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J.J. and Donna work on making a baby-Aaron and Steve decide to help; The hippie falls in love
Monday, August 29. Jen finally accepts reality. I’ve missed my period! I’m pregnant! she admits to herself. She still has to take a pregnancy test, but she already knows what result she’ll get. I’m pregnant…with Aaron’s baby! There’s no doubt about it; Aaron was the only one she had unprotected sex with during peak fertility. Will she be able to convince her husband, Brian, that the baby is really his? Even though they’re married, like most guys, he’s not that familiar with his wife’s fertility cycle, so she might be able to get away with it…but, what about Aaron? How is she going to tell him that she’s carrying his baby? Or should she tell him? She’s also starting to get a nagging feeling that just won’t go away; she made J.J. wrap his dick when he fucked her, but what if one of the condoms broke…?

“Oh my god! Yes!” Jo Anne cries out in ecstasy as Aaron pummels her doggy style with deep, rapid thrusts. Since it’s the last full week of summer vacation before school starts, the brunette MILF wants to do more than just give her teen stud his weekly blow job, so she gives up her pussy to him for a morning fuck session. “Oh, shit! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” the sweaty stud finally gasps; he pulls out and Jo Anne throws herself onto her back and opens her mouth wide. The stud straddles her, aims his pecker at her face and lets out a loud groan as his balls explode and his tool starts to spew. His first load of the week is extra thick and extra slimy; most of it ends up in Jo Anne’s eager mouth, but globs of it splatter her forehead, face and chin, as well as the pillow and the sheets. Two big white blobs of ball scum land in her hair, standing out strikingly in her dark brown tresses. When the stud’s tool finally stops spurting, the MILF closes her mouth and sends the slimy mess to her belly. Aaron then scoops up the stray cum from her face and chin with his fingers and she obediently licks them clean, savoring every drop of the teen’s ball nectar. Staying on her back, pointing her feet at the ceiling, she lets the stud hammer her some more; she also lets him dump two loads deep in her love box before it’s time for him to leave. Saying goodbye at her front door, she gives the teen an affectionate peck on the cheek; it’s all over now, but she’s enjoyed satisfying his needs and she assures him that he was way better than the 16 year old that she fucked last summer…

“He’s working overtime all this week, baby!” Donna exclaims happily, looking up at J.J. as he thrusts into her, hitting her deep with every stroke. “Cool…I’m working…overtime…too…” the stud grunts between thrusts. “Working on a baby!” the blonde giggles. J.J. silences her giggling with a series of bone jarring pelvic thrusts; Donna moans in ecstasy, running her hands all over the sweaty stud’s body and gazing up lovingly into his eyes as he smashes her into one orgasm after another. The stud dumps 4 loads of his thick, slimy baby batter into Donna’s love oven before noon; the horny MILF is ready for more sex, but J.J. begs off, saying that he has to leave, assuring her that he’ll be back tomorrow for another sweaty round of baby making…

A puzzled Donna finishes cleaning up her kitchen after lunch. Why did he have to leave so soon? she wonders, still baffled by J.J.’s abrupt departure. He wouldn’t even let me make a sandwich for him! And I’m still horny! Just then, there’s a knock at the door. Dressed girlishly in a t-shirt and pair of distressed, ultra-faded jeans, the barefoot blonde MILF scurries over to the door and opens it. “Aaron! Hi!” she exclaims, her face lighting up; she’s pleasantly surprised by the visit from her lover’s younger cousin. “Yo, Donna…” Aaron replies, strolling casually through the open door. “I haven’t seen you in so long! What brings you here?” the MILF asks, closing the door behind her and turning to face the stud in the kitchen. “Oh, you know…” the stud replies, starting to loosen his jean shorts. “Yes, I do!” the MILF exclaims; without hesitation, she drops to her knees, pulls down Aaron’s shorts and then his briefs and takes his erect, throbbing fuck stick in her mouth. The giggly blonde is tempted to take the handsome teen to her bedroom but reminds herself that she’s trying to make a baby with J.J.; Aaron will just have to be satisfied with getting head today. She soon has the stud groaning with pleasure, but he’s definitely looking for more. “Yo, I want some pussy…” he announces. “Oh, baby, I can’t…” the MILF replies, looking up at him. “Why not…? Are you…” Aaron starts to ask, but Donna finishes the question for him. “No, I’m not having my period…but…” the MILF replies and then stops herself short. She can’t tell Aaron that she’s trying to get pregnant! “But what…?” the stud now asks, determined to corner her; he came here to fuck her and he’s not taking no for an answer! “Ummm…but…but…” the MILF starts to stammer as her slow-witted blonde mind tries to come up with some sort of plausible cover story; Aaron very quickly loses patience with her. “Yo, c’mon…let’s go…” the stud announces firmly, holding out his hand and helping the MILF to her feet. “But…but, I…” she starts to protest again, but she just can’t resist the handsome young stud and his throbbing pecker. Besides, she’s still super horny; it’s J.J.’s fault that he stopped fucking her too soon! Donna shrugs her shoulders helplessly; what’s a girl to do? As Aaron strips, the MILF pulls off her t-shirt, revealing her big, luscious boobs and then shimmies her ass out of her tight jeans; neither of them can wait for the bedroom and the sofa is close at hand…

“Oh shit! Oh, holy shit!” Aaron groans as a series of powerful ball spasms fling globs of his nut scum into Donna’s love box. It’s all happened so fast; lying on the sofa and looking up at her stud, the blonde MILF is almost in a daze, running her hands all over the sweaty teen as his tool continues to spurt deep inside her. Aaron’s thrashing, wriggling swimmers will now join J.J.’s in the race to fertilize the dizzy blonde MILF. Riding a wave of lust and temporarily forgetting that she wants to have J.J.’s baby, Donna now takes Aaron by the hand and leads him to the bedroom, where he will blast two more loads into her fertile, unprotected snatch…

“Oh! Holy fuck! Holy shit!” Steve cries out as he slams in one final, forceful hip thrust and his balls start to convulse. “Shit! Oh, shit!” he yells as his tool spurts spasmodically, hurling his nut sludge deep into Nancy’s well saturated pussy. “Oh, yes, Steve! Yes!” the nerdy brunette cries out in ecstasy, as the stud’s guttural masculine groans and cursing blend in with his partner’s loud, feminine cries of ecstasy. The stud’s orgasm finally spent, the lovers cuddle together and prepare for another round of fucking and Nancy can’t resist tearing into her hapless husband. “Davey pisses me off so bad…whining like a little bitch…’I know you like Steve…what were you doing over the weekend while I was gone…?’” Nancy imitates her loser hubby’s voice to perfection. “It’s like, what do you think I was doing…?” she asks sneeringly, lustfully pawing the football stud’s sweaty chest. Wow! What a bitch! Steve can’t help thinking. He starts feeling sorry for Davey, but not sorry enough to stay out of his wife’s pussy; with Nancy screaming almost nonstop, the redheaded stud pounds the nerdy brunette mercilessly for the rest of the afternoon and spews a total of 6 slimy loads of his DNA into her love soaked babymaker; with hundreds of millions of sperm cells thrashing and wriggling deep inside her, it’s only going to take one to fulfill Nancy’s determination to inflict the ultimate humiliation on her pathetic hubby by presenting him with a red headed baby nine months from now…

“So…you want me to go out with three more guys this week?” Megan asks J.J. and Aaron as they plan out her dating calendar over dinner at QwikBurger. “Why? Isn’t three enough? We can probably line up a couple more dudes for you…” J.J. offers. “No…three is more than enough…this is my first full week of classes and…” the redhead starts to explain, but Aaron cuts her off. “Hey, dude! We should hook her up with Steve!” the younger stud exclaims, prompting Megan to stare at him, her mouth gaping wide in disbelief. “That’s an awesome idea, dude! Let me text him!” J.J. replies, reaching for his phone. “You better not! You know I hate Steve!” Megan exclaims, reaching out and pushing J.J.’s hand away from his phone. “I don’t know…there’s a lot of sexual tension between her and our dude Steve…don’t you think so, dude?” Aaron now asks. “Oh yeah, dude…you can tell that they’re both hot for each other!” J.J. agrees, driving Megan to the boiling point. Seated between the two studs, she balls up her fist, hauls off and punches J.J. in the arm, before turning and hitting Aaron twice as hard. “Ow! Yo, what was that for? That hurt!” Aaron exclaims. “Yeah, you hit pretty hard for a chick!” J.J. agrees, both studs smarting from the redhead’s ferocious attack. “Good! I’m glad I hurt you! You guys know that I hate Steve!” Megan replies in a vengeful tone. “I ought to hit both of you again!” she announces, raising her fist to Aaron, but J.J. quickly intervenes to save his cousin. “It was just a joke! Chill!” the stud exclaims, putting a gently restraining hand on the fiery redhead’s arm. “That’s nothing to joke about!” Megan replies, still in a rage as the other teens in the restaurant giggle at the spectacle. “Yo, babe, I’m sorry…we were only kidding!” Aaron exclaims, flinching as the hot-tempered redhead menaces him with her fist again. “Oh, that’s okay…” Megan murmurs, lowering her hand and finally starting to calm down. “It’s still early…why don’t we go back to your place and chill…?” J.J. now suggests cautiously. “Okay…” Megan replies, flashing a quick, sheepish grin with her braces; the mercurial redhead is already starting to feel bad for pummeling her two boyfriends. The storm has passed, but the stud cousins have learned a painful lesson about just how dangerously volatile their 19 year old girlfriend can be…

“C’mon…let’s do it…” J.J. murmurs, his lips parting from Megan’s, leaving her breathless from a searing kiss. “I don’t know…” the redhead starts to protest, but Aaron now gently turns her head towards him. Before she can say a word, Aaron locks lips with her, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth; she stabs her tongue back at his and soon both their tongues are wildly thrashing together, silencing her objections as she feels two pairs of hands roving all over her body. Seated between her two boyfriends on the sofa, she’s on the verge of surrendering to the two sweaty, muscular teens; all three are stripped down to their underwear, and the fully erect peckers of the two boys throb and pulse, eager to be released. While her lips are clamped on Aaron’s, J.J. nibbles on her ear, before starting to slowly work his eager mouth down her neck. Unable to control herself, she reaches out and thrusts her hand into J.J.’s briefs, tightly gripping his rigid, pulsating fuck wand. “Oh, my god!” she gasps, feeling lightheaded as she and Aaron finally come up for air; on the verge of surrender, she makes one last feeble protest. “Guys…I’m just not into it…” she murmurs, even as she tightens her grip on J.J.’s dick and starts to move her other hand up Aaron’s bare, hairy thigh. “So, you don’t wanna…?” Aaron murmurs, his hands caressing the redhead’s boobs. “Guess we better go, dude…” J.J. now suggests quietly. “No! Wait! I don’t want you guys to go…but one at a time…!” Megan exclaims, seizing the opportunity to reassert herself. Not wanting to press their luck any further tonight, the two studs agree, abandoning their plans for a threesome. “C’mon, you first!” Megan announces, standing up, grabbing J.J. by the hand and pulling him to his feet. “Why does he get to go first?” Aaron asks, his throbbing dick straining at his briefs. “Because he’s older, that’s why, you brat!” Megan replies, pulling J.J.’s briefs down; she giggles as the stud’s erect love worm comes springing out. “Yeah, dude…respect your elders!” J.J. adds in a scornful tone as he steps out of his sweaty briefs and tosses them on the sofa next to Aaron. Flashing her braces in a lustful smirk, Megan grabs the stud’s stiffened pecker and tugs on it like a leash. Aaron shrugs, picks up the remote and turns on the TV as the horny, giggling redhead leads his cousin by his cock to her bedroom. With a throbbing boner of his own, Aaron is determined to play it cool and just watch TV until it’s his turn, but soon he can hear muffled sounds coming from the bedroom. Hitting the mute button, he can hear Megan moaning. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he peels off his own sweat soaked briefs and slowly starts stroking his love wand as the moaning gets louder and is punctuated by occasional high-pitched shrieks as J.J. smashes Megan into orgasm. “Holy shit!” the stud murmurs, getting more and more aroused as the female cries of ecstasy reach a crescendo. Soon, all falls silent; Aaron can hear the faint murmuring of voices from the bedroom and then another little giggle from Megan. Presently, a sweaty, naked J.J. emerges, his tool still semi-erect. “Your turn, dude…” the older stud announces as he grabs his underwear and crams his sperm oozing tool and sweaty nut pouch into them. Aaron jumps up and quickly makes his way to the bedroom, his insistently throbbing pecker pulling him forward with every step. After another loud, sweaty, intense round of pussy pummeling, his wriggling, thrashing gametes will be swimming together with J.J.’s deep inside their redheaded girlfriend…

Tuesday, August 30. “Wow, she really got you, dude!” J.J. exclaims to Aaron as they take a break from their morning workout; both studs are sporting massive black and blue marks on their arms, with Aaron’s almost twice as big as J.J.’s. “Yo, dude, it’s still sore…and she nailed you pretty good, too…I never knew that a chick could hit that hard!” Aaron replies, marveling at the damage that their hot-tempered girlfriend inflicted on them last night. “We really pissed her off, dude!” J.J. replies with a chuckle. “Yo, all I know is, I’m never going to mention Steve’s name to her again!” Aaron exclaims. “Dude, we’re going to hook them up!” J.J. now announces confidently. “Dude, are you crazy? She’ll kill both of us…just like that Miranda chick on TV!” Aaron replies, looking at his cousin in disbelief; J.J. can’t be serious! “Besides, Steve can’t stand her, anyway…” Aaron hastily adds, hoping to scuttle J.J.’s crazy, dangerous idea as quickly as he can. “I’m not worried about Steve, dude…we can get him to grudge fuck her…getting her to fuck him is gonna be the tricky part, but we’ll figure that out!” J.J. replies, making it clear that he’s not joking. “Well, count me out, dude!” Aaron exclaims. “Dude, don’t you want them to hook up?” J.J. asks. “Yeah…it would be hot if they did…but I also value my life, dude!” Aaron replies. “Okay, dude…how about this…you talk to Steve…I’ll take care of Megan…” J.J. proposes, volunteering to undertake the most dangerous part of the mission. “Okay, dude…deal! It’s your funeral!” Aaron agrees as the two stud cousins exchange a fist bump…

“No, Aaron! I can’t!” Donna tells her 15 year old stud in a firm voice. “Why not?” Aaron replies, his erect pecker throbbing in his jean shorts; it’s an almost exact replay of the couple’s encounter yesterday, but Donna is determined not to end up in bed with Aaron again today. “Because J.J.’s coming over…he’s going to be here any minute now!” the MILF replies. “Yo, I know…I was just over at the dude’s house, working out with him…he sent me over to get you all warmed up!” Aaron replies, flashing his braces in a cocky little smirk. “Oh my god! I’m gonna slap him!” the MILF exclaims. “Get me ‘warmed up’? I’m definitely not going to fuck you now!” she adds indignantly. “Yo, that’s not fair…why do I have to suffer because you’re pissed at him?” the stud asks in a pleading voice. Donna caves quickly. “You’re right, that’s not fair…I can’t take it out on you…” she agrees with a sigh. She drops to her knees, undoes Aaron’s jean shorts and pulls down his briefs; his erect fuck wand comes jumping out to greet her. “But no sex…you’re just gonna have to be happy with what you get today…” she warns him before taking his throbbing pecker in her mouth…

“Oh, shit!” Aaron gasps as his tool spurts again and again, hurling thick globs of ball sludge into Donna’s wide open mouth. As soon as the stud’s tool stops spurting, the blonde eagerly swallows his genetic goo and then quickly gets to her feet. “You better get going! J.J.’s coming over soon!” she announces urgently, giving the stud’s bare, hairy ass a swat with her hand. “Yo, how ‘bout…” the stud starts to suggest, but the blonde MILF cuts him off. “No, I already know what you’re going to say and I’m NOT doing a threesome with you guys!” she replies firmly, glaring at the stud as sternly as she can with her bright blue eyes, trying not to giggle. She quickly shoos him out the door, barely giving him time to pull his shorts back on. She makes sure that she cleans up the stray cum on the kitchen floor and has just finished when she hears a knock on her door; it’s J.J.! She scurries over to the door in her bare feet, oblivious to the huge glob of sperm nestled in her hair…

“I’m pissed at you!” Donna exclaims, looking up at J.J. as he slides his pecker into her wide open, love saturated pussy. “Why…?” the stud asks, as he slowly begins to work his hips. “Sending Aaron over here to get me all ‘warmed up’…that’s what he told me!” the MILF replies. “I didn’t…send him…” the stud grunts as he slowly starts to build momentum. “That sneaky little worm! Don’t worry, honey…I didn’t fuck him!” Donna reassures her 16 year old stud, neglecting to tell him that she did fuck Aaron yesterday. “Cool! But…you…blew…him…” J.J. responds breathlessly as he quickens his tempo and starts to find his carnal rhythm. “How do you know that?” the shocked blonde replies, not even bothering to deny it. “Cum…in…your…hair!” J.J. gasps, thrusting even more rapidly. “I’m going to kill him!” Donna blurts out, but just then, J.J. hits the right spot and sends her hurtling into orgasm, the first of many that she’ll experience today…

“Oh my god, J.J., honey! You were so good!” Donna exclaims, sitting up in bed as she watches her stud get dressed. “But what’s that mark on your arm…? Is it a hickey?” she asks, just a hint of jealousy in her voice. “No, it’s not a hickey…our girlfriend Megan clocked us both last night…me and Aaron…” the stud replies. “She sounds like a psycho…I can’t believe that both of you guys are sleeping with her…” the blonde replies. She’s already forgotten about Aaron’s duplicity and is basking in the afterglow of an intense morning of lovemaking. J.J. has dumped 6 loads into her pussy, flooding her with massive doses of baby making seed. Once again, he has to leave early, but he promises Donna that he’ll be back for another round tomorrow; his strategy is to keep the MILF horny, to always leave her wanting more. The strategy is paying off; Donna is so consumed with lust that she’s almost tempted to text Aaron to come back over so that they can fuck after all. After J.J. leaves, the MILF gets up and looks in the mirror. She spots Aaron’s congealed nut sludge in her hair and curses the randy 15 year old again. “Ouch!” she exclaims as she runs a hairbrush through the tangled blonde strands. It was embarrassing getting caught with cum in her hair, but what would J.J. say if he knew that all the thrashing genetic warriors that he’s just dumped in her pussy are competing with Aaron’s wiggling DNA carriers, still swimming around inside her from yesterday? “Oh, my god!” she murmurs out loud, gazing at her reflection. What if Aaron got me pregnant? Oh, my god! What if he did? They both look so much alike, I’ll never know who the real dad is! This is so hot! This is SO hot! she thinks, sliding her hand downwards, towards her sperm saturated babymaker. The long hours waiting for J.J. to come back tomorrow are going to feel like days…

“Yo, dudes, I can’t do it…my husband’s coming home Thursday for Labor Day weekend!” Catie exclaims as she has lunch with J.J. and Aaron at her favorite taco joint in the City; unfortunately, her hubby’s return has completely derailed their plans for a Saturday night gangbang. “Steve’s gonna be disappointed…he’s lined up like 10 or 12 dudes from the football team…” J.J. replies. “Yeah, there’s gonna be a lotta frustrated dicks…” Aaron adds. “I can’t help it, dudes…I mean, I’d love to, but what can I do…ask Nick if he wants to watch?” the naughty librarian asks rhetorically. “Yeah, ask him! Go for it!” Aaron exclaims eagerly. “Yeah, right…I mean, it would turn me on if he watched, but no way am I going to ask my husband if he wants to see me bang a squad of high school football players! We’ll just have to do it some other weekend…” the petite brunette replies…

“Dude, I need some pussy!” Aaron exclaims in frustration as he and J.J. drive home from lunch with Catie. “Dude, I’m surprised Donna didn’t let you fuck her…probably because she’s working on a baby with me…” J.J. replies, as they roll along in his unairconditioned sweat box of a car. “Didn’t stop her yesterday…” Aaron replies with a shrug. “Yeah, good job, dude! You’re in the game!” J.J. congratulates his cousin. “Sperm competition, dude…let’s see who wins!” Aaron replies with a grin. “Dude, you should hit Megan up…get her warmed up for her date tonight…” J.J. now suggests. “Good idea, dude!” Aaron agrees as he taps out a text to their redheaded girlfriend; he almost immediately gets a response. “She’s in class all day!” Aaron groans in exasperation. “Dude, at least you got some head today…” J.J. replies, trying to console his cousin. “Dude, that’s easy for you to say…you were balls deep in pussy all morning!” Aaron replies enviously…

Determined not to be disturbed again, Megan powers down her phone and stuffs it behind one of the pillows on her sofa. “My boyfriend…” she says casually, looking up at Troy and giving his stiffened pecker another lick with her tongue. “Which one…?” the football stud replies with a smirk. “Aaron…he doesn’t know that I’m seeing you again, and neither does J.J., so you better not say anything!” the horny, cheating redhead replies. Soon, with the stud’s 7.5 inch pecker lodged in her throat, she’s gagging and choking loudly, a cascade of drool spilling from her mouth and splattering her living room carpet. “Oh fuck…Oh fuck…!” the stud gasps as he grinds Megan’s head firmly down on his rock hard tool. The petite redhead starts to feel lightheaded but continues to work the football stud’s throbbing tool with lustful determination, until finally, tightly gripping her long red tresses, the stud pulls her off his pecker. “Oh my god!” she gasps loudly, more drool cascading from her mouth; she gazes lovingly at the stiffened, saliva coated love wand, angrily throbbing just inches from her face. Pausing to catch her breath, she grips the stud’s fuck stick firmly with her hand, looks up at him and giggles. Holding the pecker tightly, she tongues the stud’s musky nut pouch before taking it in her mouth and working it over vigorously, prompting more loud groans of pleasure from the handsome football stud…

“Oh shit!” Aaron groans as Liz lightly rakes the length of his rigid tool with her teeth; the nerdy wife lets out a muffled giggle in response. “You fucking slut! You are so fucking good!” the stud exclaims. “Mmmm…thanks, honey! Just wish we had time for something else!” the MILF replies, pausing to flash her sexy overbite in a naughty grin before getting back to work on the stud’s dick. “I’ve got plenty of time!” Aaron replies. “Yeah, but I don’t! I’ve got a delivery to make in fifteen minutes!” the MILF responds, before giving the stud’s throbbing tool another lick. “You got a new job…?” Aaron asks. “Kinda…I got a part time gig doing deliveries for Flowers-N’-More, and they just called me to make a run for them!” the MILF explains. Soon, Liz’s skilled mouth brings the teen stud to orgasm and his slimy load spurts into another middle aged, married female mouth; it’s a little bit thinner than the one that he blasted into Donna’s eager maw. Two blow jobs today, but still no pussy; the teen stud’s quest for snatch continues…

“Harder! Harder!” Megan screams, running her hands eagerly all over Troy’s sweaty, muscular, body as he punishes her pussy with relentless pelvic thrusts. It isn’t long before his bloated pussywrecker sends the redhead over the edge into a chain of mindbending orgasms, her screams of ecstasy easily penetrating the paper thin walls of her apartment…

“Oh my god!” Sharon cries out as a sweat soaked, grunting Steve smashes her pussy with merciless hammer stroke thrusting. Just back from work, her crumpled dress and pair of white high heels lie next to the bed; the redheaded stud had come knocking on her door to ask her to contribute to the football equipment drive and before she knew what was happening, she ended up in bed with him, feet pointed at the ceiling, absorbing a ruthless, relentless pounding. Another of the young married chicks from Steve’s neighborhood, Sharon is 28, strikingly pretty, with long curly brown hair, blue eyes and c-cup boobs. After prolonged hammering, Steve finally lets out a loud, orgasmic bellow, spewing a thick load of ball scum into the gorgeous brunette as she joins him in orgasm…

“Wait…which one are you…?” Megan asks, looking at the pic on Troy’s phone as they take a brief break from fucking. “I’m the one on the right…” the stud replies. “Wow! Your brother looks just like you! You look like twins!” Megan exclaims. “Yeah, everybody says that, but Ryan’s a year younger than I am. You like him…?” the stud asks. “I really like him! He’s SO cute!” Megan squeals with delight; this is going to be even easier than I thought, Troy thinks to himself…

“Oh my god! Aren’t you ever going to cum? Who were you banging today…?” Judy asks in exasperation, looking up at her teenage stud. She’s been slurping, sucking and stroking Aaron’s sweaty dick and musky balls for close to 15 minutes and he still won’t give up his load. “Yo, I didn’t fuck anybody…I swear!” the stud replies truthfully. “Can you give a dude a break…? I really need some pussy!” he now asks, hoping the MILF will lead him off to the bedroom. “Well, you’re not getting it, sport! I’m going out soon…I’m having dinner with Irene!” Judy replies. “Yo, when am I going to meet this Irene chick?” Aaron now asks; the MILF has shown him pics of her attractive, thirtysomething assistant manager and the stud is definitely interested in meeting her. “You’ll meet her sooner than you think…J.J. and I are working that out right now!” the MILF replies. “Yo, you’ve been talking to J.J. about this? Dude never tells me anything…” the stud grumbles as Judy deepthroats him again…

“Nice going, sport…you got cum on my blouse! I’m going to have to change!” Judy exclaims, looking down at the slimy white blotch on her blouse, even as she licks Aaron’s thin, watery nut sludge off her fingers. Aaron couldn’t care less; the MILF couldn’t even cut him a break and spread her legs for him and now she’s complaining about a little sperm on her blouse. The stud exits the MILF’s house and starts walking home. Holy shit, I just can’t get pussy today! he laments; looking down, he notices that his fly is open. But still…three blow jobs! That’s gotta be some kind of record! he thinks proudly as he zips up his fly. With his balls thoroughly drained, the stud decides that he’s spewed enough seed today; tonight, he’s just going to chill with some TV and video games…

“Oh, yeah! Right there!” Megan screams, as Colby, 16, hits it just right with extra rough thrusting. The first of her three dates for the week, the good looking, brown haired, brown eyed guard stands 5’8 and weighs 175 pounds. He hammers the petite redhead into the mattress with his 6.5 inch fuck stick and dumps 7 loads into her pussy, where they mingle with the 3 doses of nut sludge that Troy blasted into her during their afternoon fuck session…

Wednesday, August 31. “See what you guys did to us!” Tracey, 34, exclaims as she and Christine, 39, sit at the picnic table in Prospect Point Park with J.J., Aaron and Steve. Both MILFs are sporting massively swollen bellies and while Aaron has occasionally seen his neighbor, Christine, since then, this is the first reunion of the entire group since the early morning hours of New Year’s Day. “Yo, why are you blaming us? There were 50 other dicks there that night…” Aaron replies; the three studs weren’t the only sperm donors to take part in the New Year’s Eve gangbang. “Yeah, but you were the only three who stayed after midnight…” Christine interjects, reminding them that they had continued spewing their seed into the two MILFs until the sun came up that first morning of the year. “Looks like we did a pretty good job, dudes!” J.J. now exclaims boastfully. “Yeah, you did…this slut here was going to take the morning after pill, but I talked her out of it…” Christine now reveals. “She made me pinky promise not to take it…” Tracey adds; both MILFs just happened to be ovulating at the same time and on impulse agreed to roll the genetic dice together. “You guys have no idea how much it sucks being pregnant in the middle of summer like this…that heat wave we had was murder!” Christine now laments. “Yeah, and it ruins the way you look in a bikini…I couldn’t even go to the shore to hook up this summer…” Tracey adds, voicing her biggest regret. The three studs come away from the encounter in an upbeat, excited mood; they’re now certain that at least one, possibly two of them have planted a seed and a good-natured debate ensues. J.J. is certain that he’s fathered Tracey’s baby, Aaron is equally positive that he’s impregnated Christine, while Steve boasts that he’s the one who knocked up both married sluts. All three teens agree that they can’t wait for the beginning of October, when the babies are due…

“Yo, goin’ back to school, next week, Destiny…what do ya think about that…?” Aaron asks as the convenience store clerk takes Steve’s erect pecker down to the balls. “I’m going to miss you guys coming over here every week…” the pretty teen replies, coming up briefly for air before thrusting her mouth down onto J.J.’s throbbing love pole. “We can still come over here after school…” Steve reminds her. “I know, but it just won’t be the same…this has been such a fun summer!” Destiny replies, now switching her attention to Aaron and eagerly catching his oozing precum on her tongue…

“YES! Oh, my gawd, YES! Harder!” Jodi cries out in ecstasy as Aaron mercilessly hammers her doggystyle. Gritting his teeth and latching onto the MILF’s hips with an iron grip, the stud pounds her pussy ruthlessly, throwing his full weight into every thrust. Jodi is launched into a chain of screaming orgasms, until with a loud, guttural groan, the stud ejaculates deep into her pussy. Finally, his orgasm spent, Aaron withdraws his cum oozing tool and flops down onto the silk sheets next to his brunette lover. “Aaron darling, you were so magnificent! I’ve never had so many orgasms!” Jodi coos, pawing the stud’s muscular, heaving chest. “I got…you to…scream…!” the sweat soaked stud gasps, still breathless from his exertions. “Yes, you did! I can’t remember the last time a man made me scream like that!” Jodi replies gushingly. “Promise me that you’ll be just as rough with Erika!” “Oh, no worries there…!” the stud replies; he’s already looking forward to punishing the obnoxious rich brat with his rigid fuck stick. The teen stud and the rich MILF spend the entire afternoon in unbridled sweaty fucking, Jodi now screaming in full throated ecstasy as the lovers alternate between bone jarring doggy and mattress straining mish; Aaron dumps a total of 8 loads into Jodi’s pussy; as a bonus, globs of stray teenage sperm are splattered all over the MILF’s luxurious, sweat soaked silk sheets…

“Mmmm…you like that, Steve, honey…?” Donna purrs, looking up at her redheaded football stud. The way her week’s been going, she’s not really surprised that she’s sucking yet another teenage dick, and she’s happy to do it, but she’s also determined not to let the randy redhead in her pussy. Steve has other ideas. “I wanna fuck…” the stud announces, but Donna is having none of it. “No, baby, we can’t…” she tells the freckle faced teen, gazing up at him with a determined look. “C’mon…I need some pussy…” the stud groans in response. “What about your girlfriend, honey?” the MILF asks. “She’s too busy…with classes, studying, her sorority…” the stud grumbles, rolling his eyes in exasperation. “I’m sorry, honey, but I just can’t…unless…you want to use a condom…” Donna replies, hitting on a solution which should make them both happy. “That’s not how I roll…if you want it that bad, we’re not using any condoms…” the redheaded stud replies, quickly turning the tables on the blonde. “Yeah, but…” the easily befuddled MILF starts to stammer; vaguely she realizes that it was Steve who came over to her house looking for sex, but she’s so horny! Maybe she did she offer to fuck him… “I mean, I came over here to help you out and you want me to wrap my dick…like I’m dirty or something…?” the redheaded stud now exclaims indignantly. “No, honey! I didn’t mean it that way!” Donna replies in an imploring voice. “C’mon, let’s go then…” the redhead grunts, helping the blonde to her feet. “But…but wait…” the MILF starts to stammer again. “Wait for what…? You’re not gonna be happy unless we do it…” the redhead replies, taking the MILF by the hand and starting to lead her to the bedroom. “Okay…okay! But you’d better pull out!” the MILF replies. “Yeah, yeah, okay…I’ll pull out…” the redheaded stud responds impatiently. “Promise?” the blonde insists. “Yeah, yeah…I promise…” the stud agrees, willing to say anything to get the airheaded blonde on her back. Against her better judgment, Donna accepts Steve’s assurances and soon finds herself being pounded into the mattress by yet another teenage stud...

“Oh my god!” Donna moans as Steve hammers her into another orgasm. “Pussy…so…fucking…good…!” the stud grunts between thrusts, slamming his hips forward with increasing force as the pressure in his balls builds to the bursting point. Donna runs her hands all over the sweaty football stud; she cums again, moaning loudly, but tries to stay focused. “You gotta pull out, baby…” she reminds the stud in a gasping, breathless voice, caressing his face with her hands and looking up into his eyes. “Oh, shit! So…fucking…good!” the stud gasps again, the sweat now pouring off his body as he thrusts his way to orgasm. “SO…fucking…good…!” He slams home one last forceful thrust and then suddenly lets out a deep, guttural groan as his balls detonate with seismic force. Buried full length in Donna’s babymaker, his tool starts to spurt. “Oh shit!” he gasps, throwing his head back as the first spurt is followed by a second, and then a third. It takes Donna a moment to realize what’s happening. “Oh my god! Pull out! Pull out!” the blonde exclaims, frantically, her eyes opening wide in shock. The stud doesn’t draw back his hips; “Oh shit…so…fucking…deep…” he groans as his belching love worm continues to spew more of his redheaded DNA into Donna’s love box. “Oh my god! Steve, you promised!” Donna moans in despair. The stud pulls out only after his orgasm fully expends itself; every last spurt is blasted into the blonde’s pussy except for a glob of ball snot that oozes out from the stud’s withdrawn pecker and splatters the sheets. “My bad…guess I forgot…” the redheaded stud replies, feigning innocence with a boyishly disarming grin and a shoulder shrug. “Oh, my god! You better hope that you didn’t get me pregnant!” Donna exclaims, looking reproachfully at the sweaty, grinning, freckle faced teen; now there’s redheaded DNA thrashing around inside her making it a three way race to see who she’ll make a teenage father. No sooner does she chase Steve out the door than an apparently unsuspecting J.J. arrives to take his turn in her pussy…

“J.J. honey, I’m sorry about yesterday…you know…with Aaron…” a still embarrassed Donna murmurs to her teen stud as they cuddle after sex. “No worries…actually, I’m glad that you gave him head…dude needs cheering up…ever since that visit to the doctor’s…” J.J. replies, looking up at the ceiling, his voice trailing off. “The doctor’s? Oh my god! Is he okay?” the blonde replies, sitting up in bed and clapping her hand to her open mouth in dismay. “Yeah, he’s okay…I mean, he’ll live, anyway…” the stud replies, looking away quickly. “Oh, my god! What’s wrong with him?” Donna asks, almost breathless with horror. “I better let the dude tell you that himself…it’s real personal…” J.J. replies. As concerned as she is about Aaron, the blonde MILF doesn’t let it take her focus off her primary goal; J.J. floods her babymaker with 5 loads of thrashing, gyrating sperm cells, each one of them increasing the likelihood of conception as they mingle with Steve’s redheaded DNA carriers…

“Holy shit…not this again…” Aaron exclaims to J.J. as they hang out later that afternoon. “What’s wrong, dude?” J.J. asks. “It’s Allison…again…she keeps texting me…this is like the third time in an hour…” Aaron replies. “Yeah, I know…she keeps texting me, too...begging for dick. Don’t answer her, dude…” J.J. replies. “No way am I gonna answer her!” Aaron readily agrees. “Holy shit! Another one! Wants me to come over right now!” he exclaims, pushing his phone away in disgust. “Dude, time to forget that she ever even existed…” J.J. now announces. Holding up his phone so that Aaron can see what he’s doing, he blocks and then deletes Allison’s number and Aaron quickly follows suit…

“How was…the dude…last night…?” J.J. grunts as he hammers Megan with steady, forceful pelvic thrusts. “They…I mean, he was good! He was rough!” Megan replies, catching herself as she almost spills the beans about her illicit encounter with Troy yesterday afternoon. “You…like it…rough…!” J.J. grunts, putting even more force into his thrusting; through the grapevine, both he and Aaron already know that their redheaded slut girlfriend fucked two football studs yesterday. “I love it rough!” Megan cries out happily and J.J. obliges her by ruthlessly pounding her into a series of screaming orgasms; the redhead is shrieking in ecstasy when the stud’s balls finally explode and he spews a massive load of nut sludge deep into her pussy…

“Right on, baby!” Kerri calls out; “Awesome!” Steve exclaims. The hippie and the football stud are sitting together on her sofa, watching “Maneaters” and cheering on Miranda as she guns down yet another man; the gorgeous killer hammers 4 bullets into her boyfriend’s chest, slamming him down heavily onto his back. The hippie is still observing her week of celibacy, but she’s invited Steve over to watch their favorite series together and for his part, the redheaded stud surprisingly manages to behave himself, genuinely enjoying just hanging out with the hippie and watching TV. “Do it, baby! Do it!” the hippie exclaims; Miranda stands over the prone figure as he gasps in agony, looking down at him for a moment with cold, pitiless eyes before drilling two more slugs into his head. “Right on! Way to finish him off!” the hippie cries out triumphantly. “Yeah, he’s not coming back from that!” Steve eagerly agrees. The hippie grabs a handful of cheese curls and passes the bag to the stud as the scene shifts to Charlotte’s apartment; the gorgeous blonde is in bed with the latest in her long string of lovers. “So, Deidre is in the hospital now…she’s, like, in a coma…” the hippie whispers, bringing the stud up to date on the series plot. “Did Miranda get her?” the stud asks. “No, she was, like, in a bobsledding accident…” the hippie replies with a giggle. The two spend the rest of the evening binge watching “Maneaters”; it’s all surprisingly innocent, with the hippie and the stud holding hands like a virgin teenage couple. The hippie is tempted to reach out and grab Steve’s pecker, but she manages to restrain herself; what she can’t restrain are the undeniable feelings that she’s getting as she caresses the young stud’s hand. She started having them during that first long weekend that they spent together and she can’t deny them anymore; to her amazement, she realizes that she’s falling head over heels in love with the boyishly cute, freckle faced teen…

“Baby, you were so amazing!” Megan purrs as she and J.J. cuddle together after sex. “Ready for your date tomorrow night?” the stud asks. “You bet I am! He sent me some pics! He’s so hot!” Megan gushes in reply. Just then, J.J.’s phone starts to vibrate; he reaches over to the nightstand and picks it up to read the incoming text. “Who’s that? Aaron…?” Megan asks as she snuggles herself up against the stud’s muscular, sweaty chest. “No…the hippie…” J.J. replies in a casual tone. “The hippie…?” Megan repeats, her voice already taking on a menacing edge, just as J.J. expected. “Yeah, but don’t worry, babe…it’s all over with us, we’re just friends now…” the stud calmly explains. “Well…okay…” the hot-tempered redhead replies, guardedly. “So…what does she want…?” “Oh, just to tell me about Steve…” the stud replies quietly, tossing some more bait in the water. “Oh, him…! What about him…?” Megan now asks, her curiosity starting to get the better of her. “Oh, nothing, really…” the stud replies, letting his voice trail off. “C’mon! Tell me!” the redhead insists. “Oh, she’s kinda getting to be a pain in the ass…always going on about how amazing the dude is…” J.J. replies. “Yeah, she’s weird…she’s gotta be weird to like him!” Megan replies. “Yeah, and it’s like I really don’t wanna hear about her sex life…but she just keeps going on and on about him…” J.J. replies. “Yuck! That’s disgusting!” Megan exclaims. The redhead snuggles herself more tightly into J.J.’s arms and a long silence follows. “So…she tells you about having sex with Steve…?” Megan finally murmurs. “Yeah, she keeps going on about how good the dude is and I’m thinking, why are you telling me this…? Trying to make me look bad?” J.J. replies. “Well, no way is he better than you or Aaron!” Megan replies, lovingly running her hand over the stud’s chest. “Yeah, I know he’s not better than me…I mean, slamming a chick until she can barely walk…no skill there…” J.J. replies. “Seriously…?” Megan asks; the high pitched inflection of her voice tells J.J. that he’s scored a direct hit. “Yeah…that and holding her head down on his dick until she’s ready to pass out…guess that’s what turns her on, though…” the stud continues, with a shrug. Another long silence. “So…Steve is rough…?” Megan now asks. “Yeah, the dude is an animal from what she tells me…she says she has to spend the whole day in bed to recover after he gets through with her…” J.J. replies, shrugging again. Yet another long silence. “Wow…” Megan finally murmurs breathlessly, looking up at the ceiling, her mind racing. J.J. allows himself a satisfied little smirk; he knows that he’s gotten the wheels turning…

Thursday, September 1. “Holy shit! It’s after midnight…I gotta get going! I got practice in the morning…” Steve announces after checking his phone. “Bummer! I mean, like, do you really have to go…? I mean, like, can’t you stay just a little longer…?” the hippie asks, putting a caressing hand on the stud’s arm, and looking longingly into his eyes. “I wish I could…I really had a lot of fun hanging out with you!” the teen readily admits, flashing his braces in a boyish grin. Suddenly, he feels his cheeks flush; the football stud is blushing! “I mean, like, it’s after midnight, so my Meditation Week is over…” the hippie now purrs, drawing closer to the stud and feeling up his rock hard bicep. Steve’s pecker is already stiff; without giving him a chance to object the hippie drops to her knees and quickly undoes his jeans. “Yeah, I guess I can stay a little bit longer…” the stud murmurs as the hippie starts bobbing her head up and down on his erect pecker, deepthroating him with ease…

“Steve, baby, have you ever, like, been in love…?” the hippie asks, as she cuddles in bed with her lover after sex. “Um, I dunno…I thought that maybe I was, with my first girlfriend…” the stud replies. “Oh, you’d know for sure if you were…it’s like your head is in the clouds and your feet aren’t even on the ground anymore! It’s just, like, so far out and super groovy!” the hippie gushes. “I know I’m not in love with my girlfriend now…” Steve admits, thinking of his blonde sperm dumpster girlfriend Olivia. “I mean, like, she sounds groovy, but I can tell, just from the way you talk about her that you’re not in love with her…” the hippie observes. “And it’s not just sex…?” the stud now asks. “No way is it just sex…I mean sex is groovy, but it’s only part of it…it’s just spending time with that person, being with them, feeling those vibes, baby…it’s like when you can spend the whole night with that person and NOT have sex, but you still have that groovy feeling just because you’re with them…” the hippie explains. A long silence. “Kinda like when we were hanging out tonight…” the stud murmurs thoughtfully…

It’s a late night for both J.J. and Steve as the two teenage studs relentlessly hammer pussy into the early morning hours. Steve pounds the hippie until 2:30, blasting 6 loads of his slimy, redheaded ball sludge into her love box. He’s able to sneak back into his house without waking his parents and amazingly manages to get up on time for morning football practice. J.J. ruthlessly pounds Megan into the mattress until 4 A.M., smashing her into a series of orgasms that have the feisty redhead progressing from loud moans to long drawn-out screams to earsplitting shrieks as J.J. bludgeons her to new heights of ecstasy with jackhammer pelvic thrusting. The stud’s tool spurts 9 times deep inside the redhead’s well fucked snatch; not only is the sex mind blowing, but the stud is also pleased that during their breaks between fucking, Megan asks him some cautious, yet probing questions about Steve…

(to be continued...)
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