Front yard fucking

Dallas gasped as she felt your cock grind into the crack of her ass. Trapped against the car, the teen had nowhere to go. You run your tongue along the nape of her neck, causing her to shiver.

"I'm not soooo surreee about..." she gasped out before a moan was ripped from her throat as your teeth nipped her exposed neck.

She starts to flail her arms, trying to find purchase to push back against you. But you react by corralling her flailing limbs and pinning them against the roof of car.

"Please don't," she whispers.

You laugh low in her ear before running your tongue along its shell. You feel another shiver rack her body as she bites back a moan.

"Please what, little girl?" You taunt her even as she subconsciously thrusts her ass back into your groin.

"Please let me go," she whines. "I don't; I don't want a baaaa." Her words turn into a low moan as you nibble on her earlobe.

Your breath was hot as you let the delicate lobe go. "Liar, liar, pants on fire." You growled into her ear. "Don't move your arms," you order, before letting them go.

Letting them go, you see her fingers flex, but she does nothing else. You smile as you run your hand up her arm, across her shoulder, before running it to the sides of her breasts. Dallas groans as your thumbs start massaging the side of her breasts.

Finding her voice, she whispered, "Wha, wha, what are you going to do?"

Breathing in her scent, you grab her hips and grind into her, letting her get a feel of you.

"I'm going to give you what you begged for in my classroom." You growl. Letting go of her hip with one hand, you grab her hair, turning her head. Looking into her eyes, you saw her fear, want, and need all wrapped up in one irresistible ball.

"I'm going to strip you bare. Put you facedown on the grass like a good bitch. And fill your tight cunt like the cum dump you are." You see her eyes go wide as your words hammer home.

"Please let me go," she frantically whispered. You smile as you ponder Dallas's attitude and actions. Even though she's asking to be let go. She's making no effort to free herself. Not even moving her arms from where you placed them on the car.

"Hehehehehe," you laugh before nuzzling the hollow of her throat. Breathing deep, she smelled faintly of cinnamon and strawberries.

"You don't want to be let go, little liar," you growl. "If I stepped back right now . Would you flee, or would you thrust your hips back seeking what you need?"

A single tear gathered at the corner of her eye. Before streaming down her cheek as the truth of your words doomed her. Seeing the tear, the beasts howled in the back of your mind in triumph. Using your tongue, you lick her cheek, lapping up the salty tear.

"Don't cry, baby girl; I'll give you all the direction you'll ever need." You assure her.

Dallas closes her eyes before whispering, "Please..."

You had seen the unwanted desire in her eyes. Hear the fading hope in her whispered plea. If you were the same man you were a little over a month ago, you'd step back and let her flee. But now you were the predator and she was your prey.

"When I step back little girl, your going to turn around and let me strip you."

Dallas lets out a breath as she opens her eyes. Your smile was shark-like as you saw what you wanted in her eyes.

Stepping back, your chest rumbled as her hips did indeed chase yours before she stopped herself.

Your beast was riding you hard as you stared at the sexy teen. "Turn around," you gruffly ordered.

Dallas was breathing heavily as she straightened herself. Her phone, which had been wedged up against your car, clattered to the ground. With the flashlight side pointing up.

Bathed in the light of her flashlight, you growled in appreciation as she hesitantly turned to look at you. Feeling self-conscious, she bit her lip as she hugged herself.

"Lower your..." you order before you're interrupted. All of a sudden headlights light up the street, quickly followed by window-vibrating bass filling the street.

Dallas flinches, and you see her look longingly at the street. "Stay put," you hiss, freezing her in place. There you stand, her eyes locked to yours as the lowrider passes your house, the air vibrating with the beat of the music. Getting further away, their lights dim until you hear them stomp on the gas, burning rubber as they speed away.

Once again silence descends upon the two of you. "Maybe we should go inside," Dallas asks.

You reach out, snagging her by her shorts. "Ack," she cries in surprise as you jerk towards you.

"No, you're getting fucked on the front lawn like a good bitch," you growl. Relishing your power over the teen you trail a finger up her belly, between her tits, before grasping the collar of her t-shirt. You imagine she expected you to draw her shirt up and off. But as your smile turns feral, her eyes widen as it occurs to her what you are about to do.

"What are you doing?" she cries out in pain. The sound of tearing fabric is your reply as the collar gives way.

RIIIIIPPPPPPPPP

Letting go of her shorts, you make quick work of her shirt, rending it down the front to reveal her teal-colored bra.

"Clothes are wasted on you, my pet," you growl. The fear and unwanted excitement in her eyes was like kerosene in your bloodstream. She watches your eyes zoom in on the bra that hid her breasts from you. Raising her arm, she covered the front catch, whispering, "Please, leave me my bra."

Reaching out, you hooked your hand around the back of her neck, drawing her in. Her nostrils flared as her pleading eyes met yours. Leaning down, you cover her lips with your own. Her body momentarily stiffens before her mouth opens with a sigh. Not waiting, your tongue plunders her mouth, tasting her.

Her eyes, still wide, drift shut as her body slackens. Then you feel her give in as she starts to kiss you back, her tongue sliding sexily against yours. Triumph surged in your veins as she molded her body to yours. Dallas moaned as you broke the kiss. Staring at the teen, her eyes drifted open, and you saw desire and resignation. Letting go of her neck, your hands found their way to her bra-covered peaks.

You felt her hand settle on your waist as her back arched into your touch. Your fingers curl around the edges of the cups of her bra. With a savage jerk, you feel the front catch violently give way. Brushing the cups aside, Dallas's breasts, easily the biggest of your girls, flop free.

You knew that her nipples were pierced, but when her breasts popped free, you were delighted to hear the sound of tiny bells.

"Bells," you growl in wonder as you palm the now exposed flesh. Smiling, you ran your thumbs over her rock-hard nips. Dallas moaned in submission as the tiny bells clinked with every brush of your thumbs.

Dallas's voice wavered as she whispered, "Ca ca Coach Reese wha wha when he got us pieced had my get bells on my piercing."

"Even a broken clock is right twice a day," you growl. Done playing with her bells, you decide that her collar would have a bell. Letting her breasts go, you saw that despite easily being DDs, they didn't sag.

"They will after her milk comes in," the beast whispered to your mind.

Moving to her shoulders, you slide the torn shirt and ruined bra off her shoulders, letting them fall onto the grass. Now naked from the waist up, your hands wandered her skin, learning the peaks and valleys of your new plaything. Staring into her saucer-like eyes, you could see her fear of what you were going to do to her was steadily being drowned out by the needs of her body.

"Good," you think to yourself. "She's almost mine."

Your fingers find the button on her shorts, as the beast demanded that you "bare her cunt." Kneeling down, your knees creaked, not that you cared. A quick snap of the wrist and the button popped free, revealing her zipper. The beast roared in anticipation as your thumb and forefinger closed upon the tab, pulling it down. Dallas mewled as the fabric parted revealing the shaven lips of her teen snatch.

Licking your lips, you looked up into her eyes, seeing the silent plea of please don't do this. Leaning in, you drew the aroma of her unwanted arousal deep into your lungs; it was intoxicating. Her hairless quim was awash in cream.

"This is why you couldn't turn around, little liar." You growled.

"Huh," she whispered dumbly in reply. Grabbing the fabric, you started peeling the shorts down her long legs. Which between her cunt cream soaking the fabric. And the shorts themselves are so tight you'd swear she rolled them on. Made the job far more difficult than it should have been.

"I listened as you walked up the street arguing with yourself." You growled as you worked the shorts down her legs. "He's going to knock me up and turn me into a teen mom," you parrot back to her. Dallas shivered, unconsciously shaking her head as if trying to deny your words.

"So wet you're dripping," you observe as you finish your task with the soaked shorts now lying at her feet. You wrap your arms around her, palming the globes of her ass. "This is why you couldn't save yourself." You murmur before running your tongue along her right upper thigh.

"Nooooooooo, that's not true," she pled in a low moan.

Her thigh clenched under your tongue as you tasted her. Your stomach rumbles as the tartness of her cream combines with the strawberry of her body wash, exploding in your taste buds. Dallas swayed her hands, finding purchase on your shoulders as you tasted her left thigh.

"You've been lying to yourself, little liar," you growl as you close in on her swollen snatch. "Your cunt wants what I'm going to give it. Wants me to fill it with cum."

Looking into her eyes, only an inch separated her hungry twat from your marauding tongue. "You're gushing because you want me to breed you, and your cunt can't lie," you rumble before closing the last inch and splitting her swollen labia with your tongue.

"Nnnnoooooooooooooo," Dallas cried out into the darkened yard before gasping in pleasure. Gathering up her essence, you drank her tartness with the thirst of a man who has gone days without water. Dallas swayed, her legs threatening to buckle as you put your tongue to work. With a newly earned expertise, you dug in, splitting her labia as you mapped every inch of her pink gooey interior.

"PPPPPPPPaaaaaaaaaaappppppppiiiiiiii," the teen wailed, her nails digging into your shoulder, drawing blood.

Rooting around, you gulped down her rich tart cream as your nose ground into her blood-engorged clit. Dallas's moans and cries were a symphony to your ears as you and your beast fully merged, her every cry stoking your need to dominate and breed your newest prize. Opening your mouth wide, you start gulping as a gallon of cunt cream erupts from her, bathing your face and upper chest.

"PPPPPAAAAPPPPIIIIII..." Dallas shrieked in ecstasy as you sent her hurtling off a cliff.

Dallas collapsed upon you, her body wracked by her teeth-chattering orgasm. Letting her go, you maneuvered the moaning and twitching teen onto her grass.

"Time for round two, little liar," you tell the still twitching teen as you clamber to your feet.

Her eyes follow you as you stand. On your feet, you quickly shove your sweatpants down your legs, leaving you exposed in the night. Your cock was beyond hard. Your balls are an angry beehive of soldiers demanding the chance to invade and colonize.

"On your knees," you darkly demand. Not saying anything, Dallas rolled onto her stomach.

"Please," she murmers in a tiny girls voice, as she got onto her knees readying herself to be taken doggy style.

"What a beautiful bitch, you'll take my collar well," you growled as you knelt down behind the teen. Dallas moaned in reply; whether it was in denial or pleasure didn't matter in the moment. Kneeling behind her, you reach out, setting your hands on her hips. Dallas gasped, shaking her head, as she felt the head of your cock press against her fertile fuck slit. Groaning your precum, mixed with her dew, as you bathed your mushroom head in her juices.

Ready, you apply some pressure needing to feel her cunt wrapped around you. You both gasp as the first two inches of your bare cock sink into her unprotected cunt.

Dallas moaned, her whole body shivering as she felt you split the lips of her sex. Shaking her head, you continue to sink your thick cock into her slick furnace. Pausing halfway, you could feel her tight tunnel clamp down, molding itself to its new master.

"Feel how well your cunt takes me, little liar," you gruffly state. With your hand you explore her ass and lower back. "No more need to lie to yourself," you tease as you give her two more inches.

Still shaking her head the teen whispered,"No baby," as she felt the head of your cock push into her cervix.

"Fuck," you groaned, closing your eyes. The way her twat rippled and caressed you. Was telling you a very different story. The story it was telling was that it never wanted you to leave. Dallas moaned in denial, even as her twat clamped down hard, trying to suckle your seed as well as your sanity.

"Feeding yourself back into her breeding hole," you tell her. "This is your purpose, little liar. To take my cock. To take my cum." The feel of her cunt squeezing your cock shaft was quickly destroying your ability to reason. Speeding up, you start sawing in and out of her dripping slit.

"Feel me knocking on your womb, little liar," you groan out. "Soon I'm going to fill up your slutty belly. Wonder if there's an egg there to find." Dallas moaned at the feel of your cock stuffing her full. Unable to help herself, she moved up onto her forearms, her hips moving in counterpoint to your thrusts. Gritting your teeth, you sped up, the sound of the slapping of flesh audible in the night-shrouded yard.

"This is not me. This is not me," the teen said, panting in disbelief and shaking her head.

Thrusting balls deep, you hold still, grinding your cock into her cervix. "This is you, little liar," you needled the teen. "Just give in. Submit to your purpose. You'll have everything you need. My collar around your neck. My baby in your belly."

The need to cum was getting harder to ignore as you restarted sawing in and out of her cunt. Gaining more speed, you both were hurtling to the home stretch. Dallas's moans and cries were no longer the cries of a fearful girl but of a feral creature relishing the beating it was taking.

SCHLOK SCHLOK SCHLOK

Echoed in the yard as your battering ram beat at Dallas's inner gate. Heart thumping in your chest, your fingers dug cruelly into her hips, leaving bruises.

"Beg for my cum slut, beg for my baby," you all but screamed, the need to come having all but obliterated everything else.

Dallas screamed, her logical mind gone, as she cried out, "Breed me, Papi!"

Hearing that you cry out, "Fucking take it." Driving forward, you erupt into her; all thought turns to filling her with seed.

As your cum exploded into her, Dallas locked up, screaming, "YEESSSSSSSSSS PAPPPPPPIIIIIIIII." Her body vibrating as the first wave of dangerous heat filled her, branding her from the inside out. You thrust again, sending forth another wave of invaders as Dallas's arms collapsed.

"Soooooooo much, sooooooooo warm," the teen whimpered as her cervix, like a black hole, was working overtime to suck up everything you gave it. Five more thrusts, five more waves of cum filled the teen, before your balls finally gave out.

You groan, her cunt a whirlwind of sensation, as the tension is leached from you. Suddenly exhausted, you slump forward, covering the still orgasming teen beneath you. It occurs to you that you should roll off Dallas, but your crashing blood pressure leaves you too lethargic.

Closing your eyes, the last thing you do is reach under the trapped Dallas and cup her smooth belly in ownership.

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"Pappi... Mr. Clarkson," Dallas whispered. Her teacher said nothing as she heard his breathing slow. Unable to move, she was trapped on her knees, her ass high in the air underneath the slumbering teacher. The teen shivered from the aftershocks of the truly epic orgasm she'd just had. She spent a couple minutes trying to shift the older man off her to no avail.

Giving up, she settled down as she felt his heavy load spreading dangerously inside of her.

"You've done fucked up, girl," she thought to herself. That other, more slutty side, disagreed as her body hummed like a contented cat. Doing some mental math, she figured she had a good week before ovulation.

"Knock on wood," she whispered as she closed her eyes. As the sexy young teen drifted off, her teachers cock still plugging her stuffed and very happy pussy, a smile unbidden came to lips. The last thing she whispered before she surrendered to sleep was the name of a friend she hadn't seen since last spring break.

Tabitha.

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Jason Clarkson's front yard, 1:37 a.m.

Dallas Cabera had been under a lot of stress since the school year started. Andy Reese had come back around demanding that she and her one remaining friend, Gabby, be his sexual playthings and main rewards for the football team. Coupled with getting caught cheating by Mr. Clarkson, it hadn't been a good start to her senior year.

None of that mattered to the egg that was released by her left ovary early yesterday morning. Whether it was early or late didn't matter in the slightest to the hundred thousand or so sperm cells that flooded in looking for it.

The egg was inundated as the little white troopers started knocking on its walls, asking to be let in. An hour later the predictable happened as the lucky invader made it in, dooming its millions of brothers to ****.

A beautiful little girl had been conceived, Dallas first and Jason second.