

We drove on in silence, letting the music, and lana's happy chatting, and the sounds of the road carry us forward.

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Lana slept happily.... tipsy and well-fucked. Her bed was small and she was curled up under my arm, but the intimacy was nice. Still, the entire time we had slept together I continued to think about what was going on in the next bedroom over. I had even gone to extra effort to really get Lana screaming before I got her to her orgasm... I wanted Paige to hear it.

There was a sound out in the hall that connected the bedrooms to their shared bathroom. It could only be her. I carefully slipped my arm from under Lana, and lifted myself over her, getting to my feet. My clothes were scattered on the floor, but I didn't go for them. I just tugged my boxers on, and reached for the door...

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

After the car ride, which I spent barely breathing & feeling my heart flutter in my chest thanks to the sensation of Adam's fingers lightly touching mine, we parked in our dorm's visitors parking. Lana was as bubbly as ever, and we came through the foyer on our way upstairs. Adam showed his ID to RA on duty, checking in so they had a record of all the visitors in the building.

We were on the third floor. Our suite was really nice, featuring a shared living room that was honestly a little bit bigger than it had any reason to be, our two singe-bed rooms, and our small bathroom with it's glass-doored shower. Lana's favorite part of the suite was the wide double-sinked vanity outside our rooms with the massive mirror, perfect for all her makeup. I liked the tall, deeply inset windows in our bedrooms, there was enough room on the sill in my room for me to put a beanbag, making the perfect little reading nook. Adam looked around the space appreciatively, and I was very glad I had cleaned that afternoon. He was very friendly, but Lana clearly had plans for him, so they excused themselves to her room.

I was on my own, so I went into my room, turning on my laptop and tried to watch a movie... but it was pretty much a lost cause once the sounds started next door. It's not like the walls are especially thin, but even with the movie on, I couldn't help but hear the sounds of passion coming from Lana.

I reached for my headphones, but hesitated before I plugged them in. She sounded like she was REALLY loving what he was doing to her. what could it be, I wondered? the way she was moaning I guessed he might be going down on her. The image of his naked frame lying between Lana's perfect legs, his gorgeous mouth over what, I imagined, was a perfect little pussy, his dimpely cheeks creamy with her girlycum while he worked his tongue onto her, making her make those sounds...

she made a sort of cooing squeal that I could hear from the hallway, through her closed door. I slid my laptop to the side, stil wearing lana's dress. feeling incredibly guilty, I gently touched my own thigh, listening to the two of them... imagining....

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I had slid out of the dress, and was changing into something to sleep in, feeling more than a little ashamed of having masturbated to the sound of my roommate fucking. I felt my still-trembling vagina squeeze at that... no it hadn't been to the sound of her fucking, it was her getting fucked. It had gone on forever, and clearly she was being taken from orgasm to orgasm... whatever Adam was doing to her it sounded like it was way more than anyone had EVER done to me.

I pulled on a t-shirt with a kitten on it. usually I'd just sleep in this and my panties, but not only was the silk and lace thong I had worn under this dress wildly impractical to sleep in, but I had managed to make them pretty unwearable just now...

so I pulled on a pair of wonder woman panties. The room next door was quiet, so they must be asleep... I could sneak out to the bathroom and quickly brush my teeth before bed.

I slipped out, the small nightlight we kept in the hallway illuminating the path. I tiptoed into the bathroom, did my business, and then went out to the hallway, where my toothbrush sat at our double vanity. I brushed my teeth diligently, trying very hard not to think about how right behind me was the door into the room where Lana had just taken Adam’s cock inside her…

I had to squeeze my legs together, having felt the small shiver inside my pussy. One of the sleeves of my t-shirt fell off my shoulder, leaving it bare, but for a second, I didn’t reach for it…. Just squirmed at the sudden assault on my ladyparts that my daydreaming had earned me…

 

[Lohkyn]

I watched her for a moment, the light in the hallway illuminating her silhouette. her pert little backside wiggled as she moved her legs together, her wonder woman panties outlining the contour of her lower back, the little dimples right above her ass...

The sleeve of her t-shirt slipped down her shoulder as she leaned against the counter, concentrating on her teeth. It exposed her naked shoulder and neck, and I admired the structure of her...

I moved just a tiny bit from the door, letting her see me in her mirror. her eyes grew wide, and she turned, her toothbrush still in her hand. We were both completely silent, looking at each other in our underwear.

I took a step closer to her, reaching out across her, feeling her tiny little body almost tremble under me. I extended my arm, and drew Lana's toothbrush from it's spot on the vanity. I grinned at her, our naked bodies so close I could feel the heat of her skin.

"sorry... I didn't have my own."

I moved to stand at the opposite mirror, putting on toothpaste and starting to brush. She turned slowly back to the mirror and did the same... but neither of us was watching our own teeth. I was looking her up and down, appraising her body, the way the t-shirt hung over her perky little tits, her firm tummy that would swell up when I impregnated her, the curve of her hips, her pretty mouth that would take my cock and swallow my cum once I had put a baby in her...

Finally, I spit out the toothpaste into the sink, took a drink of water, and turned to face her again. "Thanks for being ok with me coming over, Paige."

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

Oohhhhh god….

I turned, and stared dumbly. His body was… I mean, he was gorgeous, I knew that… but standing there in his boxers… His pretty smile, and his arms, and broad shoulders, and the thick muscles of his legs, and the bulging pecs, and the round contours of his abs… and the narrow waist and the defined hipbones, sliding downwad, turning his whole body into an arrow pointing downward…. And the way the fabric of his boxers slung so casually off his hips, the material draping over what seemed to be such a thick, bulky shape…

He leaned toward me, and my heart was pounding. What was happening? What was he going to do? He had just had sex with Lana, I could smell her perfume mingling with the intoxicating smell of sex and his sweat coming off of him… She was gorgeous, what could he want to do with me? Even as I whimpered softly, feeling the huge mass of his body coming closer… there was nothing in me trying to stop him…

Then he picked up Lana’s toothbrush, made a small whispered comment about not having his own, and started to brush his teeth.

I had to catch my breath, and let the surging adrenalin stop throbbing in my temples. I turned, and tried my best to finish brushing my teeth, but I couldn’t stop looking at his body in the mirror. I could feel his eyes on me… we were both so very close to naked… and it was NOT normal. This was NOT casual, or something just between friends… there was an intimacy to the way he looked me over… to the way he appraised me like something he owned. It made me FEEL owned; like an object that he might decide to use someday…

But I couldn’t even be upset about it. Watching the way his muscles flexed, the way the shape inside his boxers seemed to move on it’s own… I wanted to be that object. Wanted to be used.

He finished, and turned to me…. I did the same, and stood there, in my panties, looking up at his huge gorgeous body, feeling my poor little pussy tremble with fearful excitement.

"Thanks for being OK with me coming over, Paige."

I bit my lip. It was an innocent enough thing to say, but he wasn’t thanking me for just being cool. He was saying that this moment, this secret shared connection we were having… it was real. It was real, and we would never, ever talk about it, to anyone.

I nodded, looking up at him with sheepish awe. “Anything you want, Adam….” I muttered… a sentiment that had nothing to do with what he had just said.

 

[Lohkyn]

“Anything you want, Adam….”

we stood there together, nearly naked, in absolute silence. I could feel her opening up... If I wanted to, I could have her. I reached up, and touch her chin, tipping her face up to mine, and lean down to place a gentle kiss on her soft little mouth.

There was no was we could disguise this from ourselves... no way she could imagine that we hadn't just done that. We had a secret now, and she knew exactly what it was.

"Goodnight, Paige."

And at that, I went back to Lana's door, eased it open, and slipped inside quietly. I returned to my girlfriend's bed where she looked like a happy, well-fucked angel, and eased myself over her, letting her snuggle into me.

I could have done more, I knew it. but I had just planted all sorts of ideas in that cute little girl's head... and it was going to be way more fun taking the long way into her bed. I didn't have a single doubt in my mind; that girl was mine. Her pussy was mine. Her womb was mine. It was just a matter of time before she was carrying my baby.

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Over the next few weeks, it was almost like we settled into a routine. Lana and I had been sleeping in my place for a few months, so she loved having me come sleep with her in her own bed. So every few nights, I would come over and hang out with Lana and Paige, watching a movie or eating dinner, or just sitting and working on our homework. Lana would hug Paige goodnight, and then so would I, feeling her struggle to hide the way her body trembled when I pulled her into me. Lana loved that we were so friendly... She just didn't seem to get what I was doing to her. Every night, I'd give Lana orgasm after orgasm, making her moan and scream as I fucked her into a deep, contented sleep...

And then I'd slip out of the room, wearing just my boxers. And Paige would be there... just as undressed, in panties and a tank top. We'd both brush our teeth in silence, both of us devouring each other's bodies in the mirror. I'd watch her nipples harden under her shirt, watch her panties start to moisten between her legs.... she's watch my cock harden and tent out in my boxers. and when we were done, I'd lift her mouth to mind and kiss her goodnight, tasting her fresh, eager little mouth, feeling her soft, yearning little body ache for me... and then I'd wish her good night.

What was I doing? I had no idea. I could take her whenever I wanted. But there was also no rush, and I loved watching her crumble in desperate waves of horniness every time she looked at me as we sat watching a movie, Lana's laid her head in my lap.

This had been going on for a little over two weeks when a friend of mine announced that his parents were having a barbecue that weekend, and that I was invited. I asked if I could bring my girlfriend and her roommate. He didn't exactly get WHY I would want my girlfriend's roommate there, but he was fine with it.

And so I was headed into town, planning to meet them at the large townhouse just outside of town. I had a cooler full of beer, my swimtrunks...

and every intention to get my hands inside Paige's swimsuit.

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

What was HAPPENING?

Ever since that night, I couldn’t focus on anything. I just kept thinking about how it felt to stand there, almost naked, with Adam’s naked body towering over me, biceps and shoulders and dimples and the swelling of his penis in his boxers. The sensation of… not having any control. At all. I was completely, utterly his. And then his kiss. It sent little sparks shooting over my skin, making my knees go gummy, my shoulders slump, and my poor little uterus twitched at the very idea of him touching me.

And then he disappeared. Back into Lana’s room. And I was left there. Trembling.

I could barely face Lana in the morning. We hadn’t done anything, I knew it, but as Adam sat with her at breakfast and laughed and tickled her, All I could think about was how his mouth had felt on mine. All week, every time I thought about him my whole body reacted, imagining his naked stomach, and how it would feel to have him pressed into me. He slept over again twice that week, and each time I lay in bed, listening to Lana screaming in ecstatic agony as he drove her to orgams after orgasm… and then when they were done, I would sneak out of my room in my panties and tank top, and then he would be there, again. In nothing but boxers, glistening with the sweat from having vigorously just fucked my friend senseless. We would silently brush our teeth, looking at each other’s bodies, all the while feeling myself falling deeper and deeper into a bottomless pit, every part of me wanting him. And then he’d lift my chin, and he’d kiss me, and I’d taste his fresh, minty breath, and smell the luscious musk of sex coming off him, and I’d part my mouth slightly, eagerly yearning to feel his tongue, desperate to have him inside me even in this tiny, insignificant way…

But he’d leave, and my whole body would shake with desire.

Over and over again. I couldn’t think about anything else. Weeks passed. My grades were dipping. I was a nervous wreck.

And then, Lana told me about the neighborhood barbecue Adam had invited us to. I was excited at first… I loved swimming, and barbecue. And maybe seeing adam in the daylight, around lots of people, would make it different between us. But there was also a part of me that just felt a throbbing, wordless NEED. I didn’t know what it was, and it scared me. I didn’t have a bathing suit, so Lana took me shopping. I started by looking at the one piece suits… or the two pieces that still covered a good amount of skin. But I just kept thinking about Adam looking at me, and started to gravitate toward the ones that showed more and more skin. Lana was giddy, she always told me how I needed to show off my body more. I finally bought a bikini so small I almost couldn’t fathom what I was doing… trusting those little strings to keep me clothed. Of course, that also meant that parts of me were going to be bare that had NEVER seen the light of day. Lana took me with her to the spa she made weekly trips to, and soon I was lying on a table, having parts of me waxed that I’d never considered even existed.

And then, I was in Lana’s car, and we were headed to Adam’s friend’s house. When we got there Adam was still on his way, but they were all extra friendly, welcoming us and throwing burgers onto the grill for us, offering us drinks. Lana took two wine coolers, offering me one as she stripped out of her shorts and t-shirt, revealing her curvy, gorgeous body in a bikini so small it barely existed at all. Every guy in the party was suddenly swarming on her, hanging on her every word. I nervously slipped out of my clothes, sitting on the side of the pool in my bikini, sipping at my wine cooler. I looked around at their immaculate back yard, with it’s lovely pool, diving board, water slide… and the elevated little stone faux-rockscape with it’s built-in hot tub…

I was thinking about where I might want go first… when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

 

[Lohkyn]

I arrived at the party a little bit late, parking on the street. My arms were a little loaded… I had six-pack of microbrewed belgian white ales, a twelve-pack of hard lemonade and a bottle of patron, and a backpack over my shoulder with a change of clothes, already wearing my swimtrunks and an unbuttoned shirt. I rounded the house, and greeted my friend and his parents, setting down my drinks… Lana was there, and was the center of attention. I knew she loved it, and if I went and sat next to her i’d basically ruin it for her… claiming her as ‘mine’ would make all those guys feel like they couldn’t pay attention to her. We said hello, and she kissed my cheek, but I left her to her audience.

Instead, I looked around for the real reason I was there. Paige was sitting by herself, her cute, perky little body on display in a tiny little bikini… which I was fairly sure she was wearing just for me. I stood there for a moment, watching her sip her drink, admiring her her pale-pink peach-soft skin and the pert little contours of her. I cracked open a belgian white, looking at the adorable slope of her back into her backside, and the shape of her hips, contoured but round… and her tiny little tummy… firm with exercise but still with just a tiny bit of softness. It was going to look so cute as it swole outward while my baby grew inside her.

She was just about to the bottom of her wine cooler. I twisted the top off one of the hard lemonades, and took a long, deliberate swig from it, quickly drinking about a quarter of the bottle. I then pulled the wooden cork out of the tequila, and filled the lemonade back up again, covering the top with my thumb and turning it over once, carefully pulling my thumb aside so it didn't spill. Returning the patron to my bag, I went over to her, holding both drinks in one hand as I squatted down behind her, and reached out to touch her shoulder.

She looked back at me with a bit of a start. I let her see me as I smiled, looking down her bare neck and collarbone, to her exposed little breasts hiding in her tiny bikini top.

“Hey, Paige.” I said, offering her the lemonade as I let my hand slide down her back, letting her feel my hand on her spine, dragging over the knots in the tiny little string holding her top on, resting on her lower back.

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

He was squatting down behind me, his shirt hanging open, that gorgeous chest that I basically never stopped thinking about revealed to the world. I usually only was him this undressed when we were having those secret moments outside our rooms right after he had just fucked Lana, and immediately my brain started hunting for the smell of him among the chlorine and charcoal.

He said hi, handing me a hard lemonade as his hand moved down my back, reminding me just how very exposed I was to him. My stomach butterflies were going crazy. He took my almost-empty wine cooler, placing the lemonade in my hand. I wordlessly brought it to my lips, unable to look away from his perfect smile. I sipped, and my eyes widened. Oh god… it wasn’t just hard lemonade. I didn’t know my alcohol well enough to know what it was, but it was intensely strong. It dribbled from my mouth as I lifted my opposite hand to my mouth….

But he didn’t waver. He still smiled at me. His hand was still right there on the small of my back, holding me. This was what he wanted. I took a long, slow, heavy breath, meeting his eyes. Even squatting, he loomed over me, I felt so small in his presence.

I was… completely. utterly.... his.

I tipped the lemonade to my lips again, and started drinking. Whatever he had spiked it with burned, and my throat tried to cough, but I refused to let it, taking long gulps… until i had drained the bottle. I gasped, and coughed… my head swimming. He reached up and took it from me, holding both of my empty bottles in one hand as he slid his hand up my back, his fingers working inside the string holding my bathing suit on… I felt him pull at it, felt the material of my bikini threatening to slip back and expose my nipples. Then his hand continued up to my neck, under my short hair. He cupped my head, and leaned down… my whole body was on fire. Was he going to kiss me? Here? In front of everyone? In front of LANA???

I whimpered… feeling my trembling little pussy quivering….

 

[Lohkyn]

Cradling Paiges head from behind, I tipped her up to look at my. Her eyes were big and scared and searching me, trying to figure out what I wanted... she would do it, I knew. No matter what I wanted, she would do it. Her mouth was parted softly, and I could see her tiny, perky chest rising and falling, her nerves making her breath short. I leaned forward... and kissed her forehead.

She was so ready, I thought. I could take her right here in front of all these people.

I smiled at her, gesturing back to the patio. "the burgers are probably going to done soon." I said softly, sliding my thumb up and down along her skin just under her hair, behind her ear. "why don't you swim a little. everyone's going to want to use the pool after they eat, and we can try that hot tub."

I kissed her again, and stood up, watching her eyes struggle not to be too obvious as they trailed down my body, lingering on my cock through my shorts. I stood there for a moment, letting her stare, before I spoke again. "do you want another drink? take it easy. they're going to be strong."

I returned to the cooler, and prepared her another hard lemonade & patron. I carried it back to her, and she took it from me dutifully, demurring her eyes downward. I nodded into the pool, and she pursed her lips, slipping into the water.

With that, I went over to Lana and her entourage. She was being handed a margarita by some guy, laughing gorgeously at someone's joke. I sat down with the rest of the guys, and she waved at me with just her pinky finger, giving me a brilliant, magazine-cover smile. I really did love this girl, she was fun and trusting and smart and dynamite in bed. She was caring and beautiful and always thought about other people. I took a sip from my beer, thinking about the fact that her family also just happened to own tons of property all over the state... This was probably the girl I was going to marry, if I played all my cards right.

There was a tiny splash behind me. I glanced back, and was little Paige, leaning on the edge of the pool and petting the family dog. I knew she was already pretty tipsy, but looking at her she just seemed cute. The girl just did something to me, I almost couldn't help it. From the second I saw her, I knew I was going to impregnate her. Even now, looking at her, I could just imagine her in that tiny bikini, round and pretty with my baby in her.

Soon, the food was ready, and everyone was gathering around the lawn table, enjoying burgers and hot dogs. I had two. Soon, everyone was in the water, laughing and splshing and diving, playing a raucous game of waterball. I went to Lana and gave her a kiss. "Paige was talking about the hot tub earlier..." I said, wrapping my hands around her hips underwater. "Do you want to go in with her?"

She wrapped her arms around me. I knew she wouldn't want to get out of the pool, she loved the water. "Oh... I don't know. Do you want to? you love hot tubs."

I shrugged, giving her a kiss. "If you think she'll be okay, sure... I just want to make sure you're both having fun."

"Aw!" she cooed, hugging me. "you're the best!"

I hopped out of the water, and walked around the outside of the pool until I came to the spot in the shallow end where Paige sat on the steps to get in, watching everyone, quietly nursing her lemonade. She looked up at me, and I could see her swallow in anticipation. I held out my hand to her.

"let's go."

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

"why don't you swim a little. everyone's going to want to use the pool after they eat, and we can try that hot tub."

I was completely his… anything he said, it was what I was going to do. I nodded softly, looking up at him in what was almost awe, feeling his sturdy powerful hand cradling my neck, holding my head up. I felt small and helpless, and completely at his mercy. He seemed to know it, kissing my forehead, treating me with something that felt like benevolence. He was so gorgeous, so strong and firm, and to feel him touch me so delicately made my shoulders shudder. I knew I was doing a terrible job of hiding my abject devotion to him, that anyone that looked at us would see that I was little more than his plaything. Then again, people were probably looking at him rather than at me; I looked down his body again, feeling his intense perfection. I wanted to touch him so badly.

"do you want another drink?”

My eyes still lingered on the bulge in his trunks. My throat still burned from the last one, and the heat in my tummy was swelling outward. Still, I knew it was what he wanted. I would drink anything he told me to, if only to have the sensation of putting something inside my body just to make him happy. I nodded softly, my hands resting uselessly on my bare legs, unable to reach up and touch him. He stood, and I watched him dump out some of a lemonade, refill it from the oddly shaped bottle, and bring it to me. I accepted it wordlessly, wanting him to stay with me, but I knew he needed to go be with his girlfriend. He gently reminded me that he wanted me to get in the pool, so I put my hands on the concrete and slipped forward, dropping into the heated water.

I watched him head over to the crowd of people, even more out of reach than ever. He didn’t belong to me, I knew it… but I belonged to him. All I could do was watch him as I moved to the shallow end of the pool, knowing that I was already a little tipsy and not wanting to risk slipping and not being able to right myself. He sat and drank and laughed and played, and I sipped from my lemonade, wincing at the strong alcohol but not stopping. He wants it inside me. That’s enough. I felt such a strong urge to slide my fingers down under the water and into my bikini, to rub myself while i looked at him. I was so close to naked already, it almost felt like it would be worth it. But he wasn’t mine. I looked at Lana, feeling a swollen knot of guilt. I shouldn’t feel this way about her boyfriend, I knew it. She was such a good friend. But I didn’t remember ever choosing how I felt… It was like I had ALWAYS belonged to him, and was just waiting to finally meet him.

The food was ready, but I really wasn’t hungry. I had a little bit of a hotdog, and then returned to the pool, like he had instructed. The others started to jump in, and I played with them, smiling like everything was fine, even though I was always glancing at Adam and Lana, wondering if I was going to be able to be with him again. The family dog was playing at the side of the pool, and I went over to him, setting down my finished lemonade, feeling the warmth all through my body and the slight swirly sensation in my peripheral vision, I started to play with him, tossing him a ball so he would fetch it and bring it back…

Until Adam appeared, picking up the ball and tossing it into the pool, so the dog jumped in, making everyone cheer. He leaned down and offered me a hand. I took it, coming up out of the pool, feeling my tiny bikini clinging to me, absently adjusting my top so it covered my nipples. He continued to hold my hand, leading me up the outside of their faux stone backdrop, to the elevated hot tub. I felt the warmth in my tummy spread down my shoulder and arms… clutching his powerful hand as though it was a lifeline. The tub wasn’t hidden, but we were high enough that people only knew that we were in it at all, not what we were doing. He turned the timer, switching on the tub’s bubbles, turning the water from a crystal clear blue to a frothy cauldron, hiding the depths of the water even from us. It occurred to me that he could do almost anything he wanted to me. I looked up at him, not knowing what to expect. He gestured into the water, looking at me with a dimpled smile. I felt myself melt, the opportunity to do something he told me to do filling me with soothing happiness.

I stepped into the water, the heat instantly slipping up my skin. I lowered myself down carefully, sitting on the stone seat along the outer edge. I looked up at him, watching him look at me. Them, he stepped forward, and lowered himself down as well… And sat right beside me. His arm went around my back.

I leaned into him.

I was touching him.

I sighed in absolute delight.

 

[Lohkyn]

From up here, we could lean out and see the entire party, but they could really only see the tops of our heads. I actually wondered if my friend’s parents might have been a little kinky to have made their hot tub so secluded like this… the only possible purpose for that, that I could think of, was exactly what I had in mind for Paige right now.

She looked so cute, slipping down into the water, watching me follow her. I say next to her, and put my arm around her, and she snuggled into me like a kitten. I reached down under her legs, and lifted her up a bit, sliding her up onto my lap. Her expression was priceless. I brought my finger to my lips, quieting her. I could feel her naked legs on mine, and her tiny little butt… I rested my hands on her hips, twisting her a bit, lineing her up just right so she could feel the thickness of my cock nuzzled right between her legs, nuzzling into her little cunt.

We’d never been this close before. I watched her face, her eyes wide, her chest rising and falling with her panicked breath. My hands slid up from her hips, over her firm little tummy, and over her ribs… until I found her small impossibly perky little breasts inside her bikini. I slipped my hands under the material, lifting them up, and sliding my hands over her newly naked breasts. I squeezing and fondled her, feeling her fall back against my chest as I found her nipples, squeezing them gently, becoming acquainted with all the contours of her little body.

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

He lifted me up into his lap, and instantly I felt the perpetual, quiet, trembly arousal that I had been living with turn into a gush. My whole body shuddered, and I fell back against him. His… cock… was… nuzzling…. against… my…. pussy…

My whole body was slack and quivering. Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god… his hands were on me. He had never touched me like this before. I was SO NAKED, and he was caressing my bare skin… I could actually feel the muscles in my pussy clenching, wanting him so badly….

He slid his hands under my bikini top, and my mouth dropped open, my head lulled back on his shoulders, my eyes shut tightly as I gasped and writhed on his lap, the sharp little spasms shooting right into me each time he tweaked and twisted my erect little nipples.

This was so much. I was completely, utterly his, a toy for him to fondle and play with, however he wanted. Lana popped into my mind, briefly… and I swallowed, the solid nugget of guilt sitting heavily in my stomach… but I couldn’t help that I was his. My hands reached up blindly, finding his elbows, sliding up his powerful arms, caressing his wrists, the backs of his hands as he fondled my tits… I turned my head and buried my mouth against his neck, thinking that i would kiss or lick or suckle his skin, but I wasn’t able to coordinate my movements through the blinding spikes of arousal that shot through my body, leaving my a squirming mess on his lap. All I could do was nuzzle into him, let him feel the heat from my breath, and hope that I could urge him to continue...

 

[Lohkyn]

Her lips against the the side of my neck were cool and moist, her breath a gentle tickle. She felt small and cuddly in my lap, and her perky little tits molding into my hands perfectly. I let go of just one of them, looking down her body and into the frothing hot water, feeling the downward slope of her tummy as I eased my hand downward.

I moved my knees slightly apart, and her legs did the same. As my hand slid down past her belly I found the soft material of her bikini bottoms, and worked my fingertips underneath, the tiny little knots quickly giving way as I eased my hand downward, feeling her smooth pubic mound. I eased my hand over her nakedness, letting her feel me caress her, before I slid a little bit further down, lifting my fingertips just a little bit…

I turned my head and kissed her sweet little mouth as I reached down, and slid my fingers into the gently yielding flesh of her labia. I used my whole hand, softly swirling and kneading over her entire pussy with a firm, easy pressure, not penetrating her… just letting her feel me claim what’s mine. I slid my hand up a little bit, feeling her part her mouth to my kiss and moan pitifully, dragging my palm over her hood to hold her open so she can feel the bubbling water flow over her, and then my middle and ring fingers, unhurried but firm, rolling small little circles around her clit. My hand was so much bigger than her that the rest of my hand barely fit between her legs, but I used my entire palm to rub her pubic mound, my opposite hand still fondling her cute little breast, softly pinching her adorable little nipple.

She cuddled into my lap, unwilling to break our kiss. I let her stay there, maintaining my constant movement against her clit. She started to squirm, whimpering pitifully, and I moved a little bit quicker. I could feel the quivering flesh of her little pussy under my hand, but I didn’t try to penetrate her… just kept going on her responsive little clitoris.

Her whole body tightened. She squeezed my hand between her legs as I felt her pussy spasm. She grasped upward, gripping my neck, kissing me harder. She was cumming in my lap.

Like a good little plaything.

I kept going for a bit, but I could feel her orgasm settle, and soon she was twitching, lying limp in my lap. I hugged her, letting her breath… just holding her for several minutes. After a bit, I reached under her, lifting her easily in the water, and set her next to me on the stone seat. I stood up, looking down at her, seeing her look up at me with something like awe on her face. I reached down, and found her hand, lifted it up, and placed it on the outside of my trunks, letting her feel my twitchingly hard cock.

I rested my hands on my hips for a moment, watching her stare, feeling her fingers explore me, her hands shaking. I gave her a few moments, and then leaned down, kissing her forehead. I eased her hand off of me, and leaned down to put my lips by her ear. “Stay here for a bit. I’m going to take Lana inside.”

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

He was kissing me.

Not the soft, secret kisses we share every night when he came over to spend the night with Lana, but something deeper, more searching… I could feel his hard, powerful body so close to naked underneath me, feel the dense power of his cock throbbing under my bottom… his hands were large and rough and unyielding as he groped me, his fingers thick and agile as they worked against my naked little cunt… The overwhelming feeling of shame at just how wrong what were doing was throbbed in my blood, but the need for him, the need to feel more, to have more inside me… it surged with every gentle movement of his mouth against mine, with every steady caress of his fingertips through the soft flesh of my vulva, with every gentle flick over my clit…

The pressure shifted and changed, and I couldn’t keep track anymore. I didn’t know of understand what his hands were doing to me. It blurred into a haze of sensation, and I pressed myself into him, wanting him to possess me forever.

My orgasm shook me. It came from somewhere I didn’t understand, from deep inside my belly and grew like the slow, unrelenting explosion of light that you got with a sunrise, making every tiny muscle tighten and tremble, making my shoulders and hips and chest all clench and shake. I gripped him, kissing him so hard, needing. God, I needed. I needed him inside me, needed to do for him, to do ANYTHING.

He moved me to the stone seat beside him, and I looked up at him in awe. He was so beautiful. I knew, even then, that he wasn’t mine. He was Lana’s. I loved Lana, and could never take anything from her, but what’s more; He BELONGED to her. She was beautiful in a way I could never match, brought lightness and joy to everyone in a way I adored but could never replicate. That was where this beautiful man belonged. I could only watch, knowing that my whole purpose was to be there for him to use however he wanted. He reached down and found my hand… and let me feel his cock. I stared at it, gently feeling how long and thick and hard it was. This was the cock that he plunged into my roommate’s waiting pussy, that made her scream so hard when he fucked her. I looked up at him, my mouth partly open, so grateful for the opportunity to ever be this close to his perfect cock. I wasn’t worthy of it, but I would do anything for it, or for him.

After a long time, he kissed me on my forehead and moved my hands aside, and whispered into my ear that he was going inside with Lana. I felt the molten core of disappointment in my tummy, but I nodded, understanding. She was the one he would take inside the house, the one he’d find a bedroom with, the one he’d push this gorgeous cock inside and make cum over and over and over and over… the tiny, amazing orgasm he’d given me just now was a gift, but I’d never be allowed to experience having him like that. He wasn’t mine…. Even though I was his.

He climbed out of the water; adjusting his trunks as he walked, pulling them away from the rigid hardness of his cock, making it a little harder to notice his erection, but not much. I was sure the other girls at the party would know exactly what he was up to with Lana, and they would all giggle in approval. How lucky Lana was that she was about to be fucked by him!

The timer on the hot tub ran out. I rubbed at my face. I wasn’t crying, not exactly. I looked down, realizing that my bikini was completely disheveled, that every part of me was exposed. I sunk down into the water, frantically refastening everything, trying to make sure no one else saw me. I stood up cautiously, looking down at myself, and clamored down from the elevated hot tub. I went to the drinks, and found the last of the hard lemonades… this one undoctored by Adam’s tequila. The party was still as loud as ever, but if you listened carefully, you could only just barely hear Lana’s screams of ecstasy coming from inside the house.

I loved Lana. She was my best friend. I rubbed my eyes again, at least happy that I had helped make Adam so hard for her.

 

[Lohkyn]

The room we had found was in the far corner of the house; some sort of guest room. My friend's dad must have had a thing for boats, because there were several paintings of them in the room. The bed that Lana and I were in was a fairly comfortable queen. As I held her hips and thrust into her, my thumb rolling other her clitoris, feeling her pretty quiver as she shuddered in another orgasm, I thought about the cute little sophomore outside that had just cum into the palm of my hand. She was so desperate for me to fuck her, but it simply wasn't time yet. I was over in their dorm so often, I knew her cycle as well as I knew Lana’s. Paige had finished her period about a week and a half ago. She was going to start ovulating in a few days.

I looked down at Lana, pulling out of her and gripping her leg, lifting and turning her, settling my hands on her perfectly shaped ass, pulling it up as she panted into the pillows. I reached down and rubbed the had of my condom-clad cock through the dripping-slick folks of her pussy. I never, ever fucked Lana without a condom. It never even occurred to me to ask. We wouldn't want to risk getting her pregnant before we were married.

And yet, I thought as I plunged my cock back into her, making her scream into her mouthful of pillow, I had never even questioned the fact that not only was Paige specifically made for me to impregnate, but that I was absolutely going to breed her. It was a strange feeling, to have a girl cumming loudly on my cock while planning how to secretly cum inside her ovulating roommate. I decided I wasn't going to cum in Lana today; I didn't want to waste it inside the condom. No… he wasn't going to cum at all for a few days. Not until Paige’s womb was ready for him.

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I kept coming over to Lana & Paige’s dorm, eating dinner with them and watching movies. Lana loved that I was such good friends with her roommate, she said it made us feel like her own little family. Every night, I would fuck her to sleep, but I continued to hold back my own orgasm, letting her think that I was cumming into my condom, and quickly turning all Lana’s attempts to suck my cock around so I could go down on her. And every night, once Lana was well-fucked and sleeping happily, I would go out into the hallway to brush my teeth, and find Paige waiting for me. We’d silently brush, and then i’d lean down and kiss her, cupping her tiny chin to lift her up to my mouth. She would moan and whimper into my mouth while I fondled her soft little this through her tank top, and she'd clutch to my naked chest and arms, making tiny cooing sounds into our kiss as I slipped my hand down her flat little tummy and into her panties where I would slide my fingers into her pussy, fingering her gently, making vigorous little circles around her clit until she came for me standing there in the hallway outside Lana’s room. While she shuddered and cried in her orgasm, I would take her hand and place it on my cock outside my boxers, letting her feel how hard I was.

But then i'd step back, and return to Lana’s room. I want going to cum for Paige, not yet. Not until I could do it deep inside her, and make her pregnant.

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

Every. Single. Night.

Adam slept over every night. He laughed and joked and played with me, ate dinners that we all cooked together, made me feel like his friend. Then he would go into the room next door, and I would hear them. Every night. And then he would come out, and i'd be waiting… because this was the only moments I had with him, where he gifted me with his attention. He’d kiss me, and fondle me, do whatever he wanted with my body… and let me feel his hard cock. I was so desperate for it. He would vanish, and I would go to my room and cry, because he would never be mine. All I would ever have was those stolen moments.

Every night. My heart ached. I wasn't sleeping. I got a D on a paper that I had barely been able to write. A professor pulled me aside and asked me why I had stopped caring. I wanted to scream… because Adam will never fuck me, because i'm not good enough for him! How could I care about ANYTHING? How could ANYTHING matter, when Lana was screaming in extasy on the other side of that wall, and I was desperately waiting the moment when he would make me cum quietly with his fingers?

Days passed. A week. Adam was always there. Making sure I ate, taking care of me. Lana made me soup. I was feeling a little cramp in my side.

 

[Lohkyn]

Tonight was the night.

I went over to their dorm suite, and we had a wonderful night. Lana made us all chicken parmesan over linguine. I helped with the salad, and made garlic bread. We all watched There’s Something About Mary. Lana lay across the sofa, with her head in my lap, while Paige sat on the floor, cuddled into Lana’s arm, and against my leg. It felt exactly right. Soon it was time for bed, and Lana and I retired into her room… but I didn’t want to waste any energy with her tonight. Instead I told her I wasn’t feeling great, and instead simple got on my knees in front of her bed, telling her to lie back, so i could lick her pussy until she was snaking her fingers into my hair, screaming my name over and over. My fingers slid inside her, driving her to the peaks of orgasm and then refusing to let her down again, sending her squirming and squealing to the next one. Soon she was curled up in her sheets, utterly spend, dreaming happily.

I slipped out of the room, the same way I did every night. Paige was waiting for me. We brushed our teeth together, just like we did every night. But when we finished, and she looked up at me hopefully, I shook my head, and nodded back to her bedroom. I watched the expression change on her face, watched her turn, and slink into her bedroom, closing the door behind her.

I stood there for a long time. Resting my hands on the doorframe, I leaned against it, collecting my thoughts. I was going to propose to Lana. I already knew it. She was the perfect girl, and the perfect wife. Our future was clear, and beautiful. Paige wasn’t the girl I was going to live my life with. But I also knew without any equivocation that Paige belonged to me. Her body and her heart and her womb were mine. She existed so that I would have a plaything to breed. It wasn’t just a game, this was a calling. Tonight was the night that I fulfilled her purpose. It was inevitable.

My hand gripped the doorknob, and turned. I eased the door open quietly. The room was dark, save for the desklamp lighting up her pillow. She was lying facedown on her bed, her sheets pulled aside… her cute, perky little bottom sticking up in her little panties. Her face was buried in her arms. I couldn’t tell if she was crying. I stepped toward her, standing over her bed, looking down at her tiny body. Carefully, I reached down to her sides, my fingers finding the sides of her panties. She shifted, trying to look back at me.

“Shhh…” I whispered. It was the very first time we had spoken to each other during these secret moments. “Stay still.”

I tugged her panties back, exposing her pale, perky little backside. I slid them down, feeling her hips squirm as I pulled her panties down her legs, past her calves, and off her feet, leaving her completely naked from the waist down. I straightened, and pushed down my boxers, leaving me completely naked, my hard cock pointing up proudly, eager to do what it was built to do, knowing we were about to impregnate this girl.

I climbed into her bed, and leaned my body over hers, gently easing my knees between her legs, lowering my hips so they were suspended over her read. My hands found her hips, and started to lift her up onto her knees. Slowly, I let her feel the bulk of my cock nuzzling into the cleft of her naked little pussy, smearing it against her, letting her dripping wetness slowly coat it’s length. My hand slid up her lower back, under her shirt, caressing her skin.

I pulled back a bit, and reached down, gripping my cock, and started to nuzzle the head into her...

 

[kaitlyn_sun]

I lay in my room, listening to Lana screaming like I did every night. Sometimes I wanted to touch myself while they were in there, while Adam was doing whatever he was doing to her, but I knew it wasn’t for me. That was their time. I didn’t deserve to touch myself to the sounds of the ecstasy he gave her. I pretended to read, but in truth I just lay with my book on my chest, listening.

Soon, I could tell that they were done. I eagerly hopped off my bed, ready to have my nightly visit with him, I stepped out into the hallway, and in moments he came out, in nothing but his boxers, just like always. I inhaled… something was a little bit different. Usually, we would brush, and I would watch the bulge in his pants grow. He was already hard. Intensely hard. His boxers tented all the way out, I could see the shape and contour and size and hardness of him. I looked up at him, picking up my toothbrush… we followed our routine, brushing our teeth wordlessly, I felt his eyes move all over me, felt my trembling pussy grow slick and aching for him.

Soon, we both rinse, and I look up at him, trying not to show how eager I am. This is when he touches me.. When I get to feel his mouth on mine, when he fondles my tits and rubs my cunt until I cum for him. This is what my whole life is for…

But he doesn’t do it. Doesn’t move to touch me, doesn’t tip my head up to kiss him. He just nods to my bedroom. I feel my heart sinking, my whole body just crumbling. He doesn’t think I deserve him anymore. I try not to let it show… I know this was all just a gift he was giving me, that I never really deserved him, but I don’t know what to do anymore, this was all I wanted in the whole world. I close my door, and drape myself over my bed, crawling up to my pillow, and lie on my tummy, burying my face in my arms.

I don’t hear him. I have no idea that anything has changed… until I feel the tug at my hips. I look back… and there he is. Adam. Pulling down my panties. “Shhh…” he whispers, “Stay still.”

I stuff my face down into my pillow, trying to control my throbbing heart as I feel him easy my panties off, and the cool open air on my shuddering little pussy. What was happening? Was he actually going to touch me in my bed, instead of standing in the hallway? My breath was shallow, terrified to break the spell of the moment, not knowing what he planned to do to me but never questioning that I was his to use however he wanted… I felt the bed shift under me, and his knees between my legs. Oh god… oh god oh god… it almost felt like he was going to… His hands were on my hips, pulling me up to him. Was he really… my eyes opened wide. He was naked. I could feel the bare skin of his hips. And his cock… that huge, rigid, throbbing cock that he had only let me touch through his boxers, the cock that belonged to Lana, that drove inside her and made her cum every. single. night. was right behind me, rubbing over my quivering, gushing little cunt…

It was everything. Everything I ever wanted, ever dreamed for. I could feel him working his cockhead into my opening. My shoulder shuddered, my ovaries vibrating inside me…

But… I looked back at him, even though he had told me not to. He needed to know.

“Adam,” I whispered as quietly as I could, terrified that Lana would hear me in the stillness of the night, “I’m… not safe…”

 

[Lohkyn]

“I’m… not safe…”

She looked back at me, the very first time she had ever spoken to me while I was touching her like this. Her eyes were pleading, her mouth parted a little, her chest rising and falling with her gasping breath. I could feel her needy little opening opening itself as her pussy needfully tightened, wanting me inside her so desperately. My precum was already dribbling into her. I leaned forward, resting one hand on the bed, just beside her waist, moving my head closer to her ear. My cock moved almost imperceptibly forward, into her, as I leaned over her petite little body, and spoke in a confidential whisper;

“I know.”

She shuddered. My hand slid to her waist, and I held her firmly, as I slid my cock into her. She was tiny and snug, but she was gushingly ready for me. My thick cock nuzzled right into her, swollen and hard… being almost over her from behind like this, I could feel my cockhead ease over the fleshy mass inside her, and watched her squirm. I pulled her backside up to meet mine, rocking them in a small spiral, nuzzling inside her, letting her relish the sensation of having me in her. She stuffed her face down into her pillow, stifling a squeal. Her shoulders shuddered as she cried. I reached up, running my hand down her back, over her tee-shirt, starting to rock my hips, not wanting to pull back, to stay deeply buried in her. She responded by fumblingly grabbing at the bottom of her shirt, pulling it up over her head, and throwing it… exposing the long supple line of her back, and her shoulders…

I grabbed her hand, and felt her clench it desperately. I leaned forward again, working my cock deep inside her hungry pussy, and whispered again. “You’re going to keep it, Paige.”

 

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He leaned forward over me, and I whimpered… his cock was already moving inside me, just from that small movement. He leaned down, his mouth just next to my ear.

“I know.”

And he gripped me, and pushed deep inside. Completely. He filled me, my heart throbbed, my breath gasping… every part of me quaked and shuddered as he filled me so completely. It was what I was for.

He knew? He knew that I was ovulating? I could FEEL how dense and throbbing he was, feel the dribbling precum mingling with my gushing wetness… Even now, there were sperm trickling their way inside me, finding my cervix, looking for my womb. I knew I was fertile, as sure as I knew that he was fucking me. My head lulled forward, my hips lifting, making myself an offering to him, knowing that he already knew just how much I belonged to him. I whimpered, felt my cheeks dampen with the tears that kept falling unbidden, although I had no idea why… every emotion I had was running at full speed. He rolled his hips, keeping himself so deep inside me, just barely rocking himself so I could feel the slow, throbbing need of him. He wasn’t even going to pull back. He knew exactly what he was doing.

He was impregnating me.

The idea throbbed in my temples. I had never, ever thought of something like this. Not in my whole life. I had imagined I might want children, but I was only twenty, I was still in school… having a baby now would set my whole life in a spiral. And yet, he went on, keeping his huge, dribbling cock inside my unprotected, ovulating little cunt, my ovaries already trembling at the idea of what was going to happen. I couldn’t even QUESTION it, couldn’t say a word in protest, couldn’t even WANT to protest… because from the very first moment we met, we had both shared an unspoken truth; I was his. He could use me however he wanted, no matter what. I knew it like I knew my name. It was what I was. If he decided that he was going to fertilize me, then all there was for me was to accept him.

His hands slid up my back, over my shirt. I fumbled, pulling it off and away, letting him caress my naked skin. It was the most perfect feeling of my life. He gripped my hand, and whispered to me...

“You’re going to keep it, Paige.”

The sound that came out of me was almost a wail. It wasn’t sadness, or despair… it was acceptance. It was knowing what I was, and what I was going to be. I was about to be impregnated, and I was going to swell up with his baby… and I would keep it. I was going to give birth, and it would be Adam’s baby.

He wouldn’t be mine. He was Lana’s. I knew that. But I could have his baby.

I nodded, crying, reaching back to him, gripping at his hips, wanting to pull him into me. “I’ll keep it,” I said through breathless sobs. “I’ll keep it…”