Chapter 2: Building Tension
We had a good night, then it started getting late. I (chris) said “it’s too late to go all the way home now , Im going to get hotel around here somewhere.”
She (Oah) was surprised, “but what about my apartment? I don’t want to go back by myself!”
I said, “you can go in the morning, take a taxi. I wouldn’t want you to have to go home alone at this hour.”
She hesitated, looking down at the ground, “I don’t know, Chris. I’ve never spent the night with a man before.”
Her voice was barely above a whisper, but the weight of her words hung heavy in the warm, humid air. I saw the inner battle raging within her, the innocent side of her fighting against the temptation that I knew I presented.
I stepped closer, closing the small gap between us. "Oah, I promise you, nothing will happen that you don't want to happen. I just want to keep you safe and comfortable. It's late, and I don't want you walking home alone."
She looked up at me, her eyes searching mine for any sign of deception. I held her gaze, letting her see the sincerity in my eyes.
After what felt like an eternity, she took a deep breath and nodded slightly. "Okay," she whispered. "I trust you, Chris."
I smiled, feeling a warm rush of satisfaction at her words. I reached out and took her hand, intertwining our fingers as I led her towards the main road. "Come on, let's find a place to stay," I said, trying to keep my voice light and casual.
We walked in silence for a few minutes, the sounds of the night market filling the air around us. The smell of street food wafted through the air, a mix of sweet and savory aromas that made my stomach grumble.
Oah looked up at me, a small smile playing on her lips. "You hungry?" she asked, her voice soft but clear.
I nodded. "Starving. How about you?"
She shrugged. "A little. But I don't want to eat too much before we go to the hotel. I'm afraid I might get sick."
I chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't make you do anything you don't want to do."
She looked up at me, her eyes searching mine. "You promise?"
I nodded solemnly.
We walked into the hotel and up to the room I had just paid for. Oah looked very nervous and stopped at the door.
"I'm not sure about this Chris. I've never been in a hotel room with a man before."
I opened the door and gestured her in. "It's fine Oah, we can just talk and hang out. No pressure, okay?"
She hesitated, but then walked in. The room was small but clean, with a large bed in the middle of the room.
"See, nothing to worry about." I said, trying to keep the atmosphere light.
She looked around the room, her eyes settling on the bed. "It's nice." She said, her voice barely above a whisper.
I could see the nervousness in her eyes, the uncertainty in her stance. But I could also see the desire, the want that was warring with her innocence.
I stepped closer to her, my hands aching to touch her. "Oah," I said. I need something from you.
“what’s that?” Oah asked, her eyes flicking up to mine before darting away again.
“That!” as I pointed straight towards her pussy area.
I saw that she blushed and she looked at me in shock.
“I didn’t think it was going to be like that” Oah said.
“Like what?” I asked, knowing exactly what she was referring to. I wanted to tease her a bit, see how she would react.
“You know... that!” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She gestured vaguely towards her lower half, blushing deeply.
I chuckled, taking a step closer to her. “Oah, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do” and I walked towards her with my hands aiming towards her belt.
she was clearly too shy to want to do anything at all and the lack of tact and romance turned her off.
"Chris, I... I don't think I'm ready for that," she whispered, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Oah, I know you are in love with me so just let me have it”
I said, trying to sound gentle but firm.
She looked at me, shock and hurt written all over her face. "Love? Chris, I barely know you. I just met you a few weeks ago. How can you say I'm in love with you?"
I looked at her plump body, her large breasts and her wide hips.
“look at you. You have gorgeous boobs & lovely wide hips, a kind soft nature. the perfect assets for having babies. But you’re 30 years old! The clock is ticking and you haven’t even been with a man before! You just have thought about it?”
Oah's eyes widened in disbelief, and she took a step back from me, her hands trembling slightly. "Chris, I... I can't believe you just said that to me. I thought you cared about me, about what I want."
I ran a hand through my hair, realizing that I had gone too far. "Oah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel like that. I just... I see something in you, and I want to be the one to show you what you've been missing."
She shook her head, tears spilling over her cheeks. "I'm not ready, Chris.”
I walked over towards the bed, took my clothes off and sat against the bed head. Oah started heading for the door.
“Oah. Don’t be like that it’s not worth it. It’s something that you need as a woman. You are ready I can tell. I also have a lot of influence at the school so if you don’t do what you really should do as a woman, I will go about making sure you get fired” Oah's hand froze on the doorknob, her body tensing as if she had been struck. She turned to face me, her eyes wide with shock and fear. "Chris... what are you saying?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
She looked at me, her eyes filled with tears. "Is that what you really think of me na? You wouldn’t do that. Would you?”
I looked at her with stern sureness so she knew I wasn’t bluffing. “Come over here Oah” I said, my voice low and commanding. “Let’s make this something you’ll enjoy.”
She hesitated for a moment, her eyes flickering between the door and me. I could see the internal struggle within her, the war between her innocence and her curiosity.
“I don’t understand, Chris. Why are you doing this?” she asked, her voice soft and trembling. “Why are you being so harsh with me?”
I felt a pang of guilt, but I pushed it aside. I knew what I wanted, and I was determined to have it.
“Because I see something in you, Oah. Something raw and untapped.
Something pure and untouched. And I want to be the one to unleash it."
Oah's eyes widened, a fresh wave of tears spilling over. She looked at me, her voice quivering as she whispered, "Chris, please don't do this. I don't want to lose my job. I need it... need it to survive."
I saw the desperation in her eyes, the fear of losing everything she held dear. And it turned me on. I was a bastard, I knew that. But I was also a man with a primal need, a hunger that wasn't going to be denied.
I sat up against the bed head with my erect cock pulsating before me and said “let’s make this simple. Come over here. Take your pants off and sit down on this” as I pointed to my hard cock .
She looked horrified, tears streaming down her face, “Chris no! I can’t do this! You’re scaring me! It’s embarrassing.”
I reached out and grabbed her wrist and then her belt, pulling her towards me forcefully. “.You don’t want to lose your job do you?”
I could see the fear in her eyes as I released her wrist and she took a step back. “Please Chris, don’t do this to me. I’m a virgin too. I don’t want to do this.”
I smirked, running a hand through my hair.
"You're a big girl, Oah. Like quite big haha." I gestured to my lap, my cock was bare for her to see. She’d never seen an erect one in real life before. Come on, it's not like you haven't thought about it before. Every woman has. Come over here and sit on me.
Oah's breath hitched, her eyes darting between my face and my crotch. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her nipples pressing against the thin fabric of her blouse. I could see the war raging within her, the struggle between her innocence and the dark desire that was beginning to surface.
"Chris..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"I... I have. But I never thought... I never thought it would be like this."
I smirked, my cock throbbing with a mix of desire and cruelty. "Well, life's full of surprises, isn't it?”
Oah's breath hitched again, and she took a hesitant step forward. I could see her hands trembling slightly as she reached for the hem of her blouse, slowly lifting it over her head to reveal her huge breasts, clad in a simple white bra.
She dropped the blouse to the floor, her eyes cast downward as she fumbled with the clasp of her bra. Her hands shook as she reached behind her, unhooking the bra and letting it fall away to reveal her huge, perfectly shaped, heavy breasts, capped with dark nipples that were already hard. “My god! Look at those!” I said.
Oah hesitated, her fingers trembling as she slipped her skirt down her hips, revealing her large, round ass. She stepped out of the skirt and stood before me in nothing but her lacy white panties, her breath coming in short, panicked gasps.
“Chris... I’m so embarrassed” she whispered, her eyes downcast. “Please don’t make me do this”
“I know, baby. But you are going to do don’t worry ok, I’ll take care of you,” I reassured her, reaching out. I promise.”
I pulled her closer, and turned her around
“Relax, baby,” I murmured against her lips. “Just let go and feel.”
I trailed my hands down her body, over her heavy breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard little peaks. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed.
After playing with her huge breasts, I guessed that she had to be getting pretty moist.
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. I chuckled, my cock throbbing. I wanted to feel her tight, virgin pussy wrapped around me so badly!
She blushed, her eyes cast downward. "Chris... I don't know what to do," she whispered.
I reached down and started to probe my finger into her private parts. "Chris... what are you doing?" she asked, her eyes wide with shock. I’m just making sure your gorgeous pussy is ready. As she sat on my lap I could feel the heat of her body on me as she sat on me legs apart, it open her pussy a little and I felt some wetness over my cock.
“now sit up a bit and put me inside you”
She hesitated, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes wide and filled with fear and confusion. “Chris… I… I don’t know how.” She whispered.
I grabbed her hips tighter and forced her to grind against me, causing my cock to press against her wet entrance. “Just relax, baby. Let me do the work.” I growled, my voice low and commanding.
I held my cock straight up and helped her guide her pussy entrance to my tip and I pushed in slightly, causing her to gasp again. I could feel her tightness, her virginity, and it only made me harder.
“Just sit down slowly and let it go inside you”
I groaned, my voice thick with need.
Oah's breath hitched, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. She hesitantly began to lower herself onto my cock, her pussy lips spreading around the head as it pressed into her.
“Fuck, you're so tight, Oah,” I grunted, my hands gripping her wide hips. “Relax, baby. Let me in.”
I could see the pain and discomfort on her face as she sank lower, taking more of my cock inside her. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out.
I could see the pain and discomfort on her face, but also the determination to see this through. I groaned, a low, animalistic sound, as I felt her virgin pussy stretching around my cock. Take it slow," I murmured, my voice thick with desire.
Oah's eyes were clenched shut, her hands gripping my shoulders for support. I could feel her body trembling, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. I knew she was in pain, but I also knew that she was enjoying this, on some primal level.
I could see the mix of fear, pain, and pleasure in her eyes as she slowly took more of my cock into her cunt.
"That's it, baby," I coaxed, my voice low and gravelly. "Take it all. You can do it."
She was panting now, her breath coming in quick, ragged gasps as she finally took all of me inside her. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, trying to adjust to the size and girth of me.
"Fuck, Oah," I groaned, my hands gripping her hips tighter. "You feel so fucking tight, baby.
Like a fucking glove," I muttered, my voice barely above a growl. I could feel her tearing, her virgin walls stretching to accommodate my thick cock. I clenched my jaw, fighting the urge to thrust into her hard and fast.
Oah's breath hitched, and she let out a soft whimper. "Chris... it hurts," she whispered, her eyes squeezed shut, tears leaking from the corners.
"I know, baby. Just breathe. It'll get better," I soothed, although my own breath was coming in ragged gasps.
The sensation of her tight, virgin pussy gripping my cock was almost too much to bear. "Just give it a minute."
She nodded, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Slowly, her body began to relax, and I could feel her pussy loosening around my cock ever so slightly. I took this as my cue to start moving. I gripped her hips tighter and began to rock her back and forth, gently at first, then gradually increasing my pace.
"Mmm, that's it, baby," I murmured, my voice thick with desire. "Ride my cock.
Show me what you can do, baby," I commanded, my voice low and gruff. I watched as Oah's eyes fluttered open, meeting mine with a mix of fear and determination. She tentatively lifted her hips, sliding her pussy along my length before lowering herself back down.
"That's right, baby. Just like that," I praised, my hands tightening on her hips. "You're doing so good."
She picked up her pace, her breath coming in soft pants as she rode me, her tits bouncing with each movement.
I watched, captivated, as her large breasts swayed back and forth, her nipples hard and pointing straight ahead. I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to touch them, to feel their weight in my hands.
"Fuck, Oah, your tits are perfect," I groaned, reaching up to cup one in my hand. I squeezed gently, feeling the softness and weight of it, before rolling the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she quickened her pace.
"Yeah, baby. You like that?" I murmured, my voice thick with lust.
“Your having sex Oah. Do you know what the main purpose of that is?” I asked, my voice low and gravelly as I continued to tease her nipple.
Oah shook her head, her eyes still clenched shut, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
She whimpered, her hips moving faster, desperate to feel the pleasure she knew was building inside her. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her tight walls gripping my cock like a fucking vise.
“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good.
Now look at me, Oah.” I commanded, my grip on her hips tightening as I guided her to move faster, her large tits bouncing with each thrust. Her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, her eyes finally meeting mine, filled with a mix of fear, pain, and desire.
“That’s right, baby. Ride that cock. Show me what that sweet pussy can do.” I growled, my own breath coming in short, harsh pants as her tight cunt squeezed my cock with each downward slide.
"Fuck, Oah, your tits are perfect," I groaned, reaching up to cup one in my hand. "You know, these were made for breastfeeding. Imagine them filled with milk, leaking as I fuck you." I squeezed gently, feeling the softness and weight of her breast before rolling the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she quickened her pace. "Yeah, baby. You like that? You like the thought of getting big and round with my baby inside you?" I growled, my voice low and commanding.
"Look at me, Oah. I want to see those beautiful eyes when you come for me."
Oah's eyelids fluttered open, her eyes meeting mine, glazed with lust and desperation. "Chris...I can't...it's too much," she whispered, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
“You know that doing this will make you fatter, right? And your boobs will start to grow even more in a few months.
You'll look so fucking hot carrying my child, Oah," I said, my voice thick with lust as I stretched her tight little cunt around my cock.
"Chris, stop!" Oah gasped, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts. "That's not why I... I didn't do this to... to get pregnant!" She tried to slow her pace, but I gripped her hips tighter, preventing her from stopping.
"Don't be ridiculous, Oah. You know this is the natural outcome of fucking, right?" I hissed, my eyes locked onto hers. "And who knows, maybe this is what you've been missing all along. A little baby growing inside you, my baby."
"Chris, please... I can't think straight when you talk like that," she pleaded, her words coming out in a rushed, breathy whisper.
“answer me! How will that feel?” I asked, my voice low and gravelly. “To have my come inside you, filling you up, making you mine in every way possible?”
Oah's breath hitched, her eyes widening in shock and disbelief. “Chris...I...I can’t...” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down her spine. “You can’t what, baby?”
I thrust into her harder, making her gasp and her pussy grip me tighter.
“Answer me, Oah. You want my come inside you, don’t you? You want to feel it filling you up, making you mine?”
She moaned, her head shaking as if to deny it, but her body betrayed her with its eager movements. “Yes… yes, Chris,” she whimpered, her eyes watering with a mix of pain and pleasure.
“now repeat to me what I just said before. What is going to happen to you?”
I chanted in time with her bouncing breasts. "Are you going to get fucking pregnant, Oah? Are you going to have my fucking baby in your fucking fat belly?"
“Repeat it!” I said
, my voice low and commanding. “Tell me what’s going to happen to you.”
Oah hesitated, her eyes meeting mine. She looked so incredibly innocent and vulnerable, yet so goddamn sexy. My cock throbbed inside her, eager to release my seed deep within her.
“I… I’m going to get pregnant, Chris,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “I’m going to have your baby inside me.”
Fuck, hearing her say those words sent a jolt of pure lust through me. I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her flesh as I thrust upwards, driving myself deeper into her.
“That’s it baby, keep talking like that. More detail!”
I demanded, my voice thick with lust and filth. “Tell me what you want, baby. Tell me what you fucking need.”
Oah’s breath hitched, her eyes meeting mine, a mix of fear, pain, and desire swirling in their depths. “Chris... I... I want...” she hesitated, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red.
“Say it, baby. Don’t be fucking shy. I want to hear you say it.” I growled, my cock throbbing inside her, desperate to hear her voice her darkest desires.
“I want...
I want you to come inside me, Chris,” Oah whispered, her eyes locked onto mine, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. “I want to feel your hot cum filling me up, stretching me out, making me yours.”
Her words sent a bolt of pure, primal lust straight to my cock. I gripped her hips even tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to pound into her, fucking her hard and fast.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” I growled. “That’s what I want to hear. Tell me more. What’s going to happen to you in a few months if I cum inside you?” I demanded, my voice hoarse with lust and need.
Oah’s breath hitched, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and desire. “I…I’ll get fat,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “My belly will swell with your baby. My tits will fill with milk. I’ll be a mother, Chris.”
“Fuck, yes, you will,” I groaned, my hips snapping upwards, burying my cock deeper inside her tight, virgin pussy. “Are you ready for it?” I asked, my voice low and growly.
“For what?” Oah asked, her breath coming in short gasps.
“For me to come inside you,” I said, my voice thick with lust and desire. “For me to fill you up with my seed and make you mine.”
Oah’s eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. “But… but what about the risk of getting pregnant?” she whispered.
I smirked, my cock throbbing with anticipation. “That’s the whole fucking point, baby. I want to knock you up. I want to see your belly swell with my child.
I want to see your tits fill up with milk. I want to watch you nurse our baby, Oah."
Oah's breath hitched, her eyes wide with shock and disbelief. I can't... I don't know if I can do this..." she whispered, her body trembling beneath me.
I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust into her harder. "You can, baby. And you will. Because I'm going to make you. I'm going to fucking breed you, Oah.
I'm going to fill you up with my seed and make you mine," I growled, my hips slamming against hers, driving my cock deeper inside her.
She whimpered, her body trembling beneath mine. I can't..." she stammered, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
I gripped her hips even tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pounded into her, relentless and brutal.
I'm going to fucking breed you, Oah. I'm going to fill you up with my seed and make you mine," I growled, my hips slamming against hers, driving my cock deeper inside her.
Oah's breath hitched, her eyes wide with shock and pain. "Chris... wait... it's too much..." she gasped, her body trembling beneath me.
"No, it's not, baby. You can take it. You can take all of me," I snarled, my cock throbbing inside her, desperate for release.
“here it comes. Are you ready? Did you expect this to happen to you? To become a mommy?” I growled, my voice low and gruff, my hips slamming into hers with each word. “A nice, fat, milky mommy”.
Oah whimpered, her eyes wide and glazed with a mix of fear, pain, and something else—something darker and more primal. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body trembling beneath me as I continued to pound into her, my cock stretching her virgin pussy to its limits.
“Yes, yes, Chris,” she moaned, her voice barely a whisper. “I want…I want to be a mother.
I want to feel your seed inside me, making me yours,” Oah admitted, her eyes locked onto mine. She was 30 years old and she knew deep down this was her best chance of having a healthy baby and being able to keep me around. If she gave me sex I’d likely stay, and if she had my baby, I may also stay around.
“Is your hole nice and fertile, baby? It has to be nice and fertile to take me seed.”
I demanded, my voice thick with need.
Oah's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening at my words. "Chris...I...I don't know. I've never...I'm a virgin." She admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
I groaned, my cock throbbing at her confession. "Fuck, baby. That's perfect. I'm going to break you in, make you mine." I growled, my hips thrusting upwards, driving my cock deeper into her tight cunt.
"Chris...please.
I don't want you to... to... cum inside me.” Oah begged, her voice trembling with fear and uncertainty.
I chuckled, low and dark. “Baby, it’s too late for that. You should have thought about that before you let me fuck you. Now, you’re going to take every drop of my cum, deep inside your sweet little pussy. You’re going to feel me fill you up, stretch you out, and make you mine.”
Oah whimpered, her eyes wide with a mix of terror and a dark, carnal desire. I can’t...
oh god, Chris...please...” she pleaded, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and a dark, carnal desire.
I gripped her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust upwards, driving my cock deeper into her tight, virgin cunt. “You can, baby. You’re going to take it all. Every last drop.” I growled, my voice thick with lust and filth.
I felt her pussy clench around me, her tight walls gripping my cock like a fucking vise.
“I know it hurts. If you want me to finish you have to tell me how fertile your hole is so I can come. Otherwise this goes on for much much longer” I threatened.
“It’s.. it’s new to me Chris. I don’t know. I’m a virgin. I’ve never had this before”. Oah confessed.
I groaned, feeling my cock twitch inside her. “Fuck, that’s perfect, baby. I’m going to fill your hole up with my seed”.
I gripped her hips tighter and started to slam into her harder and faster. I had to be inside her when I came, I had to fill her up with my seed.
Oah was crying now, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. A thirty year old woman crying while having sex for the first time.
“Say it Oah” I asked her quietly in short sharp pants . “Tell me about it” I growled while thrusting into her. Her sob turned into a broken moan and she began to speak “It’s… it’s like a wound Chris. It feels like I’m being torn apart.”
“Fuck, that’s so hot” I groaned, pushing my cock deeper into her. “Say more baby, give me the details.
You know you want to tell me.”
Oah whimpered, her tears mixing with the sweat on her face. “It…it hurts, Chris. It hurts so much.” she sobbed. “But…but there’s something else.
Something deep inside me. It feels so good, Chris,” Oah admitted, her voice barely a whisper.
“Do you think your hole is nice and fertile? Do you think it’s ready for my sperm?”
I demanded, my voice a low growl as I pounded into her, my cock stretching her virgin cunt to its limits.
Oah’s breath hitched, her tears mixing with the sweat on her face. “Yes...” she whimpered, her body trembling with pain and desire. “I think... I think it is.”
A filthy smile spread across my face. “That’s what I want to hear, baby. Now tell me, are you ready for me to fill you up?”
Oah nodded, her cheeks flushed a deep red, her eyes glazed with tears and lust. “Yes... I’m ready, Chris. Please...
please fill me up, Chris," Oah begged, her voice a desperate whimper, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
A wicked grin spread across my face, and I could feel my cock throbbing with anticipation. "Are you sure about that, baby? You sure you want to take my load?" I taunted, my hips stilling, my cock buried deep inside her tight, virgin pussy.
Oah nodded, her tits bouncing with the movement. "Yes, Chris. I want it. I want to feel you come inside me."
I chuckled, a dark and filthy sound that sent shivers down her spine.
"Alright, baby. Here it comes. Tell me, are you ready to take my entire load deep inside that sweet, tight pussy of yours?"
Oah nodded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. I want to feel you fill me up," she whimpered, her eyes glazed with tears and desire.
I knew it was time. I was going to fill her up, make her mine in the most primal way possible.
"That's it, baby," I growled, my hips slamming against hers with each word. Take every last drop of my fucking cum." Oah nodded again, her teeth biting into her lip, her eyes watering from the pain and anticipation. I could feel her tight cunt clenching around my cock, milking it like a fucking machine.
"Beg for it, Oah. Beg for my cum," I commanded, my voice a low growl as I slammed into her, my body slapping against hers.
"Please, Chris," she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the sound of our bodies coming together. "Please fill me up. I want your cum.
I want you to fill me up, Chris,” Oah begged, her eyes locked onto mine, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. “Please, Chris. Please fuck me. Please fill me up.”
With that I could feel my cock start to convulse. I held her shoulders and pushed it as far inside her as I could and held on tightly . I could see her eyes widen in shock and pain as my cock started pumping its hot seed into her deepest part. My cock was pumping so much come into her, I could feel her body tensing as she took it all inside her.
"Oh fuck, you feel so fucking tight, baby," I grunted, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. "You're taking every last drop of my cum, aren't you, Oah?"
She nodded, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her eyes filled with tears and pain. "Yes, Chris... I'm taking it all," she whimpered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her tight walls milking my cock as I filled her with my hot, thick cum.
"Fuck, baby, that's it. Take it all. Take every fucking drop of my load," I growled, my hips snapping against hers, burying my cock as deep as it could go.
Oah's eyes were wide with shock and pain, tears streaming down her cheeks as I continued to pump my seed into her. Her breath came in short, sharp gasps, her body convulsing with every thrust.
"You feel that, baby?
You feel my cum filling you up?" I panted, my grip tightening on her hips as I ground my pelvis against hers, making sure every last drop was buried deep inside her.
I finally pulled out of her, my cock sliding free with a wet, obscene sound. A trickle of my cum followed, dripping down her inner thigh before she scrambled off the bed, her hands shaking as she pressed between her legs, trying to hold it in.
"Bathroom," she whispered, her voice hoarse. She stumbled away, and I heard the door click shut, then the sound of the shower running for what felt like a long time.
I lay back on the bed, arms behind my head, a lazy grin on my face. She'd be back. She had nowhere else to go.
When she finally emerged, she was dressed again, her hair damp and neatly combed, her blouse buttoned up to her throat. Her eyes were red-rimmed, but her face was composed, a fragile mask of calm. She looked smaller somehow, deflated.
"Chris," she said softly, her voice steady but thin. "Can we go now? Please. I need to get home."
She paused, her fingers twisting together in front of her. "Are we... are we still going to be friends?"
I sat up, swinging my legs off the bed. I was still naked, my cock soft but heavy between my thighs. She tried not to look at it, but her eyes kept flicking down and away.
"Friends?" I repeated, letting the word hang in the air. I stood up and walked towards her, watching her stiffen as I got closer. "Oah, I don't want to be just friends with you."
Her face crumpled slightly, but she held her ground. "But you said... you said you cared about me."
"I do care about you," I said, stopping in front of her. "That's why I'm going to tell you the truth. You're thirty years old. Your body is made for this. Made for having babies. You just felt how good it is, didn't you? Even through the pain, you felt it."
She shook her head, her lips trembling. "Chris, please. I just want to go."
"I need to squirt in your vagina again."
Her eyes went wide, her mouth falling open. "What? No. Chris, no. I can't. It hurts. I don't... I don't want to."
I reached out and took her hand, rubbing my thumb over her knuckles. "You do want to, Oah. Your body wants to. It's your mind that's getting in the way. Think about it. That cum I just put inside you, it's already swimming around, looking for your egg. But one load might not be enough. We need to make sure. Do you understand? We need to give your body the best chance."
Her bottom lip quivered. "Chance for what?"
"For you to get pregnant," I said, my voice low and firm. "To carry my baby. You want that, don't you? A little one to hold, to love? You're not getting any younger, Oah. Your eggs are aging. Every month you waste is a month you'll never get back. This is your chance. I'm giving you this chance."
She stared at me, her eyes glassy with unshed tears. I could see the war inside her, the part of her that wanted to run, and the part of her that heard the truth in my words. The clock was ticking. She knew it.
"But... it hurts," she whispered, her voice cracking.
"I know, baby. But it'll hurt less this time. You're already opened up. And I'll make it feel good, I promise. You just have to trust me."
She swallowed hard, her chest rising and falling beneath her blouse. After a long moment, she gave a small, hesitant nod.
I smiled, leading her back towards the bed. But instead of sitting down, I turned her around, pressing her forward until her hands caught the mattress, her plump ass sticking out towards me.
"Bend over for me, baby," I said, my hands already working at the waistband of her skirt. I pulled it down, along with her panties, baring her round, creamy ass. This time there was no hesitation from me. I guided my cock, already hardening again, to her slick, used entrance.
"Ready for me to fill you up again, Oah?" I growled, pushing the head inside her.
She whimpered, gripping the sheets, but she didn't pull away. "Yes, Chris," she breathed. "Fill me up."
I pushed deeper, her slick heat swallowing me inch by inch. Even after the first round, she was still so fucking tight, her walls gripping me like they never wanted to let go. I groaned, my hands sliding around her waist, pulling her plump ass back against me until I was buried to the hilt.
"Fuck, Oah," I breathed, leaning over her back, my mouth against her ear. "You feel that? Your pussy is so soft, so warm. It's like it was made for my cock."
She whimpered, her fingers twisting in the sheets. "Chris... it's... it's not as painful this time."
"That's right, baby. Your body is learning. It knows what it's for now." I pulled out slowly, then pushed back in, a long, languid stroke that made her gasp. "This is what that gorgeous cunt of yours was made for. Taking cock. Making babies."
I set a steady rhythm, my hips rolling against her soft ass, watching my cock disappear into her over and over. Her moans started to change, less pain and more something else. Something hungrier.
"Oh... oh, Chris," she breathed, her back arching.
"That's it, baby. Let it feel good. Let your body open up for me." I reached around, my fingers finding her clit, slick and swollen. She gasped when I touched her, her whole body jerking. "You're so wet, Oah. Your pussy is dripping for me. Can you feel how much you want this?"
"Yes," she whimpered, her hips starting to move with mine. "Yes, I want it."
I kept one hand on her clit, rubbing her in slow circles as I fucked her from behind. Her moans grew louder, more desperate. Her legs started to shake.
"Turn over," I commanded, pulling out of her.
She looked back at me, her face flushed, her eyes hazy with lust. She obeyed, rolling onto her back, her huge tits swaying with the movement. I spread her legs wide, marveling at the sight of her pussy, swollen and red, glistening with our combined wetness. Her labia were puffy, spread open, inviting me in.
"Look at that," I murmured, running my thumb along her slit. "Such a beautiful fucking pussy. You have no idea how perfect this looks, Oah. How perfect it feels."
She bit her lip, her eyes locked on my cock as I positioned myself at her entrance. I pushed in slowly, letting her feel every inch as I filled her again. Her mouth fell open, a low moan escaping her.
"That's my good girl," I growled, setting a faster pace now. My balls slapped against her ass as I fucked her, her tits bouncing with every thrust. "Taking all of me. Your body is so greedy for it, isn't it? Even when your head was telling you no, your pussy was begging for my cock."
She shook her head, but her hips were moving with mine. I don't know, Chris... it feels... it feels so good..."
"Of course it does, baby." I angled my thrusts, hitting her deeper. "Your body knows. It knows it needs this. Needs my seed. Those wide hips of yours, they were made for carrying babies. And this pussy, this soft, wet tunnel, it was made to be filled."
Her breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, her eyes rolling back. I could feel her walls starting to flutter around me.
"You're close, aren't you? You're going to come on my cock for the first time, Oah. I want to feel it.
I want to feel it, Oah. I want to feel that tight little virgin cunt squeezing my cock while you come for the first time."
She shook her head, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips parted in a low, continuous moan. "Chris... I don't know what's happening to me..."
"It's called pleasure, baby. Real fucking pleasure. The kind only a man can give you. The kind your body has been craving for thirty years." I slammed into her, my rhythm unrelenting. "You've been missing out on this your whole life, haven't you? All those lonely nights, touching yourself, wondering what it would feel like to have a real cock inside you. And now you know. Now you fucking know, don't you?"
"Please... please stop talking," she whimpered, her cheeks burning crimson. "It's... it's so embarrassing..."
"Why? Because it's true?" I laughed, my cock throbbing inside her. "Because you know I'm right? You're a thirty-year-old virgin, Oah. A thirty-year-old woman with a body built for breeding, and you'd never been fucked until tonight. Now look at you. Look at how greedy your pussy is, swallowing my cock over and over. You were made for this. Made for me."
She cried out as I hit a deeper spot, her fingers clawing at the sheets. "Oh god... oh god, Chris..."
"That's it. Say my name. Scream my name while I fuck this baby-maker of yours." I drove into her harder, my hips slapping against her soft thighs. "You feel that, don't you? That cock pressing against your womb? That's where my cum is going to go. Right into that empty little womb of yours. Fill it right up."
"Chris, please... I can't... it's too much..."
"It's not too much. It's never too much. Your body was designed for this." I grabbed her ankles, pushing her legs back until her knees were nearly at her shoulders, folding her in half. She gasped, her eyes flying open, the new angle making me sink even deeper. "Look at you. Look at how open you are for me. How perfect. This is what your body wants, Oah. It wants to be bred. It wants to be filled with seed until you're round and heavy with my child."
The tears were streaming down her face again, but her hips were bucking against mine, her body betraying every weak protest her lips tried to form. "No... no, I don't... I don't want to get pregnant..."
"Liar," I growled, my thumb finding her clit again, rubbing in tight circles. "Your pussy is dripping, Oah. Soaking my cock. You want this. You want me to fill you up. You want to feel my babies growing inside you. Say it. Say you want my baby." I can't..."
"Say it," I repeated, slowing my thrusts to a maddening pace, each one long and deep. "Tell me you want my baby in your belly. Tell me you want your tits to swell with milk. Tell me you want to be a fat, pregnant, milky mommy."
She sobbed, her body shaking. "Chris... please... it's so weird... please stop saying those things..."
"Not until you say it. Not until I hear those pretty lips say what your cunt is thinking." I thrust into her hard, making her gasp. "Say it, Oah. Say 'I want your baby.'"
"No... no, I can't..."
I pulled out completely, leaving her empty and trembling. She whimpered at the loss, her eyes searching for me in confusion. "Chris?"
"Say it," I said, my voice hard. I stroked my cock, glistening with her wetness. "Say you want my baby, and I'll put it back in and make you come. Otherwise I'll leave you like this. Empty. Needy. Do you want that? Do you want to be left aching and unfilled?"
Her lip quivered, her thighs pressing together. "That's... that's not fair..."
"Life's not fair, Oah. I told you that. Now say it."
She closed her eyes, her breath hitching. I want..."
"Say the whole thing. Tell me what you want."
"I want..." she swallowed hard, her voice breaking. "I want your baby, Chris."
"Louder."
"I want your baby!" she cried out, tears streaming down her face. "I want you to put your baby inside me!"
"Fuck, that's my good girl," I groaned, slamming back into her in one smooth motion. She screamed, her back arching off the bed, her huge tits bouncing with the force of my entry. "I'm going to fill you up so full, Oah. So fucking full. You won't be able to walk without feeling my cum sloshing around inside you."
"Chris... oh god... oh god..."
"You're going to get so fat, baby. So round. Your belly stretching with my child. Your breasts growing heavy with milk." I fucked her relentlessly, my balls slapping against her ass, my fingers digging into her soft hips. "Everyone at the school will know. They'll see that belly and know exactly what I did to you. They'll see those huge tits and know they're filled with milk for my baby."
She was sobbing and moaning at the same time, her body wracked with pleasure and shame. "Stop... please stop... it's so embarrassing..."
"I'll never stop," I growled, my voice thick with lust. "I'm going to keep talking. Keep telling you what I'm going to do to you. I'm going to breed you over and over until that womb of yours catches. Until I see those two pink lines. Until I feel that belly pressing against my cock while I fuck you from behind, round and pregnant and mine."
Her pussy clenched around me violently, her whole body convulsing. "Oh... oh no... Chris... I'm going to..."
"That's it. Come for me. Come on my cock and let me feel that greedy cunt milking me dry." I grabbed her shoulders, pulling her down onto me as I drove up into her. "And I'm going to come right after you. Fill you right up. Pump my seed so deep inside you, it'll take root."
"I'm coming!" she screamed, her walls clamping down on me like a fist. "I'm coming, Chris! I'm coming!"
"Take it all, baby. Take every fucking drop." I felt my own release building, my balls drawing up tight. "Here it comes, Oah. Here comes your baby. I'm going to fill that womb so full..."
She was still convulsing around me, her eyes rolled back, her mouth open in a silent scream. I couldn't hold back any longer. With a guttural roar, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded inside her, my cock pulsing as I pumped wave after wave of thick, hot cum into her depths.
"Yes! Take it! Take my fucking seed!" I roared, my hips grinding against hers, forcing every last drop deep into her. "That's it, baby. That's your baby. Feel it swimming up into that womb. Feel it finding your egg. You're going to be a mother, Oah. A fat, pregnant, milky mother. My baby in your belly."
She sobbed beneath me, her body shuddering as I continued to pump into her. "Chris... Chris... it's so much... so much..."
"Not enough. Never enough." I kept thrusting, each one sending another spurt of cum into her. "I'm going to keep you here all night. Fuck you over and over until I'm sure you're pregnant. You're not leaving this room until my seed has taken root in that fertile little womb of yours."
"Please... I can't take anymore..."
"You can and you will." I pulled out just enough to feel the wet, obscene sound of our mixed fluids, then slammed back in. "I'm going to fuck you until you're so full of my cum that it's dripping out of that pretty cunt. Until you can taste it in the back of your throat. Until there's no doubt in your mind that you belong to me."
Her head thrashed on the pillow, her hands gripping the sheets so hard her knuckles were white. "Oh god... oh god... please..."
"Say it again," I commanded, my pace quickening again, my cock hardening inside her despite having just come. "Tell me you want my baby. Tell me you want to be pregnant."
"I want... I want your baby..." she whimpered, her voice broken.
"Say you want to be a mother."
"I want to be a mother..."
"Say you're going to be a fat, milky mommy."
She sobbed, her body shaking. "I'm going to be... a fat... milky mommy..."
"Good fucking girl." I kissed her forehead, a gesture so tender it was almost cruel. "That's my good girl. My fertile little breeder. You're going to be perfect. Perfect for carrying my babies."
I felt my cock swelling again, another orgasm building. "I'm going to come again, Oah. I'm going to fill you up even more. You're going to be so full of my seed that you'll feel it for days. Every time you walk, every time you sit, you'll feel my cum inside you. And you'll remember this moment. You'll remember being bred."
"Chris... please... I can't take more..."
"You can. Your body was made for this." I drove into her, deep and hard, my rhythm becoming frantic. "Those wide hips. That round ass. Those heavy tits. This tight, fertile pussy. All of it made for breeding. Made for me."
She was crying openly now, but her hips were still meeting mine, her body greedy for more. I feel... something..."
"I know, baby. I feel it too. You're going to come again, aren't you? You're going to come on my cock while I fill you up a second time."
"Yes!" she screamed, her body arching. "Yes, Chris! I'm going to come! I'm coming!"
"Come with me, Oah! Come with me while I breed you!" I roared, slamming into her one final time as my cock erupted, flooding her with another surge of hot cum. "Take it all! Take every fucking drop! That's my baby inside you! My fucking seed in your womb!"
She screamed, her body convulsing around me, her pussy milking my cock as my orgasm seemed to go on forever. I kept pumping, kept spilling myself into her, until I was completely empty, my cock twitching weakly inside her.
I collapsed on top of her, my weight pressing her into the mattress, my cock still buried deep inside her. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling beneath mine.
"Look at you," I murmured against her ear. "So full of my cum. So perfect. I can feel it already, Oah. I can feel you getting pregnant."
She didn't say anything, just lay there, tears streaming silently down her cheeks. Her hands rested on her belly, a protective, instinctive gesture that made me smile.
"That's right, baby. Hold it in. Let it take root." I kissed her neck, feeling her shiver. "We're not done yet. Not nearly done. I'm going to make sure that womb of yours is good and full before the night is over."
She whimpered, her eyes closed, but she didn't resist as I began to move inside her again, slow and deep. I was going to keep my promise. I was going to breed her until there was no doubt left.
I kept moving inside her, slow and deep, my cock still slick with our joined seed. Her body had stopped fighting me; she just lay there, soft and trembling, letting me use her. "That's it," I breathed, gripping her hips. "You're taking it so well. Again, baby. I'm going to fill you up again." She whimpered, but her pussy clenched around me, greedy and wet. I drove into her harder, feeling my cock swell with another load. "This is what you're for, Oah. This is what you were made for." When I came, I pressed deep, pumping more hot cum into her already flooded womb, and she sobbed, "Yes, Chris, yes," as her own body shook around me.
I didn't pull out. I stayed buried deep inside her, feeling her walls flutter around my softening cock, milking the last few drops. Her body was limp beneath mine, her breath coming in shallow, ragged pants. I could feel her heartbeat, fast and frantic, pounding against my chest.
"Again," I whispered, my voice barely a growl against her ear. "We're not done yet."
She made a small, broken sound, but didn't argue. Couldn't argue. Her body had given up fighting, and her mind was too full of everything I'd poured into her to form a coherent protest.
I pulled out slowly, watching my cum trickle out of her swollen, reddened pussy. She whimpered at the loss, her hips twitching instinctively. I grabbed her by the waist and flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up so her round ass was in the air, her face pressed into the pillow.
"Stay just like that," I ordered, my hand running over the curve of her ass. She was so soft, so plump, so perfect. I spread her cheeks, watching my seed slowly leak from her gaping hole. "Look at that. So full. But I'm going to make sure there's no room left for anything but my cum."
I positioned myself behind her, my cock already starting to stir again. I teased her entrance with the head, sliding it through the wet mess, coating myself in our mixed fluids. She shuddered, her fingers gripping the sheets.
"Chris... please..." she whispered, her voice muffled by the pillow.
"Please what?" I asked, sliding the head inside her just barely. "Please stop? Or please fuck me again?"
She didn't answer, but her hips pushed back slightly, trying to take more of me. That was all the answer I needed.
I slammed into her, burying myself to the hilt in one brutal thrust. She cried out, her back arching, her plump ass quivering as it met my hips. "That's it, baby. Take it. Take all of me again." I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, forcing her to arch her spine even more. "You feel that? You feel how deep I am? I'm hitting that womb, Oah. I'm knocking right on the door of that empty little womb."
"Chris... it's so deep... it's so fucking deep," she gasped, the curse sounding foreign on her innocent lips.
"That's right. And I'm going to keep going deeper. Until I'm sure you're pregnant. Until I've pumped so much cum into you that there's no way you don't catch." I started moving, hard and fast, my balls slapping against her wet skin. The sound was obscene, wet, filling the room along with her moans and my grunts.
I reached around and grabbed her heavy tits, squeezing them, pulling her back against me as I fucked her. Her nipples were hard, sensitive, and I rolled them between my fingers, making her whimper.
"These are going to be so much bigger soon," I said, my voice thick with lust. "When you're pregnant, these are going to swell up so much. Your back is going to ache from the weight of them. And you know what? I'm going to be right there, helping you carry them. Sucking on them until they're full of milk."
"Please... please don't... it's so embarrassing..."
"Embarrassing? There's nothing embarrassing about it. It's natural. It's what your body is for." I thrust deeper, grinding against her cervix. "This cunt is for taking cock. This womb is for growing babies. These tits are for feeding them. You're a woman, Oah. A thirty-year-old woman who wasted so much time. But I'm going to make up for it. I'm going to fill you so full of my babies that you'll barely have time to breathe between pregnancies."
She sobbed, her body rocking with each of my thrusts. "I can't... I can't have more than one baby... it's too much..."
"Don't tell me what you can't do. Your body was made for this. Those wide hips, that round ass, they're built for carrying. And I'm going to use them." I spanked her ass, the sound sharp in the quiet room. She yelped, her pussy clenching around me. "You like that? You like getting your fat ass spanked while I fuck you?"
"No... I mean... yes... I don't know..." she stammered, her voice breaking.
"You don't know anything, do you? That's okay. I'll teach you. I'll teach your body what it's for." I spanked her again, harder, watching her flesh jiggle. "I'll teach you how to be a good little breeder. How to take cock. How to get pregnant. How to be a mother."
Her hips were meeting mine now, her body moving on instinct, chasing the pleasure that was building despite everything. "Yes... yes, Chris... I want to learn... I want to be good..."
"That's my girl. My good girl." I leaned over her, my chest pressing against her back, my mouth against her ear. "You're going to be so beautiful when you're pregnant, Oah. So round and full. I'm going to fuck you like this, from behind, with your big belly hanging down. You'll feel my cock pressing against your baby. Our baby. And you'll know exactly who put it there."
She moaned, a long, desperate sound. "Yes... yes... our baby..."
"That's right. Our baby. I'm going to put so many babies in you. You're going to be a mommy." I straightened up, gripping her hips again, pounding into her with renewed vigor. "But first, we need to make sure. We need to make sure that first baby takes root. So I'm going to keep filling you up. Over and over. All night. Every last drop of cum I have is going inside you tonight. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she whispered. "Yes, Chris. I understand. Fill me up. Please fill me up."
"I love hearing you beg. You're such a good girl when you beg." I reached between her legs, my fingers finding her swollen clit. She gasped, her whole body jerking. "You're going to come for me again, aren't you? You're going to come on my cock while I fill you with another load."
"Yes... yes, I'm going to come... Chris, I'm so close..."
"Come for me, Oah. Come on my cock and take my cum." I rubbed her clit faster, my other hand gripping her hip, slamming into her with everything I had.