Epilogue 1

The two of them fucked like rabbits, once or twice a week, whenever she could get away from her mother without arousing suspicion. He ate out her pussy for the first time in the kitchen, with her lying on her back on the counter top. Then they relocated to his bed, where she sucked his cock until he was right on the edge of orgasm, then took his cum in her soaking wet twat. They dozed off for an hour, then took a shower to wash off the stink of sex before she went back home to her oblivious mother and brother. He slept like **** that night, driven to near-collapse by the horny slut.

She gained confidence as the weeks passed, taking to the art of talking dirty like a fish to water. She loved being called names—bitch, slut, breeding sow, cock-sleeve, fuck toy—and having her frail body dominated by his brute strength. Their third date, she expressed an interest in deep throating, and he was happy to serve as a training dummy for her. Her gag reflex was strong and it never got easy for her, but that only meant it got extra sloppy, with drool and cum, spit, and throat slime splashed all over her face and chest. She even tolerated—in small doses—being face fucked, with his hands firmly grasping the back of her head, and her fingers interlocked tightly behind her back.

She was insatiable. One afternoon, after he'd come 3 times, he was exhausted, slumped on his couch, cock limp. She was still raring to go, though, and refused to take no for an answer. She was on the floor, her skinny body on full display, naked as the day she was born. She was pulling on one nipple, her other hand between her spread legs.

"Look, daddy..." She said teasingly. "Look at my tiny little pussy."

He couldn't help himself. He was not surprised to find it swollen and puffy. He'd used her thoroughly, after all.

She spread her labia, showing her entrance, still gaping by a quarter inch. "Can't you tell how badly I need you?" She continued. "Imagine how good it'll feel around your huge cock, daddy."

She pushed two fingers into herself and moaned exaggeratedly. "Mmmm.... I'll let you do whatever you want. You can fuck me as hard as you want, daddy!"

It was the 'daddy's that got to him. With a curse, he leapt on top her her. She squealed in mock fright, but immediately lined him up with her entrance. He slammed inside, calling her every name under the sun, and she gleefully agreed with everything he said.

They experimented with anal, too, but they both found they preferred it when his big cock was buried to the root in her soaking wet cunt, instead.

...Because although Nancy's mother put her back on birth control, she never took any, and if there was one kink that threaded through all their fuck sessions, it was the risk of pregnancy. He told her he was breeding her, that her womb was his, that he'd put a black baby into her, and they bounced dirty talk off each other, elevating each other's sexual creativity to ever greater heights of depravity.