Natalie's Door
More of a cum whore in training
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Natalie's Door
More of a cum whore in training
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Well if you read the preceding story you're familiar with the fact that I broke Natalie's teenage cherry, and then fucked her against the fence the next day.
I drove over there to the next town about the time school let out and managed to spot Natalie and follow her home.
Hailing her from the street, she soon joined me in the van and we found an isolated spot out in the country. It was fenced just across the ditch, so that ruined my plans of spreading a blanket and Natalie.
Natalie was wearing a little plaid skirt. I know, schoolgirl cliche, but it's true. So I yanked her panties down to her ankles, dropped my pants and fucked her right up under her skirt.
Natalie screamed "Oh God" about a thousand times as my cock rammed and lifted her to her toes.
She was nervous about me cumming inside her but I told her, just before I exploded, that I had a vasectomy and she wouldn't get knocked up.
She loved the sensation of sperm inside of her, and the slow dripping as it came back out.
Natalie dropped to her knees and sucked into another erection. After 10 minutes she got what she wanted: a load of sweet, sticky cum in her mouth. She licked her lips all the way back into town. "I love the flavor of your cum," she kept saying, stroking my cock. I'd created a cum whore. Not that I minded that though. That was Tuesday. Yesterday I went back over there, looking for Natalie. Or even Monica. I was just looking for some teen cunt to be honest. Just had a hankering for the young trim lately. I waited around the corner for Natalie. Sure enough she showed up at home about 10 minutes after school let out. I got her attention, but when I did she got a discouraged look on her face. "I can't fuck today," she said, lowering her eyes. "My period started last night." "That's okay," I said. I was disappointed though. "We can't screw every day. So how was school today?" She told me, and asked me to come inside the house. It was alright she said, no one home for several hours. No embarrassing moments. So I went in. She made me a sandwich and got me a Coke. She was sort of dressed down yesterday. Jeans and a top, not much make-up. She didn't feel good and it sort of showed in her appearance. "I can make it up to you," she said. "Sure, I know you will, next time." "No, I mean this time," she said, stepping close to me and touching my cock. It awakened from slumber with a start. "I'll suck your cock for you." "You don't have to Sweetheart," I explained. "You don't get anything out of it, no fucking or anything." "I'll get your cum won't I?" "Yeah I guess you would." "Well I'll suck you off and swallow every drop." Sounded good to me. She told me to wait, that she needed to get ready, and she disappeared around the corner. Five minutes later she called me back to her bedroom. Definitely a girl's room. Lacking only the posters of teen heartthrobs to be complete. Ruffles and lace everywhere. Natalie stood in front of me in a lace teddy. Her lips painted red, her eyes shadowed, a faint whiff of perfume on her. "Are you hard for me Daddy" she cooed, reaching over to unzip my pants. Rock hard. "give me your cock," she said. "You like sausage?" I asked as she pulled my pants down to my ankles and got down on her knees. "Love it," she whispered as her lips closed around my cock and she took it all in her mouth. I could feel the tip touch the back of her throat. "Time for some tonsil fucking" I said. "Umm-hmmm" she said. "Fuck my throat Daddy, fuck my throat. Fill me with your cum." Wow, for not getting herself fucked Natalie was sure making me feel wonderful. All I had to give her in return was a half gallon of sperm. Her tongue moved slowly up one side of my cock, the sound of Natalie gently sucking, her lips smearing red all over my throbbing cum missile. She paused for a moment to ask if she was doing alright, if she was good at giving head? She sure as hell was. I reached behind her head and held her still as I fucked her mouth for a few moments. "Let me do the work Daddy," she cooed. "You just concentrate on blowing a big load in my mouth, okay?" I could think of nothing else. "Daddy says lick and suck on his balls," I groaned, starting to feel the cum inside me start to accumulate. Natalie licked and sucked like a woman possessed. "Why does your cock and balls taste so yummy?" she teased. "Is there a treat in there for me?" "Oh yeah," I squealed. "Your cock fits perfectly into everyone of my holes," she said, engulfing my shaft again. Well we hadn't tried her asshole yet but I was thinking I'd make it fit there too. Natalie sucked my cock for a few more moments and then returned to my balls, massaging and licking them. Her eyes flew open, and she looked up into my eyes. "Here it comes Daddy, I'm gonna suck your dick dry!" She rammed my throbbing cock into her throat, her nose was against my balls and her eyes looked up at me. It was better than I could have imagined. I grabbed her brown hair and held her tightly against my thighs as my cock pumped her mouth and throat full of thick cum. Natalie kept sucking, kept massaging my tool, and another load forced its way to the top, and she sprayed her teddy and a nearby pillow with my cum. "I want to smell your cum when I sleep tonight," she whispered. "I may even lick it if I get hungry." Natalie asked me 20 minutes later if my drive over to see her had been a waste or not? Having been blown so thoroughly, and my balls tingling, I couldn't say that it had been a waste at all!
Part of: Doorways:
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Brilliant!
A very entertaining set of stories that are very well written. And thank you for taking care with the punctuation, the spelling and the layout as these things contribute significantly to providing an enjoyable read. I look forward to the successors in the series. 3 months 1 week
Oh, I'm not done writing these. Glad that you enjoy them.
3 months 1 week 5 days
love them all wish there was MORE!!!!
3 months 1 week 5 days
That would make.....62 in all? No 27 like the fag above me said.
3 months 1 week 6 days
A van load of cheerleaders? Nahh. Just screwed it up in the numbering.
3 months 2 weeks 4 days
Great story, but whatever happened to chapter 27?
3 months 3 weeks
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