CH 1 Filling In

We had a past. She was a goof when I first met her. The first time she demanded I slid it in was when I snuck through her window on a cool summer night. The first time I touched that faint moist plundering hole, I had my tongue buried in her mouth. I didn’t let her touch me back as my fingers fine tuned her secret place in the back of my Nissan Pathfinder.

After that, her parents invited me to begin spending the night at her place. Even though she would soon be leaving for college, they accepted me hard. I would hang out with her, at her house. They even bought a cot, thinking we could avoid sleeping together and swindling each other’s happy places.

It eventually ran its course. Just a week before she left for college, to be exact. We stopped at a small breakfast café that day. The other parts of the day were just fine. She had her bikini on below a cute looking t-shirt. Her body and stamina were like one of those decently fit blonde girl types that never lose or gain weight and jog all the time. Her arms were slightly flabby, but she was a complete beast. Barely any boobs. Her hair was a strawberry blonde. Still, her entire look seemed to put a spell on anyone coming in close contact.

I was a little older than her so I was always trying to push her buttons. I asked her to order off the lunch menu for the both of us. I knew she wasn’t sure of herself in situations like that. I paid for everything and even though she knew I was taking care of the bill this time, there was something in her head that had her flustered as she started to order. She ended up crying, and I took over.

We left the café and I told her I wouldn’t be going to her send-off party. Her parents were helping her move right after. We spent that day taking the train to Chicago and back.

A part of her knew it had ended right then but she still acted like we were living our best life together, being several hours apart. I asked to come visit but she insisted she had homework to finish every time I asked. It was mid-semester when she told me she let one of her guy friends visit. A week later, she was hospitalized with mono if you can believe it. I didn’t go visit her because I had to make it clear we were done. I felt bad but relieved.

Several years later, through Instagram, I got a friend invite from Allison. I used to tell her kinks like destroying her married pussy and getting her pregnant after she just got married. Here she was, just married. Very happily it seemed.

We spoke a little while on things and I felt like I was getting a hidden message. The next day, I received a few photos. Allison gained weight.

CH 2 Filling Out

I instantly gained weight too after seeing how her boobs gorged out. Her hip lines were classy. Her beautiful strawberry blonde hair, much the same, but older. She followed up, asking if I’d like to grab some lunch.

I took a moment to consider what it could mean. Then I stopped thinking about it and told her it would be nice. To be funny I asked if she was paying and she gave me an excited yes.

A few days passed and I made the trip out to her hometown. I was surprised to see her waiting in a Mercedes as I swaddled the parking lot. I got out and knocked on her window, which spooked her, just a hair.

She got out and gave me a big hug, almost suffocating me a little bit. No husband around, we made our way into the shop. Her beautiful eyes glared right back at me as the waitress stopped by.

“Let me order, kay?” Allison was showing her eager posture.

“Nailed it.” I thought, as she ordered me a burger with bacon and fries with bacon. I had always told her bacon got me extra horny, and here she was sending another signal.

We talked for a while, and she said she wanted to spend more of the day with me. That we did. She drove me all over, eventually stopping at her parents’ house.

“It’s all empty.” she said. “My parents moved down to where I live now. The house is empty except for my old room. I told my parents I would take care of my old stuff. Sadly, the house should hit market next month.”

I was taken back a bit. I remember the first time through her window, I broke a stool. It wasn’t the sturdiest stool but should have held me just fine. We laughed so hard that morning, which made me taking her virginity all that nicer.

“Would you like to come in? For old time’s sake?” she asked. Very politely.

We made our way in, and the house was indeed empty. Utilities were still on. Bathroom barren with essentials. Her room was mostly cleared except for the bed, a few bags on a hamper full of clothes. No tv or anything. It was actually quite peaceful.

Our chatter quieted down too. Allison stood there, with her back toward me. It reminded me of the last time I saw her. She was at odds with her boyfriend. I had this little apartment, with the cutest bathroom. I remember she left the door open as she pee’d. I eventually went over to watch. She wiped and got up to the sink and washed her hands and knowing there was some delay between silly wet hands and drying them off in a towel, I took advantage. I curled her pants down and pressed something between her legs to say hello.

We didn’t have much lead up to this, but it was moments like that, moments that put me in a strange state. I wanted to really line her up though. I skimmed her neck with my fingernail and she shivered a little. I felt nostalgic so I asked if she needed to take a piss.

She didn’t say anything, she just went. Door open. She started pissing and I walked in. Knowing she was compromised, I took advantage in a different way. I walked in and stood in front of her and dropped my pants.

Her piss flow kept going a little bit, but she closed her eyes and opened her mouth. I began pushing my dick around her face. Pressing her cheeks in. When I put my head in her mouth she gave it a nice round lick with her tongue while her lips massaged me.

I kept messing with her face and she proceeded to wipe up and flush. Going back to that one night I had her in the bathroom, I didn’t do any more than to touch mine to hers. No insertion, no sex. No kissing. This time was different.

I pulled away and she got up and started to wash her hands. Her pants had fallen off already. I pushed behind her while her hands were wet and rolled her panties down. This time with her slobber on my shaft, I shafted up into her creamy vagina.

She let out a nice, cute sound with then a deep moan. I started to whisper in her ear, pushing the envelope further.

“Tell me you love me. Tell me you married him so you could get this dick again.” Pressing my words into her soul.

“I fucking love you. More than my husband. Yes. I’ve wanted this for so long. I needed this.”

It didn’t have to last long but it felt like it did. She arched her back and wanted to drain me so bad.

“Allison, I want to fill you up with my white stuff. Think you can get pregnant for me? Pregnant for daddy?”

I could feel her body stiffen and fail at the same time as the words poked a hole in her soul. She relinquished all control to me. It’s not often someone can be so overcome with something to lose their entire place of mind.

“I want your baby in my belly. Let me take your cum.” She said, wavering with sex excitement.

CH 3 Sticky Splatter

I had never been stiffer than in that moment. I was like a tree, rooting her entire body up in the air with my thrusts. With her back arched, and her in complete submission, I released a load of loads into that pussy. It took me a minute to come down from what just happened, and when I did, we were sticking together. I could see all my white sperm on the back of her legs, dripping down from her pussy.

I wiped some up and spread it on her teeth. Suddenly, I had the biggest ache to take a piss, and as I did, she held my boy up for me, helping me not to splatter all over.

We ended up taking a shower, and getting un-stickied. I took my time playing with her boobs and patting her ass cheeks. It was a nice calm day thereafter.

I’m so glad Allison put on some weight, and she asked me to come visit her again tomorrow.