Tricked

He drops you onto the floor, using the momentum to bend you over his desk, as you come face to face with his family again. All of whom now stare back at you, smiling, as the families patriarch leans over your tight, white body.

A feeling of guilt washes over you, as you cheat with this married old man.

Suddenly his cock pushes into you, breaking your hymen without a word. Having never taken a cock before, you wouldn't have been able to tell if he had been wearing a condom or not. And sensing your naivete, he had chosen not to wear one.

He slid inside gently, allowing your pussy to clench his cock. Your eyes shut, as he continued to snake into you. More pleasure flowed as his heat radiated inside your velvet walls. Until finally, you could feel the fabric of his pants rub against your ass.

"That feels so good," you moaned at him, removing your shirt, releasing your tits against the cold wood and papers.

His hips drew back, with his tip just barely inside your entrance, before he slid back inside you again a little faster.

"Oh yes," you moaned, as he gently filled your insides again, stretching them with his girth.

Your first fuck was a mix of pain and pleasure, but the pleasure already dominated your thoughts. And with your thoughts, and your belief in the safety of your womb by what you thought was his wrapped cock, you engaged in the experience fully.

You thrusted back against his cock, urging him to fuck you faster without words, of which he happily complied, quickly building momentum, causing the desk to casually shake, and a stack of papers to be knocked over.

You moaned, as your pussy hungrily at his cock.

"Fuck me, you old man...fill me with your brown cock...I'm your little white thieving whore. Punish me with your big cock. Teach me a lesson," you moaned, provoking him to slam you harder against the desk, causing a wave of pleasure for you, which only encouraged you more.

"Give me it, oh please give it to me," you cried out, as his hand slapped your ass roughly.

"I'm your little whore daddy," you choked, arching your back to allow him better access.

Finally, he spoke back to you.

"Come on you little white whore. Take my cock. Take my brown cock," he grunted, making you moan from his dirty talk. He leaned into you now, causing you to take his strokes even deeper into you.

"Yes, I'm such a stupid slut trying to steal from you daddy," you said, as a fantasy began to form in your own head.

"I want you to go back to your parents carrying my brown baby. How do you think your family would like that," he said, shifting his hips to meet your pussy better.

You pussy clenched shut at the idea of being impregnated by this man, the idea driving you to ecstasy.

"They ugg uggg ugg they'd hate it," you crowed, imagining yourself explaining that their son had been transformed into a girl, sucked a taxi driver off, been fucked in the ass by a black stranger in the viewing room of a sex shop, before being exploited by an old married indian, and impregnated on his desk.

"You think your parents hate you now," he said, leaving you slightly confused until you remember the fib you told him, "imagine what they'd make you do when you came back with my baby."

"Ugg they'd ugg punish me," you cried back. You suddenly imagined your father fucking you in anger every night while your mom rode your face.

The very thought caused an orgasm, your first orgasm to explode. You creamed on his cock, clenching it tightly massaging it. A vain hope appeared for him to fill you, but you also believed, though wrong, you were safe.