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Angie fucking hated Andy! She had met him 4 months ago. He was a 29-year-old who made enough to get by at his part-time job, he lived in his mom’s basement, and he played guitar for his band that couldn’t get a gig in 3 months, due in large part to the fact that they sucked. That’s actually how Angie had met him. She was at “The Battle of the Bands” where his band was playing. They got booed off the stage about thirty seconds into their first song. But, she thought the guitarist was hot and she felt sorry for him.

So, she went up and talked to him. For Andy, a girl like Angie taking time to talk to him was like hitting the jackpot. She was a smoking-hot red-head with hair down to her ass. Her figure was to die for. To say she looked like an hour-glass was an understatement. And those 38DD knockers of hers drew his attention away from her face and straight to her stiff nipples, which was unfortunate for him because he never got to really take in the beauty of her face. It was safe to say that this looser had never had a girl this hot talk to him. But then again, it helped that they were serving beer at Battle and weren’t really too concerned with her being 18. Angie was more than a little tipsy that night. It didn’t take long for Andy to figure that out and not much longer for him to decide that he was going to take advantage of the situation. He offered to take her home, since he had convinced her she couldn’t drive (which she really couldn’t). However, he ended up taking her back to his place. Before Angie could really comprehend what was going on, Andy had talked her into taking her clothes off. Soon enough, Angie was riding that tiny little penis of his bareback, only half aware of what she was doing. Andy, however, was fully aware of what was going on, and he grinned broadly as he shot his wad into Angie’s womb. After his first dumping, Angie passed out. Andy, on the other hand, stayed up for hours on end, dumping load after load into her.

The next morning, Andy had tried to get back into Angie’s tight pussy; he wasn’t nearly as successful as he was the night before. Fully aware in the morning light, Angie saw Andy for the looser that he was. She screamed so loudly at him, people in the next county must have heard her. She demanded that he take her home immediately. Andy tried to talk her into staying for one last fuck (the nerve!), and Angie was fed up, so she quickly got dressed and left on her own. Luckily, the lot her car was parked in from the night before wasn’t too far away, so she walked there and drove home. That was the last time she would ever see Andy, but the experience was far from over.

A couple of weeks later, Angie woke up and found herself running to the bathroom and throwing up every last thing in her stomach. This didn’t have to go on too long before she figured out what was up. She thought it might happen. She had missed her last period. She was tossing her cookies every morning. She finally admitted it to herself when she got her second positive test: she was pregnant with that dick, Andy’s, baby.

That was 6 months ago. Since then, her hips had widened considerable, her breasts became almost unbearable in size, and a very prominent bulge had appeared in her stomach. However, she found the biggest change came in how fucking horny she was. Her nipples were so sensitive, sometimes simply rubbing and pinching them brought her to near-orgasm. She fingered herself constantly, regardless of whether or not she was in public, in class, or at home. Poor Angie, however, never seemed to be able to satisfy that itch between her legs. She tried shoving everything long and hard in her house into her snatch, but it just wouldn’t do. She knew the only thing that would do was the fleshy feel of a rock-hard cock, driving all the say up inside of her. Problem was Angie went to an uber-conservative private school that looked down on premarital sex. The very first day she showed up to school with a bit of belly showing, she immediately became a pariah among students and teachers alike. Not a single one of them would look at her, let alone talk to her unless absolutely necessary. Even the guys, whom she figured would look at a knocked up girl as slutty and an easy lay, wouldn’t even indulge their horny little teen-aged minds. Angie was so horny, she would have even let one of the pimply-faced freshmen have a go, but still no luck. She thought for a moment about calling up Andy again, but she had a vague feeling his prick just wasn’t going to be enough to satisfy her.

Finally, school finished as she entered the 6th month of her pregnancy. It was a warm May night and Angie was sitting at home on her couch. Her parents had gone out of town for the weekend, so she didn’t worry too much about sitting around the house in just her bra and panties; it wasn’t like any of her friends were going to stop by and surprise her. And so, she just sat there rubbing her bulging belly and trying to figure out how in the hell she was going to manage having a kid and finishing out senior year. Suddenly, she felt the urge washed over her like a wave: she needed a fuck. Seeing as she didn’t have a strapping young man there to help her out, she decided to finger herself in a furious sort of fashion. Just as she was starting to get into her rhythm, she heard a knock at the door and whoever it was let themselves into the house. She opened her eyes and anticipated a stranger here for a foul reason, but instead found herself looking up at her brother, J.B.

He was 5 years older than her, and had his own place. J.B. had graduated 2 years before anyone else his age since he was quite gifted. He had already graduated with a business degree. He owned a successful cabinet making shop and was doing pretty well for himself. And as if he didn’t have anything else going for him, he was so good looking; he probably could quit everything today, go out, and have a successful career as a male model.

JB had red hair like his sister, but kept it short and spiky. He liked to work out a lot, so he was built the way a man should be built.

When he walked in, the sight before him nearly made his jaw drop right then and there. His five month pregnant, hot as all fuck, sister was damn near naked, driving herself closer and closer to what he figured was on hell of an orgasm.

“Mom and Dad wanted me to come by and make sure you were doing alright, but it looks like things are just fine here,” JB said.

Angie’s face turned as red as her fiery hair. She was so embarrassed to have her brother see her doing this. But at the same time, it seemed a bit ironic to her. Of all the people to walk in, it would just have to be one guy whose cock she was dreaming about right then. You see, when Angie was fourteen, she had cracked open the bathroom door on Christmas Day. She had heard strange noises coming from inside and wanted to find out what was going on. To her utter surprise, she saw her brother, running his hand up and down a 8 inch piece of man meat. She figured this had something to do with the fact that he always seemed too busy for a girlfriend. In high school, he was too young to go out with any of the girls in his own class. And in college, he was just to focused on doing well that girls kinda took a back seat. From that moment on, all Angie saw in her mind whenever she got herself off, all she saw in her mind was that beautiful cock between her brother’s legs.

“Sorry,” Angie said, sheepishly. “I didn’t think anyone would be home, so I just kinda….”

“Don’t worry about it,” JB said, telling that she was obviously embarrassed. “It’s not like it’s the worst thing in the world to have to see. In fact, I thought it was kinda hot.”

JB didn’t know where that came from. It just sort of slipped out. Not that he didn’t mean it. He had always thought his little sister was smoking hot, but he never did anything about it since he had always heard that it was wrong to think that way about your sister.

“You thought it was hot!?!?!?” Angie exclaimed, surprised at what she had just heard. For a moment, she sat and thought about what she had just heard. Then, the lust took over. She needed a cock, and her ideal one had just walked right through the front door. She would hate herself if she passed this up.

“What would you say if I told you that it was your cock I was dreaming about just then?” Angie asked.

Now it was JB’s turn to blush.

“Oh, pleeeease won’t you fuck me JB?” Angie begged. “I’ve been fantasizing about your cock ever since Christmas three years ago when I saw you beating off.”

“I knew someone had been watching!” JB exclaimed. He was surprised that the memory of his cock had such staying power in his sister’s mind.

“Come on JB. Your poor little ole’ knocked-up sister wants you bad!” she said, pushing her belly out further. She knew JB had a weak spot for pregnant chicks from all the web sits that were left in their computer’s history. “I’m SOOOOOOOO horny,” she whispered in her most sultry voice.

That was all it was going to take for JB. The growing bulge in his pants was killing him. All of his thoughts that this was wrong because she was his sister had flown right out of his mind. All he thought now was that this beautiful, nearly naked mother-to-be was standing in front of him, begging to be fucked, and he was all too happy to oblige.

In a flash, JB stripped down and was pushing up in behind Angie on the couch. Slowly, he prodded his cock-head into Angie’s waiting pussy as he lifted her leg for him. The position was awkward for him, but there was no way he could just hop right on top of her, being as far along as she was. JB was gentile, slowly pushing the full length of his shaft up inside his sister’s hot pussy. As he started to pick up the speed of his sister-fucking, he draped his arm over her bulging stomach. He spread his palm out and used his new-found hand hold to pull Angie in even tighter next to him.

Angie was in pure ecstasy. The cock of her dreams was filling her wanting pussy like no cucumber or vibrator could ever do. The sheer taboo of fucking her big brother nearly got her off. Suddenly, Angie felt the pumping motion of JB’s cock stopped, to be replaced almost immediately by the jetting of his baby batter deep inside her.

“Hope my little niece or nephew doesn’t mind my little salty blast there,” JB said, chuckling slightly. He pulled out of Angie and she slowly turned to face him. Immediately, their lips met and they shared a deep and passionate kiss. It was a kiss between lovers, one full of tongue and slight nibbling of the other’s lips.

“I’ve always dreamed about that,” Angie whispered. “And you know what I want now that I’ve had that amazing cock inside of me?” she asked playfully. “I want it AGAIN!” She crawled off of the couch and got down on all fours, her full tummy and tits sagging low, and her pussy waving high in the air, begging to be fucked. JB came down and went to the happy task of keeping his sister well-fucked. Already wet from their first fucking, he had no problem jabbing his cock quick and deep into Angie.

Once he was up to his hilt in his hot baby sister’s pussy, he bent over her, put his hands underneath and grasped each of her dangling orbs. He slowly alternated between pinching each nipple as he thrust in and out of her. The pinching started what felt like a fire deep inside Angie. Her body immediately went into convulsions. Her ass ground hard against JB’s filling cock. Her pussy contracted over and over again, milking his cock for more juice. JB took this as a sign that he was doing his job well, and decided to up the ante a little more. He rose up, cock still buried in Angie’s cunt, reached back and began to smack her full, round ass. The first slap was so hard that he left a giant red outline of his hand on her ass. The sudden pang of pain frightened Angie slightly, bringing tears to her eyes. But, as JB continued, she found herself enjoying it more and more. It made her feel like a bad little girl whose daddy was punishing her. JB was showing her how much of a disciplinarian he could be; the type of disciplinarian she knew was going to need to raise her child.

“Oh, that’s right, Daddy!” Angie cried. “I’ve been …..(smack!)…..a BAAAAAD girl!.....(smack!)…...Punish me……(smack!)….hard, Daddy!”

The more Angie talked to J.B. like that, the more turned on he became. It was as if he was a man, possessed. He doubled, and then redoubled his fucking. Between him smacking her ass, her screaming out about him being her daddy, and the fact that he was buried up to his balls in his little sister, it was all too much for him to comprehend. It was like a swirling fest of eroticism. And then, all at once, he felt himself explode. If what he had shot into Angie before was gallons, then all he could say was that this was an river.

Soon after, Angie felt the waves of a monster orgasm wash over her. It seemed to last forever. When it finally subsided, Angie saw her life in a new focus. It didn’t matter how, but she was sure she had found the man to keep her well fucked and happy for the rest of her life.

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