2 comments/ 28753 views/ 0 favorites Oh My God! Is it Mine? Ch. 01 By: britt40g Britt and Erin's Adventure Like, I suppose there are better ways to spend my week after prom, than stuck in a hospital bed giving birth to triplets, but that's exactly what my friend Erin and I did, well...actually she delivered quads! So, now that I have your attention, let me tell you a bit about my best friends in the whole wide world Erin and Tara, and me; Britt: We're all cheerleaders at the local high school and had just turned 18 over the summer. I've always been real jealous of Erin's big boobs, when she was a freshman they burst out to a DD. But now, thanks to a little help from Mom, we're the two bustiest girls in school. Tara isn't all that busty, but she has the cutes face ever, she could pass for 16 and she has the cutes ass that I've ever seen! Even during her pregnancy it stayed as firm as the day after cheerleading camp! We're kinda known as sluts at school, I mean its not like we're the only girls at school giving blowjobs and over course cheerleaders are supposed to wear skimpy outfits. And its not like Erin meant to get pregnant at 16, anyone can make a mistake, right? I guess it was Erin's EEs that first got people thinking that way and after they saw my bigger chest at Cheer-Camp this summer; well...you know how High School is when it comes to rumors, and girls are supposed to be good and not want sex. Yeah right, maybe in Pleasant Ville. I think when the story spread about Erin and I making out might have helped too; We didn't even mean to start kissing, that time. I was just giving her a sisterly hug; Erin had just broken up with her prick of a boyfriend after she had caught him cheating on her. I mean, I'd have, like, broken up with him too! Who in their right mind would cheat on their girlfriend when they have her? Hello! Anyway, she had grabbed my hand and pressed it against her soft chest. I pulled her up against me, and she rested her silky black head on my shoulders. I guess my full lips might have brushed her cheek a lust little, I was comforting her you know. Then as she just like turned her head and we just started making out. It's like my brain goes on autopilot you know, when my lips feel something against them I just start kissing or sucking, whichever. Her boobs felt so soft and warm against my hand though and I just had to feel them a bit more. We sure had a lot of fun at my house that day. Well, some of the girls at school might not like us, but Daniel sure did. He was on the Football team. We loved to walk down the hall with his big be-muscled arm over my shoulder. He would always have a large hand, you know what they say about large hands resting on my arm next to my boobs ever ready for a quick squeeze should the desire strike him, and it often did. I love to I loved running my hands over his smooth, black head as we kissed, feeling his full lips against mine, as he moaned into me with his deep sonorous voice. He could talk about anything, and I mean anything; cars, football anything, and I would just fall to mush listening to that voice. Hmmm, where was I...oh yes.... I loved going to the back of the gym with Daniel during lunchtime and letting him cop a feel while I gave him a blowjob, or two. I'd sit on Daniel's lap as we made out. I loved his smell, a mix of testosterone and aftershave, and he ran his strong fingers through my think blond hair. I usually had it tied up in a bun, you know for doing flips and stuff, at the top of my head. For Daniel, though, I let it all hang down, to tickle the tops of my bare shoulders, usually clad in a spaghetti strap shirt. As his hands worked their way from my hair to the soft mounds of my tits, once a small C now, to Daniel's delight, a nice firm DD. Thanks Mom :D. So would my hands move down his hard, muscular chest to the top of his pants to release the boner I could feel poking me in my butt, getting harder and more insistent all the time. I'd slowly unzip his pants, and pull down his "tighty-whities", gotta love those panty lines in football pants. I'm always impressed with the heat this boy gives off down there. I'd always moan as my soft, dainty hands cradle his hard, throbbing shaft as I helped it out of its confines. I'd caress and stroke it teasing him to get even bigger. With a final peck on the lips I'd slid my sexy little body down, making sure the rub my boobies against his chest the whole way down, to plaint just the dainties of kisses a top the head. Kissing my way down his member, I'd gently bite or give him a tantalizing lick. If I was very particularly horny, I'd just devour him, but usually I liked to take my time. Eventually working my way back up, it was a long way in both directions, I'd slowly lowering my full, pink lips around his throbbing shaft, swirling my tongue around and around his, now steamy, cock, gently biting and moaning all the way. When I first tried this, a trick I learned from Erin, Daniel came right when I put my soft lips over him. Now we can last for up to 10 minutes before he shoots his sweet spunk up my pretty little mouth. Tara had just moved to our little town over the Summer, she had made it onto the team before she moved and we had met at camp, so she didn't know about our little routines at school yet. Not that she needed any help. She found out where all the football players were and had a little fun on her own before school started, but more on that in up coming chapters. ******** It was a week or two into our final year of High School and I ran into this guy named Aaron walking down the hall and decided to have a little fun. He wasn't particularly scrumptious looking, but he was kind of cute, he just always had his nose in a book so everyone said he was a nerd. He had long, for a guy, brown hair that went to about an inch above his broad shoulders. He had big thick glasses that magnified his bright blues eyes. On that day he was wearing a black shirt with dark green cargo pants. I said "Hi" as sweet as you please, as I walked up to him, and he smiled that gorgeous shy smile at me, sigh. I loved flirting with him, partly because it drove the football players', especially Daniel, nuts wondering why I would flirt with this guy. Also because I knew that he had had the biggest crush on me since we were freshmen. "Excuse me, could you, like, help me carry some books?" I asked, I walk right up to him, my face only inches from his as I said this gazing into his bright blue grey eyes.. "Uhhh, sure," he said, his eyes fighting to look into my beautiful blue eyes, but dropped down to the swelling bulges of my breasts. "This way," I giggled, letting the back of my hand brush against his crotch as a swished passed him. I let me blond hair, down to my waist at the time fly around off my shoulders as I turned around and beckoned to him with a manicured finger. I tried making small talk with him as we walked, but he couldn't get out much more than "uh, yeah" or "um, know". I tried not to laugh out loud but I think my smile gave it away. Anyway, we finally got to my locker. I bent down, giving him a great view down my shirt at my new swollen boobies. One neat thing about fake boobs, is if you fill them up really full they look like swollen balloons under your skin, my skin looks so swollen, like their going to burst if someone pokes them, which all the cheerleaders of love to do of course. But getting back to the story, I pulled some books to the front, asking Aaron to get down with me, so he could lift them up for me. He stared at me for a while, wating for me to move. I just smiled at him, innocently. Eventually he reached past me into my locker, trying not to touch me, but of course I made sure my boobs touched at least some part of him the while time. As he pulled his hands back out, I leaned forward to make sure I squished my breast against the back of his hand. The poor boy nearly dropped all my books when I did that. Had him carry them to Erin's locker for me. I opened the door to her locker then stood up again asking him to put the books in their for me. I made sure one of Erin's spare nursing bras, with the flaps open, was there for him to see, as I stood up and bent straight down to tie my shoes. I head the books fall the bottom of Erin's locker and I smiled quietly to myself. I could feel the soft silk of my thong ridding up my butt and into the lips of my pussy. My boobs felt like they would fall out of my bra at any moment, if they hadn't been so firm they probably would have. I had an idea to give Aaron the thrill of his life; I slowly stood back up and twirled around making my skirt and hair fly around, "Come with me over here," I purred beckoning him over to a corner. "I'd like to give you a little "Thank You" for helping me out," I coed, as I pulled him into me and rammed my tongue down his throat. I like playing tonsil hockey with Daniel as much as the next girl, but with Erin it was like playing with a limp fish for a while, then I stroked his cock through his pants then he perked up. I was doing quite a bit of pushing and shoving with my new puppies, or are they like lapdogs now? I dunno, I guess they were too big to be puppies anymore, oh well. Anyway, I don't think Aaron minded, but soon that big 'ol red flog o' his rose up and he led me to the side lines, in the Janitors Closet. He started feeling me up, making sure my equipment was regulation and I started feeling him up, do I need a reason? I was so horny I had pushed skirt up and my thong to the side and somehow I had unzipped him, I guess I could do it in my sleep now. I hadn't intended to go as far as we did, but I was so horny for some reason, and before I knew it, he was inside me. Inside me with that cock of his, pumping and pumping and pumping. He's so big it's incredible. I still can't believe how big Aaron was. Of all the boys I could have chosen, I had to pick one that was hung like a horse. It felt even better than I could have ever imagined. I was so wet, he had no trouble at all getting it in me, and shoving it in and out of me. Oh My God! Is it Mine? Ch. 02 The Monday after the week of my incident with Aaron and were sitting in the cafeteria eating breakfast after cheer practice she told me about her weekend with her boyfriend, Scott; "Well, Scott and I went to the park after school, the baby was with Mom at her works daycare He had his hands were all over me, as usual," she breathed winking at me, as my eyes took a little peak at her swelling chest, "I swear my tits are like, magnetic or something. Anytime that boy's around me, his hands are drawn to them. Then, he had his hands between my legs before I knew what was happening. He was rubbing my pussy and had two of his big fingers inside me moving in and out. We don't usually do more than this, if we don't have any condoms, but I was so horny, I had to do something to get me off!" "I pulled that big cock of his out. I wanted him in so bad, but I didn't have any condoms and Scotty never does, ya know..." My nipples were getting so hard thinking about what those two were about to be doing, my panties were even starting to get a little damp. She must have seen the horny look in my eyes, 'cause she just grinned at me and continued her story, in that sexy voice of hers. "I told myself to just give him a blowjob. So I wrapped as much of my hand around it as I could, and I began to gently stroke it. Scotty had swollen to the point I thought he would explode any second. Just looking at my big tits can bring a boy to orgasm." Boy, do I know that feeling, I thought. My hands had been twitching this whole time, as Erin was leaning forward, so I could see down her bright green tank top at her mile long cleavage, almost bursting out of her bra, from all the milk in there. Plus I think she was wearing too small a bra, just for mer. My heart skipped a beat every time she took a breath, hoping she would bust out of her clothes, and I'd have to help her to the restroom to stay decent. "Somehow, he had pulled my shirt up and had removed the panel on my nursing bra. You know that bright pink Baby-T that I love, the one with 'boy crazy' on it, and you can see my black bra through? He just dived for my boobs, when he unclasped my bra and freed those puppies (other cute name for boobs?, like my son does. He had my poor little nipple in a death grip. I was about ready to explode Britt! You know how the feel of being nursed gets me horny, especially when its your full lips on me!" She was leaning on closer to me now, I could feel the hot breath from her sexy, red lips. I really had a good look down her front now, as she scooted forward, the tops of her breasts jiggled like butterscotch pudding in the cups of her huge nursing bra. She had a soft hand on my thigh inching its way up to where my panties should've been. "Now Scotty had three fingers inside me," she breathed, like she was about to cum just from telling me the story again, just like I'm about to cum retelling you this! ". Up and down my clit. I was going insane, bucking my hips so his fingers would go deeper in me. God, Scott was hard, so hard I thought he would burst right then," our full lips were inches apart as she said that, and her hand gave my kitty a nice squeeze, I gave her a moan and tried to lean to kiss her, but she pulled away, that grin still on her face. "I started to feel slippery stuff come out the end of his thing, and I tugged on the end of it faster and faster. And I moved my hips faster and faster until I just lost it. I was squirming, moaning, and writhing under Scotty's hand and Scotty was twitching under mine. I don't know where these words came from, but I screamed out, "Scotty, put it in me now!!!" "Oh!" I gasped, not just from the tension that had built up in me from her story, but from some of the release of it as Erin jammed two of her long finger up my pussy. As I leaned forward, unable to hold myself up any longer, she sticks out her tongue to slowly trace the outline of my full, pink lips. I about came right there. I reached up to grabbed her boob as she pulled away, but keeping her finger in me, to continue her story. "Scotty rolled over on top of me, and stuck that dick, the size of a rolling pin, in my wet, throbbing young pussy. My legs were up in the air, and Scotty was moving in and out of me like a machine. A big, hard, huge, fucking machine. He was fucking me, fucking me like a madman. I was screaming at this point; "please don't come inside me, don't make me pregnant, please pull it out Scotty". Then I start-ed screaming, "Oh fuck me Scotty, fuck me baby, I want to feel you deeper inside me. Oh God, you're so fucking huge. I can't believe how fucking huge your dick is Scotty". He just kept fucking me, and fucking me, and fucking me. I knew he was going to lose it any second. I begged him to pull it out, but he just kept shoving it in. and out, and in and out until I felt it. It was splattering inside me; it was so hot it made me cum. Then we came together for what seemed like an hour." Boy, it sure felt that way for me too, finally being able to cum, after all the build up! I stroked her soft, sexy inner thigh, planning on returning the favor in the immediate future, but Erin had a worried look in her eyes. "I never thought that I would let a guy do that to me again. But something has swept over me. I feel like I'm on drugs or something, what's wrong with me Erin?" I didn't know how to tell her what I'd found out last night, but I was saved by the bell. After getting up, and cleaning up the mess I'd made on the seat, I promised Erin I'd tell her everything I found out at lunch. We parted ways with a pat on my part, on Erins sexy little, cheerleading butt, as she headed of for Sex Ed class. 5: Two weeks pass "Are you sure those were birth control pills you bought, Britt?" Erin and I were at my house chillin' after a big test in History about four week after the steamy events between us and Daniel and Scott. We had crashed on the couch in the living room. Erin was wearing a pair of tight jogging shorts with a loose peasants blouse with a plunging neckline that covered her sexy tummy. "Yeah, like, you were there when I bought them," I mumbled into her neck, giving it a little nibble. "Duh, but what about that lady you ran into as we were leaving?" Erin sounded almost annoyed as she punched my arm, " I mean, like, what if you got her pills instead? Do you know what she had?" "I dunno same thing as is I guess, she was a sexy little fox." I was so tired I really didn't care about why Erin was so worried. "Well, the reason I was wonderin' is cause of..." Erin shook me off her shoulder and pulled her blouse up so I could see the tops of her shorts: the reason for her liberal choice in clothing was staring right up at me in the form a tangerine sized bulge in Erins normally trim and tight tummy. I could resist, I had to touch her! I ran my finger tips up and down her little bulge over and over again. The top of her stomach stayed washboard flat from the bottom of her breasts till just below the bottom of her rib cage where it gently rose up to the top of her belly button then quickly dipped down, making a nice little slide down under her shorts, where I would have loved to go and play had Erin not stopped me; her "Oh my god, Britt! You're pregnant too!" shook me out of my reverie. "Do you think its mine!?" I exclaimed.