Give ol' Nelson a ride.

"Fuck me..." You mutter to yourself in irritation as your aroused body wins out. Without another word you sit up, reach down and slip your panties off from under your dress and you're pretty sure that Nelson gets a great look at your bare cooch as you climb over the center console to sit in the overweight man's lap. The feeling of his hairy legs on your smooth thighs.

The man grins at you. His hands sliding across your body lustfully. "Ready for more of this gross old man, girly?"

"Just shut up. The only reason I'm doing this is that you didn't finish me properly."You glare at him.

His grin widens and you realize that was his intention all along, but you've already made your bed. Reaching between the two of you and past his jutting paunch, you stroke his cock a few more times before angling up with the entrance to your vagina. You then slowly press yourself down onto the fat member. The bare head begins penetrating you when Nelson suddenly grabs your hips. "Then I'll be sure to finish you properly this time." With a sudden jolt forward, he slams his turgid length into your body. He then begins thrusting his length into you at a steady pace. His hands gripping your hips and holding you tightly in place.

"Oh fuuuck!" You moan as stars of pleasure explode in your head. Penetration was all that was necessary to bring you over past the peak of orgasm and your whole body shudders and quivers in pleasure at the sudden intrusion. You wrap your arms around him and moan as he continues thrusting his cock up into you. Each time he thrusts forward, your whole body shivers. You thrust your hips down against him and the movement the old rickety truck to rock and sway.

Nelson's hands dig into your sides like claws and he climbs them up towards your breasts. His hands aren't gently as he gropes your tits roughly through the fabric of your dress. Suddenly his hand's grip at the top of your dress and a loud rip fills your ears. You feel a sudden coolness engulf your breasts and rigid nipples and when you look down to see your tits exposed and the fabric of your favorite dress ripped in his hands You gasp both in pleasure and at the violation, "That was...my favorite dress...Jerk!"

"Did you think that I'd let you get away without seeing these sexy teen titties?" He grins and grabs your tits with his rough hands and squeezes them in his fingers. Shivers of pleasure run down your body at the feeling of your nipples sliding against the palm of his hand with each thrust. However, he doesn't stop there. He pushes you forward and your back hits the steering wheel. The car horn sounds with a long tone and you arch your back to stop it, but each time he thrusts forward into your pussy, the horn goes off again.

Your hands grip at his arms weakly. Your whole body is swimming in pleasure as you build up to your orgasm. "Don't...Don't cum!" You gasp looking up at the overweight man fucking you as if his life depended on it. However, it was far too late. With a loud groan, the man pushes you down on the steering wheel with great force and slams his pulsing cock into you. You feel his length pulsing vigorously inside of you followed by an explosion of warmth as he pulsed his fertile cum deep into your womb. Your own body shudders with its orgasm and your body writhes against the steering wheel as your womb accepts his dangerous offering. The horn of his car sounds out as if to announce the successful pairing.

Nelson gives a few more thrusts into you before his body begins to relax and you use the time to slap his chest with your hands. "Get the fuck off of me you creep!" Although your assault didn't really do much to the much stronger man, he let go as you demanded and you slide off of his still pulsing dick. Fear and anxiety well up inside of you as you feel something wet and sticky starts leaking out of your opening. Your reach down and collect a small helping of semen and stare at it in disbelief. "You came in me, Prick!"

The man simply gives you a smug grin, "well, you shoulda told me sooner."

His smug look and your irritation lead to an angry roar from your throat. You stumble to grab the door handle and pull it open before practically falling out of his truck. "Asshole!" you shout one last time into the door before slamming it shut.

Before you can collect yourself and leave, Nelson rolls down the window and grins at you. His arm reaches out in your direction and a business card is between his fingers. "Hey, girlie. If you ever want another good time with me. Here's my card."

"Yeah. Like I would ever fucking do that." You swipe the card out of his hand. "At least I know who to call when I come for my child support!"

The heavyset man laughs before driving off and you collect your things and stumble into the house. It's a good thing that nobody ever seems to be home, because with your dress ripped open at the top from Nelson and the bottom ripped up from Ricky....Fuck Rick, you had almost forgotten what happened to him at the cliffs thanks to that bastard. With a sigh, you mutter to nobody in particular. "It's been a long day..." You should drive to the store and grab the Morning After pill, but you put it off as exhaustion overtakes your mind. There's still time, it is the "Morning After" pill, not the "Night Of" pill after all.

Without another word, you stumble up to your bedroom and collapse onto the bed. Dress and all. You had completely forgotten that your panties were still in Nelson's car. The man's cum drools out of your pussy and onto the bed. The only sign of his spunk hunting for your egg inside of your fertile womb. You really hope that they don't find their mark, but hope doesn't trump biology, and thoughts of your belly swelling with the farmer's kid fills your mind as you drift off to sleep.