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The Babymaker (Part 4)
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
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. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= "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 ...