Both.

You feel Tommy's cock filling up with blood in your pussy again and smile down at the former virgin. You shudder a bit, in excitement at the thought that you took his cherry. But you also want to know a couple things. "T-tommy?" You say, quietly as you start riding his once again hard cock.

"Yeah Joy? What's up...your vagina feels so good." The nerd says.

You swallow as you smile at Tommy. "Tommy, your mother wants me to have your child...says I'm your slut...uh...is...is that what you want?" You ask, actually nervous.

"Well, I don't know about the owning...oh God...owning connotations, but...but if you are willing to I won't just leave. I was raised better than that."

"You...you don't think I'm a slut do you? I mean I...I know I'm not a 'good girl' or..."

"Yes you are Joy." Tommy says as he pumps into you slowly. Somehow this slow sensual fuck with Tommy feels better than any other guy you've had. Maybe it's his size, or maybe it's because you know Tommy is not lying. "You are a tease, you may show off and play the, well, whore for a lack of a better term...but...you are a good girl. You know how I know?"

"H-how?"

"I'm a nerd, and yet you always took the time to say hi to me. I don't know if you're a good actress, but it seemed like you actually wanted to talk to me on those occasions that you did. In fact you made your date to the prom wait while you said hello to me."

"Well, I've known you a long time, and he was on his way out the door."

"I wondered what happened to him...Corey, wasn't it?"

"Yeah...for such a big guy he was small." You say, and finish with a wink, "If you know what I mean."

"You did him?"

"Shit, no. I was going to, but he came as soon as I touched his cock. Very disappointing."

"How many guys have you had?" Tommy asks, without a hint of jealousy, just curiosity.

You continue to slowly ride him, meeting his slow thrusts up into you as you think. "All the way? Four. If you mean anything beyond kissing then ten. Three ate me out, and three I sucked off." You answer, then a slight feeling of shame hits you...you are only eighteen and...he may think that's a lot. Never mind that your friend Molly was into her thirties for all the way. But then she had a very rough childhood. 'So what's your excuse, Joy?' the thought flitters through your head, almost unnoticed. Almost.

"So you know what you like, huh?" Tommy says, in a totally nonjudgmental way.

"Yes...but...but if you want me to have your kid I'll only do you. I swear. Really." You say.

"I believe you. But I'm too young to be thinking of fatherhood, and you are..."

"No...I want your kid." You say.

"Now? What about college?"

"I want your child Tommy Cleft. I want you in my life. You're right, I know what I want, and I...I want you. You have treated me with respect your whole life, and...I guess...that's what I've always wanted. I'll even get other girls into bed with us...I....I just want to be loved for me." You say, leaning forward until your forehead meets with his. "Kiss me Tommy...Kiss me...make me feel loved, and I'll follow you to the ends of the Earth."

Tommy stares into your eyes in shock at your statement. "Joy..."

"I won't cheat on you." You say, pleading a little bit now, which surprises you.

"Joy...are...are you saying you love me?"

"I think I always did. To some degree. When I developed my breasts you were the only person that continued to stare into my eyes when we talked." You answer as your mind begins to numb over at the pleasurable feelings in your pussy.

"Well, anything less would have been rude...but...I don't know about having kids right now. I...I think we should wait for that, you know?"

"We?" You ask as the feelings in your body start reaching a crescendo.

"We, Joy. I think you know that I love you. It was always more than infatuation." You hear Tommy say, but that doesn't register as you go over the edge and cum on his cock again.

You feel him push off the couch as you jerk on his cock.

The next thing you know you are on your back and he is fucking you missionary. "Tommy...that feels so good Tommy. Don't stop...don't ever stop, Tommy. Fuck me...make me your whore. I will do anything you ask." You say, your eyes closed. But then you open one eye to look at him, "Though if you're going to stick that bad boy in my ass, I'd like a little warning." You say with a smile as he starts to pound into you now.

It seems cumming as much as he has in such a short time has his fuse set for a long time. You lay your head on the floor, and enjoy the fucking of your life, idly wondering if you are pregnant yet, or if this is the one that makes you pregnant.