All Chapters of Forbidden Taboos : Steamy dark stories : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Katie shivered. She shivered under my hands while I seized her ass and plowed into her even harder. But while I was getting close to the edge from just my girlfriend's hot pussy and beautiful glistening back, she was watching millions of the man's sperm careening towards the woman's glowing egg on screen. Don't get me wrong, I'm used to my girlfriend cumming with me during sex – it happens all the time. But when a sperm slipped into that glowing egg, she erupted. I mean that my Katie, normally such a screamer, instead had her mouth gaping and eyes rolled back in her head, quivered like a leaf from head to toe, and then gushed all over my cock and over my bed. And she just kept cumming, and long after I'd cum myself and was pulling out she was prone on my bed, still quavering and panting and squirming. I'm pretty sure that's when Katie got baby crazy. And when I say got baby crazy, I mean more like got third-degree breeding madness. Every night after Katie would beg me to forget the

"Oh my! It's exactly what I wanted this year! Bare boyfriend cock..." Before I could even process what just happened she had stripped the remnants of the condom from my turgid member and threw them aside. There was no way it would have caught anything but air at that point, and especially not my sperm. "Fuck Katie, now we have to find another one." "Oh no no no, I love this one right here," She said, kissing my cock all over. "I can't imagine having another one replace it." She started going down on me, muddling my thoughts as I fought to keep my focus. "No, a condom! We can't have sex unprotected. You're... you're not on the pill Katie..." "Mmmm," Her slurping and sucking filled my ears and crept into my mind, "Isn't that exciting?" "N-no! I can't... ugh, I can't risk that. You can't risk that Katie!" "Maybe Katie can't, but Mrs. Clause can..." She let go of my cock after she'd thoroughly coated it in saliva. Licking her lips she threw her wet panties onto my chest and cra

"Mister-!" She yelped as I tore the last strands of her corset away and exposed her sensitive tits to the cool air, "M-Mister, give me your baby. Make me your pregnant holiday whore. Knock up my naughty pussy! Make me a – AHH YES!" I grabbed her bare tits and squeezed them hard, pinching her tiny nipples with a twist, just as she couldn't resist. Her arms gave out almost instantly and I pounded her shaking ass down into the bed. Laying prone with her ass tilted up just enough, she came screaming for my babies and made a mess of her bed with her orgasm gushing around my cock. "Cum! Cum like a good Christmas slut!" Her skirt was thrown up over her hips and her bare ass was red from my relentless thrusts and spanking. I couldn't stop, even as I felt my balls tightening again. I wasn't going to. "Want me to fuck you till your belly swells, slut?" "OH! Make my tummy swell!" Katie was jerking underneath me. Her orgasms hadn't stopped since I'd begun talking so dirty. I yanked her up and b

"Oops." Ben said softly in her ear. He chuckled as though freeing his dick from the confines of his shorts underneath the curtain of her skirt was an amusing joke. Now as Ben pulled her ass snuggly into his rock hard abs, his dick rubbed against her pussy and inner thighs. Only her thin cotton thong separated them. She closed her thighs, but that only made the pressure worse as the ridge of his thick dick dead rubbed against her clitoris. And Anne could feel her pussy growing slippery against her will. Worse, she could feel the sticky warmth of Ben's pre-cum soaking her panties. Embarrassed she looked around, but all the other people on the bus were distracted and paying them no attention. With her thighs squeezed together she tried to shift herself away from him. Anne could feel his cock resisting her, not yielding space to her squeeze, stiff but soft, and so warm. Each breath moved her just so against it, at first slightly abrasive but getting slicker by the moment as her bo

Ben's cock stayed inside her until it softened enough to slide out of her in a rush of fluid. Then, without a word he shifted his gym shorts and tucked away his cock as though it were a harmless tool--all still under the cover of her spread skirt. Anne was in shock. So she remained where she was on Ben's lap, his cum leaking onto her cotton thong which he'd pulled neatly back into place over her puffy, abused vulva. She'd just lost her virginity to the quarterback of her college football team. On a moving bus. But no one had seemed to notice. Everyone was laughing and deep in conversation or handheld videogames. She shunted her mind away from her fears of pregnancy, as difficult as that was feeling the slickness of his spunk coating her insides right now. She would have to worry about that later. She didn't understand what Ben had meant when he'd said he'd "take care of it." At least it is over now. Right? Anne didn't know how she survived the rest of the bus ride to the hotel,