Alternate reality the bad seed | By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 22831 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Sarah brushed her long blonde hair, while sitting at her vanity, when her phone buzzed.
Red is my favorite color.
That was all the text message said, but that was all it needed to. She knew who sent it, and she knew what it meant.
She was getting ready for her birthday party tonight, a party organized by Chuck, but with the assistance of Morgan.
He had sent the message and she knew it was his way of exerting control over her. A few weeks ago she wanted to kill the little bastard, but now she felt nothing. At least that was what she told herself, although the hardening of her nipples and the slight tingling between her legs revealed her true thoughts. She was surprised to see her hands shake a little as she put the phone back down.
A million thoughts exploded in her mind..
Was it him, or was it the control? In truth she didn’t know and really wasn’t sure if she cared anymore. He was giving her what she wanted, even if she couldn’t define exactly what it was. She had tried to process and reconcile these conflicting feelings many times, but she could not solve the puzzle. Even though she had strong negative feelings for Morgan, she could not resist nor refuse him.
In their last encounter she went to confront him at his office and wound up under his desk with his cock in her mouth. The really twisted part however, was that she was the one that put it there.
How was he doing this to her? Was it because he was Chuck’s best friend which made it taboo? Was that why? I need to get control back..she thought to herself as she tried to clear Morgan from her thoughts.
She got up and went to the full length mirror, and looked over her long toned legs, tight hard behind and seductive hips.
She decided to wear a thong cut tightly around her luscious ass, and matching bra which looked overmatched trying to confine her breasts. Although not extremely busty, she found her breasts a little fuller these days, and enjoyed showcasing them.
She walked over to the closet and got into her favorite black dress and took one more look in the mirror. Her dress clung to her body like a second skin. It was cut low to reveal her ample cleavage while short above the knee to reveal her fabulous legs and contour her perfect heart shaped ass. Satisfied with her look she went downstairs to join the party.
She immediately went to the table with the food. Morgan would be coming and she needed to calm her nerves, she needed to...Jesus what is wrong with me...she thought.
Morgan arrived about two hours later, and the party was in full swing. By now the humid evening and amount of party guests had turned the room into a sweat box. The effect of the humidity on her dress had been to contour it even closer to her body. He caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye before Chuck came over and supplied him with a drink.
After making small talk with Chuck he finally was able to remove himself and find Sarah.
His heart was beating rapidly as he moved around the party looking, and when he found her bending down to pick up a party favor, his cock instantly swelled at the sight of her magnificent ass. The drenched dress was providing more than enough evidence of what she was wearing underneath, and he saw her red panties.
She looked up and their eyes locked and Sarah felt the pull that he had over her. It was almost as if she could sense his desire in the air and she began a physiological response. Her panties, already moist from perspiration, now became saturated from her resulting stimulation. Almost as if she was on autopilot, Sarah made a slight move and bent back in such a way to ensure that her dress would ride up just enough to show him the color of her panties.
“Now,” he mouthed as she continued talking with some friends.
He continued to watch her, unsure if she understood him. She looked down at his bulge for a second then looked away.
Then a few seconds later, he saw her excuse herself from her conversation, and followed her as she made her way down the hallway and downstairs into the bathroom. He calmly followed her inside and locked the door behind him.
The music from the upstairs was very loud, which masked the sound as he came down the steps.
She was standing with her back to him and looking at him through the mirror, when he came in, she turned to face him and leaned against the sink, waiting for his approach. He face was expressionless, as she slowly pulled up the dress to reveal her red panties.
“Very good,” he said.
His cock was now on the verge of bursting at the sexy site in front of him, and wasted no more time. He closed the distance between them in record time, while unbuckling his pants.
He moved his head between her legs and pushed his nose up against her mound, smelling her heavenly aroma.
She shivered as his nose burrowed into her, and mewed as his tongue brushed against, her still panty covered mound.
He stood up and gripped her hips, and
she barely had time to move her panties to the side before he plunged his entire length into her.
“Ahhh...” she gasped.
“Happy birthday,” he said while holding deep inside of her.
She opened her mouth to say something but the words never came out.
“How do you like your present,” he smiled smugly as he pushed his pelvis forward, his cock still buried inside of her.
Sarah looked down at him from her two inches of extra height with a strange look on her face.
“Nothing to say,” he asked taunting her with the question.
“I’m pregnant,” she said.
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