Amber said she came
over to my place to get away from all the
guys who wanted to fuck her, but I know the
real truth. Amber wanted to have her pussy
eaten, and I know something else, too. I
know I wanted to eat her pussy.
Amber's this really cool girl. She's a
cheerleader like me, and I think she must be
one of my absolute bestest friends. I know I
like her better than any of the other
cheerleaders.
It was Amber and Mindy who came to me when I
was feeling really low, when I was wondering
whether I'd made the right decision to be a
cheerleader. It was Amber who had taken me
out whoring and who had taught me what it
was like to be a whore. It was Amber who had
really taught me that it was okay to like
getting a cock, and it was Amber who was
always there for me when I needed a pussy to
lick.
I was kind of jealous when Amber got
pregnant. There was just something that was
so hot about it, and to tell the truth, I
kind of wished it were me. I mean, think of
it, some guy shooting his cum inside you and
making you pregnant was so cool and so
erotic.
In fact, when I heard that Amber was
pregnant, I kind of wished it had been me
that had made her pregnant. I mean, I kind
of wished I had had a cock because I knew if
I did, there would have been no way I could
have ever kept from putting it inside Amber,
and I knew that if I ever put it in Amber
just once, I would have kept putting it
inside her over and over again, and I knew I
would have made her pregnant. The thought of
doing that to my best friend, the thought of
making her pregnant, well, it was just so
cool, and that just made me wish it was me
that was pregnant even more.
But, of course, it wasn't me and it wasn’t
me that got Amber pregnant. I'm only a girl.
I can't do that, but I could be there for
Amber, and so I was.
So, when Amber came over to my house and she
said she was trying to catch a breather, I
knew what she really meant was she wanted me
to lick her pussy.
And so, of course, I did, and at the same
time, I made love to Amber's baby belly. One
of my favorite fantasies was to pretend that
it was me who was pregnant and that it was
Amber who had gotten me pregnant. In my
fantasy, Amber had grown a cock and she had
fucked me with it, and she just kept fucking
with me over and over again even as I begged
her to do it until finally, she made me
pregnant just like she was now. I would rub
myself over and over as I thought about
that.
We both ate each other out that night and
then it was time to go to sleep and Amber
went to bed with me. We were both naked
which was really cool because then I got to
suck on Amber's breasts before we went to
sleep, although I figured that not all that
soon, she'd have a real baby to do that.
Anyway, Amber wakes me up in the middle of
the night and she tells me she's having a
baby, and I'm like yeah, right, go back to
sleep.
But then she pushes me again and she's
telling me she's having a baby and suddenly,
I realize she's not joking and it's like
holy shit, what should we do.
Okay, I'm not all that dumb. I know what we
should have done. We should have called
9-1-1, but it was the middle of the night,
and I was all groggy-like, and besides,
Amber is older than me and she didn't think
of it either.
So instead, I said we had to get her to the
hospital, and she said sure, and then even
as we were putting our nighties on, we both
realized that my dad was gone on a business
trip and so there was no one to drive us,
and then I asked if Amber could drive, and
all of the sudden, she let out this big
grunt, and I figured that meant no, so I
grabbed her purse and I grabbed her, and I
pulled her to the car, and then I was
fishing her keys out of her purse.
"What are you going to do?" she asked, but
the question kind of trailed off in a moan.
"I'm going to drive you," I told her. I
mean, I figured sure I was only fourteen but
I'd seen other people drive and I figured
how hard could it be, and you know, after I
got the hang of it, it wasn't that hard,
although considering the fact that it was
really early in the morning and there was no
one on the streets at all probably helped a
whole lot.
Anyway, we actually made it there intact,
and then I was rushing inside and I was
telling the nurse there my girlfriend was
having a baby, and I guess she didn't
believe me so then I had to say it again,
and then she sent this orderly guy out there
and all of the sudden, they were wheeling
Amber inside, and it was like I realized I
had this big adrenaline rush, (I think
that's what they call it,) but now it was
gone, and all of the sudden, I just slumped
down in one of the chairs in the emergency
room.
I realized I was thirsty so I asked the
nurse where the drinking fountain was. She
pointed and I went there but it was broken.
I was going to go back and tell her but she
was busy so I just figured I'd go and find
another one myself.
What I found instead was Charles.
Charles was an orderly. Charles was a black
man. Charles was asleep.
He was lying on one of those hospital beds,
not those gurneys that they wheel you in on,
but a real hospital bed, but I could tell he
wasn't a patient from the way he was
dressed. He clearly worked there. I went up
to the man. "Hey," I said as I gave him a
nudge. "Hey, are you awake?"
The man grumbled and then he rolled over and
then he sat up and he dangled his legs over
the side of the bed and I saw him looking at
me. "Well now, ain't you a sight for sore
eyes?"
That puzzled me for a second until I
realized I was only standing there in my
nightie. Heck, I wasn't even wearing my
panties. "I, um, I was just, you know,
looking for something to drink."
"Ain't no drinking fountains down here," the
man told me, "but I think maybe I have
something you might be interested in." I
guess Charles must have caught me looking
between his legs which wasn't surprising.
After all, Charles was a big man, and I
couldn't help wondering if he was big all
over. "I think I might have something you
might want to take a sip from," he told me,
and with that, he pulled his cock out for me
to see.
I couldn't help gasping. Charles was huge,
and the way he was moving that thing around
was just so tantalizing. Just staring at him
was making me so wet, and then I realized
something else, too.
"I, um, I, uh, I have to, to go to the
bathroom," I stammered as I stared at that
cock.
"Ain't no bathrooms down here, either," he
told me, "but you can use this."
It took me a second to realize what it was
he was handing me. "Is that a bedpan?" I
asked.
"Sure is," Charles told me. "Go ahead and
knock yourself out."
"You can't be serious," I told him.
"Sure am," he told me, and all the while, he
was playing with that big, black cock of
his.
He was getting me hotter and hotter and
finally, I couldn't take it anymore. "Give
me that," I told him and then I set it down
in the middle of the floor where I knew he
could see me, and then I pulled my nightie
off body and I squatted over the thing.
He sure was watching me intently as I
squatted there. I ran a couple fingers over
my pussy lips as I waited for the pee to
flow. I was already wet there and it wasn't
pee, but then as I squatted there, I started
to pee.
I let out a low sigh as my pee started to
cum and I let one of my hands work my tits.
I sure hoped Charles enjoyed the show
because I sure as hell knew that I was
enjoying giving it to him.
I continued to squat there as the pee
continued to flow and I sighed again. It was
actually quite exciting having him stroking
his cock as he sat there and watched me pee.
Finally though, I was done. I stood up and I
looked at the man. "I'm all done," I told
him.
Charles just grinned at me. "Well then," he
told me as he shook his cock at me, "I think
I have something for you to sip on."
You better believe that I was on that cock
in a flash. All that peeing had made me so
hot and besides, having him leer at my
young, naked body was just so cool.
I just loved it as I wrapped my hand around
that big, black cock and then as I stood
there beside the bed, I was bending over and
I was taking Charles into my mouth.
Charles must have loved it, too, because he
started to moan almost as soon as I took him
in my mouth, and then he just kept on
moaning as I kept on sucking on his cock.
I think I surprised Charles just a bit. He
must have thought I looked really young, and
I was young, but as soon as I got my mouth
down on his cock, he found out that as young
as I might have been, I really meant
business.
I just kept sucking him harder and harder. I
couldn't get enough of that big, black cock,
and if the way Charles was moaning was any
indication, he couldn't get enough of me.
I knew that if I kept sucking on that cock,
I was bound to make that black man cum, and
yet, as much as I continued to suck on that
cock, as much as I knew I wanted to taste
that cum, I knew I wanted more.
I pulled my mouth up off of Charles's cock
and my little hand stroked his rigid member
even as I looked up at him. "I know I said I
was thirsty," I told him, "and that much is
true, but there’s another part of me that is
even more hungry."
The man just leered at me. "Oh yeah," he
asked, "where are you hungry?"
I looked him right in the eye. "As thirsty
as my mouth is, my cunt is even hungrier.”
Well, that must have been exactly what
Charles wanted to hear because in no time at
all, he was pulling my little fourteen-year
old body up on the hospital bed and then he
was pushing me down onto my hands and knees.
I could feel him kneeling behind me and then
I could feel his big, black hands on my
little, white ass. It felt so good.
I moaned as my pussy took that cock and then
I felt Charles pull his cock back and I
moaned again as he shoved himself inside me.
That felt really, really good.
That cock just kept fucking me and fucking
me and I just kept moaning and moaning. I
loved the feel of those hands as they held
my butt. I loved the feel of that cock as it
reamed my pussy out. My body swayed to the
rhythm of that cock as it continued to pound
me.
My arms buckled underneath me and my face
fell forward into the pillow beneath me and
still that cock continued to pound my cunt.
I loved it. I wanted it. It felt so good.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you?" Charles
asked as I continued to moan. "You like this
big, black cock."
"I love your big, black cock," I affirmed
even as that cock made me moan again.
"Your pussy sure is hungry for this cock,"
Charles told me, "but I'm wondering if
there's not another part of your body that's
hungry for it."
"Where?" I gasped.
I felt Charles pulling his cock out of my
cunt and then I felt him pulling his big,
black cock up between my legs. The head of
his cock stopped against my bottom and then
he pressed himself against me there. "Here,"
he told me.
I just groaned as he pushed his cock against
my ass and then I groaned again. His cock
felt so big. There was no way he could get
that to fit inside me.
Or at least that's what I thought, but
Charles just kept on pushing and little by
little, he was working more and more of his
cock inside my bottom.
It hurt. It hurt. It really did. He was so
big. He was too big, and yet, as he
continued to push more and more of his cock
inside me and as his cock made me cry, there
was nothing I could do to stop him. As much
as his cock was hurting me, I wanted him to
do it. I wanted him to fuck my butt.
I cried out in agony as Charles continued to
push his cock in my butt. It hurt. It hurt.
It really hurt, but I could imagine what it
looked like, seeing his big, black cock
moving in and out of my little, white butt,
and in that instant, I knew he was right. I
knew I wanted this. I knew I wanted him to
cum in my thirsty, little butt.
But it was hurting me, it was hurting me, it
was hurting me so bad.
"You like this, don't you," Charles said
even as he reamed my bottom. "You like this
cock."
"Yes-s-s-s," I admitted with a groan. "I
like your cock."
"You want me to fuck your ass."
"Y-y-yes. Fuck ... fuck ... fuck my ass."
"That's right," Charles said. "You've got a
hungry, little ass, an ass that's nice and
hungry. You want me to cum in your ass,
don't you?"
"Oh God, yes," I moaned. "I want you to do
it. I want you to cum in my ass."
That was all it took. Charles buried his
cock in my ass and it hurt so much and then
as I felt him pull his cock back, I felt him
cum in my ass, and as he shoved his cock
forward, his cock pushed out all the cum he
had left inside me, and I could feel it
dripping out of my hole even as Charles
filled me again.
I was cumming, too, as Charles filled my
hole, and in fact, Charles kept me cumming
and cumming and cumming all through those
early morning hours, so that when I finally
went to see Amber and her new baby later
that day, I looked more worn out than she
did.
But one thing was certain. By the time
Charles and his big, black cock were done
with me, I was awash in cum and I wasn't
thirsty anymore.
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