Trent: The Babymaker

Chapter Six

 

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Thursday morning I woke up and it took me a minute to realize my dick ached, stiff and swollen just like it should have been. I'd kinda worried about it actually, since cumming five times the afternoon and night before had been a whole lotta cum! I'd gone to sleep figuring I wouldn't get a boner for a week probably, but there it was! Everything was okay and even though I sorta wanted to use the bathroom just then, I gave my dick a little squeeze and spent five minutes thinking about Jules.

I missed her, you know? I hadn't seen Julie at all the day before. I hadn't even talked to her on the phone or anything. I'd fucked three girls and gotten a blowjob from Lisa's mom, but all I could think about was Julie and I wondered why she hadn't called me. Maybe she'd found out about me and Lisa. Or me and the twins? God! What if Jules was mad at me? I should have called her, I thought, except I sorta couldn't because if our moms found out…Oh man!

My alarm went off again and I slapped the snooze button again. Five minutes worrying about Jules had been enough and I spent five more minutes thinking about Lisa and especially her mom. What was up with that Bambi chick anyway? Lisa had been so eager to introduce us and then later she'd been sorta mad about it, but I guess Lisa had a good reason too. Her and Bambi were gonna share me? Didn't I have anything to say about it? Did I really want to have anything to say about it? They were both totally hot!

Except I loved Lisa, I had to admit. Maybe not as much as I loved Jules, but it had to be close. How did that work? At first I'd only loved Jules and I'd just wanted to fuck Lisa, but now…I loved both of them, I couldn't help it. I didn't love Bambi though and I only sorta almost loved the twins, Angie and Stacy, but yeah, I could probably love them too just because they were so completely awesome and they'd let me fuck them.

No, I decided, I couldn't fall in love with them too! God! That would be totally insane, loving four girls who were all thirteen-years-old and especially best friends! They'd kill me if they ever found out about each other, except they all knew about Jules and me and I was supposed to break up with her? No way! How come everyone wanted us to break up? Randy, our mom's, Julie's friends…It seemed like the whole world was against us!

My alarm went off a third time and I finally got up, rubbing my boner through my boxers and thinking I'd just wasted ten minutes of my life. Girls were nothing but questions with tits instead of answers.

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"Jules?" I blinked as I saw her sort of leaning against the big oak tree in our next door neighbor's yard.

"Hi!" Julie smiled and glanced around, but we were pretty much alone.

My parents had already left for work, like everyone else who lived around there and the cul-de-sac where I lived seemed like a ghost town on a normal weekday. But still, the Judge would be home and sometimes he'd watch through his big picture windows to make sure nobody trampled his grass or leaned against his tree. If he saw us, my mom would definitely hear about it!

"What are you doing?" I asked and maybe I sounded mad or something, but I didn't mean to.

"You don't wanna see me?" Julie's smile faltered and she bit her bottom lip.

"Yeah!" I told her quickly. "Course I do, but…we got school."

"I missed my bus," she giggled.

"Oh."

"I missed you too," Julie said and my heart stuttered because she looked entirely beautiful to me. Lisa was cute, but Jules, I decided, was beautiful.

"I missed you," I agreed, watching her brown eyes grow warm as she looked back at me.

"Your mom and dad are working," she said. "Right?"

"Yeeeeah…" I nodded. "Why?"

"I don't wanna go to school," Jules laughed again, pushing herself off the tree and I put my hands on her hips.

She wore a dress today, a nice one too and I liked to think maybe she'd worn it for me. Like Julie planned on missing her bus just so she'd have an excuse to find me. She knew I walked to school with her brother every morning and Randy probably wondered where the heck I was about then. He might come looking for me because sometimes one of us would oversleep and when that happened, if he caught Julie with me…

"Come on!" I decided, taking Jules by the hand. "Randy might come looking for me."

"Yeah!" Julie agreed happily and we both knew that we'd be skipping school that day, I just wasn't exactly sure how to go about it yet.

"Good morning, um…I'm, uh, Mr. Collins and my daughter isn't feeling very good…" I said into the phone with sort of a deep serious voice, frowning and waving my hand at Jules as she stifled a giggle, "…Right. Yeah, uh…Julie Collins. She's in seventh grade and…Uh, okay. Thank you. Bye."

"Did they believe you?" she asked, practically jumping up and down, yanking on my shoulders and making me grin.

"I think so," I said. "I hope so! Man! We could get in so much trouble, Jules."

"No way!" She stuck her tongue out at me. "God loves us!"

"Yeah!" I rolled my eyes. "I hope so."

"I'm gonna call your school now, um…" she got almost serious, "…Do you think I sound like your mom?"

"No!" I laughed at her.

"Like this, I mean…" Jules lowered her voice as much as she could, "…Hi, this is Mrs. Winslow and…"

"Don't say hi," I suggested. "Just say good morning and talk faster, but not too fast. My mom hates talking on the phone."

"She does?" Jules gave me a funny look.

"She's on the phone like eight hours a day at work," I shrugged. "At least that's what she says. So she talks kinda fast."

"Okay, um…"

Julie tried again and then again, practicing and doing her best, but there was no way she sounded like my mom. She sounded like a thirteen-year-old girl, but it wasn't like I could call and say I was my dad either. They'd be suspicious of that for sure! But they'd be suspicious of Julie too, since high school kids were notorious for skipping out and Mrs. Eagleton, the secretary, had to be like a hundred years old and she knew all the tricks!

"This isn't gonna work, is it?" Julie frowned and we both glanced at the clock, a real old grandfather clock built by Daniel Porter in 1787.

I knew that because it had been in our family forever and I'd heard the stories a zillion times. Every family has one really cool thing and that clock was ours. It even kept time pretty good when my dad remembered to wind it. He wouldn't even let me touch it yet, but someday it would be mine and I liked that idea a lot, but just then I really didn't want my dad to kill me before I got to wind the clock! He would too, if he found out I'd skipped school just to fuck my girlfriend, and that was exactly my plan!

Julie made my dick hard just looking at her in that nice, blue and white dress, long and thin with lace around the sleeves. It had a sash thing tied around her skinny waist and after she'd taken off her coat, I realized she hadn't worn a bra underneath it either! I could see her nipples through the thin cotton and that was pretty much unheard of for Jules. She always wore a bra, a training bra that hid those sweet puffy fat pink nipples that I loved to suck on so much…Ouch! My dick ached and she knew it, smiling and playing with her thick, wavy brown hair and batting her baby brown eyes at me.

Fuck! It would be worth dying just to spend all day playing with Julie's sexy barely teenage body! People have died for less, I knew that much, but probably not when they were just fifteen. Jules wasn't going to be able to pull it off and when I didn't show up for homeroom, old Mrs. Eagleton would be more than happy to call my mom at the bank and ask her why. If there was one thing you never, ever wanted to do, it was call my mom at work if it wasn't an emergency. Me not showing up for class would be an emergency only until Mom found out I hadn't been kidnapped or hit by a car or…You get the idea. Once she found out I was perfectly fine and making out with Jules? Yeah. My life would be done. Stick a fork in it.

And as I contemplated what sort of music I wanted at my funeral, I had a thought. A weird, wacky, strange impossible thought.

"Are you gonna call the school?" Jules wondered as I dialed the phone and I shook my head, wishing she wasn't standing right next to me. This would be awkward enough and I was actually kind of scared.

The phone rang like eight times and for just a moment it seemed like nobody was home. I wasn't sure if I should have been relieved by that or not, but then someone answered.

"Hello?" she said and I blinked because I didn't recognize the voice at all.

"Uh…Hi," I said, sorta turning my back to Julie and her curious look. "Is Mrs. Hutchins there?"

"Bambi? Oh! She's upstairs getting dressed for work," the girl told me. "May I ask who's calling?"

"Mrs. Hutchins?" Julie's voice tugged at me, but I didn't look at her.

"Uhhh…" I swallowed hard, "…Trent."

"Trent?" the voice asked with a giggle. "Lisa's new boyfriend?"

"You're calling Lisa's mom?" Julie asked, knowing full well who Mrs. Hutchins had to be, since she and Lisa had been best friends forever and everything.

"Yeah," I answered both of them without trying. "Who's this?"

"Cool!" the girl said. "Oh, I'm Krissy…with a K."

"Krissy with a K?" I almost laughed, but then I saw Julie's face and that killed the idea quickly.

"Why are you calling her?" Julie demanded, crossing her arms over her chest.

"I'm a nurse, well…a student nurse. I go to night school, " Krissy explained. "During the week I take care of Bobby."

"Bobby?" I wondered.

"Why are you calling Lisa's Mom?" Julie bit her bottom lip and I wondered if she had issues with Bambi too. Probably any girl would, since Bambi was about the cutest, sexiest mother anyone would ever like to fuck!

"Robert," Krissy said. "Mr. Hutchins. I like to call him Bobby because he's such a sweetie."

"He is?" I didn't really believe that. The guy just sat there staring all the time, all lopsided and paralyzed and whatever.

"Of course!" Krissy laughed lightly. "Oh! Here's Bambi now. Nice talking to you, Trent. I've heard all about you!"

"You did?"

"Did what? Who are you talking to? What are you doing, Trent?" Jules seemed to be in a panic or something and I tried to reassure her with a smile.

"Trent?" Bambi's amazingly cute voice cut through my guts like a knife and all I could think of was how sexy she'd looked with my dick in her mouth.

"Yeah, um…Hi…" I sort of said, suddenly realizing that this hadn't been my most brilliant idea ever.

"Hi there," Bambi purred. "I was just thinking about you while I took my bath."

"You were?" I swallowed hard and felt my face burning beneath Julie's intense brown eyes.

"Uh-huh," Bambi laughed lightly. "Are you calling because you miss me, or…"

"No…I mean, yeah, I do sorta, but…" I had no idea what to say, everything sounded wrong.

"But?" she led me on. "Do you need a ride?"

"A ride?" I blinked at the phone because Bambi said it like she was asking me if I wanted to ride her!

"To school," she giggled and I must have smiled then, although I didn't realize it.

"What are you smiling at?" Jules wanted to know. "What's she saying?"

"Shhh…" I waved at her. "Um, Bambi? Actually, I was wondering if you'd sorta do me a favor?"

"A favor?" she asked, getting serious finally. "I'm running late for work already, so if you need another blowjob…"

"Oh…Uh, no!" I said quickly, even though my dick throbbed at the idea. "It's okay, never mind."

"Trent!" she said with an exasperated laugh. "You've got me on the phone, so just ask."

"Well, uh…" I cleared my throat, "…I was wondering if you'd call my school…"

"Why?"

"…and tell them I'm sick or something."

"You're asking Lisa's mom?" Julie stared at me and then laughed. "She won't do it! She's a teacher!"

"What?" I blinked at Jules.

"You want me to pretend I'm your mom?" Bambi laughed too. "Oh Trent! What are you up to? Lisa isn't there with you…Is she?"

"Lisa?" I instinctively turned away from Jules again. "No. She's not here, um…"

"But someone is," Bambi said, sounding suspicious and my heart stopped. "Don't lie to me. What are you doing?"

"Just, um…nothing," I lied. Sorta. I should have known better than to call a professional mom. They always know when something's fishy, or maybe it's a woman's intuition thing.

"What are you guys talking about?" Julie wondered, sounding pretty darn suspicious herself suddenly.

"Trent?" Bambi warned me. "You're making me jealous now. There's someone there. Who is she?"

"Uh…" I really didn't want to say, but she was using the voice, like a Jedi mind trick, "…Julie's here. We're kinda…skipping school."

"Don't tell her that!" Julie stared at me. "God!"

"Julie?" Bambi giggled. "Well good for you, Trent."

"Really?" I asked. "You're not, um…I mean, it's okay?"

"It's perfect," she said. "I'll call your school, you guys have fun. Where do you go? Century or…"

"Century," I agreed. "Yeah. Thank you, Bambi."

"But I want something in return, Trent."

"You do?"

"She what?" Julie frowned. "What did she say?"

"Pictures," Bambi said, making it sound like she'd just that second decided. "Of you and Julie."

"Me and…Julie?" I glanced at Jules and she didn't look too happy.

"I want pictures of her sucking your cock," Bambi told me. "You have a digital camera, right?"

"Yeah," I shrugged. "My dad has one."

"Then use it."

"But what if she…"

"And make sure you cum on her face," Bambi warned me.

"Oh!"

"Don't let me down, Trent," she said. "I'd hate to be disappointed in you."

"I'll, um…alright," I agreed, having no idea how I was supposed to talk Jules into letting me cum on her face. I didn't even know how to ask her if I could take her picture like that!

"Don't let her say no either," Bambi said as if she could read my mind.

"I won't," I said, glancing at Jules and biting my lip nervously. She looked like she wanted to kill me already.

"Good! I have to run," Bambi said cheerfully. "I love you!"

"Uhhh…" I didn't expect that!

"Aren't you going to say it?" she pouted sexily and even with Julie standing three feet away from me, Lisa's mom could give me a boner like you wouldn't believe!

"Um…" I cupped the phone in my hand and whispered, "I love you."

"You're too easy!" Bambi laughed. "I was just teasing. Go have your fun with Julie and don't forget the pictures!"

"What did you say to her?" Jules asked, but I didn't think she knew what I'd said. Her question didn't sound rhetorical or anything, thank God!

Bambi hung up the phone and I sorta didn't want to hang up mine because then I'd have to face the music, you know? Like a full symphony orchestra marching band of Jules demanding to know why I knew Lisa's mom for one thing, why I called her Bambi for another, and why I'd ask her for a crazy favor, and especially why I'd be red faced and whispering! Just like Bambi somehow knew I wasn't home alone, Julie knew something was going on and like any serious girlfriend who was trying to get pregnant, she wanted to know what it was!

"What's going on, Trent?" Julie asked, standing there with her hands on her hips and her jaw sticking out like she wanted a fight.

I'd never seen a girl look like that before and it sorta frightened me.

"What?" I asked innocently, putting the phone down and trying to find the right expression to hide my guilt.

"Why did you call Lisa's mom?" Jules wanted to know. "And why do you even know her?"

"I met her before," I shrugged, trying to look completely unconcerned, but inside I felt like I was dying. Like, what if Jules broke up with me? The thought made me feel kinda sick to my stomach.

"Where? How? You just met Lisa on Sunday."

At the mention of Lisa's name, I'm sure some sort of look passed over my face. I couldn't help it, no more than I could control my thoughts when Lisa talked about Julie. I'd fallen in love with both of them somehow and maybe a couple days before I could have denied that, but not anymore. It totally sucked too because I didn't want to lose either of them, you know?

"You're Lisa's new boyfriend!" Julie blinked at me and her tuition thing worked just fine.

"Jules…" I stepped closer, putting my hands on her hips and looking down into her big brown eyes.

She seemed so small right then, and she was pretty little anyway, but you know what I mean. Julie felt soft and warm and looked so beautiful with her wavy brown hair falling around her heart-shaped face. Her pert little nose and pouting lips begged to be kissed and I could even see the barely there mounds of her tits, just fat nipples really, rising and falling beneath her dress. Jules made my heart hurt, she looked so beautiful to me just then, and I felt the kind of fear a kid feels when he can't find his best, favorite toy and thinks it's gone forever.

"…I love you," I whispered. "Don't be mad at me, okay?"

"You jerk!" she practically yelled, pushing against my chest with her tiny hands, but I wasn't gonna let her go. I couldn't.

"I'm sorry," I told her, but that had to be the totally wrong thing to say. I mean, it made me sound completely guilty!

"She's my best friend!" Julie said, sort of twisting and squirming and I pulled her against me and wrapped my arms around her.

"I love you," I repeated, not knowing what else to say as we wrestled right there in the hallway beneath the stairs.

"I hate you!" Julie did yell that time and she kicked my left shin and half-slapped, half-pushed my face.

We were really wrestling too, that's the only word for it. Jules really wanted to get away from me and I knew if she did, I'd never get her back. There was no way I could let her go, not while she was mad at me. I kept thinking that if I made it up to her somehow, it would be okay. Like if I showed her how much I loved her, Jules would have to forgive me and everything would be alright again. To do that though, I needed her to stay. I needed her to give me a chance, even if she didn't want to.

"Umph!" we both kind of grunted and gasped as we fell onto the carpeted floor. Mostly on me, but we rolled around and I got Julie underneath me.

She was pretty strong for being such a little girl, but being a boy and a couple years older I had a lot of advantage. Plus I think I was more desperate to keep Julie than she was to get away, if that makes any sense. She could have fought me a lot harder than she did, dirtier too because I saw a real fight between two girls once and they were crazy! Like totally mean, you know? Jules just sorta…wrestled with me and then stopped when I got her on her back.

"Let me go," she breathed, all red faced and sweating after a really fast three or four minutes of struggling.

"I just want to explain," I said a little breathlessly myself and wondering how I'd ever be able to explain anything.

"She said they had sex and everything!" Jules told me, meaning Lisa and me, and then she tried to get away again.

We wrestled for a couple minutes without really going anywhere. I'd gotten on Julie's chest, laying on her body and using my weight to hold her down. When she tried kicking at me and pushing me off with her feet, I worked my way between her thighs, forcing them apart beneath her scrunched up dress until my crotch pressed against hers. I held her wrists in my hands above her head, not too tightly or anything, but tight enough that she couldn't hit me or push me away.

I could feel her heart pounding against mine as I lay on top of her and Julie's eyes were wet, but she hadn't really been crying. We were both hot and kind of sticky with sweat, flushed and pink with our efforts, and I swear I'd never seen a girl look so beautiful in my life as Jules did right then. My dick was hard as a rock too! Not like I got off on forcing her to do anything or making her helpless, except maybe that was a small part of it. No. Mostly she just made my dick hard because I loved her so much and being on top of her and wanting her and needing her and…

"Mmmph! No!" Julie turned her head from side to side as I kissed her, keeping her soft lips tight together and breathing hard through her nose.

"Please," I whispered, following her mouth with mine, feeling desperate and a little voice told me that if I kissed her it would be okay somehow.

"Stop…No…I don't like you anymore!" Jules huffed and puffed, making faces at me and squirming like crazy.

"Yeah you do," I told her, praying it was true. "I love you. Jules…"

The crazy part was that Julie had wrapped her legs around my waist and all her squirming around really had the bulge in my jeans rubbing against her panty clad pussy! I mean, we were like fucking, sorta dry humping or whatever, and I'd grind the ache of my swollen cock against her as hard as I could too. It felt great like that and every time I did it, Jules would groan and her legs would get even tighter, the heels of her shoes digging into the small of my back almost painfully. She'd worn real shoes, since she'd worn a real dress, but I barely noticed.

"I hate you!" Julie said again and then she let me kiss her.

I couldn't believe it. I couldn't understand it either, but she stopped shaking her head and didn't try and stop me when my tongue slipped into her mouth. Jules didn't really return my kisses right away though, so it seemed pretty strange and really frustrating! Kissing someone who isn't kissing you back is like…nothing. It's worse than nothing and my heart hurt so badly for a moment that I almost gave up completely. Like I finally realized she might actually hate me!

But then Julie's tongue touched mine and she tickled me and licked me and then she went sort of crazy. Julie kissed me hard! Like Stacy kissed, sorta. Like a boy kisses maybe. Julie's tongue pushed past mine and into my mouth and I must have let her arms go, even though I didn't remember doing it, because Julie's hand found my neck and the other one started scratching my back through my shirt. Her legs tightened and relaxed, getting us into a rhythm kind of deal so that it seemed like we were really fucking while we made out.

"I hate you," she breathed, breaking our kiss just long enough for that and every time we stopped to drink some air, she said something. "You jerk!" and "Liar!" and "I hate you!" again, a bunch of times actually, and all I could tell her was…

"I love you."

"Put it in me," she whispered, kissing my ear and kind of biting on it while I kissed Julie's hair and bathed in the sensation of being with her.

The feel of her small body trapped under mine. The smell of her skin and hair, like clean and sweet and salty with sweat. Hearing her soft, high-pitched voice telling me she didn't like me and yet her arms and legs and mouth wouldn't let me go. I didn't understand any of it, but I wasn't arguing either. She punished me with her words, but forgave me with her body. Maybe. I wasn't entirely sure what it meant and probably no man does. It's a woman thing and only sometimes, just when she hasn't been completely broken inside and doesn't want to be. Maybe.

"Hurry," Julie breathed, holding my face with both hands on my cheeks so she could stare into my eyes.

"Yeah," I agreed, moving and trying to reach between us while Jules started kissing me again.

She didn't make it easy, I'll tell you that much! Julie didn't want to let me go, but we were both hot for it and desperate too, I think. I know I was desperate anyway and Jules wouldn't stop kissing me for anything! I fumbled with my pants and got them undone and down my thighs. I had to yank and tug at her dress and it seemed more like a bed sheet or something. Like, where was the end of it? It hadn't looked that big before, but I finally got it out of the way and found her panties with my fingers.

Jules moaned into my mouth as my hand brushed her pussy. God! She felt like a furnace down there! A wet one! The girl had gotten soaked and the heat washed across my fingers as I slid them beneath the taut cotton from the side. I just kind of grabbed them and started yanking, jerking her body and breaking our kiss as Jules giggled and nodded her head. She relaxed her legs enough that I could almost sit up on my knees and I bet nobody had ever gotten a girl's panties off as quickly as I did just then.

I got her underwear down her legs and then over her shoes as Julie let me go, and then I got my own pants and underwear off completely. I smiled down at her, Julie lying on the floor in the hallway with her pretty dress bunched around her hips and her bare naked pussy all pink and puffy and wet enough that I could see her juices glistening. My cock strained and throbbed and little spasms would make it jerk up and down as we looked at each other. It was a defining moment, or something, like this had to be fate or whatever. We were supposed to be together, I thought, me and Julie forever.

Oh man! Jules felt tighter than ever! Like the first time we'd done it in her bed and she'd been a virgin, this felt the same way! I could feel her pussy lips spreading around the head of my dick and then the intense warmth of her moist hole being filled with my big cock. I mean, big compared to her, you know. Julie's pussy was so small and snug that she made me feel huge!

"Ohhhh…Uhmm! Ah!" Julie sighed and then gasped with her brown eyes suddenly big and bright when my cock found the bottom of her pussy.

"Sorry," I whispered, since I hadn't really meant to shove all of my dick inside her all at once. That's what I'd done though, like just jammed it into her as far as I could with one long push.

"Shut up!" she giggled weakly, taking a deep breath as her arms tightened around my neck. Her legs had gone back around my waist too and my thirteen-year-old girlfriend pulled me tight against her.

"Okay," I smiled back and then kissed her. "Does it hurt?"

"Noooo…" she breathed. "I like it…all the way, uh-huh…uh-huhmmm…"

We didn't really fuck right away, which seemed sorta weird because that's exactly what we both wanted. Just making out seemed perfect though, kissing Jules while my cock filled her tight little pussy completely. I couldn't move at all, like pull back or whatever, Julie wanted me to stay deep inside and the soft walls of her sex seemed to grab my dick and squeeze. Relax and squeeze. Over and over with strange, amazing contractions that were almost indescribable. Jesus! She was fucking me without even moving, you know?

And the kissing had to be the best part for her. Jules always liked kissing anyway and after just a minute or two, with my tongue caressing the inside of her mouth, she started cumming. I could feel it too! Her pussy got even tighter somehow and she pulled herself against me, lifting her butt off the floor and rolling her hips. I felt her body getting tight everywhere, inside and out, and Julie's tongue flicked over and around mine like crazy! Her pussy pulled at my dick too. She didn't just squeeze me, she pulled like I'd somehow get even deeper than I was, but that was impossible!

"Oh God! I love you!" she gasped. "I love you! I love you! I love you!"

She kept saying it over and over and I'd started moving. I had to fuck her. My cock throbbed inside her pussy and I couldn't just lay there on top of her. I had to fuck her and cum. My balls were so tight that they almost hurt with the need for release. I rocked my hips into the girl, sliding my dick back and forth and feeling her amazing pussy wrapped around me completely. I bit her bottom lip and nibbled it gently. I sucked her tongue. I moved my chest over her puffy tits and held Julie's shoulders with my hands, keeping her still as I started fucking her good and hard.

I didn't last very long like that, believe me! A couple minutes later I felt my cum rising and I covered Julie's mouth completely with mine. I held her so tightly that I might have been hurting her, except Jules kept kissing me back. She breathed into my lungs and her heart pounded against my chest. Her hands were on my back, clutching me to her as my orgasm exploded into the depths of her womb. I came like a madman, spewing hot semen right up against the bottom of her pussy. My balls were snug against Julie's upturned butt and we were grinding then, not really fucking at all.

She came again too. Whimpering softly and blinking as tears filled her eyes. I loved it when Julie had those kinds of cums, the really intense kind, the emotional ones or whatever. Her first one had been different, like just physical maybe, but this one…yeah! She could feel my sperm shooting towards her womb and Jules knew I loved her. She had to. I couldn't hide it. Everything else in the world got blotted out when I filled her with my ball juice and all I could think of was that we were making a baby inside her fertile, seventh grade belly.

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"Do you love her too?" Jules asked me later, as we were laying naked on my bed. We were going to do it again pretty soon, but for now we just held each other and kissed softly.

"You mean Lisa?" I lifted my mouth from her left nipple, all big and fat and puffy. God! I loved Julie's little tits. They were nothing but nipples!

"Yeah," she whispered, digging her fingers in my hair and sorta scratching my scalp gently. "Do you?"

"Kind of," I answered reluctantly.

"Kind of?" Julie narrowed her eyes and I just didn't want to make her mad again, except I sorta had the feeling she still was.

"I love you," I told her, hoping that would be enough and we could change the subject. I wished Jules liked baseball as much as I did, we could talk about the Mariners and…

"Do you tell her?" she asked. "Do you say it to her?"

"Ummm…" I wasn't sure what she meant. I mean, I know what Jules was asking, but I didn't understand why. She knew we'd had sex, me and Lisa, but she seemed to be ignoring that for some reason.

"You do, huh?" she sighed and I started kissing her right tit, hoping to distract the girl as I sucked her puffy nipple between my lips.

"Mmmm…" I sorta shrugged, washing her bubblegum nipple with my tongue and I kinda wanted to give her a big hickey there.

"Do you love her as much as me?" Jules wondered, biting her bottom lip.

She wanted an answer, a real one, and every cell in my body was telling me to lie. Jules would know if I did though. She was probably waiting for me to lie, just so she could get mad about that too. But I had to lie, didn't I? If I told her the truth…I didn't even know what the truth was! I loved Julie more than anything when we were together, but when I was with Lisa…I couldn't lie. I had to lie. She would know anyway. She'd hate me either way. She already hated me. God! This sucked so bad and somehow we were having sex anyway! How did that work?

"Tell me," she said, sounding patient and reasonable and all that, but her eyes were intense and unrelenting. "Who do you love more? Me or Lisa?"

"I don't know," I said truthfully, sadly as well, looking contrite without even trying. "I love both of you. I can't help it, Jules."

She didn't say anything.

"Do you hate me now?" I asked her and she gave me just a tiny shake of her head.

"No," Julie decided. "I know you're gonna love me more anyway."

"I'm sorry," I sighed, putting my cheek on her warm skin, my ear right above her heart and I could hear it beating softly.

"She's my best friend," Julie said and that had to be the worst part.

Lisa had told Jules all about her new boyfriend, everything but his name. That seemed like kind of a bad joke, even to me, and I didn't think Jules would ever forgive us, not even if we broke up or whatever. If I never saw Lisa again, Julie wouldn't ever forget what we'd done to her. That really sucked.

"I know," I told her.

I didn't know what else to say and I really didn't know what Jules meant about me loving her more than Lisa. I moved my hand around her small waist and flat tummy and lower. Julie's had started playing with my dick, kind of rubbing on it and then holding it in her hand. She didn't mind that my cock felt damp and sticky with our cum, maybe she even liked that best. We kissed again while she jerked me off and I found her pussy with my hand.

Julie spread her legs even wider and I massaged her soft, hairless pussy gently, feeling how wet she was after our sex. I'd put a lot of cum inside her, a lot of sperm, and that always seemed so cool to me. I Frenched her out and slipped my middle finger inside her slit and the girl was mushy, but still hot and even tight. I couldn't believe how good it felt when her pussy walls shivered around my finger, like a baby sucking on it or something. And I felt our cum, Julie's and mine all mixed together and leaking out of her slowly. But not all of it, I knew. Some of it would be going the other way, looking for her eggs and I wondered if Jules wasn't already knocked up just laying there.

"I'm more mad at Lisa anyway," Julie said after about five minutes of kissing and touching.

I wanted to fuck her again and I'd just been getting ready to move between her legs. Actually, I kinda wanted to get Julie's legs over my shoulders and really drill her hard and fast. I liked that position a lot and she seemed seriously ready for a long, deep fuck! Except she just wanted to talk some more. What is it with girls and talking anyway? Like I'd pretty much forgotten what the subject was already! I loved her, she didn't hate me, and my dick throbbed…What was there to talk about?

"You are?" I asked, kinda moving my hips and sliding my dick through her fist while she squeezed it.

"Uh-huh…Hmmm…" she nodded and sighed as I pulled my greasy finger out of her pussy and rubbed our juices around her tiny clitoris.

I kissed her again, hoping Jules would get the idea.

"You're just a boy," she sorta giggled. "You can't help it. Right?"

"Ummm…" I smiled and wasn't sure how to answer that, but agreement seemed to be a good idea. "Yeah."

"I know," she nodded, turning her body a little more and sliding her hand all the way down to my balls. "It's Lisa's fault. I shoulda figured she'd try and steal my boyfriend."

"Really?" I blinked at her and then nodded quickly as Jules gave my balls a squeeze. She reminded me of Bambi just then and I remembered I was supposed to get a picture of Jules for her.

"She's been stealing my favorite stuff since we were in second grade," Julie sighed and it seemed like she was talking to herself more than me.

"Lisa does?" I smiled and wondered if Julie would mind if I played with her butt a little.

"She gets really jealous or whatever," she told me and then narrowed her sweet brown eyes as my fingers went lower, past her pussy to the soft skin close to her butthole.

"Yeah," I agreed, kissing her hair and trying to coax Julie into letting me finger her butt. That would be so awesome! Especially if she liked it! Lisa had perfect ass, but Julie's was pretty awesome too!

"What are you doing?" she asked me with a giggle, half-lifting her butt off the bed and clenching her cheeks at the same time, which totally frustrated me.

"I dunno," I shrugged and smiled. "I like your butt."

"You do?" she rolled her eyes. "That's dirty."

"Your butt's dirty?" I teased her.

"Everybody's butt is dirty…Stop it."

"Yours isn't," I whispered, kissing her again and wriggling my finger between her butt cheeks.

Jules kissed me back, but she didn't want me to play with her ass. She kept her cheeks tight and twisted away from me, moving so I couldn't reach her there anymore and her lips were kissing my chest. I guess some girls are like that, you know, not into having their butts played with or whatever. At least I had Lisa and she loved it more than anything! Lisa…God! I had to stop thinking about her and that wasn't too hard, not with Jules kissing my chest and even my nipples. She started licking and then sucking on them, one at a time while I stroked her soft brown hair and watched.

It felt okay, I guess. Kind of weird though too, like a girl's tits are made for sucking. That's part of the big plan, but a boy's chest is just sorta there. Jules seemed to like it though and she kept jerking me off while she ran her tongue around my left nipple, kind of flicked it and then covered it with her mouth. Okay. Yeah. It started feeling better after a minute or so and I figured girls must be a lot more sensitive than boys are there. Feeling good was one thing, but it didn't make me go crazy the way Julie did when I really started sucking her tits!

It did kind of give me an idea though and I really hoped Jules wouldn't freak out as I gently used both hands to push her head lower. Bambi had sucked my dick and loved it, and I'd seen pictures on the internet and heard stories at school, so I was pretty sure every girl in the world loved sucking cock, but what if Julie didn't? There was only one way to find out and at least she'd stopped talking about Lisa, but now I'd started thinking about Bambi! She'd let me fuck her mouth! That's the word for it too and the word she'd used herself. I wasn't sure Julie would let me fuck her that way, but she might lick my cock and kiss it and then suck on it, and then…I had to get a picture of Julie with my cum on her face!

Two of them! Since I wanted one for me, a different one, I mean, because Bambi wanted a picture too.

I'd almost started looking for an excuse to stop Julie, but the idea of getting her to suck my dick…Wow! I couldn't tell her to wait until I ran to the den and got my dad's camera! Firstly because Jules might be kinda shy about that sort of thing, you know. I wouldn't want any pictures of me with a dick in my mouth! But I'm not a girl either, so I kinda hoped she'd be okay with it too. I'd just have to figure out a good way to ask her! Secondly though, and more importantly, what if I stopped her and then Jules changed her mind? No way! I had to let her keep going, since she was already down to my stomach and licking around my belly button. That felt even better than having my nipples kissed for some reason.

I planned on fucking her again anyway though. I mean, before I ever wasted a load of baby making ball juice on her beautiful face, I had to make sure I got a couple good loads in her pussy! After I knew for sure Jules was knocked up and I could see her tummy getting big and round, and her sweet little tits getting fat with milk…Yeah! She could suck me off all the time then! Just like fucking Lisa's perfect butt, except she was on the pill and that totally sucked. How cool would it be to have two seventh grade girlfriends, both of them pregnant, and one who liked to get bun fucked and the other one liked to suck my dick?

Talk about a total fantasy and it got me so excited that I found myself pushing Julie's head down a little harder, wanting to feel her kissing my dick more than anything else in the world just then…Except knocking her up, I mean. This was just going to be some more of that foreplay stuff!

"Kiss it for me," I whispered, kind of stroking Julie's hair, but mostly guiding her face to my swollen cock.

"Do you want me to?" she asked with an almost sorta smile, but I could see that Jules wasn't to sure about the idea.

She still held onto my cock though. She hadn't let go of it for a second, except to play with my balls a little. Jules really knew how to jerk me off too, although I probably could have given her some pointers. I had a lot more experience, you know, but Jules did alright anyway and I loved seeing her hand wrapped around my dick. She pumped it up and down slowly, sliding the skin back and forth and I could feel it tugging at the exposed head of my cock. The helmet looking part had turned like dark pink and really wet as that clear precum stuff leaked out of the tip. It ran over and around and between Julie's fingers and she just massaged my dick, milking me for more.

"Yeah," I breathed, nodding my head and staring at the girl.

Her mouth was like two inches away from my cock, all she had to do was lean down a little more and pucker up! My cock throbbed and she looked so entirely, completely gorgeous that way. Julie had rolled over and stretched out on my bed, laying on her tummy and I loved the way her butt was right there, sticking up in the air. She had her legs up too, bent at the knees and she kicked her feet like a little girl while she played with my dick. Fuck! That was sexy as hell and I really wished she'd let me fuck her ass. Maybe if I licked it first…But before I showed her how much I loved her ass and convinced Jules she was plenty clean enough for me, I had to get her mouth on my dick!

"Just try it," I urged her, trying my best to be gentle and not force her to do anything. I mean, I'd never make her do anything she didn't want to, but you know…My cock was starting to hurt and her mouth was right there and her fingers were squeezing me and…

"I don't know," she said softly, biting her bottom lip and looking between my eyes and my cock. "What's it taste like?"

"Beats me!" I laughed and she giggled. "Lots of girls do it."

"I know," she half-shrugged and I think Jules was even blushing a little, except it was hard to tell since we were both so warm anyway.

"You do?" I smiled and Jules made a face.

"I'm not a little kid," she told me. "Does, um…Lisa kiss it?"

"Lisa?" I swallowed hard and I didn't want to lie, I swear, but if having a girlfriend, a bunch of girlfriends, had taught me anything…

"She does, huh?" Jules answered for me and I just nodded, thinking that wasn't even a real lie.

I knew what Jules must have been thinking. Like, whatever Lisa could do, Julie could do better. I'd seen it before, the other way around, and I wondered what Jules would say if I told her Lisa let me bun fuck her. I figured she'd probably bend over real quickly then and I'd have to check out the butter situation later. After I'd fucked her again and then after I'd cum on her face too. I just hoped my dick could stay hard that many times! But Jules looked so beautiful anyway, that wouldn't be a big problem, I thought. I could probably cum ten times with her! Or maybe just five. Ten would be a lot of sperm and my balls weren't that big!

"Okay," Jules whispered, staring at my cock and giving it another squeeze. A serious one that pulled my ass right off the bed and it wasn't my fault, but my swollen cockhead found her mouth and Jules had no choice but to kiss it!

"Hey!" she frowned at me a second later, licking her lips and they'd definitely gotten some precum on them.

"What?" I asked her innocently. "You squeezed me!"

So? Just…relax," she said and then lightened up with a smile. "I'm gonna do it."

She did do it too! Jules kissed the head of my cock lightly and when that didn't seem so bad, she stuck out her tongue and licked the shaft like an ice cream cone. That must not have hurt either because she did it again and then again, licking my cock all over and watching my smiling face from the corner of her eyes. It felt good for me, but nothing like I remembered Bambi's mouth feeling like when I'd been inside it. I really wanted Julie to open wide and take my cock, to suck on it with her soft, red lips around the shaft.

"Ohhh yeah," I sighed. "Like that, Jules…It feels good."

"Does it?" she asked, licking her lips and smiling. "It tastes kinda…salty or something."

"You like it though," I said hopefully. "Right."

"I guess so," she giggled. "It's just weird."

"Do it some more," I suggested, gently pushing her head back down and she didn't refuse me at all.

Probably she could taste our cum, I figured, since my cock had soaked inside her pussy for about five minutes after we'd fucked in the hallway downstairs. That seemed pretty cool too, like Jules was licking her own pussy off my dick kinda. It was only fair anyway though, since I'd licked her pussy before and tasted our mixed up cum. I'd kind of liked it too, since it had been my own sperm anyway and that coulda been the load that made her pregnant! I hadn't minded kissing Julie's cummy pussy at all and now she was licking my cum stained dick!

"Open your mouth," I whispered after a minute or two. "Suck on it, Jules. Suck my cock for me."

"Mmph!" Jules sort of moaned as I couldn't help but push her head down. I had both hands on her head, my fingers entwined in her thick brown hair, and I had to get my cock inside her! Licking had been nice, but I wanted the real thing and at first my cock just slid over Julie's lips and then her cheek, rubbing against her face as she kept licking.

"Ohhh!" I sighed happily as Julie's tongue found my balls.

I hadn't gotten my cock in her mouth, but I'd pushed her down so far that her nose pressed into my ball sack and her tongue lapped at the soft skin and sparse black hair that grew down there. She didn't even hesitate either! Jules licked my balls and made soft, sweet moaning noises deep in her throat. She must have really liked that a lot because all of sudden my thirteen-year-old girlfriend sucked one of my nuts into her mouth and she rolled it around like a jaw breaker!

"God! Jules!" I grinned and then sorta grimaced as she sucked on my ball a little too hard for a second. It sorta hurt almost, but then she relaxed and washed it really good with her tongue.

Jules sucked my balls even better than Bambi did, I thought, but mostly because I loved Julie so much. Whatever she did to me, I was gonna love it the most and having my baby makers suckled and licked and even nibbled gently felt pretty much awesome! And my dick was all over her face, sliding into her hair and that felt awesome too! I even grabbed it, like wrapped Julie's hair around my cock and started jerking off like that. She didn't mind and it felt incredible! I was fucking Julie's hair and rubbing my cock against her neck and ear while she sucked my balls…That had to be pretty much like being in heaven, I figured.

But even eternity comes to an end sometime and after a few minutes of having her face trapped between my thighs, Jules needed a breather. She'd turned red as a lobster and her face glistened with spit as she smiled and drank fresh air. Jules looked as happy as I'd ever seen her and I wondered if she got off on sucking balls or something. That would be kind of weird, but I wouldn't complain either! Jules could suck my balls all she wanted, as long as she sucked my cock too.

"That was fun!" she giggled and even though that was true, fun seemed like a funny word to use. "Boys are so cool."

"They are?" I laughed at her.

"Their things, you know…" she shrugged and stuck out her tongue at me, "…I like your balls."

"Okay," I agreed,

"A lot!" she giggled. "They're kinda handsome."

"My balls are handsome?" I really felt kind of lost then. I'd let go of my dick, of course, and now Julie held it again, propped up on her elbows and playing with it.

"Uh-huh," she nodded, licking my cock slowly just to tease me. "You got a handsome dick too."

"You're beautiful," I sighed. "All over."

"More than Lisa?" she asked me and I didn't even have to lie then.

"Yeah," I told her. "Lisa's really cute, but you're beautiful."

"Alright," Jules said softly, and I know she blushed then because she lowered her eyes and smiled the way she does sometimes.

"I wanna take your picture," I said and probably I'd have wanted that even without Bambi's earlier suggestion. "I wanna remember this forever, okay?"

"Remember me licking your dick?" Jules giggled and shook her head.

"Yeah…No…I mean, just how you look right now," I explained quickly. "I want you to see it too."

"And all your friends?" she pursed her lips.

"No! God no!" I shook my head. "I swear, I'll never, ever show anybody from school or whatever."

"I don't know," she sighed, but Jules could tell how serious I was about it and maybe she did want to see what she looked like.

"Please?" I asked her. "Just a couple pictures, okay? I'll get the camera."

"If anybody finds out…"

"They won't!" I promised. "You're just…"

"What?" she narrowed her eyes.

"…amazingly beautiful," I told her truthfully. "I love you, Jules."

"Well…" she said slowly and then giggled. "Okay. I guess. You can take my picture, but…"

"But what?" I asked, grinning and feeling my heart about to burst with excitement.

Taking pictures of my girlfriend sucking my dick? God! It would be so cool to show all my friends, but I wouldn't do that, but just having them…God! If Randy ever found out though, or my parents? Or Julie's parents? Oh man! I'd have to like move to Bolivia and change my name and everything! They'd kill me! But they'd never find out! I'd make sure of that!

"Do you have pictures of Lisa?" Julie wondered, staring at me closely and I looked so surprised that she knew I didn't.

"No."

"I want one," she told me. "A picture of her sucking your dick."

"Uhhh…Why?" I asked her slowly.

"Just because," Jules shrugged. "And take one when you fuck her too. I really wanna see that!"

"You do?"

"Uh-huh," Julie smiled happily. "Make sure her face is in it too."

"Well…"

"Not just a picture of her pussy," Julie added as her hand found my nuts and she was rolling them around in her fingers. "I wanna make sure it's her and you're really doing it."

"Who else would it be?" I sorta joked, but Jules had gotten in a weird mood again, like she'd gotten mad or something. Actually, I thought, she'd probably never stopped being mad and I wondered if giving her pictures of me and Lisa would be a good idea or not.

"I'm serious," she said, punctuating her pout with another firm tug of my family jewels.

"I know. Yeah. Okay," I agreed quickly, just because I had no choice in the matter. Jules kinda had me by the balls!

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"Oh! Like that!" I half-moaned, half-gasped as I watched my little girlfriend learn how to suck a boy's cock.

It wasn't even nine-thirty yet, but we'd already fucked once on the carpet downstairs and we still had six hours before Jules would have to go home! If I'd gone to school like I was supposed to, I'd have been sitting in the middle of my English class dreaming of getting my dick sucked. I should have done a report on that, you know, the irony of the situation for Ms. Chance. She was my English teacher and pretty much a hottie too, except she was a total bitch. Probably because she was English, like from England, you know? We should have at least had an American teaching us English because nobody could understand a word Ms. Chance said anyway!

I only thought about her for a tenth of a second though, because a bird in the hand is worth more than a bushel of sour grapes or whatever. Or a dick in the mouth, in this case, especially since it was my dick and Julie's warm, wet, soft, sucking mouth! Jesus! She'd started out kind of slow, but once she got the hang of it, Jules really seemed to love being a cocksucker! She wasn't as good as Bambi maybe, but I'm sure Lisa's mom had gotten in a lot of practice while she'd been in school. By the time Jules got really old, like 25 or something? Man! She'd probably be about the best cocksucker in the world!

She'd gotten on her hands and knees between my spread legs as I leaned against the headboard of my bed. We were both totally naked, of course, and that was so awesome! I could see Julie's sweet, round butt wagging from side-to-side like a sexy puppy munching on a bone. She made a lot of noise too! Lots of wet slurps and heavy breathing, loud swallowing noises as well. Like, "Gulp…Uh! Gulp…Mmmm…Gulp! Sluurp!" and I must have been leaking a lot of precum and Jules must have been making a lot of spit because whatever she didn't swallow drooled out of her mouth and down the shaft of my dick as she stroked it with both hands.

That felt incredible too! Julie's hands, all nine fingers and both her thumbs, squeezing my dick and rubbing it, sliding up and down the shaft as she bobbed her head. Her tongue washed my cock all over, licking across the head and around it. She'd give me her eyes too, shining brown eyes, bright with her own pleasure, and it seemed pretty obvious to me that Jules liked sucking me off even more than fucking! Like how Lisa really got into having her butt fucked, Jules liked having her mouth fucked. Except I hadn't tried that yet, but pretty soon I thought I'd have to put the camera down and grab her gorgeous brown hair with both hands and really show the girl how I liked it!

As long as it didn't make her mad or anything, but I suspected it wouldn't!

"God! You're so beautiful with my dick in your mouth!" I said, taking another picture and I'd already taken like ten. I couldn't help it.

"Ummph hmmph!" Julie replied, half-nodding at my compliment and I could tell she liked hearing that stuff.

At first I'd been a little hesitant, you know, but Julie had asked me, "Am I your cocksucker now?" and I'd about had a heart attack because I'd never, ever expect sweet, innocent Julie of asking me something like that!

"You're a great cocksucker, Jules!" I'd agreed and after that, I pretty much said anything I wanted. Girls are so weird. She liked it while she was doing it, but I bet if I'd called her a cocksucker any other time, she'd have killed me. Sex is strange that way, I've noticed.

I loved the way she slid her lips along the shaft, that looked seriously sexy and my dick looked way too big for her little mouth! She could only get like half of it inside before Jules ran out of room. She'd choked and gagged a lot at first, but she didn't give up! She just worked it out so she knew how much was good for her and held my cock right there with her left hand. She'd go up and down, back and forth, kissing her fist and not gagging at all. She could go as fast or slow as she wanted too, and I liked it both ways, but as my balls started getting tight, I thought faster was definitely better!

"I'm gonna cum pretty soon," I warned her, wincing as I squeezed my butt cheeks against the throbbing in my dick.

I wanted to hold back, but Jules kept sucking me and even did it a little faster actually. She wanted me to cum, I realized, in her mouth! I figured the idea would gross her out since it was only Julie's first time doing it, but she just smiled with her eyes and hollowed her cheeks. Her right hand moved down to my balls and she played with those, squeezing my nuts in time with her bobbing head, and that would bring me off real quick if she wasn't careful. That felt incredible and I snapped another picture and got a muffled, sloppy wet giggle from Julie as she blinked her eyes at the flash.

"Jules…Jules…Ohhh…Jules…" I gasped between clenched teeth and my butt came off the bed and this was her last chance before I…

"Umph!" Julie agreed, pushing her face down as far as she could without gagging.

"Ohhhh!" I groaned as my cock pulsed wildly over her fluttering tongue, spewing hot ball juice into her virgin mouth!

I came so good, my whole body seeming to contract with crazy spasms of joy. My dick spurted hard and fast, quickly filling Julie's mouth to overflowing. I know she swallowed some, but there was no way an inexperienced thirteen-year-old could keep up with the load of semen I was dumping between her lips! God! I barely remembered to take a picture when I saw the creamy goo sort of squirting out the corners of Julie's mouth and luckily for me Jules decided she needed to breathe more than swallow!

She pulled my dick out of her mouth just as a heavy spurt of milky semen sprayed across her nose and cheek and even in her left eye a little. Another spurt too, since they were cumming so quickly like I said before, and Jules took five or six good shots while she sorta jerked me off and swallowed the cum in her mouth and took deep breaths of cool air.

Julie coughed a little and made a face, sort of winking at me and then wiping at the pool of sperm in her eye. That must have been annoying and I took a picture just because it sorta looked cool. I came in my girlfriend's eye! Who would ever believe that one? At least I had proof, except I couldn't ever show those pictures to anyone! Except Bambi, I mean. I hadn't told Julie about our deal, but I probably should have. Maybe. There was no way I could tell Jules that Bambi had sucked my dick though! So…No, this had to stay a secret. I was just really glad Jules had been so cool about letting me take her picture in the first place.

"You're an awesome girlfriend, Jules," I told her truthfully. "Jesus! That was so cool!"

"Did I do it okay?" she asked, sorta wiping at the cum on her face with her fingers and looking at it.

"You did it perfect," I said, watching as she sniffed my semen and then licked it off her hand. "You like that stuff?"

"Yeah," she said, smiling and shrugging. "It's kinda good."

"Really?" I chuckled and took another picture.

"Hey!" she giggled too. "How many pictures did you take?"

"I dunno," I said. "Like…Ten?"

"Like twenty?" she rolled her eyes. "You said you were just gonna take a couple."

"I couldn't help it," I sighed, taking another picture as she used my bed sheet to wipe the cum out of her eye. "You're too sexy!"

"Yeah right!" she snorted with a laugh. "I'm a mess! God! You came all over me!"

"You're supposed to swallow it, I think."

"I tried!" she nodded. "It was too much."

"Yeah," I agreed "You always make me cum a lot."

"I do?" she smiled at that. "Next time I'll be ready for it."

"Next time?" I grinned at her.

"You want me to do it again, right?" she asked. "I like it."

"I want to make a baby though," I told her seriously. "I love you, Julie."

"I love you too," she sighed, crawling up so she could lay on my chest and kiss me with her spermy tongue. I didn't mind, not when Jules spread her legs and started rubbing her humid pussy against my only sort of softening cock.

"After you're pregnant…" I whispered, kissing her face and finding little sticky blobs of semen that she'd missed with the sheet.

"Yeah," Jules agreed happily. "Then I'll suck your cock all the time, okay?"

"Yeah," I said, just before we really started making out like crazy again. How could I ever disagree with the girl I loved?

 

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