Path 3 – Rebecca Keagan / The Proposition Route** **New Branch – The Proposition 2** **Continuation – Parallel Session & The Phone Call** *(BlacknWhite Continuum – Campus Authority District)* *(Husband’s name: Bill)*

**Path 3 – Rebecca Keagan / The Proposition Route**

New Branch – The Proposition 2

Continuation – Parallel Session & The Phone Call

(BlacknWhite Continuum – Campus Authority District)

(Husband’s name: Bill)

While Rebecca was still in the supply closet wiping Taylor’s cum from her thighs and smoothing her skirt, a second arrangement was already underway across town.

Samantha Keagan—eighteen, glasses, dark hair in twin pigtails, the same heavy, soft body she had inherited from her mother—stood in a small rented studio apartment that doubled as a content space for Taylor’s growing side site. She wore a tight white tank top that strained across her large breasts and pink yoga pants that clung to the thick curve of her ass. The man in front of her was one of Taylor’s older associates, a tall, dark-skinned man with a calm voice and an already-hard cock visible through his open jeans.

“I got to admit, I was skeptical when you sought me out,” he said, eyes moving over her. “You’re a fine-ass chick. I just finished looking at your I.D. Even though you covered your name, I see that you’re 18.”

Samantha adjusted her glasses, trying to look steadier than she felt. “Thank you, and yes, I’m 18. So what makes a pretty girl like you want to be a model on this website?”

“Well, I researched it and I think like it would be a good way to make some extra money for college. To also different from other sites.”

“Good to know that you did your research. Now let me get a look.”

He stepped closer, hands already on her waist. “I get that diet couldn’t hide that you’d like me with that ‘big booty’ Hot Hey. I don’t discriminate, daddy is easy to me.”

Samantha’s cheeks flushed. “Have you fucked a lot of guys?”

“Just two. One was a boyfriend that I was with for two years.”

“Damn girl! I can definitely make an exception for these tits!”

He peeled the tank top up. Her heavy breasts spilled free, soft and full, the nipples already tight. Samantha bit her lip but didn’t stop him. The money for next semester’s books was already half-spent in her head.

“Mmm, never kissed a black guy before. Love these thick lips.”

He kissed her hard, one hand cupping a breast, the other sliding down to squeeze the thick cheek of her ass through the yoga pants. When he broke the kiss he guided her to the edge of the bed.

“Then sit over there so I can give you something thicker to suck on.”

Samantha sat. He freed his cock—thick, heavy, already leaking. She stared for a second, then leaned forward.

“Ready for me to wrap my tits around that big fat cock?”

“Hell yeah, but first get this dick nice an wet first so it can slide between those tits.”

She took him into her mouth. The stretch was immediate. She had only ever been with her smaller boyfriend; this was thicker than anything she had practiced on. She sucked clumsily at first, then with growing determination, saliva running down the shaft until it was glossy.

“Anything to please my ‘Big Daddy.’ Does Sammy’s tits make your cock feel good?”

She lifted her breasts and wrapped them around him, pressing the soft flesh together. He thrust between them, the wet head of his cock appearing and disappearing in the deep cleavage.

“Yeah baby, nerdy little white girl turns out to be an undercover freak.”

The wet slap of his cock through her tits filled the small room. Samantha kept her eyes on his face, glasses slightly fogged, determined to earn every dollar.

“Mmmmm. Get over here and fuck my mouth again ‘Big Daddy.’”

He pushed her onto her back and straddled her chest, feeding the thick cock back between her lips. She took as much as she could, gagging softly when he pressed deeper.

SUCK! SUCK! SLURRP! SUCK!

“Uhhh yeah girl. You got the rhythm going good now. Suck this fucking dick!”

Samantha’s eyes watered. Spit ran down her chin and pooled between her breasts. He fucked her mouth in steady strokes until he pulled out with a wet pop.

“Uhhh fuck yeah baby. Keep going. I’m about to cum. Uhhh-h-h!!”

He stroked himself twice and came hard across her face and open mouth.

SPLORT!!!!

SPLORT!!!!

Thick ropes painted her glasses, her cheeks, her tongue. Samantha swallowed what landed inside and stayed still while the rest dripped down.

“Damn baby! You got some good shit going on there. You ready for me to make you a star sexy?”

She nodded, still breathing hard. “Pant! Pant! Y-Yes Big Daddy. Pant! Pant!”

He pulled her yoga pants and panties down in one motion, spread her thick thighs, and pushed into her pussy with a single long stroke. Samantha’s back arched. The stretch burned and then melted into heat.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

“You got enough dick girl? We have all day to fuck!”

He fucked her hard, the wet sound of her heavy ass meeting his hips echoing off the walls. Samantha’s large breasts bounced with every thrust. She clung to his shoulders, glasses crooked, moaning openly now.

“You gonna be my little bitch baby?”

“UGH YES Baby! I’m going to be your good little white bitch! UHHHHHH!”

He flipped her onto her hands and knees, gripped the soft meat of her ass, and drove back in. The angle let him go deeper. Samantha’s face pressed into the sheets, pigtails bouncing.

“Oh my fucking god your cock is in my stomach. AHHH AHH!”

“You got some good pussy girl. I’m gonna wear it out today!”

He kept the pace relentless. When he finally came it was deep, flooding her in heavy pulses that overflowed around his cock and ran down her thighs.

SPLOOOOSH

Samantha collapsed forward, panting, cum leaking from her freshly stretched pussy. The man was already reaching for his phone to check the footage when her own phone rang on the nightstand.

RING!

She grabbed it without thinking. Her mother’s name flashed on the screen.

Rebecca’s voice came through sharp and furious.

“You’re cutting school now? What’s wrong with you?! When I get home we’re going to have a talk young lady!”

Samantha’s eyes went wide. She was still naked, still dripping, the man behind her already half-hard again and watching with open amusement.

“Relax mom. I’m top ten in my entire class. I’m not going to fail. I’m graduating.”

On the other end of the line Rebecca stood in the school hallway, still faintly sticky from the closet session with Taylor only an hour earlier, completely unaware that her daughter was currently full of another man’s cum and already being positioned for a second round.

The Proposition Route had just claimed a second Keagan woman.

And neither of them knew the other was already inside it.

Branch choices now available:

1. Samantha’s session continues – longer, more demanding, while Rebecca is still on the phone.

2. Rebecca finishes the school day still leaking from Taylor and comes home to confront Samantha.

3. Taylor learns that Samantha is Rebecca’s daughter and the two secrets begin to collide.

4. Bill remains completely unaware while both his wife and daughter are now on the payroll.

Tell me which branch you want expanded next.