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Young girl/woman about 16 is in need of cash, and sees an advert for a photographic workshop offering cash for models. she starts work. off slowly at first clothed then softcore. she is not on the pill as she not able to take them. her mother had a bad reaction, near killed her, so she knows from tests she cant take it, nor the morning after pill. she then gets perswaded to go to hardcore. 1 guy then the next time 2 or more and so on, mostly when she is safe. not really fucking her, just posing. then she goes and finds her older brother is one of the models she is on near her fetile time and worrys alot as her brother and other models pose fuckin her. one of the shots is her brother deep inside her. it takes some pushin to get his LARGE cock in. and so on. few days later. larger orgy sceen. she ends up pregnant of a result.

My name is Rhonda. I am 18 just graduated from high school and looking forward to college. I have been accepted at a very prestigious school in the UK and can't wait to begin classes. However, my father is very sick and mother has informed me that I might have to give it all up if he dies. We can live comfortably she says but I could not go abroad nor could I go to an expensive private school if we lose his income. I am scared. I really love Dad and I do not want him to die for an obvious selfish reason.
Today is Monday. I should be packing my bags. Instead I am with my mother sitting in a waiting room of the Community Hospital. She is shaking and I am trying to hold her hand as we wait for the doctors to tell us something anything. Dad was taken to the emergency room last evening. He had collapsed at dinner. We have been here all night waiting to hear. I can hardly stand the suspense any longer. At last a man with a white coat appears and says “Family of Roberts” I respond and he comes over and leads us into a private room. “Your husband, father, died as we were trying to prepare him for surgery. He had a very enlarged heart and the strain proved to be too much. I am very sorry.”
Mother just burst into tears. I tried to console her but I too was crying. “Do you want a priest, or a social worker to come to stay with you?” the doctor asked gently. “Yes please” I responded. I tried my best to console mother but I had no words nothing to say. The priest came in and he was able to find just the right words. Mother calmed down and I remembering what she told me earlier resigned myself to the idea I would not be going to the UK but would have to attend school here.
We buried Dad today. Now I and Mom are alone. Mom says the house is paid for and there is enough to meet expenses but not enough for me to go to school. I have to find my own way. I am sitting in the backyard on my swing wondering what I can do to help myself. I am not a big girl. I am 5' 7” tall. I weigh 100 pounds, I have blue eyes and my measurements are 34b, 33, 34. Just average. Nothing exciting. I am confused, upset, and feeling very sorry for myself.
“Rhonda! Rhonda! Dinner. Someone is here to see you! Come here! Mom's voice called out over the sounds of the wind, and the birds. It woke me out of my melancholy and I got up and went in. “Sorry to disturb you but Mr. Sheppard is here. He wants to suggest some things you might be able to do to get into school.” Mom said. “What does he have in mind?” I queried. “I'm sure I don't know” she said as we walked into the living room. I sat down in the easy chair. “Mr. Sheppard. How nice to see you. Mom says you have some ideas that could help.”
He began. “I've sent your pictures to the Art Department of the State University here. They just wrote back today saying they would really like to have you as a model for their art classes. You would have to be available for 4 hours a day and 3 hours in the evening. They will either give you cash or they will deduct the amount earned from your tuition.” I was getting excited. I could not believe what I was hearing. “Does she have to pose nude?” mother asked getting all nervous. “I am not sure, she will have to discuss that with the Fine Arts Professor. He would like her to be available for drawing, sculpting, and painting classes.” said Mr. Sheppard. “I could do that! Its so simple. Nothing to do but to stay in one place and wait.” He agreed with me and then went on to say I would have to contact Mrs. Reed of the Art Department in the morning. I would also have to register and pay my fees tomorrow. “You will have to be a probationary student since you did not take any of the
usual entrance exams. Mr. Sheppard said. “I am sure you will be bored with the remedial classes but you will get through them. Good Luck! Please let me know how you are making out.” I promised I would and Mom showed him out.
We talked all during dinner of my good fortune and my classes. I know I will be bored but at least I am going to be in school. You see I had a 3.8 average in high school and graduated Magna Cum Laude. I just had not applied to State as it did not appear to have anything to offer me. I was going to major in Physics and Biochemistry in the UK. State could not offer the appropriate classes I had been told. Now it was my only chance for a higher education and I had to take remedial classes. Oh brother!
Monday came early. I was up and dressed at 6am at school when the doors opened. I had hardly slept a wink that night wondering what I was going to say, do and whether I was going to like the campus. To save money I would have to live at home. I hated that idea but Mom needed help and I was the only one she could turn to. Anyway here I am outside the Registrar's office waiting for the doors to open.
As soon as they did I went in and introduced myself. “I am Rhonda Roberts. I am here to register.” “Your late. There is little available for you this semester.” A snippy girl said to me. “Here is my application, scholarship, tuition, and my registration for the classes I know are open.” “I don't think I can accept these.” Miss Snippy said. But just then a man came out of his office. “Miss Roberts, I have heard so much about you. It will be my pleasure to have you here. Accept and process those papers at once! No argument. Do it!” Miss Snippy turned red. “Yes sir.” “Come with me Miss Roberts” I entered his office. “I am Mr. Gerard. I am the Academic Dean here. Mr. Sheppard has told me all about your misfortune and I am truly sorry that I was not contacted before you applied for schools in the UK. Of course, we can accommodate you. We will provide you with the classes you wish and we can even contact your UK school.” I was astounded. Here was the Academic Dean speaking with me
. Telling me I could fulfill my dreams and I did not have to leave home! Wonderful! How interesting! Now all I had to do was get through these lousy classes this semester and I would get on with my goals in the spring. I could not wait. “Miss Roberts, I expect you will be bored with the classes you have to take but I think, if things go the way I expect, you will be teaching your fellow freshmen. I expect great things of you. Good Luck.” I left his office through a side door. I would not have to go back there until the next semester for registration. Now I had to make connections with the Art Department. Wow how excited I was.
I found the Art Department in the Fine Arts Building. Where else I thought to myself. I should have known. Instead I wondered all over the campus and finally came to it directly across from the building I had just walked out of. I remembered Mr. Sheppard saying I needed to model for sculpture so I looked for that department first. I could not find it so I knocked on what appeared to be an office door. I was granted entrance so I walked in and found myself looking at my old classmate Tommy Pearson. “Rhonda, How nice to see you. I guess we are going to see a lot more of you.” he sneered. Tommy had tried to date me for the past three years. I had always pushed him away and he took it as a snub. Now here he was implying that he was going to see me nude. UGH! Awful. I contemplated the terrible idea. “Mrs. Johnson is expecting you. I will tell her your here.” He disappeared for a moment then returned with an elderly lady in tow. “I'm Mrs. Johnson. I see you have met my best studen
t Tommy. You will be seeing a lot more of him. Come I want to discuss the situation with you.” I was not sure what Tommy was leering at me for but I followed Mrs. Johnson to her office.
As soon as we got in the door she sat down at her desk and said, “Strip.” I gasped. “What?” “Strip, she said. “Are you deaf? Take off your clothes. I want to see what I am getting for my money.” I thought this was an odd request but then again I had little choice. I went behind a screen and took my clothes off. When I came out she gasped. “I was told you were exceptional! I can't believe it! Your perfect! No marks, no tattoos, nothing. Wonderful! Now one thing left to do. I want you to be clean. You must shave everything. No hair except on your head, of course. I must be able to see your pussy. Do I make myself clear?” “Yes Ma'am.” I got dressed. We made an appointment for the morrow and I was to report at 3pm for the first class. I would be getting 200 dollars an hour and if I agreed to other things it could go as high as 500 dollars an hour. She never said what the other things were. As I was leaving the her office Tommy again leered at me. “See you tomorrow.” he said. “Oh
I think I am going to get what you would not give me last year.” he added. I shivered. I had refused his advances and his idea of making out with me. He and I had dated at one time and all he wanted to do was to feel me up, kiss, and take my virginity. I never let him. Now he was alluding to the possibility he would have me. Not in this lifetime. How wrong I was.
The next day was my first day as a freshman on campus. I found most of my classes easy to get to and spent some time getting acquainted with the library. I found the cafeteria, (UGH) and then went to the Art Department at 2:30 pm to find out where I was supposed to model. Suddenly I remembered I was supposed to have shaved. It had totally slipped my mind and now here I was ready to be a model and I was not following the professor's instruction. I ran into the nearest rest room and sat down in one of the stalls. All I had to shave with was a little battery operated gadget that I used for touch ups. It would have to do. I sat on the commode and took down my pants, stockings, and then my panties. I took out gadget and got to work. It wasn't too bad actually. I got all the hair off except between my ass cheeks. I felt kind of funny and my pussy I was sure was bright red. However, I was now nude and ready to work.
1.When I came out of the restroom I almost ran into Mrs. Johnson. “Are you ready?” “Yes Ma'am.” “Shaved?” I nodded. “Now you will follow my instructions. Hold the pose I put you in until I tell you to stop.” “Yes Ma'am.” “If you do as I tell you the entire semester you and I will have a good relationship. Otherwise out you go. Clear!” “Yes Ma'am.” “Here we are.” I checked the room number and looked around so I would know where to come on Wednesday. We went in. “Class this is Rhonda Roberts. She is here to be my model. There will be no touching or feeling while she is here. I am not running a strip club but an art department. Clear!” The entire class said Good Afternoon. Mrs. Reed told me to go behind the screen and strip. I did and when I came out, a bit red in the face, she took me to a round platform and when I got up on it she said “Now stand up straight. Left hand on your hip and your right hand on your belly button. Lean a little to the left. Good. Hold that pose. Clas
s begin.” This was easy I thought as I just stayed in the pose. I was not conscious of showing off, I was not thinking of sex. I was thinking of all the stupid classes I had to take because I had not registered until late. Well never mind, I would get As and then be on my way. I was brought out of my trance suddenly. “Rhonda! Are you with us.” Mrs. Johnson yelled in my ear. I jumped and lost the pose. “Take a break.” I got down and sat in one of the desks close by. Then she came over and sat next to me. “The next pose I want to put you in will involve a scene of masturbation. Now I was surprised. “I thought there was no sex acts or illusions to sex.” I said quietly. “Rhonda, I run my class the way I want to. Not the way the school wants me to. Now if you want to continue to model you do as I tell you.” “Yes Ma'am.” I said weakly. “What I want, is for you to get on the platform and lie on your right side. I want one hand on your right hand on your left breast and your left ha
nd playing with your pussy. Clear!” “Yes Ma'am.” When the class returned I was on the platform as ordered in the proper position. “Go to work.” Mrs Johnson said to no one in particular. About five or minutes had passed when I heard her say, “Rhonda, insert your finger.” I was startled but I inserted a finger and began to pump. I was getting a bit turned on. After a few minutes of diddling myself I got wet. I know I was wet cause I was dripping down my wrist. I could feel it. I kept on and finally I shuddered through an orgasm. I was now looking at all the men in the room and wishing I could have a cock in me. Lord was I horny. Mrs. Johnson looked at me and dismissed the class. I started to get up. She came over sat down took my head in her hands and kissed me. It was a deep kiss. I had never been kissed by a woman and the softness of her lips took me by surprise. I was so startled by her kiss I did not have time to really think about what I was doing or saying. I put my a
rms around her and kissed her back. Then her tongue inserted itself in my mouth. She played it on my teeth and and all over. I was getting hotter. Then I felt her hand touch my breast and her fingers began to play with my nipples. They were hard in seconds. She asked me to touch her. I took her blouse off and then her bra. She slipped out of her skirt and panties. Now nude herself she placed me on my back and began to kiss my shoulders and neck. Then she went a bit lower. She sucked my nipples and ran her tongue down to my belly button. Next she was at my pussy. Licking my labia and sliding down to my already wet hole and licking my juices. “You taste so sweet.” she said. “Please go on! Please make me cum! Your so good!” She was licking my clit and finger fucking me. Then I felt a strange tingle at my asshole. “I I I,” I stuttered. “Do you like this” she purred. “I don't know. You make me so hot! Go on finger me there. Don't stop now!”I murmured to her. I begged her to make
me cum. She got over top of me and swung her leg over so I was looking directly at her pussy. “Eat me.” I began to do to her what she was doing to me. I fingered her cunt and her asshole. I sucked and nibbled her clit. She was getting as wet if not wetter than I. Then I felt it. It was building up it was out of control. “I'm cumming! Cumming! CUUUUUMMMMINNG I screamed. She too was cumming. Her flood gate opened soaking my face. I sucked as much of her juice as I could. She came in hard and shook like a woman possessed. “That was so good!” Your wonderful.” When she came down she admonished, “Don't expect that again. I don't usually fuck a girl. I am not lesbian. You aren't are you?” No Ma'am. I don't have a boyfriend. I don't want one. I just want to go to school and become a scientist. I want my degree so I can earn my a comfortable living.” “Your assignment tomorrow will be to pose with a man.” “What?” “With a man! Will I have to fuck him?” “That depends on how far he is
willing to go. Of course if he wants his money he will go all the way with you. Maybe not tomorrow but within the week.” I was terrified. I was not expecting to be a part of an X rated art class. However, $500.00 looked awfully good. I might even be able to get a car if I could keep up the money for awhile. “Very well.” I said softly. “Good. See you tomorrow.” I got off the platform and dressed. As I was walking out into the hall, Tommy came up to me. “Hi. Going my way?” “Fuck off.” “That's no way to treat the man who is going to fuck you.” “What! No Way.” “Yes you are. Tomorrow in class. I am working as the male model. You will be posing with me tomorrow.” “Shit.” I thought to myself. Here I am having to model for a living and now I have to fuck puke face. Ugh. To him I said, “Of course, if we have to we will. Will you bring the protection?” “Good Grief! He said. “Protection? The purpose of the class is to study the pregnant female. My assignment is to fuck you and impre
gnate you. Then we are to draw you as you get bigger and bigger. I want you to know I asked Mrs. Johnson about the baby you would have. She said it was not my business and slammed the door in my face.” “I don't want a baby now!” I practically screamed in his face. “My God! My mother said this might happen. Hell I am still a virgin. I want to lose that but not with you!” Things were definitely not going my way. “Come here,” Tommy pulled me to him and kissed me. He was turning me on! I could not believe it. I kissed him back. In fact I kissed his neck so hard I gave him a hickey. He was hot now and I wanted his cock where it would do the most good. “Please fuck me! Take me now!” “No I won't. Your still hot from Mrs. Johnson and the lust you feel is speaking for you. Go home and sleep it off. Tomorrow in class and afterward I will do anything you wish. But Rhonda I am going to get your cherry!” Tommy kind of laughed as he spoke. Realizing what I had done, and how hot I was I c
ould not stop. I had to have this man. I begged him to take me to his room and fuck me. He didn't though. He walked me to my room and then he bid me good afternoon. I entered the apartment and looked for my roommate. Her door was closed and there were grunting sounds emanating from within. I figured she and her beau were going at it so I went into the kitchen and made some coffee and sat down to think. A baby! No way not this girl. What would I do with it! The very idea was making me ill. My roomie came out awhile later and when her friend left, I begged her to sit with me. “Mrs. Johnson wants me to fuck Tommy tomorrow in art class,” I began. “What, Rhonda that is not right. You don't fuck in front of a class. You need to find another job.” “Where else am I going to get $500.00 an hour? Where can I go. I have to work. I have to pay my own way.” “I know” she said. And then she leaned across the table and kissed me. She nibbled my ear and said “Come with me.” We left the kitc
hen and went to my room. We sat on the bed and she kissed me some more. “Make me cum!” I agreed and put my hands under her shirt. She didn't have a bra on so her hard nipples were easy to locate. “Carey your hot.” “I am.” she replied. “I am hot, horny, and need a cum! Will you do me the honor?” “I pulled her back on to the bed and slipped a hand down her pants. No underwear! I went down a bit further and found her cunt. I parted her labia that was now slick with her jill juice. She was hot and her clit was swollen hard. I slipped two fingers in her wet, hot, slick hole. I was constricted by her pants so I slipped out and found the fasteners and zipper. In a few seconds I had them off her. My hand went back down to her hot wet slit and I out my fingers in her again. She began to hump my hand hard. “Eat me! Eat me!” I licked my way down to her navel and then below. She had a full nest of pubic hair which I found to be a bit hard to lick. However, I lifted my legs over hers
and got into a classic sixty nine. She did to me whatever I did to her. I found her anus and began to finger it. I inserted my middle finger. “OOOHHH! What are you doing! Don't Stop. If feels good.” She in turn put her finger in my nether hole. As we played and licked we built up a really heavy cum. “I'm Cummming! She screamed. PLLLLLLLLLLLEEEESSSSSSSEEEE! MOOOORRREEE! SOOOO GOOOD!” She shook and quivered and came. And came. And came. “I guess I will have to shave my cunt.” she said. “Its so much better when you don't have to have pussy hairs in your mouth.” I agreed and we both agreed to shave each other. After I had my climax and we were lying in bed talking, I asked, “What I wonder will I do with the baby?” “Your not going to go through with the demands are you?” She asked incredulously. “Robbie, I have to. I have no choice. I want my education and I will worry about the baby when the time comes.” All right she said but I had better be with you every step of the way.
Don't let me down now.” I promised Robbie I would keep her appraised of my every action and I would not do anything without telling her. Still as good a friend as she was I wasn't sure I could carry out Mrs. Johnson's orders. I curled up into a ball and snuggled Robbie to my breast. “Suck it,” I said. “Nurse this breast and make me forget.” She readily took my nipple into her mouth and sucked while I held her close. About an hour later she got up and made some dinner. Finally she kissed me awake and offered me some food. I gratefully accepted and then we sat and talked. “Rhonda, your being asked to essentially work as a prostitute. You are being used and abused. You need to rethink what you are doing.” “Robbie, I am committed. I have accepted the terms because I have to go to school. I have no money otherwise. I have to do it.” Finally Robbie understood. “All right, since you have to do this then I am going to stay with you and take care of you when you are hurt.” I wo
n't get hurt.” I said without any conviction in my voice. It is hard for someone like Robbie to understand but I was grateful for her understanding and for her support. We seemed to have clicked and I could not have asked for a better roomie.

The next class I had to pose for was sculpture. It was an evening class of 3 hours. I guess that was because they had to fire the clay and it meant that the kilns had to be hot. Anyway I again was told to strip. But can you imagine my surprise when Tommy showed up also nude and sporting the most outrageous hard on I had ever seen. He was hung! How it pointed skyward. If I had wanted to I don't think I could have gotten my hand around it. He was huge! He came over to me and lay down beside me. I am going to fuck you tonight he said matter of factly. You are to look like you are enjoying it. You will get it in your cunt and up your ass. I was astounded. “What do you mean?” “I mean I am here as your partner. You are to fuck me and to show the class what you like. I expect to cum in one of your three holes. Its your choice.” He went on. “Your getting $500.00 for these three hours. This is why. Mrs. Johnson wants you pregnant and I am the one chosen to get the job done. “What!” I
was really surprised. “Yes she wants a preggo for the art classes this year. Since I am extra fertile and your essentially stuck with a very large tuition payment, she has decided you will be the pregnant one and you will be the one to show off her milk to all of the art department.” I was shocked to say the least. I knew that I had to do extraordinary things to earn the money I did not know I would be asked, ordered to get pregnant and to demonstrate lactation to the entire art department. Still I couldn't complain. In three weeks my entire semester would be paid for. I told Tommy he could fuck me but I had to have his cock in my mouth. I needed to suck it and lick it. It was mammoth! I took it in my hands and placed the head on my lips. Then I opened my mouth and took it in as far as I could. I had to hold him there in a 69 position without moving a muscle for almost an hour. After the artists were finished I finished the blow job. I made him cum in my mouth and I almost
swallowed it all. “Let some come out!” Mrs. Johnson ordered. I did allow some to drip out of my mouth. I stayed in the 69 with the cum dripping down my chin for the rest of the time in class. When she said it was time to leave, she told Tommy to fuck me. “I know the class is over. But I want him to take you so you will be pregnant and showing by November.” I rolled over on my back, spread my legs, and told Tommy to ram it home. Lord he was good. I was completely full. I bucked and strained and tried to keep up with him. At last his hot seed spilled out and washed down my hole. I could feel it spurting and spurting. When he pulled out the cum and my juices were flowing freely. I was sure I would be pregnant in a few days if he kept this up. “Get dressed, Mrs. Johnson ordered. “Go home, and rest. Tomorrow you will be fucked in the ass. I want you to be completely clean for your 3 pm art class.” “But I have a class at 3 tomorrow.” I protested. “So you do. Then I will reschedul
e you for 5 pm. Be prepared. Make sure your clean and neat.” “Yes Ma'am.” I replied. I got up the cum still dripping out of me and went behind the screen to dress. Since I was so wet I just slipped on my jeans, top, and shoes. I stuffed my panties in my purse and left the building.
I walked fast and got back to the room in record time. “Robbie!” I called as soon as I walked in the door. “Robbie. Please come and help me. She was there and grabbed me as I collapsed on to the bed. I told her what had taken place and she said to get out of my clothes. She helped me into the bath and then held me while I got into the tub. “Robbie, she wants me to take Tommy in my ass tomorrow. She said I have to be completely clean. What is she talking about?” Robbie explained I was to be clean inside. That the only way to do that was with an enema or two. She also was curious if Tommy's cock hurt going in and out if it was as big as I implied. I told her he was gentle and good and that I really came hard. I also told her the only person I was really in love with was she. Robbie was pleased and vowed she would make sure I was clean for tomorrow. Then she washed me and when I stood up she too stood up and kissed me full on the lips. Her hand slipped into me and I was wet in
seconds. I tried hard not to hump her hand but I could not resist. I found she was a much better fuck than Tommy and knew all the right places to turn me on. My orgasm was quick in coming. Then she took me into the bathroom and told me to get in. I did and she showered me and washed me all over. After my shower she told me to stay in the tub. I was to get on my hands and knees and keep my ass in the air. She got a hot water bottle with a long tube on it and a funny looking nozzle. It had a sort of wide end with about a quarter of an inch in diameter, and about six inches long. “The bag is full of soapy water. I am going to insert the tube in your ass and then release the water. You are to hold it until I tell you to release. Then force it out as hard as you can. Really make it squirt. Then we will do it all over again until you are absolutely clean.” Robbie said. “All this just to get fucked in the ass?” I asked. “Yes. You have to be clean and clear so that there is no obst
ruction for him and so that you do not get a tear when he enters you and also so you don't get shit all over him and contaminate any of his cock.” “Sounds like you have done this before.” “Sometime I will tell you about it. Here it comes.” She released the flow and I felt the warm water enter my backside. Soon I was bloated and wanted to expel. The churning in my stomach was uncomfortable and I was feeling absolutely full. As quickly as the flow started it finshed. “Hold it for a few minutes.” “I can't No! Please I need to go!” Finally she agreed and I pushed that water out as hard as I could. It seemed forever coming out and it was so brown. We did enema two more times before it was all clear liquid. Again Robbie washed me down and then we went quickly into the bedroom.
The morning came faster than I wanted it to. Robbie and I were in each others arms when we awoke. I went to class with no problem and at 5pm reported to Mrs. Johnson for my assignment for the art class. I would be nude on the platform and Tommy would be behind me. I was to be on all fours. My tits were to hang down. I was to make sure my nipples were very distended and hard. I was to be as turned on as possible. I asked her if my roomie could be with me. She agreed. She also was sympathetic because I told her this would be my first real ass fuck. She said she understood and I was to do exactly as she and Robbie would direct. I agreed. Then she asked if I would repeat it for her evening class. Again I agreed.
Three pm. I am now on all fours on the platform. My tits are hanging down and my nipples are hard. Robbie saw to that. She sucked on them and fingered me till I had a cum in the girls bathroom just before I went to the art class. I don't know what I would do without her. Tommy got behind me and when Robbie saw his long dong she gasped. “Wow! Go easy going in her. Lube her up really well. You will tear her if your not slow and careful.” she told Tommy. He agreed and I felt the lube enter my nether hole. Next he slipped his huge prick into me. I felt I was being split in two as he went in. Finally he was all the way in. His balls were banging in my pussy. I was ready for him to start the in out. Unfortunately for me, Mrs. Johnson said he was to stay still and just flex. We stayed like that for almost the entire class. Finally she allowed him to begin and I got my fucking. When it was over, he came inside me and it hurt like hell, I got up and dressed. Robbie and I left together
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“Robbie, my ass it hurts. I don't know if I can shit I hurt so much.” I said as we walked back to our room. When we got in, Robbie told me to get undressed and bend over. I did and she spread my cheeks. Then she lubed up her finger and insert it in my ass. I was still sore. “That hurts! Please don't take it out! Oh! Please!” Robbie took out her finger. She examined it closely and said there was no blood on it. She said we would have to wait till I had a shit to make sure there was no tear and I was just stretched beyond my limit. Then she turned around put her hands on my ass pulled me to her and kissed me deeply. It was a wild french kiss with lots of tongue play. When we broke for air she pulled me on to the bed and kissed me again. Then she slid her hands down to my pussy and began to stroke me. I got wet and turned on in no time. I did the same to her. “Let's try to come together.” I suggested. She agreed and we went at it hot and heavy. The sixty nine was the best. We b
oth came and drenched each other's faces in our juices. Then we just rolled over and again went to sleep in each other's arms.
Fast forward to December. I am no pregnant and showing. Robbie took me to my Ob appointment. I am going to have a little girl. I can't wait. Several other things you should know. Tommy is no longer in my life. He knows the girl is his but I told him I did not want to see him. I have no interest in men and he can if he wishes fight me for custody. I have asked Robbie to marry me and she has accepted. I have also notified Mrs. Johnson I will work for the rest of the year but there is to be no more fucking as I have to be sure this child will be born. To my surprise she agreed. She wants me to pose nude, to masturbate and to have Robbie attend all the art classes with me. Robbie agreed.
The last class of the year. Its May. I am in my eighth month now. I am huge. My tits are swollen and I feel like I am carrying a truck I have this one class to pose for this evening. Robbie is with me as I climb on to the platform. Mrs. Johnson wants the class to concentrate on my radiance. She says I am so beautiful with my extra glow. Robbie is beside me. She is playing with my breast trying to milk me. I am feeling rather faint.
“Where am I? What has happened?” “Your in the maternity ward.” You have had your baby. You need to rest.” “Robbie, is she all right? Can I see her?” Robbie took my hand in hers. She looked me squarely in the eye. I knew something was very wrong. I tried to get up but couldn't. “Rhonda, you are lucky to be alive. The doctor said he had to take the baby as there was no way to save it. Something was very wrong with her. She never fully developed. I am so sorry.” I screamed. I became hysterical. I was out of control. Robbie called for a nurse and it was about two days later when I awoke again. “Robbie, am I going to be all right? I asked when I awoke. “Yes” she said. Then she added. “You have had a very rough time this week. I want to take you away from all this as soon as you can leave the hospital. We are going on a long vacation just the two of us.” “I can't afford it. I have to work. I want my degree.” “I have a story to tell you. Mrs. Robinson was arrested and the school i
s going to make sure that you have all your books tuition and fees paid for in the hope that you will not sue them.” She went on. “When you went to the hospital, Mrs. Robinson tried to leave. I held on to her while someone got the dean. When he heard what was going on, and saw the work of the art students, as well as a video tape Mrs. Robinson made of you he called a certain detective and said the school would be pressing charges.” “He asked me what he could do for you so I told him you wanted your education and he just said done. He has agreed to meet any other needs you have as long as they are not outrageous. I told him we would be in touch. I suggested it would be in his interests to make sure you had the summer off. He agreed and has offered us the use of his beach house for as long as you wish.” “I am ready.” A few days later I left the hospital. Robbie began to fondle me as soon as we were in the room. I told her I had asked the doctor not to dry up my milk as I was s
ure she would want to suckle me. It only took her seconds to take off my blouse and my bra. She sucked and licked my tits as if her life depended on it. She totally drained me. She got me a pump and when she can't suckle she drinks the milk from the bottle. She is obsessed with it.
We went to the beach. We had a glorious summer. I can't wait for the fall semester. I am a full student now and I got all As in every class. Robbie is going to go to the same classes I do and we have both decided on law school. We will take only women clients and want to work in criminal law. It will be interesting. We are looking forward to prosperity.