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Just watching the neighbor's kids for a favor at first, but they soon started feeling guilty about taking advantage and began paying me to do it. I wouldn't have kept doing it for free. I love little kids, though not in a creepy way. It was fun playing games with them and helping them with their homework. Word got around, and I soon had other jobs. I was even trusted taking care of babies, which I really enjoyed. I'm not sure when I took it into my head to have one of my own. I was just always a little sad when I left a house where there were babies or little kids to look after. That must sound strange in a 13 year-old girl, but it was the way I felt. At any rate, after a lot of time reviewing logical reasons I shouldn't do it, I made the decision to have one of my own. Attracting the attention of boys has never been a problem. I have always been tall for my age, 5'9" at age 13 and still growing. Add long blonde hair, big green eyes, and a body that plays soccer and does gymnastics? No problem. Older boys had asked me out on occasion and always seemed surprised when I told them how old I was. When I started seriously thinking about it, I began unconsciously sizing up potential sperm donors. I wasn't looking for a boyfriend or husband. I just wanted the baby. I found myself looking toward the black boys at school and around the neighborhood. Handsome, confident, but there was something I couldn't quite put into words that made me picture myself with them when I was playing with myself at night. There were two in particular, I thought about. Tony and Sam. I always saw them hanging around in the woods near the old gas station. I think they were smoking pot back there, but I didn't pry. Both were good looking and seemed pretty sharp. They, I thought, would be good candidates. I watched them for a few days and learned their routine. I found them one afternoon in a small clearing with an old card table set up. They were at one side, each with a bb gun, trying to shoot cans off the table. They were also emptying a bottle of vodka. The cans were perfectly safe. They were surprised and a bit nervous when I arrived, but relaxed when I asked if I could have some of their vodka. They looked me over, shared a look between them and quickly agreed. "I've seen you at school," Sam said. "Molly, right?" I nodded and then drank the stuff, finding that while the taste was revolting, I rather liked the burning sensation as it went down. After my second shot Tony put his arm around me and asked what I was doing out in the woods by myself. "I got lost," I told them. "Well, you're found now, girl." His hand dropped to my butt and gave a squeeze. I started at the intimate contact. "Hey! What's with squeezing my ass?" Sam laughed. "Like skinny white girl's got anything to grab." "She does," Tony grinned. Deciding I needed to be forward," I looked at Sam and asked, "do you?" "Do I what?" he asked, confused. "Have anything to grab?" I stepped forward and grabbed his butt. He looked startled, but didn't pull away. "Oh! Nice. Kind of spongy but firm, too." "Got somethin' nice an' hard up front," he told me, offering me another drink. I accepted, and when it was gone I asked. "Yeah? What's that?" The boys laughed. "You think she's had too much or not enough?" Sam asked his friend. Then he turned to me. "Why don't you find out?" I shrugged and groped his crotch. I felt a bulge there that rapidly got bigger and harder. "That's weird," I said. "The way it gets bigger and harder like that." "Want to see it?" Tony asked. I nodded and he, hardly believing his luck, opened his pants and took out his hard dick. I took it in my hand and then got down on my knees to get a better look. I had never seen one outside of porn videos my dad keeps hidden. I watched them as research, and rubbed my pussy when the male lead shot his load in his co-star. Sam's wasn't as big, but it felt nice in my hand and I thought it smelled pretty good. I leaned forward and sniffed it. "Smells good," I said. "Wanna taste?" Tony asked. I did. I licked the head and found it salty and tasty. I knew what was expected of me, but I wasn't sure how to proceed even after seeing it done in the videos. Deciding to go slow, I took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue around it. When I was comfortable with that, I took a bit more. I was able to get a bit more than half his length in without gagging and that seemed to suit him fine. I noticed Sam out of the corner of his eye and turned to sample his dick. The taste was much the same and I was able to take about the same amount. I started switching back and forth between the two. I decided to have the full experience, so I kept sucking and licking even when Tony warned me he was going to shoot. I took his load in my mouth and rolled it around on my tongue. Kind of a nutty flavor. I decided I liked it and switched to Sam. I took him as deep as I could and started to bob my head like I'd seen on the porn vids. I kept a hand on Tony's dick working on it, knowing I'd need it hard again soon. Sam wasn't too long in coming and shot his load in my mouth. After savoring the taste for a moment, a bit different from Tony's but still good, I swallowed. "Yum." I looked up at the two grinning boys. "Thanks." "Thank you," Tony said. "I think we should return the favor." "How?" I had a pretty good idea. "Lt's get you out of those clothes, and I'll show you." That sounded good to me. As soon as I was naked, they had me lie down in the grass and Sam got between my legs, lowering his mouth to my pussy. Tony proved to be a breast man and spent his time working my apple sized tits with hands and mouth while Sam licked and played with my cunt in a clumsy way. I gave him a pointer or two, letting him know what felt good, and he soon began to do better. After a few minutes, I felt ready. "DO it. I want you inside me." Tony looked up as Sam moved into position. "I want you both," I told Tony, hoping they wouldn't argue about who got to go first. "Please just keep playing with my tits!" I was really enjoying the attention and didn't want it interrupted. Sam put the head of his cock at my entrance and after a false start or two, got it in and pushed in. He didn't ask if I was a virgin or try to be gentle. It was a good thing I'd popped my own cherry accidentally with mom's vibrator. "Take it slow," I told him. "I want this to last." He stopped and held himself still for a moment before starting to thrust in and out slowly. It was a surprising display of self-control, and one that I appreciated. I'm not sure how long he lasted. Looking at my watch was the last thing on my mind with my first real fuck going on and my sensitive tits being fondled and sucked, but all too soon, it was over, and he was pumping his load into me. Tony took Sam's place eagerly. He was gentler and took his time. Sam presented me with his dick to suck. I took it into my mouth and it began to harden almost instantly. He probably wanted another turn, which was fine with me. As with Sam, I moved my hips to meet Tony's thrusts. It had taken a little practice, but I'd gotten the rhythm and muscle movements down, and we were both enjoying ourselves. There was a really amazing feeling when Tony pushed in. His body was angled a bit differently, and I realized he was putting pressure on my clit. I ground myself against him when he thrust in and moaned around Sam's dick. After a few minutes, he picked up the pace, still rubbing my clit just right and I had my first dick induced orgasm. It must have set him off because, he dumped his load in me. Sam was ready for another turn, but I said I wanted to try another position. I got on my hands and knees. The guys laughed a bit. "Doggy style, huh?" Tony grinned, as Sam knelt behind me and spread my legs a bit. He entered me from behind and Tony got in front of me so I could suck his dick hard again. "You keep goin' like this you'll be pushing out puppies soon," he joked. They each gave my pussy two loads and I called it a day, promising to see them again, as long as they kept me a secret. They quickly agreed, not wanting to miss a chance to have sex with me again. I hadn't lied when I said I enjoyed it and met them again... and again. I didn't get pregnant from my time with Tony and Sam, and that disappointed me. The more I thought about it, the more the idea grew on me. I knew, despite what Tony and Sam had said, they weren't looking to be anyone's daddy, but that was ok. It was the baby I wanted. So, I kept trying after I had my period that month. It wasn't hard to get them to fuck me. They were eager and came into my house and my bedroom with little prompting. We all got undressed and Sam got between my legs as Tony had gone first last time. He started to lick my pussy, which I had quickly gotten to like. He was clumsy, but still managed to bring me off before he slid into my snatch and started humping. He lasted almost four minutes before squirting me full of baby makers. I think he might have lasted longer but I was doing my best to get him off, talking dirty, squeezing his dick with my lower muscles and moving my hips around and around, grinding against him when he was in deep. These were all things I'd read about on the 'net and wasn't really sure how to do, but he appreciated the effort. Tony had me get on my hands and knees so he could fuck me from behind again. It was interesting, but not as stimulating. My clit didn't get any contact. It did, however, give me good access to Sam's dick so I could get him hard again. By the time Tony's thrusts picked up their speed and he slammed into me one last time, dumping his seed, Sam was ready to go. I decided I wanted to try another position and had Sam lie on his back so I could ride him. I lowered myself onto his hard cock and started to slowly bounce up and down. Leaning forward allowed me to put some pressure on my clit. Suddenly there was a weight on my back and Tony's hard dick was poking me in the butt. I wasn't sure if I could get two dicks in my cunt, but I was willing to try. To my surprise, though, he put the head against my asshole and started to slowly push. I'd heard about this too on the 'net. Ass fucking. I knew I couldn't get pregnant from it, but the new experience outweighed that. "Go ahead," I told him, not that he'd asked permission. The idea of what the sex sites called DP or a sex sandwich was really appealing. Fortunately, Tony went slow instead of just ramming it in, the way Sam probably would have. Soon, I was stuffed in both holes. It hurt at first, but I kind of enjoyed being pressed between them. Sex sandwich was definitely a good description of it. I got both boys to hold still while I got used to it and then we worked out a slow rhythm that got us all a big O. Both boys were done after that and I knew mom was due home soon. I thanked them for the fun time and told Tony I liked taking it in the ass while Sam fucked me. "Although," I smiled, "that's not the hole to use if you wanna knock up a girl." Both froze and looked suddenly uncertain. "What?" I asked. "Isn't that kind of the point?" "You wanna get pregnant?" Sam asked. "Well, yeah, but don't worry. I won't name names or anything. You guys probably don't want to be daddies." The two gave each other wary looks, like they were suddenly having second thoughts. "I promise I won't finger you guys when I have my baby." "Well, okay," Sam said, still sounding unsure. "We better get going." The two left in a hurry and I realized I'd made a mistake, telling them that I wanted a baby. They didn't want the responsibility of a kid and they might think twice before having sex with me again. I thought about it and decided maybe I wasn't being fair. I suppose I could understand them being skittish despite liking the idea of making a baby in the abstract. I was determined, though. Maybe I should broaden my horizons. With that in mind, I looked up Dante. He wasn't that hard to find. I met up with Dante two days later. Tony and Sam hadn't been to the clearing since our last time together and I was a little put out by that. I giggled when I decided I'd just have to 'put out' for Dante, but definitely not tell him I was trying for a baby. We met at the mall where I knew he liked to hang out on Saturday afternoons. He was happy to see me and we got to talking easily enough. He bought me lunch and I hinted that we could go somewhere. That surprised him, but he recovered quickly and grinned. He lived about five minutes' walk from the mall and his uncle and little brother were out. He said they would be until that evening. He got me a coke and we settled on the couch to make out. It didn't take us long to get hot and heavy and his hands were kneading my breasts. I helped him take my blouse off. I hadn't worn a bra in anticipation of this. His mouth was soon on my nipples and his hands were going lower. I let my own hands wander and soon we had to move apart to get the rest of our clothes off and get to his bed. Dante was more skilled at pussy licking than Sam, and I wondered where he had learned it. It didn't really matter at that point, though. The orgasms he gave me pushed that question aside. He mounted me after the third and slid his dick home. That boy has more than a talented tongue. I got off twice more before he dumped his seed in me. We were lying there recovering when a sound at the door drew our attention. A boy about twelve was standing there watching us with wide eyes. His words surprised me, though. "Uncle Bill's gonna be mad if you knock up another girl," he said. Dante froze and glanced at me as if the notion had just occurred to him. Maybe that was the case. I shook my head. "That's not a worry," I told him. "You won't have to worry about getting me pregnant." He sighed in relief and got off me. "You got someone pregnant? I guess I can see how. You never even asked about protection." "Dante got his ex-girlfriend pregnant," the, as yet unnamed, boy provided. "Uncle Bill had to pay for an abortion." I frowned at this, but got distracted when Dante focused on the kid. "Curtis, what are you doing home? And barging into my room?" He shrugged. "Practice got called off. There was an accident. Jarred broke his ankle. I heard noises." He grinned. "Uncle Bill's gonna be mad." "You ain't tellin' him," Dante said glaring at his annoying little brother. "What do you want to keep quiet, Curtis," I asked, sitting up and stopping myself from pulling a sheet over me. He stared, wide-eyed. Dante glanced at me curiously. He looked back and forth between my bare body and his brother's slightly vacant look, and smirked. "Ya know," I ventured, glancing at Dante. "He couldn't blab about this if he was participating." "P-P-participating?" Curtis asked. I nodded and motioned him closer. I glanced at Dante who looked very surprised but willing to go along with it. "Ever been with a girl?" He shook his head. "Well take a good look." I stood up and gave him a clear view of everything from my apple- sized tits (hopefully they'll grow in with the baby) to my shaved pussy with just a little white stuff dribbling down my right thigh. He licked his suddenly dry lips as he came closer. I coaxed him into touching as well as looking. "Why don't you take those clothes off?" I asked. "Hard to go further with 'em on." "A-are we gonna-?" "If you want," I assured him. He was out of his clothes pretty quick. His dick was only about four inches hard, but he was young yet. I grasped it, gave a little rub and was rewarded with a handful of cum. Dante burst out laughing as Curtis stared at the mess in stark humiliation. I thought that was mean and made a point of licking my hand clean in front of them both. "Don't worry about it," I told Curtis. "Bet your brother squirted in his shorts the first time he saw a picture of a naked girl." There was an indignant 'hey' from Dante but only after a second's shocked silence. I thought that might be significant. "Come here." I had Curtis sit on the bed and got on my hands and knees in front of him and began to lick and suck his deflated cock. "Your big bro' has turned into a great lover. I bet you can too. Just enjoy while he shows you." Dante took the hint and got on the bed behind me. I took Curtis' dick in my mouth as Dante slid into me. He only stroked in and out a couple of times, though, before withdrawing and putting it at my asshole. "Can I?" he asked poking the entrance hesitantly. I smiled. "Yes, but go slow, and thank you for asking first." I glanced up at Curtis. "Never assume you're allowed to do whatever with a girl in your bed. Ask first before you try something new." I went back to licking and sucking. He was getting hard again pretty fast. "What's he doing?" Curtis asked, hesitantly, gasping at the things I was doing with my mouth. "He's fucking my ass," I told him and groaned as Dante went deep. "Feels good. He's taking it slow. This can hurt if the guy rushes." "Can I try?" "Some other time," I told him. "I want you in my pussy." I'm not sure which sentence got the big smile out of him, but I liked the happy dazed look. I played with his hardening dick until Dante shot his load and withdrew. Then lay on my back and had Curtis mount and enter me. At my coaching, he took his time and moved slowly so as not to get too excited. He lasted less than two minutes, but I smiled and cooed like I enjoyed it just like the girls in the internet videos and stories. And I did enjoy it. I may not have cum, but there's something about being someone's first that feels special. Even though I hadn't thought about it before I said it, I knew I would have sex with Curtis again. After that, it was time to get up and clean up before their uncle came home. We managed just in time and I was walking down the block when a blue truck passed me and pulled into their driveway. The man behind the wheel was powerfully built and handsome. I wondered what he would be like in bed. *** It was almost a week before I could coax Tony back into my bed. Sam was still steering clear, but Tony had decided to believe me when I said I wouldn't name him as the father. We had an enjoyable time in bed and didn't use protection. Tony said he'd given some thought to what I wanted and he thought he had a solution. What if we made it impossible to finger one guy as the father? It sounded intriguing so I asked him to explain. The basic idea was to take on several guys at once or at least in the course of one afternoon. If I got fucked by five or six guys I'd have no way of pointing to the father and even Sam couldn't argue with that. The idea was a bit intimidating. Six guys at once? Even taking one right after the other with a rest in between that sounded a bit much. I told him I'd think about it. *** The next day I managed to get a couple of hours alone with Curtis. Dante couldn't make it, but I didn't mind. Curtis was quick to come, but he recovered fast and I told him that endurance would come with practice and that we would practice. We managed a three-holer that afternoon. I sucked him off and swallowed his load. I took another in my baby box, and I let him, as promised, fuck my ass. My next period came and went. I had another session with Dante and Curtis and got Sam to fuck me again. Not sure why I bothered. He is probably the least fun in the sack, and he only agreed after I told him I was regularly screwing three other guys. I decided that the gangbang Tony suggested would be the best way. I didn't feel right about misleading Dante and Curtis, so I decided to go ahead with it. I could invite the brothers to the gangbang. I worked out my cycle to learn when I was most likely to catch and then told Sam and Tony to set it up and that I would bring two others. They said they could get three or four black guys who'd love to knock up a hot white slut. I gave them the best dates and then went to see Dante and Curtis. We met at their house on Saturday. They welcomed me with open arms, as usual. None of us saw the point in wasting time and I was horny, so I kissed Curtis as soon as the door was closed. He'd gotten bolder and cupped my ass with both hands to pull me against him. Dante joined his brother in kissing and caressing me and, as one, we moved to Dante's bedroom. Dante started by pulling my blouse free of the waistband of my skirt and reaching under to play with my tits. Curtis left off kissing me long enough to remove it entirely leaving me naked from the waist up. I helped Curtis take off his shirt and then reached for the snap on his jeans. There was soon a pile of clothes on the floor. Curtis seemed focused on my tits as they lay me down. Dante began to lick my pussy. Both were gentle and thorough. After I'd had my first orgasm, I asked Curtis to fuck me from behind while I got Dante nice and hard. I kept the older brother on edge until Curtis dumped his load in me. Curtis may have been a bit small due to his age, only 12, but he had a nice rhythm and he had learned what I had to teach very well. I mounted Dante and gave Curtis a gentle cleaning with my tongue that had him hard again in no time. As soon as he was ready, I leaned forward and he gently pushed into my ass. I loved being sandwich meat for the two brothers. They set up a rhythm that we all liked and I was soon building toward orgasm again. It came and we were soon relaxing in a tired happy heap. I decided it was the best time to broach the subject. "I've got a favor to ask you both," I started. "What is it?" Dante propped himself up on one elbow. Curtis turned on his side and smiled, giving me his full attention. "I want to have a party, and you two are definitely invited." Both looked interested, if a bit confused. "Sounds fun," Dante nodded, "but how's that a favor to you?" Curtis didn't say anything, but he looked curious too. I took a breath. "This party will just be me, you two...and four of five other guys. I want to have a gangbang." I got it out in one go and waited for their reaction. They already knew I was a slut. I mean, I'd had sex with them both on my first date with Dante, and I never regretted it. Curtis was turning into a great lover and they didn't talk about me behind my back, ruining what reputation I had. That endeared them to me, but taking a group of guys... Well that might give them pause. Dante smiled. "Cool." "We'll be there," Curtis agreed. Both looked intrigued by the idea and apparently weren't thinking about what it might actually be like or the consequences. "Mmm...There's something else," I ventured. "You see there's a reason I'm setting this up... beyond the experience that is.... I mean the idea is a real turn on, but I've got something specific in mind." I paused, really worried about how they would take the idea of me trying to get pregnant. "Well," Dante encouraged. "You can tell us." "I made a decision. My folks won't be happy about it, and they really won't be happy about me keeping quiet about the details, but welll..." "Go on," Curtis prompted after a moment. "I want to have a baby," I blurted out. "I'm not looking to get anyone jammed up," I hurried to tell them when I saw the stunned looks. "I won't tell who the daddy is, in fact that's part of the reason for the party, so I won't know. I couldn't name names even if I wanted to. I just want a baby." The two brothers were propped up on their elbows on either side of me looking at each other with unreadable expressions. After a moment, Dante spoke. "You want to have a baby?" I nodded. "A black baby?" I nodded. He knew about Tony and Sam. "Wow." "Why were you afraid to tell us?" Curtis asked. "Well...Dante got that other girl pregnant and..." "Are you using protection now?" Dante asked. I blushed hotly. If anything was going to ruin things, this would. "No." I admitted. "The party is this Saturday. I figured-" Curtis shut me up by kissing me. Then he parted my legs with his knee and slid his dick home without breaking the kiss. "You sure?" I asked smiling happily as he started to thrust. He nodded and kissed me again. Dante stole one for himself. "I'm next." I got an extra dose of baby makers from each of them and really enjoyed it, as there were no more pretenses. I eventually had to get dressed, though, to avoid their uncle. I gave them the time and place of the party and made them promise to show up for the 'make Molly a mommy' party. *** Saturday came and I greeted Tony, Sam, Dante, Curtis, and three other boys I don't know, at Tony's house. His folks were out of town for the weekend and his older brother, who was supposed to be watching him, was off with his girlfriend and not likely to be seen before Sunday afternoon. I smiled invitingly at them. I looked over the three strangers. They were all varying shades of black from a light mocha to the almost blue-black that some have. They all looked excited, but a bit hesitant as if concerned that this would all turn out to be a massive prank at their expense. I could put that to rest fairly easily. "Everyone know why we're here? Good." I led the way back to Tony's bedroom. I could find it with my eyes closed. "I want to lay down a few ground rules first," I began. They looked surprised and Sam actually paused in unzipping his pants. "First. I hope to have every one of you at least twice, but when I say it's over, it's over." I didn't phrase it as a question, and didn't give them time to consider that I wasn't in command of the situation. "Second. All sperm goes here." I stroked my pussy through my jeans. "I'll suck you to get you ready if you need it, but it all goes here. Third. You'll draw numbers for order and no arguing. Everyone will get a go." I withdrew a small paper bag from my pocket. No one had made any objection to my rules so I held open the paper bag. "There are seven pieces of paper, each with a number. Now, as I've had four of you before, I think I'd like to give these three the chance to go first. It's only fair." Sam looked like he might object, but subsided as I held out the bag. The first guy was cute with fine handsome features and coffee colored skin. He was about my height with an average build and friendly, open face. He started to speak, but I stopped him. "No names," I said. "The reason for doing it this way is to protect the guy who hits the 'mother lode'. Better I don't know." He and the other two nodded and he drew a number. The second was obviously a football player. He was big, and I made a decision right then and there. "With you, I'm going to be on top. Don't want to be a pancake." The others snickered, and the big guy shrugged and drew his number. The last was tall, but not a basketball player type. He was thin and not terribly muscular. Looked kind of bookish. Smart was good. I hoped looks weren't deceiving in this case. The cute guy drew a two, the big guy a four and the bookish one a five. I smiled at the cute one. "One last thing, guys. No being shy about this. Everyone gets to watch everyone else perform." I whipped off my t-shirt revealing my tits and the boys started to get undressed too. Jeans and panties came off with no effort at a show on my part, but I got some whistles and compliments anyway. Sam was the first guy naked, despite the fact that it wasn't his turn. He jacked himself and grinned when I said, "Ok, guys, let the 'make Molly a mommy' party begin." I smiled and lay back on the bed, beckoning cute guy. He surprised me by lowering his face to my pussy. "I love doing this," he commented as he began tonguing me. It definitely wasn't his first time. "Your girlfriend is soooo lucky," I moaned as I shuddered, approaching my first orgasm. He alternated between tongue fucking me and sucking on my clit. He definitely knew what he was doing and I shuddered and came on his face. He moved up my body, kissing his way and finally reached the point where he could insert his dick into me. One smooth stroke and he was in. I sighed at the feeling and he kissed me, giving me a taste of my juices as we started to mate. He lasted about four minutes. Four minutes of a nice steady rhythm and deep penetration that came close to setting me off again. I smiled as he emptied his balls into me and withdrew. "Your girlfriend must be very happy." I looked over at the big guy as I got up. "Come here big guy." I only had to give him a few sucks to bring him to rock hardness. Fortunately, his cock wasn't as big as the rest of him, but he had a good size, about 7". I lowered myself onto him and flexed my legs to move me up and down on his shaft. I leaned forward so I could mash my clit against him and that helped me really enjoy the experience. He lasted a few minutes before jetting up into me and sighing in satisfaction. I milked him for a bit and then let him up. I then gestured for the third. He got on the bed and I lay back, inviting him in. Number 3 was an uninspiring fuck, though he did last for a bit longer than the big guy. I should say he was unimaginative, like he was jacking off into me. That was ok. I wasn't looking to pick out curtains. The other four drew numbers and Sam grinned widely as he picked the lowest. I sucked him hard and he eagerly got on top of me. Sam had always had more endurance than skill. He can keep at it a while but he has to concentrate on getting me off to actually accomplish it. He doesn't always bother, and this time, he certainly wasn't. Curtis was next and I thoroughly enjoyed his attentions. He didn't just plow in, he gave some thought and effort to making me happy. He succeeded too. I came twice before he did. Dante and Tony were last. Both followed Curtis' example without thinking about it, making me moan and sigh happily as they pumped seed into me. After that, it was the cute guy's turn again and he kept me in the happy daze to the point that I didn't object when the big guy lowered himself over me. I'd had nothing to worry about as I never felt his weight on me, but the position allowed him to do some of the things that the girl on top position hadn't allowed and he'd learned from what I'd done with him before and worked out where and how to apply pressure. I was getting a bit tired, but I was still enjoying myself and didn't want to stop so the bookish guy came next, and I sucked on him to get him up and had him take me from behind while I stood and bent over the bed. Sam presented his dick for sucking and I got him to the edge and let him cool off twice while the tall guy pumped away. Sam only lasted a minute after that treatment, and he was a bit embarrassed over that, but the others were too excited and fixated on getting their second turn to give him a hard time. Curtis, Dante, and Tony all lasted longer on their second go and were still just as eager to make sure I had a good time too. I was happily exhausted by the time they were done and I had to call a halt. There was some grumbling, and I think Sam and the tall guy might have tried another go, but the others readily agreed with me. Tony tucked a couple of pillows under my hips, saying it would keep the cum from leaking out if my cunt was raised like that. I took a brief nap and when I woke, everyone but Tony was gone. I gave him another turn at me and then headed home. I didn't catch that time, so about eight weeks later, we gathered again, this time at Dante's house. His uncle was away on business until Tuesday. I brought the bag of numbers again and everyone drew. Dante was first this time, then cute guy, then Sam. Curtis, Tony, big guy and tall guy finished it up. Dante loves to lick pussy. He took advantage of his place as first in line to bring me off. I've made sure he's had plenty of practice. While I was still coming down, he moved up my body and inserted his cock in one smooth motion. He got into a nice steady rhythm and made sure to put just the right amount of pressure on my clit. He lasted three minutes only because I took to squeezing his dick with my cunt and he couldn't hold it longer. Cute guy showered my breasts with kisses and sucked them happily. That has always had a positive effect on me. I was beyond ready to go when he slid home and started to fuck. Sam was businesslike about it, but he talked during as if that would make up for a lack of technique or the 90 seconds he lasted. "You want a black baby? You gonna get one. Slut that you are, much cum as your takin' maybe you have a bunch. How you like the idea of squeezin' out a few black babies out of that cute cunt? Huh?" I sighed. "Why can't some guys figure out that once they get a girl in bed they can stop trying to pick her up?" Some of the others snickered and thankfully, Sam stopped talking. Curtis smiled as he took his turn. He was gentle and affectionate as always which was what I wanted after Sam. He kissed me and made sure I got off. Each got two turns that time and I thanked each one for their efforts. Unfortunately, I didn't catch that time either. The third gang bang was a week before my fifteenth birthday and within a week after, I knew I'd gotten my wish. Happy Birthday to me. *** My folks weren't happy when I told them I was pregnant. They were furious when I refused to name the father. I pointed out that they didn't make that choice difficult by saying up front they'd have him arrested. I had delayed telling them until I could thank my guys. My parents, I knew, would watch like hawks after they fund out. I considered celebrating with another gang bang, but those were exhausting and I opted to thank each one alone. I think they appreciated the individualized attention. My parents also weren't happy that I refused to 'correct my mistake'. Seeing Annie didn't really change their minds, but it did lead to a different approach. Mom became more sympathetic when she saw the beautiful little dark-skinned girl. She asked if I had been raped and was afraid to tell anyone who the father was because he scared me. I told her that wasn't the case. Actually, I got so mad at her that I told her that I not only hadn't been raped, but had been the one to jump him and an enthusiastic participant. Well, I didn't use quite those words. Annie stayed with me despite my mom's wishes. Being seen with a black grandchild embarrassed her, I'm sure. Her care and feeding were left entirely up to me, which was fine. She became the center of my world and I never regretted that first day I let Tony and Sam fuck me. I definitely never regretted letting Dante and Curtis share me. While I was pregnant and for a couple of years after, I had long dry spells which I discovered I really didn't like. Sex was my 'drug of choice' and I didn't get enough. I found opportunities, though. Through trial and error, I discovered two places at school where I could usually get away with a quick fuck with one of my guys. The laundry room off the gym was almost always empty and often noisy enough to cover the sounds I made. The first time I brought Dante there I was seven months along and didn't even have to touch him when I hinted at what I wanted. His cock was hard in seconds, even before I sat on the dryer, leaned back and spread my legs for him. Mom didn't like being left to mind Annie at the mall when we had to go shopping, but I found a janitor's closet that was almost always unlocked and managed to pull Curtis, Tony, and on one occasion, the big guy, in there for a quickie. Such instances were few and far between, though. After I graduated, something I was determined to do and my parents fully supported, I got a job at a daycare where I got a discount for Annie. It was as good as I could do and I got to spend more time with my little girl. When Curtis turned 18, we started dating openly, despite my parents' scowling. They asked if he was the father but I told them it shouldn't be that hard for them to realize I had a type I was attracted to. Our first date began and ended in Curtis' bed. He had other plans originally. Curtis had been making dinner for his brother and uncle for a couple of years as both were hopeless in the kitchen and take-out got old. When we got to his place he said he'd make me dinner and then we'd see about making Annie a big sister. He'd meant it as a joke, but I hauled him off to bed right then. It had been over a year for us at that point, and I wanted that man's baby. Good thing I was still on the pill or I might have managed it. He gave me multiple orgasms and dumped two loads in me, and I was smiling, but still hungry when it came time to take me home. For our next two dates, he insisted we bring Annie along so that that didn't happen again. We had dinner at one of her favorite places and went to a kids' movie. Went to the park and just talked while we watched her play. She already knew Curtis, of course. He had babysat for me on a few occasions, something that made my mother scowl despite the fact that he refused payment and she got time off from looking after her granddaughter. On our fourth date, I hauled him to bed and asked for baby-makers. He obliged me three times, before we exhausted each other and took a brief nap. When we woke up, he told me that he wouldn't mind spending the rest of his life doing that. Then he sputtered a bit, which was adorable and said he meant waking up beside me. That earned him another round. Six months after our first date, he turned up at my door on a Saturday morning. He'd called the night before and asked if the three of us could spend the day together. I readily agreed, but was a bit surprised when he turned up at 8:00 sharp. Mom was getting Annie ready for the day, and I met him alone at the door. He had this big silly grin on his face and said he needed to talk to me about something. "I've been thinking about throwing a party," he said. "A very special one." "The kind of party that got me Annie?" I asked then did a quick look around to be sure no one else heard that. "Yeah, actually, but this one would be all about you and me." My heart beat faster and I pressed myself against him, easy as he was hugging me at the time. "So, it's more of a 'make Curtis a daddy' party?" "Oh, it'll definitely do that," he nodded and reached into his jacket pocket. "After all," he pulled out a ring box. "If you say yes, I'll be Annie's daddy." I stared at the ring for a few seconds before I squeezed him tight and shouted, "Yes!" That got everyone's attention, but I didn't notice. I was too busy making out with my fiancé. If we'd been alone, I might have started our son right there in the foyer, but a little voice cheering loudly kept that from happening. "Yaay!" A bundle of energy hit us at about waist height tried her best to hug us both. Curtis spared an arm to scoop her up and she hugged him around the neck. "Daddy!" she cried happily. I thought Curtis' grin was going to tear his face in two. Mom, of course, ruined the moment. "I hope you don't think you'll be moving in here." Curtis glanced over at her and shook his head. "I've got that covered," Curtis assured her. You'll be rid of us by the end of the week." *** Curtis had a secret. One he hadn't wanted to share until I'd said yes and we started making arrangements. It seems his uncle had a permanent internet connection and Curtis liked to sign up for all sorts of contests and chances to win free stuff. The odds were ridiculous, but it only took a few minutes a day. No one was more surprised than he when he was notified he'd won the grand prize. His uncle, a tax lawyer by trade, was automatically suspicious and checked it out thoroughly. I think he was still in shock when the initial million came through. He did some tax law magic and Curtis got to keep most of it. The million was only the beginning, though. The prize also included $5,000 a week for life. As Curtis was 18, that came to a lot of money. None of us were going to need to work. Ever. Of course, I didn't know this when I said yes. I didn't even know it later that night. We had just tucked Annie into bed at our new apartment and kissed her good night. I snuggled against him as we made our way to the other bedroom. He stopped to ask a question. "Honey? Did you take your birth control pill this morning?" "Yes," I nodded. "It's part of my morning routine." "Toss 'em," he said, pulling me into a hug. I readily agreed. "I've been waiting a long time to see your belly swell again and know that I made it happen." I kissed him. "When I go to my folks' place to pack, I'll do that." I wasn't showing at my wedding, but it was a near thing. We'd moved into a two bedroom apartment that Curtis rented by the month until we found a house we liked. It all happened very fast and I actually only went back to my parents' house to pack. I didn't spend another night there. Instead, I spent the night letting Curtis fill my unprotected cunt over and over. *** Annie adored her little brother and even helped me give him a bath a few times. Of course, she declined when I asked her if she wanted to learn to change diapers. I'm not sure about the father of my third baby. I should explain. Almost two years before, Dante had been arrested. He fit the vague description of a man who'd raped a woman in an alley. The video from the bank across the street wasn't conclusive, and the victim's testimony was vague, but Dante didn't have an alibi. He did have a burned-out public defender that didn't really care about the case. The second thing Curtis did after buying an engagement ring was to hire a competent lawyer who shot the prosecution's case full of holes and pointed them toward the actual rapist. That got him released. It took time to get him off the sex offender list, though and no one would hire him. He moved in with us and started sharing our bed the second week he was there. I loved being sandwich meat for the two. The DP was heavenly and soon I was swelling again. None of us cared who daddy was, least of all Mary who happily called them both dad. Three kids to take care of is time consuming no matter how much money you have, at least if you want to do it right. I took a break from having babies after Mary was born, which no one minded, but that didn't curtail our sex lives. Should have been more careful. Annie had just turned 15 when she came to me. "Mom. I think I'm pregnant." THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 75