Today’s story is from my year of bad dates, and bad decisions, the year I was 26. At some point, I think I’ll need to make a timeline for all my stories. This one takes place after Keith, the Bumble date with the rendezvous in the parking lot. This date was an absolute low.
I met Devaughn on Bumble. Really cute Black guy, tall fit, dark skin and deep voice. But also, kind of uninspired. Had a kid but wasnt involved in their life, drove a bus and lived in it up until a few months before we met. He was 39, a lot older than any guy I had ever dated. Just kind of not the type of guy I saw myself wanting a long term relationship with.
Nonetheless, I met up with him. I was just experimenting at this point, and if I got fucked after a date, I considered it a win. I had just lost enough weight to consider myself cute, with enough of an ass to make me an asset to any ass man. Light caramel skin (Rihanna style), curly hair down to my waist. Brown eyes that could “read your soul” (not my words).
I had been on and off birth control since I was 21, to manage irregular … never mind. Y’all dont care. Point is, I was tired of the pill, and decided to stop taking it for a while. I met Devaughn during this time.
The first date was unmemorable. We had coffee somewhere, and talked. Second date was postponed for a few weeks, and I was ready to give up. Finally he invited me to his place to “cook” for me. I’m particular, I dont eat from just anyone … so theres only one reason why I went to Devaughn’s place that evening.
We hung out for a bit, he cooked, I picked at the food and said I was a light eater. We ended up cuddling on the couch, watching some show. He was lying down, I was on top of him with my head on his chest. He started rubbing my back, then let his hand drift down to my ass. He started squeezing my cheeks, and moaning. Clearly an ass man. Devaughn used both hands, gripping my ass through my skirt. I pushed myself up enough so we could make out. Slowly Devaughn worked my skirt up so he was gripping my bare ass. He suddenly flipped us over, so he was now laying on top of me. He ripped off his shirt, exposing a very nice set of abs. I could see his dick tenting his ball shorts, and I knew I was in for a ride. I could have camped under there.
I pulled off my own shirt, exposing the lacy black bra I was wearing. Devaughan didn’t really care, he was already pulling off my skirt and my lacy panties in one go, so I ditched the bra. He plunged two fingers into my already wet pussy, fingering me as he rubbed his dick through his shorts. He knew how to work those fingers. He didn’t quite let me cum, but I was moaning and grabbing my tits, pinching my nipples and arching my back.
Devaughn stood up, and I moved to follow. He bent over and picked me up, my legs wrapped around him. He pushed me up against the door to his bedroom, and we made out for a few minutes before he opened the door and threw me onto the bed. He pulled off his shorts and stood over me, stroking his dick as I played with my wet pussy. I fingered myself so he could hear how wet I was, moaning his name to encourage him to fuck me.
And it worked. Devaughan pinned my free hand to the bed, and pulled the other out of my pussy. He sucked on my fingers, tasting me as he rubbed the head of his dick on my slit. For once, I wasn’t drunk, but I also didn’t care. He hadn’t asked, and I wasn’t going to make him. I was going to let Devaughan fuck me raw.
When he was done tasting me, he pinned my other hand above my head. His dick was pressed up against the entrance to my pussy, and needed little help making it inside. I was so wet, and he was so fucking hard. I moaned as he bottomed out on the first try – not going to lie, it kind of hurt. Devaughan was big in every way – his dick was long but also thick, probably the size of my wrist. He was stretching my tight little pussy out, and I fucking loved it.
He fucked me like that for a while, hands pinned above my head while he thrust every inch of that thick dick inside me. I wasn’t shy about how I felt, screaming every time he hit my cervix. I’d been watching some impregnation porn at the time, getting into the kink, so I decided to try something.
“Do you like fucking me raw Devaughan? Do you like the feeling of my pussy against your bare dick?” He groaned, and I felt his dick throb in agreement. “I love how you feel inside me without a condom. So risky … you could get me pregnant right now if you wanted to …”
That just about did it. Devaughan pulled out, and I was worried I had turned him off. Just the opposite – he was just getting started. He flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees. I arched my back like a good little slut, ass high in the air. He plunged in again, ramming my cervix with his massive dick. “I’m going to get your sexy ass pregnant tonight,” he grunted as he slapped my ass, hard. “You’re taking every last drop of my cum.”
He fucked me hard like that, then pulled out again. “Turn around,” he commanded, and I obeyed. I laid on my back, and pulled my legs as far up as I could so my ass and pussy were exposed. Devaughan admired my gaping pussy, then plunged right back in. He started rubbing my clit with his thumb, and it took me about 10 seconds to cum. I couldn’t move much, I was pinned down with my legs above my head. But it felt so fucking good to be used by this man. Devaughan looked down and moaned. “You’re creaming all over my dick, you’re such a good girl. Daddy’s going to give you his cum just now.” And that made me cum again. Everything he said, the way he was in full control of my body, the feeling of being stretched out and filled up, I couldn’t help it. I moaned and felt my pussy contract around his big dick. I was seeing stars, I came so hard.
Devaughan was still fucking me, still hitting up against my cervix. Still rubbing my clit, and telling me how I was a good little girl. Telling me he was going to give me all his cum so I could make him a Daddy. I was moaning so loudly, his dick was covered with my cum.
And then he came, and oh my God did he cum. I felt him throb, heard him moan, and then felt even more full than I did before. He didn’t pull put, he thrust all the way inside me and emptied every last drop up against my cervix. He shifted so I could drop my legs, and then laid on top of me, his dick still filling me. He softened, but was still big enough to hold all his cum inside me.
“You really could get me pregnant,” I warned him. “I’m not on birth control, and I just finished my period. I could be ovulating …” “I’ll help you pay for plan B”, was all he said. A true gentleman. He stayed inside me for at least 10 minutes before pulling out. Some of his cum spilled out onto the bedspread, but the rest took a few hours to make it’s way out of me. I took a photo to show him.
He spotted me the money for plan B, which I took. We fucked a few times after this, all raw, including for his birthday when I let him cum in me several times over the day, without taking plan B ( to his knowledge).
Anyways, we didn’t work out, as to be expected. But the sex will forever go down as some of the best I’ve ever had.
And that’s it folks. Hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it. I have something wet to take care of ;).
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ij6xbd/fm_first_unprotected_creampie_impregnation_fantasy
Very hot
Absolutely brilliant!
So I’ve been the guy in that same situation! Only I drove her to get the plan B, my word was it hot!
Your story totally had my head flooding with memories.
Very hot story! The best sex of my life was also with a woman who wasn’t on birth control and wanted me raw.