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I was going to take her home, obviously. but i kept glancing at her back there.. on her back, clearly passed the fuck out. i kept thinking about how hot she’d gotten. I’d watched the development myself; i’d been friends with her brother for years and watched her grow. for fucks sake, she was practically my sister as well.

that didn’t stop my dirty thoughts in the slightest. I tried to reason with myself, do the right thing, but next thing I knew i was pulling into a darkened isolated parking lot and stepping out of the car. I opened the back door and looked at her. legs spread, dress tight. I shouldn’t be doing this. I should be taking her home.

Against reason, I turned the overhead light on for a better view. she didn’t stir. slowly, i slid her dress up her thighs and around her stomach, pulling out my phone to take a photo. no harm in this. she would never even know… i snapped a few pictures, then tugged the top of her strapless dress down to get pictures of her tits as well. i rubbed my finger across her nipple and watched it harden, then did the same the the other. this was so wrong but i couldn’t stop taking pictures.

I couldn’t stop myself from rubbing her pussy slightly through her panties with my thumb. she moved a little and i pulled away, but when she remained passed out i continued, taking a video on my phone as I did. i rubbed up and down and across her clit, rubbing in circles, and felt the moistness on my fingers. she was getting so fucking wet I could feel it through her panties. I knew it was wrong but stop when i pulled them to the side, taking a video of my fingers against her slick hole in full view. She was soaking. i slid a finger into her, taken back by how tight she was, then another.

I fingered her for a few minutes, listening to her light moans, but knew I had to stop. this was so fucking wrong. what was wrong with me. my best friend would never forgive me if he found out and neither would she.

I knew this but still set my recording phone on the middle console to capture as I slid her dress and panties off her body and tossed them to my car floor. I looked around to ensure the parking lot was empty and slipped all my clothes of too. I wanted to feel her skin against mine. that was all. i wasn’t going to take it any farther.

I climbed on top of her and slid the head of my cock against her wet little cunt, massaging her clit. what’s the harm in just sliding the tip inside her? she would never know. and i was so hard thinking about her tightness now I could come at any second. I started fucking her with just the tip, and her tight pussy felt like it was sucking me in. I closed my eyes to take her in, and incidentally with each stroke I got deeper inside her until my balls were against her ass. well, i got this far. might as well go all the way.

I let out a deep groan as I started fucking her. I grabbed under each of her thighs and crushed her into mating press, stroking deep inside her. I was so lost in how she clenched around me I didn’t notice her waking up until she had both hands on my shoulders, pushing as hard as her drunken self could.

“carter..? what are you doing! stop get off me!”

I fucked harder into her, unable to grasp even a little regret for my actions. “mhh. I can’t. I’m sorry I can’t. I couldn’t help myself. fuck oh my god you’re taking me so deep”

we both watched my cock slide as deep as possible, and I grinded against her clit as she pulsated around me. she was shaking her head, beginning to cry. “you have to stop please, i don’t want this”

“god sweet little pussy. so tight and fuckable. you feel so good around me. i needed to fuck you. you got so wet when i touched you.”

I stroked into her harder, feeling her cunt wrap around me tighter despite her cries for me to stop. she banged against my chest, pushing with the all her might and i felt her pussy get even more slippery. she could do nothing but cry and watch as I pounded her. i leaned down and ran my tongue over her nipple as she thrashed.

“You like this shit, don’t you? listen to how sloppy your pussy sounds”

she arched against my chest with those words, crying tears of sorrow as she came hard all over my rapist cock. i knew she liked it.

“oh yeah good fuck doll. cum all over my dick.”

she looked humiliated as she rode out her orgasm, accidentally grinding her pussy against me and forcing me even deeper.

I tightened my grip on her thighs, fucking into her with everything I had in me. I could see the remnants of her cum coating my dick. “Creamy little pussy. I’m going to make it fucking creamier.”

When she heard that, she started screaming, flailing her pinned legs and shoving against me. “no no no! carter you can’t! please get off me please! you can’t do this, i’m not on birth control please!”

I didn’t slow down. “fuckk i can’t stop myself. you’re milking me so tight. I’m going to drain my balls in you.”

“please don’t do this! i’m begging you”

“I’m gonna get you fucking pregnant”

I slammed against her and unloaded years of friendly tension into her cunt, pressing in multiple times and not stopping until I was sure it was all stuffed against her cervix. I grinded into her for a few seconds to feel her clenching around me, drinking in my cum. before I slipped off her and grabbed my phone from my middle console, ensuring i’d gotten the creampie on tape. i tossed her dress over her body. she hadn’t moved from on her back.

while you're "recovering" you're sore and sick and don't know why, but you're in less pain than you expected. when you're cleared to resume normal activities your stomach keeps getting bigger and bigger. you assume you've just put on weight from the surgery.

Like leaving her tied up each day with the pill just barely out of reach, so that she has to strain and grasp for it, willing her body to stretch a little further.

Like holding it in my open hand while she sucks my cock with her hands tied behind her back, knowing that her performance will decide whether I let her lap it out of my palm or throw it across the room.

even just feeling a brush of my boyfriend’s hard penis against my body activates my female reproductive system for mating. i can feel my clitoris begin to stiffen and grow sensitive, my vagina begins to drip and relax to invite his cock inside, and i’m overwhelmed by the urge to lay back and spread my legs so he can’t resist penetrating my pink, wet, clenching pussy.

once he’s truly claiming my pussy, on top of me holding my body bent in half so he can slam his penis in and out of my babyhole at will, it feels so right to surrender all control of the situation and accept that being female means he can do whatever he wants to my body, and that my body now exists to lay there helpless and pleasure his cock. even if i tried to push him out, the contractions of my vagina would only further stimulate his penis and cause him to orgasm inside of me quicker.

when i feel his breathing get heavier and his penis start to harden and lengthen, preparing to inseminate me, i feel ecstatic. my pussy naturally clamps down around his cock, causing overwhelming pleasure for both of us as he loses control and thrusts fast and hard and so deep inside that it hurts. i can always feel him harden the last bit and shove himself as deep as he can inside me to cum, following the most basic male sexual urge to impregnate a female.

nothing turns me on like his masculine grunting and moaning as he thrusts, thrusts, thrusts, and finally slams so deep he hits my cervix and pumps his semen right into it. each pump of sperm into my unprotected pussy is ecstasy. i feel whole, i feel womanly, i feel bred. he stays there with his still-hard penis inside me, making tiny little thrusts to keep pleasuring his penis with my pussy, and to make sure his sperm doesn’t leak out too much.