While I was incarcerated back in 2009, the girl I was dating named Shawna was being occupied by the next guy.

Shawna and I were both 18 and nymphomaniacs which turned out to have been the worse since I was incarcerated, but I still expected her to control her sexual urges and conduct herself like a young lady.

Now Shawna had cheated on me before due to the same situation and predicament I was in and I honestly thought that she wouldn’t do it again. But who’s to blame but myself when Shawna is a very curious, vulnerable and gorgeous girl that has the perfect Penthouse Pet body? Her measurements are 34D-22-34 and she is four feet eleven weighing 110 pounds. Her body is just so unbelievable, you would have sworn that she had plastic surgery on her breasts because of the way they stand firm and perky, not to mention perfectly round.

I have to admit — and she loves when I tell her this — that she has a porno star’s body, looking like Lela Star. So I cannot blame the next guy that tries to push his luck and swindles her into giving it up because if he is successful then he is truly lucky. Shawna still lived at home with her parents and she needed to help out financially, so she was out on a very nice warm day searching for a job in which she was unsuccessful.

On her way back home an Italian guy with an accent in his mid-30s approached while she was waiting for the light to change so she could cross the street. The guy introduced himself in a casual manner, telling her that his name was Dean and that he was a photographer for some of the major magazine companies. After following her a block complimenting her on her beauty and figure (she always wears the most seductive, scandalous and revealing clothes) he handed her his card. She took it and eagerly made sure that he had her number to call her before he walked off in the opposite direction glancing back to get a last glimpse at her small plump firm ass.

Within a week she received a phone call from Dean in which she was reminded about his modeling services. He asked her out to dinner which she eagerly accepted only because they were supposed to talk business and planning, but no such talk occurred. It was a gathering to get to know one another that led into flirting in which she was having a good time. She found him to be attractive and very different from the guys she was always surrounding herself with. He had weakened her with his Casanova charm causing her to accept yet another invitation to take her out again on another day.

He kindly asked her once they had arrived in front of her building to drop her off safely. He walked off without wanting a kiss or hug, but he glanced back once to get a last glimpse at her small plump firm ass and this time she heard him mutter what sounded like, “I’m going to get in that soon.”

She couldn’t hold back a smile and shook her head before she entered her building. The following week she received another phone call from Dean requesting that she meet him at a movie theater downtown and he made a slick comment for her to leave her panties at home before hanging up. She smirked because little did he know, she never wore panties. She wore thongs and hardly wore that. She showered and dressed quickly sporting an extremely short button-up dress that was unbuttoned at the top just enough so that much of her cleavage showed letting it be known that she wasn’t wearing a bra and of course she took his advice and left the undergarments at home.

When she showed up Dean was waiting for her with desire and admiration in his eyes. He guided her to the theater that he already had the tickets for. It was a little bit crowded but they found seats all the way in the back in an empty row just as the movie started. They settled in and got comfortable. He stretched his arm around her which she didn’t mind and scooted herself closer to him. Halfway through the movie, she felt his eyes laser on her. She tore her attention away from the movie and caught eye contact with him for a split second before he made a swift move leaning in to plant his lips upon hers. She didn’t resist and began kissing him back passionately while a hand of his began to explore her body, caressing her breasts from the top of the dress where it was left unbuttoned. Then he squeezed on her bare breasts and pinched her hardening nipples.

It was enough to jump-start her engine and get her juices flowing, because she loved it when her tits were fondled, but his hand soon wandered down to her closed thighs where his fingers danced up and down along them indicating for her to open up. She got the hint fairly quickly and her legs blossomed open to welcome his hand in between them. His hand glided a short distance up her dress where he found her hairless soaking-wet snatch. “Oh baby, you fulfilled my dream!” he muttered loud enough to make sure she could hear him.

She knew what he was talking about because of the slick comment he had made when they spoke on the phone. They made out heatedly. He began to fondle her swollen clit, rubbing her warm juices all over before he was able to find her hot love hole. He had trouble easing his middle finger inside, but as soon as he got it in, he began to maneuver tenderly in and out. She gasped and panted, squirming around in her seat, gushing puddles while they continued to make out. She slowly opened his fly and freed his hardon.

She was shocked and turned on even more when she felt just how big it was — she was unable to wrap her hand around it. She began to stroke it to the rhythm of how he was finger-fucking her until, disappointingly, he blew, spraying his load everywhere but mainly all over her hand. He stopped fingering her, leaving her feeling more deprived than ever before. He took over jerking himself off until he finished. She took that time to clean his gluey fluids off her hand. The movie ended shortly afterwards.

She was feeling extremely horny and was at the point where she didn’t care what happened as long as her needs were met. She prayed that he had high stamina to be able to finish what he had started. It was like he had read her body language and heard her prayers.

“Let’s go somewhere we can be alone and finish what we started!” he whispered in her ear as they left the movie theater.

He didn’t have to tell her twice. She led the way to a nearby hotel where they quickly reserved a room. At the foot of the king-size bed they froze and stared at each other for a moment, and in that moment thoughts of backing out of what she knew she was about to get herself into entered her mind, but once their lips met again her mind was clear of those thoughts. She was lost in his touch and more than ready to surrender to him. He eagerly caressed her body and unbuttoned the rest of her dress. He tore it open and broke away from kissing her to admire her beauty. “Damn baby!” he said gawking, “You have a fantastic body for your age!”

She allowed her dress to slide off of her shoulders and fall to the floor, then laid on the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide apart showing him her hairless snatch for a teaser. He bit his bottom lip and wrestled with his belt. She slid down off the bed onto her knees to his aid, easily unbuckling his belt, then yanking his pants down to his ankles freeing his cock once again. As he stepped out of his pants, she grabbed hold of his cock with both hands and examined it. It looked like a miniature baseball bat. It surprised her a little even though she had felt how huge it was because she didn’t think a white guy could be that hung but now she could see it, the third cock she had ever seen. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and took his cock in her mouth. She relaxed her throat to deep-throat what she could of his cock while stroking him. He tilted his head back and groaned enjoying every bit of it as she bobbed her head rapidly sucking his cock like a pro for several minutes, then abruptly spit his cock out of her mouth.

“You got a condom, right?” she asked while getting up off her knees to sit on the bed and stroke his saliva-covered giant cock.

“Yeah, yeah,” he stammered. “Why? Do I really need one?”

He hoped to get a pass. She gave him a stern look and didn’t answer him. She was on the shot but didn’t quite know if it was still effective, so she just wanted to use caution. He was becoming good at reading her body language because without any more questions to try and change her mind, he broke away to get a condom that was in his pants and she watched him roll it down his long thick shaft. She leaned back on the bed as she did before and began touching herself. He knelt between her spread legs and rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit trying to find her tight love hole. When he finally did, he made many attempts to ease his plump cockhead inside her, but he just could not squeeze his way in.

“What the fuck!” he said frustrated. “Are you a virgin? You can’t be.”

She wanted to laugh but held it back. She also didn’t want to become discouraged because of his size. “Nah, I’m not a virgin, but I haven’t had sex for quite some time,” she replied cautiously. “So how about you lay down and let me get on top?”

He tried to ease his cock in her a few more times before he finally threw in the towel and took her advice to lay down on the bed and let her get on top of him. She was very much intimidated about having to deal with such an enormous cock again — the first guy she had ever cheated with was hung just the same. But she had loved it then and that gave her encouragement to saddle Dean.

“Lay back, papi, and enjoy this tight young pussy!” she said in a seductive tone, grabbing hold of his hands and placing them above his head and leaning forward, pressing her breasts against his chest and kissing him.

With his hard cock standing straight up, she maneuvered her hips to position the head at her entrance, then gradually sunk down upon it. “Oh God!” she shrieked once his cockhead pierced her, stretching her open wider than ever before.

“Damn baby,” he growled, “Your hot pussy is so fucking tight.”

She bit on his lip and began to pump up and down slowly, sinking more and more of his cock inside of her. As she picked up speed her pussy milked his cock, but the condom was complicating things, making it feel uncomfortable. It felt a bit fake and rubbery, plus it was bad enough that she was only able to take half of his cock. After a couple of minutes, with the half of his cock she could take she was able to reach her peak.

“Ohmygod, papi, I’m there! I’m coming!” she announced.

Once her climax subsided, she rode him steadily for a few minutes. She released his hand and shot up straight, unfolding her legs that were at his sides and spread them wide apart, so he was able to see how she was taking his whole cock in and out of her as she bounced up and down on it. While he watched in astonishment, he cupped and squeezed her breasts that were bouncing wildly around.

“Your body is amazing and your pussy is so tight!” he groaned while thrusting his hips upward to meet her thrust.

After a couple of minutes she stopped bouncing up and down and took his entire cock inside her, grinding it all in her so that her swollen clit rubbed against his pelvis bone until another orgasm had her wailing and squealing. She waited for it to subside a bit before she began to bounce up and down on his cock again insanely as though she was doing a high-tempo squatting workout, which was leading her toward another climax sooner than she was expecting, but he suddenly stopped her.

“Turn around, baby, and sit on my dick!” he said.

She dismounted him instantly and spun around to give him her backside. He grabbed her by her hips and guided her to sit down on his cock. While she held on to his thighs for support she dug her nails into them as he bounced her up and down on his cock. Her pussy milked his cock and she soon felt the condom pop. The sudden sensation of rawness had her in ecstasy, gasping for air, unable to say anything.

He went on as though nothing had happened. “Oh yeah, that pussy is tight and wet!” he growled.

He stood up quickly with his cock buried inside her and guided her onto the bed, then bent her over in the doggie position. She seized the bed sheets as he began to pound in and out of her with no mercy, making her feel how truly huge he was. As though she didn’t know!

“Ohmygod yes, papi, fuck me!” she panted, and she began to throw it back on him and grind on him like they were dancing.

He grunted and smacked her ass repeatedly so that it jiggled while he stroked in and out of her. “Ohmygod, baby, your pussy feels so fucking good!” he groaned.

He hammered her for several more minutes while his hands caressed all over her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Then he pulled out of her, saying, “Turn over and let’s try this again!”

She rolled over onto her back and spread her legs. She saw how the ring of the condom was still around his shaft but nothing cloaked his cock. As he slid between her legs and guided his bare cock in her, she spread her legs wider to give him all the access he might want. He laid on top of her with his hands beneath her, sucking and kissing along her neck and breasts while he humped her passionately. She felt him deep in her womb making her feel ecstasy.

He kept humping, stroking himself in and out of her, leaving her gasping and panting until his body began to spasm and he sunk his cock all the way in her, groaning, “Oh baby, I’m going to explode!”

“No, Dean, no!” she pleaded, but it was too late. He tried to hold his composure but couldn’t.

She just laid there helplessly as he blew his load in her, bringing her to an unexpected climax, then rolled off of her once his cock was drained and had deflated. After that day their sexual encounters occurred every weekend for several months. Then, just weeks before I was being released from my imprisonment, Dean had to leave and go back to his wife and kids that he had kept a secret from Shawna.

She was hurt by him leaving and by the fact that she had acquired feelings for a guy she thought she knew. The truth which she couldn’t handle was that he had seduced her in every which way imaginable and took advantage of her being vulnerable.

Once I got out, we went out to eat and played catch-up. She did a good job at hiding her dirt, acting as if nothing had occurred while I was away. I noticed something different about her figure but I couldn’t pinpoint what it was. She did look a little thicker than usual but it could be that the skintight button-down dress she had on magnified her features. It was becoming impossible for either of us to keep our hands and lips off one another, so we ate quickly and then she led me to a hotel nearby. I was curious as to why it seemed like almost everyone that worked at the hotel knew her, but it didn’t seem to matter at the moment since my hormones were racing.

Once we entered our room we tore at each other’s clothes until we were naked. I analyzed her body, taking in what I had been missing, and noticed that she had gotten a bit thicker. It looked as though she wanted to tell me something, but I didn’t give her the chance to. I pounced on her like I was a hungry lion and she was prey. We tore through the foreplay. I ate her out driving her wild and then swapped places and was impressed by how her head game had somehow improved.

I stopped her before I lost my composure, since I wanted to save it for the finale. As we continued I kept feeling how it didn’t quite feel right. She was really wet, gushing puddles, and she kept wanting me to dig deeper. Her breasts felt swollen and I could have sworn I saw milk when I squeezed on them. Her stomach felt a little hard and pudgy. Suddenly the thought of the first time when Shawna cheated on me sparked in my head and I stopped.

Long story short, she confessed to everything I just told you and on top of it that she was several weeks pregnant by Dean.

— M.Y., Baltimore, Maryland