Fucking my best friend's girl

Fucking my best friend's pregnant girlfriend

The following story is fictional and does not depict any actual person or event.

Her name is Tasha . She was barely 15, loved the cock and 6 months pregnant at the time. She was my best friend's girlfriend, my best friend who was 26 had knocked her up when she was 14 and was sent to prison shortly after for B&E and theft over $1000.

I was 25, and like my best friend i liked to fuck underage girls.

Tasha was the bombshell that everyone had a crush on, she had been a pedophiles wet dream since she was 10. I wanted her like you couldn't imagine. She knew she was hot. She often wore seductive outfits and she was definitely not afraid to show off her nice and firm swollen breasts full of milk

Her sexy pregnant belly, round and ripe, was a silent testament to the life growing within her. Her eyes, a deep shade of brown, gleamed with a mix of innocence and desire that sent shivers down my spine. Her full lips, a lure, parted slightly as she breathed heavily, revealing her excitement.

It all happened one day when I went over to see her. When she opened the door, my jaw dropped.

She was wearing a pink camo string bikini top which barely contained the voluptuousness of her young tits. The fabric clung to her swollen breasts, her nipples nice and hard with anticipation.

The straps of her baby blue thong could be seen riding high on her hips, the rest of her skimpy underwear was hidden underneath the sexiest daisy dukes shorts I had ever seen. The loose strands of material from her cut off jeans danced over her tanned thighs, highlighting the tender curves of her youthful figure.

The fabric had been carefully torn to leave just enough to the imagination while revealing the soft curve of her lower belly, leaving her bare pregnant belly to show. It was a tantalizing sight, one that I couldn’t help but stare at.

Her skin, kissed by the sun, glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, the result of the intense summer heat The way her hips swayed as she approached me, her pregnant belly leading the way, was a lure to my deepest kinkiest desires.

Her ass, a masterpiece of nature, was barely contained by the skimpy cut off shorts she had on. The material clung to her curves like a second skin, revealing the slightest of dimples above the waistline and hinting at the treasure that lay beneath. The way the shorts cupped her buttocks was nothing short of mesmerizing, the fabric straining slightly with every step she took. The cheeks of her ass were round and firm, the result of her youthful exuberance and the impending motherhood that had blessed her body.

The air was thick with the scent of her coconut sunscreen, a sweet and tropical aroma that filled the atmosphere with a sense of playfulness and desire. It was the kind of scent that reminded one of beach vacations and endless summer nights, of skin glistening with the promise of passion and the salt of the ocean. As she moved closer to me, the scent grew stronger, wrapping around me like a warm embrace that seemed to whisper of forbidden delights and unbridled lust.

Her hand grazed mine as she asked if I could give her a ride to the grocery store, and a spark of electricity shot through my body. She looked up at me with those doe-like eyes, and for a moment, I was lost in their depths, the weight of my desire for her threatening to crush me. "Sure, Tasha," I managed to murmur, my voice hoarse with anticipation. "Let's go."

We stepped outside, she turned around to close the door and dropped her house keys. She bent over to pick them up I was given the hottest sight I had ever seen. Her sexy tanned ass was in full view and looked so delicious and ripe that I couldn’t help but stare as I felt myself getting hard.

I could see the puffy outline of her outer cunt lips pressing out of the sides of her shorts, the pinkness of them begging to be freed. They looked swollen with need, hinting at the tight, wet warmth that lay beneath. My nine inch cock strained against the fabric of my pants, desperate to explore the hidden cavern of her young pussy.

Her auburn hair cascaded down her back as she bent over, the sun casting a halo around her. The sight of her young ass bent over was too much. My perverted mind was flooded with images of my thick cock sliding into that forbidden hole. The curve of her back was a masterpiece of adolescent beauty, her spine a delicate line that disappeared into the fabric of her shorts, beckoning for me to trace it with the tip of my cock.

As she picked up the keys, I stepped closer, the fabric of my shorts straining against the bulge of my erection. My eyes were drawn to the darkened cleft between her ass cheeks, hinting at the depths of her teenage pussy. Her skin was so smooth, so flawless, it was as if it had never been touched by the hands of a man but I knew otherwise. The thought of her being pregnant from my friend pounding her night after night was driving me crazy.

The roundness of her ass was a testament to the fertility of her youth, a promise of the pleasure she could bring.
My heart raced as I took in the erotic display before me. Her ass cheeks, plump and firm, begged to be squeezed, bitten, and licked to be claimed as my own. The fabric of her thong was so thin that I could make out the faint outline of her puffy teenage pussy, the darkened patch of hair hinting at the sweetness that lay between her legs. I couldn't help but imagine my cock nestled in those soft folds, the head pressing against her swollen clit, bringing this fifteen year old girl to the brink of ecstasy.

My perverted side took over, and without saying a word, i pushed her back inside the house. The look on her face was a mix of shock and excitement. I knew she had been waiting for this moment, her eyes were wide with anticipation and her breath quickened.

My hands were all over her grabbing her ass, feeling her up and rubbing that sexy swollen baby belly of hers. She gasped and giggled, her breathy whispers filling the room with a sense of illicit excitement. I knew she had been craving this moment too. The way she pushed her hips back into my touch, grinding against my hard cock, told me she was more than ready. Her pregnant body was my perversion of desire, every curve and contour a testament to the taboo passion that was about to unfold between us.

As she turned to face me, our eyes met, and the air was charged with a silent understanding. Her full lips parted slightly,
our bodies collided, and we started making out with a fervor that was both desperate and hungry. Her tongue danced with mine, a fiery dance that left me craving more. Her taste was intoxicating, a mix of sweetness and innocence that was driving me wild. The heat from her mouth was like a brand, searing into me the knowledge that she was mine to claim.

Her swollen breasts pressed against my bare chest, the fabric of her bikini top the only barrier to the sensitive flesh beneath. I could feel the hardened tips of her nipples, begging to be touched, to be sucked and played with. The way she arched her back, pushing herself closer to me, was a silent invitation to explore the treasures she had to offer. Her hands roamed my body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She gripped my shoulders, her nails digging in slightly, urging me to deepen our kiss. The sound of her moans echoed through me, setting my blood on fire and making my cock throb with need.

As we stumbled into the house, my own hands found their way to her chest. The softness of her skin was heavenly, and the weight of her milk-filled tits was like nothing I had ever felt before. I cupped them gently, feeling the firmness of the milk-filled sacs beneath, the weight of them in my palms driving me wild. Her moaning grew louder, and she pushed herself into my touch, her own hands finding their way to the bulging tent in my shorts.

The fabric was no match for her experienced fingers, and she deftly untied my shorts and pulled them down. My cock sprang free, standing tall and proud, eager to claim the unexplored territory of her young, fertile body. Her eyes grew wide as she took in the size of my erection, and she licked her lips in anticipation. I could see the excitement in her eyes, the hunger that mirrored my own.

Guiding her backward, we stumbled into the bedroom, our kisses never breaking. The soft light from the window fell on her, casting shadows that played across her skin and making her look like a goddess of temptation. The bed was unmade, the sheets tangled and inviting, a perfect setting for the forbidden act we were about to commit. I laid her down gently, my hands still cupping her breasts, feeling the warmth and heaviness of them as they spilled out of her bikini top.

My eyes never left hers as I reached around with trembling fingers and untied the strings of her bikini top. The fabric loosened, revealing her big swollen tits. the dark circles of her areolae were the size of silver dollars, the tight pink buds of her nipples standing at attention, begging for the warmth of my mouth. She gasped as I pulled the material away, exposing her completely. The sight of her barely legal, pregnant body was a feast for the senses, an image that would be forever burned into my memory.

I threw the bikini top to the side, she was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen. Her tits were a perfect handful, I couldn't believe it. I had finally seen Tasha's naked boobs, the very same ones I had fantasized about in my darkest moments alone in my room. The sight was heavenly, her young, pregnant body laid out before me, ripe with desire.

I leaned down, my mouth watering as I took one of her engorged nipples into my mouth. She let out a soft moan, arching her back, pushing her full breasts into my face. The taste of her milk was like nothing I had ever experienced, a sweet and slightly salty nectar that filled my mouth and fueled my lust. I suckled greedily, feeling the tension in my cock build with every pull. Her milk spurted out, filling my mouth and running down my chin. She giggled, stroking my hair as I switched to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment. The feeling of her milk running down my throat was erotic and primal, a forbidden delight that I couldn’t get enough of.

Her hands found their way to my cock, her small, delicate fingers wrapping around the thick shaft. She began to stroke me, her movements spoke of years of experience, exploring the contours of my hardness. I groaned, the sensation of her touch sending waves of pleasure through me. Her thumb danced over the sensitive head, spreading the precum that had gathered there. I knew that she was enjoying this, the power she held over me, her young body capable of bringing a man to his knees with nothing but her touch.

Her tits, full of milk, bounced gently with every stroke she gave me. The sight was hypnotic, and I couldn’t help but lean down to taste her again, to feel her sweetness against my tongue. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, suckling hard, feeling the milk flow into my mouth. She gasped, her eyes closing in pleasure. I could feel the tension in her body, the way her legs parted slightly, inviting me in. My hands traveled down her stomach, over the ripe mound of her baby bump, to the apex of her thighs. Her shorts were soaked with her excitement, the fabric sticking to her skin.

As I continued to suckle her tits, my fingers found the waist band of her shorts. With one swift movement, I slid them down , exposing the skimpy thong that barely covered the soft pink flesh of her pussy.

Her eyes widened slightly as I hooked my fingers into the side of her thong and began to pull it down. The fabric was damp from her desire, sticking slightly to the folds of her skin. As it passed down her legs, it revealed a 3 inch wide landing strip of dark brown pubes above her teenage pussy. I took my time, savoring the moment, my cock straining with anticipation.

The thong slid over her plump mound, her swollen labia peeking out like two shy flowers yearning for the sun. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, filling the room with an intoxicating aroma that made my cock throb.Her legs quivered slightly as the thong passed her knees, revealing the soft, tender skin of her inner thighs. I could see the wetness glistening on the fabric as it slid down, hinting at the juicy delights that awaited me. My cock twitched in anticipation, the veins pulsing with the need to be buried in her defiled, young cunt.

The scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the coconut sunscreen. Her pussy was beautiful, the plump lips of her cunt swollen and glistening with anticipation. I slid a finger into her, feeling the heat and the tightness. She was so wet, her juices coating my hand as I began to pump in and out of her. Her hips rocked back to meet my touch, her moans growing louder. Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer to her breasts, her legs spreading wider to give me better access to her pussy.

I replaced my finger with my mouth, tasting the sweetness of her juices. Her clit was a little pearl, hard and begging to be sucked. I took it between my teeth and began to flick it with my tongue, feeling her body quiver beneath me. She bucked her hips, pushing her cunt against my face, her moans turning into cries of pleasure. I knew she was close, her breathing was shallow and her body was tightening, ready to shatter into a million pieces.

Her legs tightened around my head, and she began to come, her body convulsing as I drank in her orgasm. Her pussy spasmed around my tongue, releasing a flood of juices that I eagerly lapped up. She screamed my name, her nails digging into the mattress as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. I could feel the tremors of her climax against my mouth, her pussy clenching and releasing as she rode out her first taste of ecstasy with me.

When she finally went limp, I kissed my way back up her body, savoring the salty sweetness of her skin. Her breasts were flushed and her nipples were like cherries, begging to be devoured once more. I kissed her swollen belly, feeling the softness of her young flesh, the evidence of life within her. I placed my hand over her womb, feeling the gentle movements of the baby she carried, a secret witness to our illicit affair.

Her belly was a landscape of wonder, the smoothness of her skin broken by the gentle mounds and valleys that spoke of the miracle of life growing within her. The heat from her womb was palpable, a warm embrace that seemed to envelop my hand as I explored her. Her breath hitched as my fingers danced lower, tracing the line of her pelvis, feeling the firmness of her hips that cradled the baby she bore. Her pregnancy had only heightened her sexuality, making her more alluring than ever before.

The swollen curve of her stomach was the ultimate aphrodisiac, a symbol of fertility and desire that called to me on a primal level.The feel of her pregnant belly was unlike anything I had ever experienced. It was a mix of softness and firmness, the tautness of her stretched skin a stark contrast to the pillowy give of her flesh beneath. The gentle swell of her abdomen was warm and alive with the secret movements of the baby within, a silent dance that was both mesmerizing and arousing. With every kiss and caress, I could feel the baby's movements, a reminder of the illicit nature of our union, the taboo act we were about to perform.

"Play with my nipples again, Kenny its been so long" she pleaded like a little girl.I obeyed eagerly, my thumbs rolling her swollen nipples between them. The sensation was incredible, like nothing I had ever felt before. The way they responded to my touch was electrifying, the buds growing even harder as I pinched and twisted them gently. She gasped, her back arching off the bed, pushing her breasts further into my palms.

I couldn't resist the temptation, I lean forward, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, my tongue flicking and swirling around the sensitive peak. She moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she reached up to grab the back of my neck, pulling me closer. Her other hand slid down my body, finding the base of my cock, her grip firm and sure.

I start sucking gently at first, but as she starts to moan and arch her back, I suck harder, feeling the milk flood my mouth. It's a strange sensation, but I find myself growing more and more excited by it. The taste of her milk is intoxicating, a heady blend of sweetness and saltiness that only adds to the eroticism of the moment. Her breasts feel like heaven in my hands, and I can't help but squeeze and massage them as I drink from her, feeling the baby kick against my palm with each suckle.

As I continue to feast on her, she starts to rock her hips, the movement of her pelvis rubbing her clit against my hand. She's so wet, her juices coating my palm and making a slippery, delicious sound as she moves against me. Her breathing gets shallower and her moans louder, and I know she's getting close again. I move my hand to cup her mound, my thumb sliding down to find her clit, which is now swollen and begging for attention.

Her hips jerk as I press down on it, and she whispers my name with a need that makes me throb. I tease her, tracing circles around the sensitive nub, feeling it grow larger and harder with each pass. Her legs open wider, an invitation that I can't refuse. I slide a finger inside her, feeling the tightness and heat of her young cunt. She's so snug, so perfect, and the thought of filling her up with my thick cock is almost too much to bear.

I switch to her other breast, giving it the same treatment, and she moans with pleasure her hands fisting in my hair as she pushes her chest into me, the milk spurting into my mouth as I suck harder. Her hand moves down to my cock, her touch light and teasing, tracing the veins along the shaft before wrapping around the base. Her grip is tight, her movements deliberate and slow, driving me wild with every stroke.

I can feel the warmth of her pregnant belly against my own, the gentle rise and fall of her chest as she breathes heavily. The room is filled with the sounds of our passion: the wet suckling of her breasts, the slap of her thighs against the bed, and the soft whimpers that escape her lips. Her legs part wider, and I can see the slickness of her pussy, glistening in the sun light.

Her milk flows into my mouth like a sweet river, filling me with a sense of power and lust that I've never felt before. I drink deeply, my throat working to swallow the warm, creamy liquid. It's a taste I can't get enough of, and I greedily move from one nipple to the next, eager to drain every drop she has to offer. Her body tenses as I suckle harder, the milk spurting into my mouth with each pull, and I know she's close to another orgasm.

She's lost in the sensation, her moans of pleasure fill the room. My cock is painfully hard, I know I can't wait much longer to be inside her. But for now, I'm content to worship her body, to claim her in this most intimate of ways. The taste of her milk is addictive, a drug that fuels my desire and clouds my judgment.

Her fingers tangle in my hair as I continue to suckle her breast, my other hand moves to cup the one I'm not attending to, my thumb brushing over the rock-hard nipple. The feeling of her soft, gentle breast is like a spark, sending bolts of electricity straight to my cock. I play with it, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger, teasing her, reminding her of what's to come.

Her breathing becomes more ragged, and her hips begin to move in a rhythm that screams for more. I release her breast with a wet pop, moving my mouth down to kiss her swollen belly button, feeling the baby kick against my lips. She gasps, her eyes meeting mine with a mix of shock and excitement. I can see the question in them, but I don't need words to understand. I know what she wants. I know what we both need.

I move lower, my lips tracing a path down her pregnant belly. Her skin is warm and soft, the curve of her belly a testament to the life growing within her. I kiss her navel, feeling the flutter of the baby's movements beneath the tight skin, and she gasps, her hands tightening in my hair.

"Oh god, Kenny," she whispers, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "It feels so good."

Without hesitation, she immediately assumed the position on her knees. The sight of her pregnant body, bent before me, her swollen tits hanging heavy with milk, was more than I could bear. Her round ass was in the air, the perfect handful, and I couldn't resist the urge to give it a firm slap. She yelped but didn't move, her eyes locked onto mine, full of need.

As I positioned my cock in front of her face, she eagerly opened her mouth wide, her tongue flicking out to lick the pre-cum off the tip. With a look of pure hunger, she engulfed my entire length, her cheeks hollowing as she took me deep into her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth around my cock was indescribable, the feeling of her tongue swirling around the sensitive head making me groan with pleasure. She bobbed up and down, her hand cupping my balls, gently squeezing them as she sucked.

Her movements were practiced, as she sucked my cock. I knew she had been perfecting her technique for years, on plenty of boys and men. Her eyes watered slightly as she took me deeper, but she never broke eye contact, the challenge in her gaze only spurring me on. The sight of her, this pregnant fifteen year old slut, with my cock disappearing down her throat was a sight that put most porno movies to shame. I could feel the pleasure building, the pressure at the base of my spine, the promise of an explosive climax.

"Mmmmm" was all she could say as she sucked my cock like a pro.Her mouth was a warm, wet cavern that my cock eagerly filled. The sounds of her suckling and slurping were like music to my ears, and the way she looked up at me with those big brown eyes, was intoxicating. Her cheeks hollowed with each bob of her head, and I could feel the head of my cock hit the back of her throat with a gentle thud. It was a feeling so intense, so wrong, but oh so right.

But I wasn't after a blowjob, I wanted that sweet young pussy of hers. "Tasha, get on your back," I ordered with a low growl, and she obeyed immediately, her eyes glazed with desire.

Her legs spread wide, revealing the swollen pink folds of her cunt, glistening with her juices. I lean down, placing a gentle kiss on her swollen clit, feeling it pulse against my lips. She jerks, a soft cry escaping her as I begin to suck and lick, my tongue delving into the folds of her teenage pussy, exploring the sweetness that lies within.

Her pussy was like a treasure trove, a delicate, glistening garden of desire, untouched by the hands of her boyfriend for too long. Her inner lips were a darker shade of pink, swollen and sensitive to the touch. The sight of her gaping hole, the pinkness of her inner walls, was like a lure, begging me to dive in and claim her.

Her clit, a small button of pleasure, stood out from its hood, demanding my attention.

Spreading her legs wide, I admired the sight before me. Her pussy was glistening, wet and ready for me. I could smell her arousal, a heady scent that made my dick twitch in anticipation.

I began to lick and suck, feeling her body respond to my touch. Her legs quivered, her hips bucked as the sexual pleasure grew inside her. The smell of her arousal was intoxicating, a heady scent that filled the air with a promise of sweet, illicit pleasure.

I buried my face in her pussy, licking at her folds my tongue flicking over your clit as I fucked with my fingers. She bucks against me, her hands pulling at my hair as she shouts out my name.
"Fuck, Kenny, yes! Right there! Don't stop."

I look up at her, a wicked grin on my face. "You're so fucking hot, Tasha," I growl, my voice thick with desire.

I lower myself back down to her sopping wet pussy and the sweet, slick heat between her thighs.Her hands are now holding her own breasts, playing with the milk-filled mounds, her eyes never leaving mine. The sight of her playing with herself, her nipples standing at attention, sends a jolt of desire through me. I know she's been dreaming of this moment for weeks, maybe months, and now it's all coming true for both of us.

I loved the way she responded to my tongue , the way she moaned my name, the way she begged for more and the way she tastes. Her pregnant pussy was so warm, so welcoming. I could feel her tightness, the walls of her young cunt gripping my fingers, begging for more. The taste of her juices was addictive, a sweet and musky flavor that was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, lick me, Kenny, it's been so long" she breathed, her hands tangling in my hair as she guided my mouth around her dampness.

I obliged, my tongue darting out to taste her. She was sweet and salty, a flavor that I craved more than anything. I lapped at her, my tongue dancing over her clit, teasing her relentlessly. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.

Her hips bucked against my face, and her moans grew louder. I felt like I was in heaven, consumed by the need to bring this young nympho to climax. I continued to finger her tight, wet cunt, feeling her walls clench around me. She was so wet, so ready, and I knew that she needed more.

Moving my mouth away from her clit, I slid my tongue along her slit, tasting the sweetness of her juices. Her young pussy was so ripe and delicious, a forbidden fruit that I couldn't get enough of. I slid my tongue into her, feeling her warmth, her muscles tightening around me. She tasted like the essence of youth and desire, a flavor that was both innocent and wickedly tempting.

Her body began to tense as I worked my fingers in and out of her, my tongue swirling around her clit in a relentless pattern. She was so close, her breathing erratic, her eyes squeezed shut as she bit her lip to keep from screaming. The room was filled with the sound of our wet, sloppy kisses and the slap of my hand working her cunt.

"Kenny...I'm...I'm close," the teen panted, her hips bucking against my face.

The walls of her tight, young cunt quivered around my fingers as she neared the precipice of pleasure. I could feel the tension building in her body, her muscles coiling like a spring ready to be released. Her breaths grew shallow, her chest heaving with each gasp, and her moans grew more frantic.

I smirked against her, my tongue working her over the edge. The young girl cried out, as she came hard on my tongue. I lapped up every drop of her, savoring her taste, her scent, her pleasure.

Her legs trembled as the orgasm ripped through her body. She collapsed back onto the bed, her chest heaving with the aftermath of her climax. But I wasn’t finished with her yet. My cock was rock hard and demanding release.

When she finally came down from her high, I climbed up her body, my nine-inch dick hard nine inches of man cock that the horny teenager craves, hard and ready for her, and aching for release. She looked up at me, her eyes heavy with desire.

The horny teenager runs her hands over your swollen belly. "Kenny," she whisper, your voice husky with desire, "I want you to fuck me, now," she gasps, "I need your big cock inside me. it's been so long I'm used to being fucked 3-4 times a day."

I pull back, looking up at you with a grin. "Is that so, little girl?" I ask, my voice thick with desire.
Tasha nods , her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. "Yes, Kenny," she moans. "Please." The young vixens eyes pleading with me. "Please, Kenny, fuck me " she begs . "I need you to fuck me."

Her pussy was wet and begging for more, the juices flowing freely from her young, fertile cunt. My cock was aching, demanding entry into her tight, wet hole.

Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to her, the warmth of her pussy pressing against the legnth of my cock. I could feel the slickness of her desire, a wetness that beckoned me to enter her.

Her eyes never leave mine as she slowly shifts her body, her legs spreading wider, and she immediately assumes the position on her knees, presenting her round ass to me. Her cheeks are flushed pink, and her breaths come in short pants, her chest rising and falling with anticipation. She looks back over her shoulder, her hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of fire, a seductive smile playing on her lips.

Without a second thought, I lift my hand and bring it down hard on her left ass cheek. The sound of skin meeting skin echoes through the room, a sharp smack that leaves a white handprint on her sun-kissed skin. She gasps, her eyes widening, but the smile on her face tells me she's enjoying the sting.

Her body arches in response, her breasts swaying slightly as she pushes her ass back towards me, silently begging for another. I oblige, my palm connecting with the right cheek this time, a little harder, watching as the flesh jiggles from the impact. She giggles, the sound a mix of pleasure and pain that sends a thrill through me.

"Your a dirty little slut, aren't you?"Her only response was a nod, her cheeks flushed with excitement. She was a whore for the cock, and she knew it. She craved the feeling of a man's seed filling her up, especially if it wasn’t her boyfriend's. The forbidden nature of our encounter was the sweetest aphrodisiac, and it was clear she was ready for the ultimate act of betrayal.

"Fuck me, Kenny. I want to feel you inside me," she begged, her hand reaching down to guide my big dick inside her.

I positioned myself between her legs,
my dick hard and aching as I point my man meat at her entrance, feeling the heat radiating off of her pussy against the tip, my cock hovering over her wetness. Her eyes never left mine as the tip of my cock nudged against the swollen folds of her teenage cunt. She was so wet, so ready, and I knew she wanted it just as badly as I did.

I reached down guiding my cock into her tight, velvety heat. She gasped as I pushed inside, biting her lip as I slowly push into her tiny frame, her walls stretching to accommodate my thickness.

Feeling the warmth and tighness of her as my cock slid inside her pregnant pussy was the most incredible thing I've ever felt.

She's so young, so tight, horny and pregnant. It's a thrill that sends shivers down my spine. With one hand, I guide myself in, the other holding onto her pregnant belly, feeling the baby's movements beneath my palm as I enter her. I slid in easily, filling her up with one smooth thrust. She's wet and ready, her pussy stretching to accommodate my thickness. I push in slowly, savoring the feeling of her tightness gripping me, the way she gasps as I fill her completely. The baby's movements slow, as if sensing the change, and I wonder what kind of depraved thoughts are running through Tasha's mind, her pregnant body being used for a perverts pleasure like this.

I kissed her as I enter deeper into her pussy, the walls of her pussy clamp down around my shaft. I groan, she moans my name as i start to move. I went slow at first, setting a slow, deliberate pace, my hips moving in a slow rhythm as I fuck her. "You feel so fucking good, Tasha," I whisper.

Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through me, her wetness coating my cock as I slide in and out of her. The room is filled with the wet sounds of our fucking, the slap of my hips against her ass, the occasional squelch of her juices. It's a symphony of sin that I never want to end.

I pick up the pace, eventually speeding up. Tasha cries out as I slide deep into her pussy with one swift thrust. Her pussy clenches around me, gripping my cock like a tight fist. Each stroke sends waves of pleasure through both our bodies, the friction building an unbearable heat. Her hips rock back to meet me, urging me deeper, her moans growing louder and more desperate.

I can feel her hot teen pussy clenching around my cock, milking me for all I'm worth, and I know I won't last long.
I rub her pregnant belly more and more with every thrust, a reminder of the life growing inside her, a silent participant in our taboo act. The sensation is indescribable, a mix of power and hunger that consumes me. Her youthful body, swollen with the child of my best friend, is the ultimate prize, and I claim it with every inch of my cock.

Her moans grow louder, her body moving in rhythm with mine. Each time I plunge into her, I feel the baby move, a strange and arousing sensation that makes me want to go deeper, to claim her completely, to leave my mark on her in every way possible.

Her hands grip the bedsheets tightly as she cries out in pleasure. I lean down, whispering dirty words into her ear, filling her mind with thoughts of what a naughty little girl she is for wanting me, for letting me fuck her while her boyfriend rots in jail. She whimpers, her body responding to my words, her pussy tightening around me as she nears another climax.

"You love it when I talk dirty to you, don't you, Tasha?" I murmur, my breath hot against her neck. "You want me to tell you how much I want to fill you up with my cum, to breed you like the little slut you are."

Her eyes widen, and she nods, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "I want to hear it all."

I lean closer, my breath hot against her ear as I whisper the perverted things I want to do to her. "I want to fuck you so hard, Tasha," I murmur, "I want to feel your tight little pussy squeeze my cock until I explode inside you."

"Fuck me! Fuck me hard like I know you wanted to!" The little slut screams, "Harder, Kenny," she begs, her voice breathless. "Fuck me harder." The words alone are enough to push me over the edge, but I hold back, enjoying the sweet torment of her tight cunt. I lean over her, my hand slipping around her throat, applying gentle pressure as I whisper the darkest of my desires into her ear. Her eyes roll back, and her mouth opens in silent pleasure as I increase the tempo of my thrusts, my dick pounding into the teenager as I chase my release. her pussy now a wet, slick vice around my shaft.

She's so close, her body tightening around me like a fist, her inner walls fluttering in anticipation. The head of my cock brushes against something deep inside her, something that makes her whole body convulse in ecstasy.

Her moans become cries of pleasure as I hit that sweet spot, the one that makes her toes curl and her eyes roll back in her head. I feel her orgasm building, a sensation that I know will be earth-shattering.

Her response is a keening wail, a sound of pure pleasure that pierces the air as her orgasm crashes over her. Her pussy clamps down around me, her muscles contracting in a powerful spasm. I feel the warmth of her climax, her cunt tightening around my thick meat, a rush of wetness that sends me hurtling towards my own release.

I can hear her breath coming in short gasps as she cums, this horny young girl having her first orgasm on my dick.

Her pussy walls spasm around me, and I can feel the warm rush of her juices as she reaches the peak of pleasure. She's so tight, so wet, it's like fucking a glove. The thought of her being pregnant with my best friend's child only adds to the thrill.

Her response is a keening wail, a sound of pure pleasure that pierces the air as her orgasm crashes over her. Her pussy clamps down around me, her muscles contracting in a powerful spasm. I feel the warmth of her climax, her cunt tightening around my thick meat, a rush of wetness that sends me hurtling towards my own release.

"Fuck, Tasha. You feel so good," I groaned, my hands gripping her hips as I pounded into her cunt. "Harder Kenny, cum inside me," she begged, her voice a desperate whimper. "I want to feel your hot seed fill me up."

Her pregnant belly jiggled with every thrust, the sight of her round stomach pushing into the mattress only adding to the depraved thrill. The baby moving slightly with every thrust, a silent witness to our illicit union. The head of my cock was drenched in her juices, making it easy to glide in and out of her, each stroke bringing us closer to the edge.

My grip tightens on her hips, pulling her back onto my cock with every thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room as we lose ourselves in the moment. Her breathy moans drive me deeper into her. The smell of our sex fills the room, a heady mix of her arousal and the sweetness of her milk.

I can feel the tension building in her body, her muscles tightening around me. Her breaths come in short pants, her eyes squeezed shut as she rides the waves of pleasure. She's close, so close. I whisper in her ear, "You're going to make me cum, Tasha. I can feel it."

Her only response is a needy whine, her hips bucking back into me, her young pussy desperately seeking the release she craves. I can't hold back anymore. With a roar, I plunge into her, my cock reaching the depths of her, the head brushing against the barrier of her womb. She screams, a mix of pleasure and pain, but it's clear she wants more.

I pound into her with everything I've got, my hips slapping against her ass, the sound echoing through the room. Her pregnant belly jiggles with every thrust, the baby inside her bouncing along for the ride. The room is a haze of heat and passion, the smell of our lust thick and intoxicating. Her moans grow louder, more desperate, as she feels my cock swell inside her.

My hand moves from her hip to her throat, applying gentle pressure as I whisper the darkest of my desires into her ear. "You're going to take all of my cum, aren't you, Tasha?" I ask, my voice low and gruff. "I'm going to fill you up,"

Her eyes widen in response, the pupils dilated with lust. She nods fervently, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. The pressure builds, the heat between us is palpable. Her cries of ecstasy become more urgent, her pussy tightening around my cock as she approaches another orgasm.

I feel my own climax rising, my balls drawing up tight. The feeling is exquisite, a mix of pleasure and taboo that sends a shiver down my spine. I know I'm about to do something unforgivable, something that will change our lives forever, but in this moment, all that matters is the feeling of her tight, wet cunt wrapped around my cock.

I can feel her pussy getting wetter around my big hard cock and I know she is close to another orgasm.

With a final, desperate thrust, I empty myself into her, my cock erupting deep within her tight, pregnant pussy. She screams, her body convulsing in pleasure as I fill her with my cum, my hot seed spurting deep within her fertile womb. I can feel her pussy pulsing around me, her orgasm triggered by the sensation of being filled. Her walls gripping my shaft, her body shuddering with the force of her own climax, the warmth of her juices mingles with my own was almost too much to bear. I came so hard, my seed spurting into her in thick, hot waves, a testament to the depraved act we've just shared.

I continue to fuck her, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. I can feel another orgasm building inside her, and I know she's getting close. "Cum for me, baby " I groan, my voice full of lust.

Her response is a series of whimpers and gasps, I reach down, my hand finding her swollen clit, and begin to rub it in slow circles, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. Her hips buck up to meet my hand, her pussy tightening around my cock as she gets closer and closer.

"Yes, Kenny," she moans, her voice breathy and needy. "Make me cum again."

Her young body responds to my touch, her swollen clit pulsing beneath my thumb. I can feel the wetness of her arousal as it coats my shaft, the warmth of her insides beckoning me to go deeper. I thrust into her with a renewed vigor, the head of my cock slamming against the entrance to her womb, the thought of cumming in her pregnant belly with my own seed a dark thrill that sends another wave of pleasure through me.

The young girl cries out, her wet pussy clenching around my cock as she cums again. I can feel the contractions of her pussy as they milk me, her body desperately trying to pull every drop of cum from me. My cock swells even further, the sensation of her tightness and heat threatening to overwhelm me.

I thrust into her, my dick now sliding easily into her wet heat. She felt so fucking good, so tight and warm. I fill her up with my seed. She's trembling, her legs shaking with the intensity of her orgasm, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vice. Our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we chased our release.

My movements becoming more frantic, more desperate. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls drawing up tight. With one final thrust, I shout out her name cumming hard, filling her pregnant belly with my seed once more. I follow her over the edge, my cum deep inside her pregnant belly.

Her juices mix with my cum, creating a slick, sticky mess that coats my shaft as I pull out slowly, watching my cum dribble out of her pussy and down her thighs. The sight of it makes me want to cum again.

I collapse onto the bed, rolling onto my back and pulling her into my arms. She snuggle against me, her hand resting on her belly as she looks up at me. "That was amazing, Kenny," she whispers, a smile on her face.

Both of us panting and sweaty, our bodies slick with sweat. "Fuck, Tasha," I breathe, looking at the exhausted teen with a grin. "That was incredible."

I lean down, capturing herr lips in a soft kiss. "You're amazing, Tasha," I breathed, pressing a kiss to her forehead, my fingers tracing circles on her pregnant belly. "And I can't wait to do it again."

She smiled up at me, her eyes filled with love and lust. "And you, Kenny, are the best lover I've ever had."

I grinned down at her, my heart swelling with pride. "I aim to please, beautiful."

And with that, I leaned down, capturing her lips in a tender kiss, already looking forward to our next encounter.

And as we lay there, our bodies still entwined, I know that this is just the beginning of our kinky adventures together.

The teenager smiles up at me, her face filled with satisfaction, her hand moves down to my cock, she starts playing with it as she asks "will you stay with me tonight?"