Come Inside (2 page)

It took everything I had to keep from laughing. I had a good thing going here and I didn’t want to ruin it. “You’re right mom.” I got up and hugged her. “I didn’t know what to do, he just showed up out of nowhere, saying he was daddy’s brother and asking if he could use the phone. He walked in without me even inviting him.”

“It’s okay baby.” She hugged me to her chest, running her hand through my hair in the same place Justin had gripped me while I was choking on his cock. “Your dad will be home soon. Help me set the table for dinner.”

Justin and Daddy had a heated conversation when he got home but they’d mostly smoothed things over by the time we sat down to eat.

I made sure to take the seat right next to him, and immediately I started playing footsy.

“So,” Daddy said, “what’s your plan?” With them sitting across from each other now, the resemblance was uncanny. It was almost like they were twins.

Justin finished chewing the bite in his mouth, ignoring my bare foot rubbing against his leg. He shrugged. “Well, I guess I’ll find a job then eventually make enough money to get a place of my own.”

Daddy dropped his fork on his plate then looked at Mother.

She just kept chewing her food, pushing a carrot around in front of her.

“Look,” he said, “you can stay for a few days until you find something more permanent, but that’s it.”

Finally, Justin reached his hand over to me, placing it on my thigh, before smiling at Daddy. “That’s fine. I understand man. You got a family here, you’re doing your thing, you don’t need a felon hanging around messing things up.”

Fuck that. I needed to figure out a way to make him stay. This was the best thing that ever happened to me. My own personal fuck-toy living right in my house. He was even going to be staying in the room right next to mine. I could fuck him every single night if I wanted. No, he’d be staying for longer than a few days. The only question was how.

I spread my legs and put my hand over his, urging him towards my pussy. I didn’t wear any panties beneath my small cotton shorts hoping something like this might happen.

He took a bite of food, complimenting Mother’s cooking, as his fingers found the entrance between my hot folds. His long slender fingers, expert fingers, drove in and out of my tunnel.

The heat radiated to my face and I gripped the edges of the table for supported, trying my hardest to stay still and not give us away. If he was caught fingering me at the table Daddy would kick him out right then.

So I stayed perfectly still on the outside, but my pussy screamed at the attention it was getting.

Justin told my Mother how he worked in the kitchen at the prison, how he worked himself up to head cook right before they let him out. She didn’t seem too impressed. He started flicking his thumb over my sensitive clitoris.

It surprised me, making me lunge forward, shifting the table as I squealed.

Everybody stopped eating and looked right at me. Justin took his hand away and a faint grin crept over his mouth.

Daddy said, “What’s wrong?”

“Umm…” What was wrong? I was about to come all over the dining room chair, that’s what. “I…” Shit. Think woman! “I think a fly bit me.”

Daddy and mother stared at me, blank looks on their faces, before they finally went back to eating.

Justin shook his head, grinning, and didn’t bring his hand back to me again.

I ate in silence, my brain trying to figure out how I was going to keep this sexy, black man for my own.

Chapter 3

That night, I lay in bed nude, waiting until I was absolutely sure my parents were asleep. I crept out of my room and tiptoed down the hall to his door, listening.

The familiar sound of his rhythmic snoring came through and carefully I turned the knob and slipped inside, shutting the door behind me, not making a peep.

I went to his bed and quickly climbed under the sheets, my pussy soaking wet already.

He was naked under there, his hard prison body right next to me. 

I ran my hand down his chiseled abs.

That woke him up. “Hey girl. I was hoping you’d show up.”

I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft, still not believing how big it was. It was thick and hard, and it was all mine; that’s the way it was going to stay. Shifting down in the bed I wrapped my lips around him once again, slowly working my mouth up and down his shaft, flicking my tongue across the smooth underside.

He grunted, his fist wrapped tight around my hair, urging me deeper as he pushed his powerful hips up to meet my face.

I strained my throat wide open, doing my best to take his entire dick, but no matter how hard I tried it just wasn’t physically possible. Air rushed in and out of my nostrils as I struggled to breathe and pleasure my new man at the same time. I pulled away and moved down to his heavy, round balls, taking one into my mouth, gently sucking it before moving to the other.

“Yeah, girl. You know what you’re doing.” He made no effort to keep his voice down.

I shot up off his balls and got right in his face, whispering. “Be quiet! You want to ruin this for both of us?”

He lowered his voice a little, “Relax girl, we just having a good time here. Now turn around and let me taste that sweet, white girl pussy.”

The fear of getting caught made it even hotter, that was for sure. My pussy was ready to start gushing. I climbed on top of him, turning my ass to his face and positioned my mouth over his long, thick cock, still glistening from my spit.

His strong hands gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks apart before he slipped that long, pink tongue between my holds, straining to press it in as far as it would go.

I covered my mouth, moaning hard into the palm of my hand, then I trained my ears to the door, listening for any sign that someone had heard me. I had to be more careful.

He flicked his tongue in and out of my cunt, lapping at my juices, working his way up to my clit.

My asshole spasmed open as he worked my thick bundle of nerves. I could barely contain the sounds threatening to rocket out of my mouth so I took his cock between my lips, driving it deep into my throat, using that to keep me quiet.

“Damn, you taste good girl.” His expert tongue pierced my folds, making me buck and grind. Then he worked it up to my ass, rubbing it over my tight butthole before sticking it in, touching me in ways I’d never been touched.

I took his cock like a crazy person, furiously working my mouth up and down his shaft, my fingers gripped tightly around the base, following my mouth up and down, the musky smell driving me wild.

His tongue came back to my clitoris, circling it faster and faster, making me press my hips down onto him so that his thick nose was buried between my folds.

It was enough to take me over the edge. As he made come for the second time that day, I brought myself up off his cock and forced my mouth shut with my hand, small whimpers escaping through the cracks in my fingers. The orgasm swept through my body fast and hard, taking every bit of energy in me and turning it into a forbidden pleasure.

There was no way I was going to let him leave knowing he could do that to me. I knew then what I had to do. Get him to cum inside me, give me a cute little black baby. Then they couldn’t kick him out. After that we wouldn’t even have to be quiet when we fucked.

I turned back around, kissing his mouth, tasting my pussy on his lips, determined to make him give me a baby. “I want you to fuck me now. Fuck me hard and cum inside me.”

He grinned.

“Will you do that, cum inside me?”

“Whatever you want baby. You on birth control?”

It was no way to start a relationship, lying to the future father of my baby, but what else could I do? I leaned forward and kissed him, flicking my tongue across his thick lips. “Don’t worry.” Then took his cock in my hand, and lowered myself down onto it, easing my way over his giant shaft.

It filled me up fast and I started rocking my hips up and down over him.

He grabbed my small breasts in his massive, rough hands, rolling my nipples between his fingers. His powerful hips drove off the bed into me, that muscled ass of his pressing him forward.

I pushed my hands down into his chest, trying to support myself. It felt like if I didn’t his dick would split me in half. But soon I was riding it hard, my clit dragging against his pelvis.

Sitting up, he buried his face in my breasts, taking my nipples in his mouth, one after the other, nibbling on them, letting me set the pace on his cock. Reaching behind me, he gripped my ass, pulling me closer.

I wrapped my hand around his bald head, pulling him into my chest. Another orgasm started to build deep inside my fertile womb as I anticipated his thick seed filling me up, making me pregnant. It was impossible to keep quiet at that point, smalls moans came from my mouth and mixed with the squeaking of the bed. If we didn’t get caught it would be a miracle. But I couldn’t worry about that then. There was only my tight pussy and his big, black cock tearing me up.

My pussy tightened and I came, my juices gushing all over his dick. “Oh my god,” I whispered. “Fuck me baby, give me your cum.”

Suddenly, he wrapped one of those thick arms around my body, lifting me up in the air, his cock still firmly in my cunt. Then he was standing next to the bed, effortlessly bouncing me up and down over his shaft.

I pressed my mouth against his neck, the salty taste of his sweat comforting me as I held on for dear life. My legs wrapped tight around his thick waist, resting on top of his perfect ass. He was fucking me so hard I felt his balls swinging up and hitting me in the butt.

This man was a stallion. I couldn’t believe how hard he was fucking me. Being in prison must do that to a guy. My body bounced up and down violently, his strokes getting faster, piercing me like a machine. Then his mouth was on my neck, his teeth sinking into the sensitive skin.

He did his best to muffle his groan, but I thought for sure we were caught. But it didn’t matter because his hot load exploded deep inside me, warm and sticky. Ropes of his white cum filled my womb and he didn’t stop humping until he milked those large balls of his dry.

Finally, he was finished and he laid me down on the bed, gently, before collapsing down next to me.

He was asleep again within minutes.

Some of his sperm dripped out of me but I knew more than enough made it to the place it needed to. Now my body just needed to do the rest of the work. With any luck, I’d miss my period in two weeks and the rest, as they say, would be history.

The next day Justin went out and found a short-term construction job and that was enough to convince Daddy to let him stay a little longer. We fucked ever single night and my parents never suspected a thing.

Of course, them not suspecting didn’t last long. When my period was late I didn’t need any test to tell me what was going on. But I took it anyway and the warm feeling deep inside my belly radiated out to the rest of me when it came back positive. I went straight to Mother and showed it to her. She flipped the fuck out, made me take four more tests before she believed it.

And Justin didn’t care one way or another. As long as he got to sleep and eat and fuck every now and then he was happy. 

But I was ecstatic; mixed babies were so damn cute I thought. And I had a man of my own to go with it. A stallion with a giant, black cock.

It's So Big

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It’s So Big
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When the nineteen-year-old, untouched Starr gets caught by her stepdad with her boyfriend, he threatens to tell her mother and get her kicked out of the house. 

But, that just won't do. 

She suggests a taboo compromise to help him change his mind. But little does she know that he's a big, BIG man. Has she gotten herself into a tight spot? Well, he certainly has. Find out if she can take all he has to give her. As usual, it's hard and without protection. 

Read on for a little taste. Go ahead, indulge yourself. :)

Chapter 1

“No, I’m grounded, I can’t leave. You know that,” I said, talking on the phone to Darrel, sitting on my bed twirling my red hair between my fingers.