It was just a chance encounter for Andrew, but he took full advantage.
The steam from the morning shower was fogging up the mirror in the bathroom. Jasmine had yet another restless night of sleep, something not out of the ordinary for her, unfortunately. Hoping today would be a better day than those of the past few months, she sighed and exited the shower. Jasmine is an outcast within her family. Her sister is certainly the favorite among her parents. She has the looks of a cheerleader, even though she isn't one, and she can do no wrong in her parents' eyes. Meanwhile, Jasmine is the quiet goth girl who generally doesn't even like interacting with other people. Even when the moved into this dingy apartment building, it originally only had 2 bedrooms. Jasmine's room is basically a large closet. So every day in this apartment is constant bickering about things she can do wrong, and her sister always does right.
Jasmine grabs her towel and begins drying her long raven black hair. She wipes the mirror off as she continues drying. She moves down her body, wiping down her chest. She has always been thankful that her breasts so far have only gotten to 36B's. Some of her friends are larger and talk about how difficult they can sometimes be to take care of. She brushes off her chest, her nipples hardening at the soft touch. She turns around and dries off another part of her body she is happy with, her petite, but bubbly ass. She's never been really into boys, or I suppose you could say "men" at her age since she is now 18, but she is a woman and likes it when her body looks good, even if it's just for herself. Her petite frame turns around again as she moves to drying off her womanhood. Currently she's ovulating, so her body seems to be extremely tender to the touch. Just doing something such as drying herself turns her on. She leans back against the sink and lets her hand creep down her freshly shaven pussy, towards her puffy pink lips. Just as she's starting to get into her out-of-nowhere masturbation session, someone begins pounding on the bathroom door.
"Are you seriously still in there? Come on! I have places to be!"
That would be her bitch of a sister, Alexa. Jasmine sighed, realizing she'll have to get herself off later since she knows her sister won't leave her alone. She wraps the towel around her body and opens the bathroom door.
"There you go, queen!" Jasmine says mockingly.
Alexa gives her sister a sarcastic smile and enters the bathroom. Jasmine heads to her closet room, which is basically big enough for a bed, a dresser, and a few small things on the side. She pulls her towel off and tosses it onto her bed. She sits in front of her dresser, which has a mirror on it and starts putting on her dark makeup she wears daily. She has always been told she's beautiful without the goth style makeup, but this is what she likes, so she still wears it daily. Only about 15 minutes later she's finished and looks in her dresser for the jeans she was wanting to wear today. But she is unable to find them. That's when she realizes, when her sister entered the bathroom, she was wearing her jeans! Jasmine's heart rages with anger as she grabs the first thing she sees in front of her, which is a small black skirt and a black t-shirt and throws them on, not even bothering with a bra or panties yet because she plans to get her jeans back right away. She swings her bedroom door open and heads downstairs, looking for her sister.
"Where is Alexa?" Jasmine asks her father, who is sitting at the table drinking coffee and reading the paper.
"You just missed her. She took off for that shopping trip with her friends." He replied, without even looking up at her.
"That bitch has my jeans!" Jasmine nearly screamed in anger.
"Language, young lady." Her father said, again not even looking up. "She also has your car."
Jasmine looked out the window and noticed her car was missing.
"What the fuck!" She angrily said while heading back to her room.
"Language!" Her father lightly screamed after her.
She got back to her room and slammed the door shut. Already thinking how the day just keeps getting worse. She needs to get out of this house. To clear her head. She opens her dresser drawer again, looking for some underwear.
"Fuck!" She silently said. Her dirty laundry was sitting in the basket in the corner of her room, where all her underwear was waiting to be washed. Like hell she was going to put dirty underwear on! While her skirt was short, it wasn't overly short and she wasn't planning on actually interacting with anyone today, so she said fuck it and stayed how she was. With her B size breasts and the black t-shirt, that was good enough for her upper body as well. She grabbed her phone and the small bag she has some random stuff in and leaves the apartment.
What a shit day already. Their apartment sits just on the edge of town and there is a spot just outside of town, about a 20 minute walk, that she likes to go to when she's upset. It's quiet, calm, and as peaceful as she can get. She heads off that way. About 20 minutes later, she is nearing her spot. Standing on the road, you can just make out about 25% of the small pond that sits there full of clean spring water. For the first time today, she smiles and exits the road, through the small field towards the water. Once she arrives, she sits on a nice moss covered stone and sets her bag down to the side. She slips off her shoes and places her feet in the cool water. She actually begins to feel a little bit light headed, as today is actually quite hot and it probably wasn't a good idea to wear all black, but it's not like she was expecting to be wearing this today anyway! Jasmine looks around, not being able to see this part of the small pond from the roadway, and decides to take a small dip in it. Obviously, she's not going to get all her clothes wet though. She pulls off her top and lays it on her bag. Her nipples perking up again. Again, looking around, she bends down and pulls off her skirt, exposing her completely naked body to the outside world. She slowly enters the water, her body still begging for her attention. At least in the water, she won't have to worry about her own dampness between her thighs.
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Andrew is handing out some small refreshments as more and more marathon runners gather. The town is doing a small marathon today, starting at the edge of town, then making a big circle just outside of town, before entering again for the finish line. He's mainly just a volunteer for the marathons that get run around town, but he does get paid a little bit, not that he needs the money. His parents are actually quite wealthy and set him up in a fairly nice house. He takes odd jobs here and there just so he has something to do in his life, but really he's probably set for life with what they have given him. Only being 28 years old, most of his friends say he's one of the luckiest people alive for basically not having to work at all in his life. He decides he'll walk a little bit of the marathon route before it begins since he really has nothing else to do right now. He begins heading down the street.
Andrew is not exactly the "hottest" guy alive, he's mostly average. He does have decent muscles from going to the gym multiple times a week, short hair and normally keeps his facial hair to a little bit more than a stubble. He's walking down the road in his shorts and tank top, mainly just taking in the sights of his surroundings. The only annoyance being the heat of the day that keeps making his balls stick to his thighs inside of his gym shorts, now wishing he wore boxers today, but thought he would be more comfortable without them. As he's walking, he notices that small pond off to the side. He stops and takes in the view and peacefulness of nature. He then notices a small splash making the water ripple a bit and tries to look closer. From this viewpoint though, he can't tell what it was. Hoping it was a wild animal of some kind, and looking to get a cool nature photograph of it, he pulls out his phone and begins heading across the small field towards the water. He gets closer and slowly crouches down as he gets closer, trying not to scare the animal away.
As soon as he pokes around a bush, that's when he finds out it is not a wild animal in the water, but a woman! Her head above the water, almost staring right at him, but clearly she hasn't noticed him. The rest of her body under the water, seemingly just relaxing. All he can think is how stunning she looks right now. He remembered he already has his phone out, so he begins taking a video of her. Nothing wrong with a little bit of voyeurism, right?
Jasmine finishes her quick dip in the water and begins to head back towards the rock. She's able to stand at the bottom of the pond, as it's not that deep at all. As she stands, her perky breasts poke out from the water. Seeing this, Andrew feels himself getting very hard in his gym shorts. He continues to take the video as slowly more and more of her beautiful, slender body appears from the water. Finally, her smooth shaven womanhood appears and Andrew feels like he's going to literally explode in his shorts. The turns and takes a deep breath of the nature air, giving him a wonderful view of her bubble ass. Pleased with the video he has, he saves it and shoves his phone back in his pocket. Unsure if he's about to make a mistake, he decides to make his presence known.
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Jasmine hears the crack of a twig behind her and spins around quickly, hands flying up to cover her naked chest and pussy by habit. She spots the strange man and feels her entire body go flush red.
"What the fuck?!" She screams, as the man steps fully into view.
"Woah! Sorry m'lady! I didn't know anyone was down here!" Andrew says.
"Well...I clearly am! Were you fucking spying on me?!" Jasmine snapped back.
"Hey don't be all upset with me. You're the one naked in the water. I'm just a random passerby." Andrew replied, intentionally dodging her question.
"I was...it was hot. And...I didn't think anybody came down here. Just...fucking hand me my clothes!" Jasmine said.
Andrew looked to his side and noticed the bag and clothes by the stone. He reaches down and picks up a shirt and skirt, noticing there is no underwear to speak of.
"Hmm. No panties?" He asked with a smirk.
She flushed even harder.
"I didn't...that's none of your fucking business pervert!" She screamed.
This sexy beauty has a mouth on her, Andrew thought to himself. He was about to just hand over her clothes, but his dick had other ideas and he decided to follow his dick.
"Sooo let's say I have been watching you for just a few minutes. Maybe I have taken a picture or two. Or a video." Andrew said, that same smirk on his face.
Jasmine was getting lightheaded again. She didn't know if it was from the heat or from the slight tingle his words sent up her spine. She was never one for voyeurism or exhibitionism, but with her body as pent up as it was, she couldn't help it.
"What...do you want?" She asked, with clear worry in her voice.
"Oh don't worry! I'm not actually a creep or anything. This was all a mistake, truly. However, I wouldn't mind getting to know you a bit. But I think you're gonna have to stay naked for now." He said, setting down her clothes where they were.
"What never seen a naked woman before? Jesus fucking Christ." She spat.
"Chill. I've seen naked women before. I've had plenty of girlfriends, but ultimately they always seemed to be just after money. You, however, are by far the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Especially in the nude. What's your name? How old are you?" He asked, with truth in his words.
"Jasmine. 18." She responded bluntly.
"Jasmine. Beautiful name for a girl such as yourself. Dark makeup, dark clothes. Emo or goth?" He asked.
"Fucking emo? Gross." She spat back.
"Woah ok calm down! Didn't mean to press your buttons like that! So Jasmine, come out of the water already. Sit down beside me over here!" Andrew said as he sat on the mossy stone and patted the soft patch of grass beside it.
Jasmine was very hesitant. She had no idea who this guy was and she was naked alone out here. She didn't know what else to do right now as to her knowledge, nobody would hear her scream even if she did. She also didn't want others to see her naked body anyway. So keeping her hands over her womanly places, she slowly walks towards him.
"What's your name?" She asks.
"Just call me A." Andrew says, not planning to give her his full name.
"Yeah...that's not suspicious or creepy at all." She replies as she sits down beside him.
He looks her body up and down and can't believe how beautiful she truly is.
"The insults are like daggers! Please don't hurt my feelings anymore, m'lady!" He gives out a small laugh as he holds his chest.
Jasmine is actually very slightly entertained by his joking attitude, but is still worried about what is going on right now.
"Look. I'll just be honest with you. I do indeed have a video of you in all your glory. Again, I didn't come down here for you. I thought it was maybe a wild animal I could get some video of. That's it. But I will delete this video...if you will keep me company for just a little bit." He told her.
"Keep you company? I'm not a fucking whore and I don't even know you!" She said, staring daggers at him.
"I never said you're a whore! I would never call a woman that! But, ya know a little bit of company isn't awful! Trust me!" He said, trying to convince her.
"You think..." She started, but was cut off as she heard voices and feet hitting the ground up on the road. From where she was currently sitting, they might be able to see her, but she wasn't sure. "Fuck!" She silently said and ducked down slightly.
Andrew realized right away her concern.
"Come over here. I know they can't see this stone from the road. Just sit on my lap until they pass!" He said.
"Sit on your lap?! You're a psycho! I'm not going to sit on your lap while naked!" She silently screamed, looking even more nervous now. However, his bright blue eyes gave her the slightest feeling of safety somehow.
"Fair enough." He said, and just leaned back.
Jasmine was panicking now. She could not bear anyone else seeing her naked and maybe even alerting more people to her unexpected show. She squeezed her eyes shut, opened them again, and quickly ducked over to him. She sat on his lap, facing him, still hiding her breasts. Andrew now had this beautiful woman sitting on his lap, naked. His dick was trying to break out of his gym shorts. He looked right in her eyes.
"You are truly beautiful. Also, you know I've already seen your breasts, right? Your arms are probably getting tired." He said.
This was the truth. Jasmine's arms are tired from hiding her body. She sighed again and slowly let her arm slide off of her chest. She felt the man's stare right on her rigid nipples. But didn't know what to say. Her body was so turned on, but she knew this was extremely dangerous since she didn't actually know this man.
"So since you're sitting on my lap, let's just have a small bit of fun, yeah?" He asked, his face getting close to her neck.
"No!" She nearly screamed, but thankfully kept her voice down from any possible passing foot traffic. "I...I can't. You can't. I'm..."
She looked down to the side. "I'm...a virgin. I can't. Not with you!" she blurted out.
He didn't even think about if she was a virgin or not! He didn't particularly care either way though.
"Fine. We don't need to go all the way. We can try something else." He said as he slightly lifts her up and pulls the leg of his loose gym shorts far up so that his dick slides out.
She notices this. The first penis she's ever seen in person. Her body is on fire against her will right now.
"Just maybe slide back and forth on it a little bit?" He asked as he kissed her neck.
'What am I doing?!' She was screaming to herself in her head. 'This isn't right! This is some stranger!' But her body needed the touch. Her ovulation cycle is making her hormones go crazy! So she did what she needed to do. She began slowly thrusting her hips, sliding her puffy pussy lips over his rock hard cock.
Andrew felt like he was in heaven already. He noticed how wet she was and the lubrication made this feel wonderful. No doubt he wasn't going to last long. And he was a man of his word! He would get off, then leave her alone. But it looks like he was not going to be the first one to orgasm. Her hips begin gyrating more and more and soon she's hugging him, diamond hard nipples rubbing his chest as she hugs him and pants in his ear. 'This bitch is crazy!' He thought to himself.
Jasmine meanwhile did not want this! At least, her mind didn't. Her body certainly did though and it was aching for release. She felt it rise up in her stomach. It got closer and closer and closer until...
"Ahh!" She almost screamed, but decided to bite down on his shoulder instead. A massive orgasm ripped through her body and she convulsed on his dick, which was covered with her own juices.
Her head was spinning a million miles an hour. She felt like she was having an out of body experience and was panting. Andrew sensed she was not fully in her right mind and decided maybe he'll try to take it just a bit further, despite saying he would not take it all the way. He reached down under her body, and took a hold of his rock hard cock. He slid the head against her entrance a few times back and forth, before slowly attempting to press it in. This kicked Jasmine out of her orgasmic trance almost immediately.
"No! You can't!" She said, still trying to fully catch her breath.
"It's alright. Calm down. Just the head? Nothing more!" He said, nearly begging.
She has already went this far and to be honest, she did get off on it so she just nodded and let him handle her body just a bit more. It felt really good. He slid the head into her velvety entrance and felt like he was in heaven. Less than an inch more...then another...maybe one more inch...
"That's way more than the head! You can't go further!" Jasmine said suddenly.
He wanted more. Needed more! "Please?" He asked.
'What the hell has gotten into me?!' She internally screamed, but then sighed. This was it. This was the moment.
She didn't say no, so Andrew took that as a yes and slowly inserted more and more of himself into her tight, hot, velvety tunnel. He could tell she was having a hard time taking all of it, so he was very slow and deliberate with it. He did actually want her to feel good too. Finally, after what felt like forever to Jasmine, he was fully inside of her to the hilt.
"I thought you said you were a virgin?" He asked.
"I am. But I've used...toys." She said, taking in the new feeling her body was already loving. She was absolutely not used to the real thing though. She felt her vagina aching.
Andrew realized she clearly means she broke her hymen with a dildo already. He very slowly begins going in and out of her. Her vagina taking it quite easily with how absolutely soaked she is down there already, despite the tightness. She feels so full, but so good. She never realized this is what a real man feels like inside of her. It's wonderful.
"Wait!" she said, suddenly scared out of her mind, which actually scared Andrew. "You can't cum inside of me. Seriously. I'm not joking at all. It's...my most fertile time of the month and I'm not on any protection."
As if Andrew's dick couldn't get harder! This truth sent his heart into overdrive, he had to calm himself down.
"No problem, m'lady!" As he planted a kiss right on her lips.
His hands moved up and began fondling her breasts as they were making out and his dick was sliding in and out of her folds in a rhythm.
Jasmine felt another massive orgasm coming. Her body has betrayed her in every way and it was about to again! Andrew noticed this as her movements became more erratic and her breathing became harsher. She was moving faster up and down on his rod now and he felt himself finally getting ready for an orgasm of his own. He quickly thought back to the word he gave her. He told her he would not cum inside. But then he realized he could be the first. He could pump his load in her. He could breed her. He wanted to impregnate this beautiful young woman!
He began pumping his hips up faster and faster, meeting her thrusts. For being a virgin, whatever pain she was in she didn't make it known and her vagina was welcoming him in on every push. She began panting relentlessly in his ear and stifled a moan as her body convulsed and she had the biggest orgasm of her life! Andrew felt her tunnel tighten around his cock and knew there was no way in hell he's pulling out now. As soon as she hit her orgasm, he shoved hard, balls deep into her and exploded. Shot after shot of his virile sperm exploded into her love canal, coating her cervix opening with his seed. Her vaginal muscles squeezing and milking him. For the briefest of seconds extreme caution jumped in her brain, but it was too late and she passed out, her head on his shoulder. Andrew didn't even notice, he just get thrusting as far as he could. The shots of his sperm seemingly never ending! He wanted to knock her up. He wanted to put a child in her! And he was trying his best to do just that.
Finally, his orgasm ended and they just sat there. Her now unconscious body still impaled on his slowly softening dick. He wanted to relish this moment though, so he was in no hurry to pull out. Minutes passed before he decided to unsheathe himself from her. He let himself fall out and laid her slowly down on the soft patch of grass again, which he knew from the beginning was not able to be seen from the road. Her puffy pussy lips showed just a trickle of his sperm, assuring him that rest of it was safely up in her, trying to find an egg to fertilize. He smiled and looked up at the sun, as she laid sleeping in the grass. He stood up and was about to leave, but took one more look down at her. He started getting hard again.
'Eh maybe one more time just real quick.' He thought to himself, and yanked his gym shorts off. He climbed on top of her still unconscious body and began inserting his dick into her again. He moaned, as she was now even slicker on the inside from his own cum coating it. He lifted her legs up onto his shoulders and began pounding her hard. Only minutes later he felt himself getting close again. He pushed her legs up towards her head, but not fully as he didn't know how flexible she was and didn't want to hurt her. He then pushed down as far as he could and blew another load deep into her, again with the intention of making sure she gets impregnated. This load was much less than his previous load, but felt so good.
Once again, he stayed this way for a few minutes, making sure every drop ended up deep inside of her. He then slowly pulled out and laid her legs down straight. Much to his joy, only another small stream of his cum slid out. Finally satisfied, he pulled back on his gym shorts and made sure she was still breathing. She was clearly just passed out hard right now. He moved her to a slightly more shady spot so she wasn't in the sun and laid her clothes on her, covering some of her body from any possible sunburn. He didn't want her to suffer like that. He planted one last kiss on her lips then left.
Not long after, Jasmine awoke. She sat up, trying to wrap her head around what happened. She felt so full. She reached down and slid her hand against her pussy and brought it back up, slicked with cum. The man she only knew by the name "A" definitely came inside of her on her most fertile time. The worry took over and she wanted to cry, but just couldn't. She knew she needed to get the Plan B pill as soon as possible, but the pharmacy was the whole way across town and she didn't have her car. Not to mention, she was exhausted. Jasmine slowly got up on her wobbly legs and slid her skirt on while the unknown man's cum very slightly dripped out of her. She was hoping she would get lucky this time and nothing more would come of this, but she didn't realize just how much sperm was attacking her eggs inside of her body right now...
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Weeks went by. Then a month, then more. Andrew couldn't get Jasmine off of his mind. Every single second of every single day he could only think of her. He tried his best to ignore the thoughts. He tried his best to avoid thinking of her, but to no avail. Finally, he broke. He knew that she was 18 so she was either in her final year of high school or just graduated. Being quite wealthy, he had a lot of friends, so he started asking around being very general with his inquiries so he doesn't tip anyone off. Eventually, he found her. Jasmine. 18. Just out of high school. He got her address.
He drove up to the address he was given. A worn down apartment building. He just sat in his car, staring at the door that was supposed to be hers. Not knowing if he could build the courage.
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That day turned Jasmine's life upside down. She indeed got pregnant. Her parents treated her like even more dirt than usual and her sister always called her a whore. She never told the truth about what happened, she would never be able to. Her belly was showing, but this didn't stop her from living her daily life. She had laundry to do today. She grabbed the basket and left the apartment, heading towards the laundry room down on the first floor. She was looking down at the ground, thinking how miserable life is. As she got to the bottom of the steps, someone stepped in front of her.
"Hello m'lady." He said plainly.
Her heart jumped, fluttered even. She knew the voice, she could never forget it.
"By the way, my name is Andrew." He said.
He reached out and gently touched her belly, knowing this was of his doing. She could never say how, but she just knew, life would be ok now...