Sarah II or Big dick destroys tight pussy. (Sequel to Sarah)
Sarah’s legs were yanked open so hard it hurt but before she could react he buried his face into her yellow lace thong that sat across her waist with a black string.
She felt him suck at her clit through her almost see-through underwear. She let out a breathy moan and stroked his hair with her left hand. “Forget what that bitch said to you or that pussy said instead of just telling that bitch to shut the fuck up. Does this feel like rape?” He sucked hard at her clit. “Ah, fuck… ah, shit” she said breath-like.
He grabbed the sting around her waist and pulled her underwear down with teeth down her soft tanned legs, she stared at him feeling herself get wet from it. Using his hands he pulled it down her ankles, dropping it to the floor. It fell next another girl’s pink panties that she didn’t notice on the way into the room. Under the bed were a white pair belonging to another girl. Next to that, blue panties that belong to Natalie or was it Natasha? He couldn’t remember.
He mounted Sarah leaning his weight against her tall but slender frame. She gripped her by her rounded butt, squeezed it, aiming his dick at her pink lips and rubbed the bare head of his penis against her soft wettening lips and up to her swollen clit. He rubbed his head up and down against her clit, he gripped his wrist. “Please… it’s too much.” Causing him to carry on faster. Her moans became erratic.
He slid his dick down to her hole. It was small, barely visible, only a half of her hole was open. For a second he thought she was a virgin. Whatever her hole looked it would not look same after he was done with it.
He shoved his dick inside, she out a sudden loud gasp moan and gripped his wrist, digging her nails into his skin and rammed his length into her hot narrow insides. She was tighter than the rest.
“Fuckk…” She said. “Gentle.” He slammed his dick inside her, the sound of flesh slapping together. He pushed his dick hard into that small hole. He wasn’t going to be gentle, he was going to fuck her brains out. He, especially, was going to ruin her.
She was a stupid cum-bucket, he slammed his dick in, with every pump. She couldn’t keep up, her moans jolted by his pumps. “Don’t stop!”
He loved the way his dick felt inside this tight pussy. She squirted “Fuck…” He said, pumping away at her hole. “You’re a squirter?” She bit her lip and nodded and immediately she let out “Shit. I’m gonna cum!” Her combined pants and moans become rapid. Jacks name popped up on her phone as his dick continued to enter her. He turned off her phone with one hand while he continued to push himself inside her. She’s mine now, idiot.
He sped up, fucking her pussy with long, fast strokes. She gripped onto his back and dug in her nails and screamed, cumming over his dick but he didn’t slow down. “I c-an’t… Can’t take this.”
He pulled out his dick, laced with cum and wet from her juices and turned her over. He lifted up her waist and opened her butt and pushed his dick in from behind. His pumps now faster, his waist smacked against her waist. Her moans became a similar sound “Aaha” All breath like. She cummed as cream from her pussy laced his dick. He lifted her up by the butt and pushed her against his back wall. He loved this fucking pussy. She squirted all over his carpet. She felt her head slam against the wall as he stabbed in dick into her hole repeatedly. “Baby! Don’t stop” But he cummed hard filling her insides up with hot cum. Her insides painted white. “Ahhh…” She screamed feeling the cum inside her like warm custard but through her hole.
He lifted her off the wall and she laid in bed full of his cum. All of this had led to her feeling tired and sleepy. She had never cummed so much in her life. She blinked her eyes didn’t want to stay open, she blinked again, and her eyes stayed shut and she fell asleep.
In the morning she was greeted in bed, breakfast. Some scrambled egg and toast, and some orange juice. She questioned how people could have ever believed this guy was some of rapist or manipulator.
If people get pregnant it was on them for not wearing protection. Georgina was a virgin. Her friend Molly wasn’t on the pill and relied too much on the pharmacy. She was fine, though because she was on the pill.
“Hey” he said. Stroking her hair, “I had a great time last night.”
“Me too. Unfortunately, I can’t stay for long.”
“Enough for breakfast?”
“Yeah, of course but…”
“Here” he interjected passing her underwear.
“Thanks.”
She enjoyed her breakfast and eventually kissed him goodbye and said she would see him later. She definitely would with sex like that. She avoided wearing her underwear because it was disgusting to wear it dirty but it meant her lips kept rubbing against parts of her shorts.
When she got home, she blocked Jack. Waste of fucking time, he didn’t what he was missing out on, she thought, turning that love into hated and continued messaging the guy she had spent the night every day. He said how they would be able to see each other later this week.
Two weeks later. She rushed to the bathroom and threw up into the toilet. Pregnancy wasn’t even on her mind, she just presumed she ate something bad. She checked out the messages from the guy but he hadn’t replied since yesterday. Today he’d promise they see each other again. She assumed him just to be busy. She went out with her friends, Jessica, Sally and Melissa to a cafe chatting over trivial things. During that time she had gone to the bathroom twice to pee. Again ignored not maybe thinking she had a urine infection of sorts. She went to her messages and his name and profile picture were missing. She tried her best to hide this from her friends and quickly left to go check his house for him.
She knocked the door repeatedly. An older woman opened the door. “Hello, is everything okay, that was some aggressive knocking.”
“Ha, yeah. Sorry about that.” Sarah said. “Is uh…”
“Ohh, no sorry, I live alone. I recently bought the house and it had recently put the market.”
“May I please look around?”
“Usually I would say no but you look rather worried miss.” She let her through and She ran to the bedroom where he had sex with her. She opened the door. Inside, everything had changed. Flowers, and colours of pink and purple and creamy dressers.
“Find everything you wanted?” The woman asked walking in from behind.
“Uh yes… Thank you.” No she didn’t. Where was he?
1 Month had passed and she had gained surprising amount of weight. So, she finally went to a specialist test her urine and blood.
“Congratulations. You’re pregnant.”
Even though Sarah was on the pill she had been taking St john’s wort for her mental health which she never knew messed with the pill.