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Chapter 19 by SamanthaDane SamanthaDane

will she find a sport?

She found Bubba

Tracey could still taste her daddy’s yummy love juice kind of Carmel flavored. She looked at her schedule she had two hours of Home Eco and child rearing. She reviewed the school map, there was the office, and there was Home Eco on this end of the building. As she walked to her class Tracey took a moment as she passed other open doors to hear and see what was happening. Tracey looks in to see a female with what looks like a monster strapon “Now class there are several ways to get business success. The best was is to blow your boss. I mean walk right into their office lift the skirt and swallow their pecker. John your first, what are you going to do for me to get the promotion?” Nothing. “John you’re fired”. Who's next? Jane, how would you get that promotion?” Jane was a huge tits 44DDD, she was blonde and wearing a yellow dress. Jane knelt before the teacher's cock wrapping her mighty tits and jerking off the teacher. The futa teacher moaned in approval. “See this is the kind of talent I want. Now open wide Jane.” Without any more, the teacher began piledriving into Jane’s throat. The teacher was in the throws of ecstasy when she caught Tracey staring and masturbating. “Are you in this class? I do hope so!” The teacher pounded her shecock forcing a gagging response. Tracey was mesmerized at the shared beauty of the action “ No Home eco”, “then go I will have you later!” With that, Tracey scooted away.

Tracey could not get that amazing cock or that teacher out of her head. The cock was long easily 12-16 inches. It was as thick as a third leg. The way that it stretched the girl most was making Tracey wet. But it was the gains that ran the length and breath to feel that sausage in any of her holes would be a religious experience.

As she walked into home Eco “Today class we will be working on making a cream pie and its several variations.” Tracey noticed the teacher she was 5-8 or maybe taller, her hair was strawberry in color, and her skin was like a fine white cream. The teacher was tone and fit being well proportioned. She wore a pink frill apron and nothing else. The teacher stopped “Yes young lady?” Tracey flinched “Who Me?”, “Yes, you!” “I am Tracey Armstrong I was assigned to this class and the childcare” looking a little lost. “Well Tracey welcome I'm Sally Eatonkok, I'm so happy that you're here Mr. Mann was without a partner. Sally watched Tracey walk and couldn't help but lick her lips with a wanton desire for fresh flesh.

“Hi just call Bubba please.” Bubba stood and offered his stool. Tracey thank him while taking a handful of his mammoth meaty cock. Bubba blushed and was rock hard. Tracey was awestruck at its size almost 2 feet long, about twice the size of her fist wide. The temperature of Bubba's manhood was boiling hot to the touch. It was so hot that Tracey needed to feel the molten hot cum deep into her bowel. Trac3y would follow this instrument of God's will into any depravity it wants to go. As Sally droned on about the different types of cream pie, “That is quite the responsibility that you carry. Does it help or hinder?” Asked Tracey. Bubba looked nervous like this was the first time that a girl had talked to him. She tenderly placed a hand on his 8-pack abs. “Thank you for letting me sit with you.”Tracey smiled sweetly to Bubba. Bubba relaxed smiling back “I'm sorry I get nervous around girls or women like you confident, smart, intelligent, sexy, and knowing what you want. All I know is football and fucking and homework.” Tracey giggled at what Bubba said, “Bubba what can I do to help you get an A on this assignment?”

Bubba smiled and became animated “Grab 2 packages of gram crackers and crush them into a fine powder, I’ll do the banana cream filling.” Within minutes Tracey had the crust ready for the next step. Bubba looks “Excellent you can crush my crackers anytime, now melt a stick and a half of sweet butter and blend them.” “Yes, Chef” Tracey knew this recipe from Tiffany and her cook. The crust was doughy she fit into the pan put a second pan and bake for 5 minutes. Bubba watched her bend over exposing her pink pucker hole. “We have five minutes and your filling looks ready how about I let you fuck my ass hole while we wait”. Bubba needed no further explanation and grabbed some butter and slammed his manhood deep into Tracey.

For the next 4:45 minutes, the slapping of hips and moans were all that came from their station. Sally Eatonkok stepped into their station. Tracey noticed something large tenting her skirt. “So Bubba how is the pie coming?” The crown of her she cock popped out as the skirt slipped off the cock. “This fucking cunt, I mean fuck this bitch, sorry this woman and goddess are amazing taking every inch! She is mine!” Before Tracey could say anything Sally pulled Tracey’s head onto her cock. “And the pie?” The timer went off bubba turned to the oven taking Tracey with him like a doll, Tracey loved the ragdoll feeling, spitel flew everywhere. Tracey squeezed and keggled Bubba's cock as she pulled the crust out. Bubba was lost in a new sensation “Chef the Filling” broke through “Shit my pie.” In a flash, with Tracey still riding his cock, he set the bananas and the custard filling. Then rushed to the freezer all this time Tracey was hanging on, bouncing up and down his shaft. Encouraging Bubba to make more cream. “That’s it Bubba fill that pie with your monster load. Make me your bitch!”

As Bubba flung his Banana Cream pie into the Blast Cooler, he grabbed Tracey’s waist and thrusted deeper and painfully up her ass. Bubba released a primal roar “YOU ARE MINE, YOUR HOLES ARE MINE, YOUR BODY IS MINE! I AM YOURS TO LOVE AND COMMAND.” Then Tracey felt her belly begin to expand and distended as Bubba unleashed an Ocean of man juice. “Give me your pussy as a sign of your love and lets show these teens how to make a brood of babies.”

Tracey looked into the eyes of this demi god. This god of pure sexual power and innocence. She saw the man powerful demanding knowing what he wants and going forward it. Then there was the innocent boy not as sure as he sounds. Looking for validation that he has made the right choice of mates. He was handsome for a demigod, yes he could fuck but could he make love? Then the image of Daddy saying that the pussy was his. An explosion ripped from her body as a torrent of jizz inside her latex dress and Bubba abs and chest. She smiled at Bubba, she pulled the full two feet of cock from her and placed the the cum cover crown at her pussy whispering,

“I am your my love!”

with that she impaled her pussy.

A tear ran down Bubba’s cheek.

Mr and Mrs Bubba?

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