I see you every day when you come over to see my pops. I think about sucking and fucking you all the time. In fact, that is all I ever think of. You are his best friend and he completely trusts you. Wonder how he would feel if he knew his baby girl wanted to fuck you. I love teasing you and watching you get flustered looking at my tight teen body.
Tonight is the night because you are staying with me to keep me out of trouble while pops is gone. I know you are going to try and resist but I won’t let you. I put on tiny sleep shorts and a tight tank and go in the den to tell you good night. You are having a Jim Beam and doing some work stuff. I ask for a sip and you laugh as I choke it down. I look at you sweetly and tell you I want to fuck you. You act shocked but I know you have to know it. Before you can argue I get down on my knees before you and unzip your pants. You start to resist but I tell you if you don’t do what I want I will tell pops you raped me. Your cock is so hard, pre-cum is already dripping off the tip. I give you the best blow job you have ever had but I don’t let you come. Before long you are begging for release.
Now I want to fuck you I tell you. You have no more will power and tell me to wait while you get protection. I tell you you don’t need any because I don’t fuck around so no worries. You look at me like I have lost my mind and ask what if I get pregnant. That is when I pull off my sleep short and sit on your lap. “I want you to Knock me up. I want to make a baby”. You resist and try to get the rubber but I push your cock inside me quickly, riding it and rubbing your hard balls. As I grind my hips and take you deep you still mumble something about a condom. You tell me you are cumming under your breathe and need to pull out but I don’t let you. I sit on your cock and take every drop of your baby juice. I kiss you on the lips and and say “Don’t worry, if I am not knocked up we will try again.”
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