Mila was excited and nervous as she approached the house that her boyfriend, Scott, shared with his parents. She knew that Scott was taking his mother to an appointment today, and she was hoping to catch his dad, Milt, alone. The last time that happened she'd ended up cumming twice on Milt's cock.
When Milt greeted her at the door and led her in to the living room, she found a few more guys were hanging out. They looked to be in their sixties, like Milt. Mila was not yet 19, herself.
Milt introduced them as Don and Tom, and her as, "that slut I fucked a while back, the one that Scott is dating."
"Is that true?" Don asked. "Are you a slut?"
"I'll be whatever Milt wants me to be," Mila said with a smile, twisting her hips a bit to show off the way her dress clung to her huge ass.
"Well, if you want to be a slut with me, just say the word," Tom said.
"Me, too," Don added.
Mila made a pouty face. "What do you want to do to me?"
"Maybe suck one of us off while the other one fucks you?" Don suggested.
Mila made a show of considering this. She turned to Milt. "Do you want me to?"
Milt considered and said, "Sure. Why not? Fuck both of them. I'd like to see that."
Mila reached under her dress and pulled off her panties, pulling them over her heels and putting them on the coffee table. Then she hiked up her dress, sank to her hands and knees, and waited, keeping her eyes on the guys.
Don unbuckled his pants and approached, pulling out his cock. "Why don't I take her throat," he said, while sliding his whole length in to her waiting mouth. "I don't need to be getting anyone pregnant."
"I don't think that'll be a problem," Milt replied. "That's why you're here, isn't it, Mila? How far along are you?"
Mila slipped the cock back out of her mouth so she could speak. "Mostly I'm here to get fucked and cum on your dick again. But, I'm six weeks."
Mila opened wide and Don slid back inside, seeing how far in to her throat he could get, and checking her gag reflex. Mila didn't have one.
Tom came up from behind her and slid in to her pussy, pushing her head just a little bit further forward in to Don. Neither of them were as big as Milt, but, they were both bigger than Scott.
Don grabbed her by the back of the head and started thrusting in and out of her mouth rapidly. He seemed to take the fact that he couldn't make her gag as a challenge, one he was not going to win. But, he tried.
Meanwhile, Tom was pounding away in back of her. She was so wet that a few times he slipped out of her completely, but he kept diving right back in.
Mila tried to keep her eyes locked with Milt as she got bounced back and forth, but it wasn't easy. She was trying to moan and screamed loudly when Tom hit up against her cervix, but with Don's cock acting as a muffle only the slapping sounds of balls hitting her chin and ass could be heard in the room.
With a roar, Don came in several bursts, all while his cock was embedded in her throat. Mila looked up at him sweetly as she took his cum directly in to her stomach.
That was apparently too much for Milt. "Let me have a turn," he said to Tom, as he pulled Mila to her feet and practically threw her on to the couch, before climbing on top of her and stretching out her cunt with his cock. She wrapped her legs around his back as he started to thrust in to her.
He began to mutter in a low voice, almost a growl, as he fucked her. "You are mine now. You'll fuck who I want, how I want, when I want. You and the baby will move in here and you'll fuck me any time I want, day or night."
He pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulder and pulled down hard, freeing her heavy, bra-less tits. He took one in to his mouth, sucking hard and gnawing on her nipple.
"Oh my god! Milt! MILT!! Oh fuck, I'm cumming! Fucking cum all through my fucking slutty pregnant fucking cunt! Uh! Milt! I'll be your whore! Please! Cum in me! NOW!!"
Mila's cries were rewarded as Milt's cock exploded inside of her. Her pussy wasn't able to hold it all, and it leaked out around the sides of his cock and on to the inside of her dress. She sighed, contented.
As Milt pulled off of her to stand up, Tom came up to her face, jacking on his cock. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth just in time as he came all over her face, feeling a blast streak across her nose and forehead before the next two went in to her mouth, and one more on to her chin. As she lay there, sticky with cum and deeply satisfied, Don took out his phone and took a few pictures. She bent her knees and spread her legs wide, helping him get a better view. Like last time, Milt grabbed and pocketed her panties. "We're going to the game. You can get cleaned up and go when you're ready. Come back tomorrow around noon - there are a few members of the family I'd like you to meet." With that, he put on a hat and the three men headed for the door, leaving Mila to hold her stomach and anticipate the next day.
Written by: nomnomdeplume