Rich Girl (Prologue) Part 2

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Two Weeks Later

Jasmine, Jess’s best friend had been born with a small butt but had gone to the gym, sometimes by herself, sometimes with friends, and after putting in hard work and time, many of which Jess had spent pregnant and her belly gradually getting bigger now that it had turned plump, it was still small due to her frame but it was perfectly rounded and pushing through the gaps of her shorts. Every time Daemon had hung out with Jasmine, he couldn’t help but stare at it any chance he got. She asked him to be called her Jazz and hated that she found him really attractive and handsome because it started to make her wish that he wasn’t taken by her best friend Jess.

Tonight they were planning on celebrating and Jasmine was staring at her bare self in mirror thinking about what to wear. Her breasts were pretty large, she was tempted to wear a dress that complimented them, when she removed her bra every night they barely moved an inch despite their size, rounded and busty, her nipples were perfectly in the center of each breast but her areolas were small or almost not visible. She stepped over to her slide-open wardrobe and pulled it across, and took out a dress, holding it there in hand, she finally had an occasion and an excuse to wear it, it felt too much to wear outside casually. Though she often wore outfits that complimented her body, nothing overly revealing but things to make her both and feel good. She often would wear thongs to bring out her curves and work she had to put in and tonight would be no exception.

The Celebration

All of three of them and other friends with them, including Danielle and Charlie, both girls; had gone drinking to celebrate Jess giving birth. Jess had to go home as she had to go look after her baby but wanted them to celebrate, especially her boyfriend, Daemon, as a reward for being so supportive but eventually, Charlie started to get really sick and started to puke repeatedly in the bathroom the pub.

“It’s okay, sweetie. I’ve got your hair.”

“ughhh…” Charlie groaned, her golden yellow blonde held from behind by Danielle. “I think…” Charlie said, sounding all nasally from the vomiting. “I think… my drink was spiked.”

“Alright, I’m going to call the police, where’s Jasmine?”

“She’s at our table still with Daemon.” Charlie spoke.

“It’s okay, just try to just relax, Charlie. I was talking to Ava.”

Ava was an African American wearing a white fluffy rave-bra, her breasts were probably the biggest out of all them, or at least Danielle thought so, well-endowed and poking out from the top, she had a natural big but squared butt. She was also pretty easy, Danielle thought because her body count was twenty five plus.

Unknown to Danielle, Daemon had done things to Ava in the past, but he’d never been inside her because he didn’t want to risk catching anything but he barley even knew Jazz at that point and it was Ava who messaged him about him, sending him nudes and tempting him to use her like a cum dumpster, she had loose morals and Danielle thought probably something else was loose. She didn’t like her.

“Ava, stop checking yourself out in the mirror…”

“I wasn’t…”

“and go tell Jess, and Daemon, we have to go. Don’t say anything except Charlie is feeling a little sick. She wouldn’t want people to define her for this moment. would you?”

“No, alright but I wasn’t checking myself out.”

“Just go already! Can’t you see Charlie needs help.”

Ava quickly led the bathroom, as Charlie sat her back against the stool. “I’m tired of staring at my own sick.” Danielle leaned in and fleshed the toilet for her.

“I don’t blame you. Don’t worry, Charlie. You’ll be alright, just stay awake for me.”

But Ava couldn’t find them, they had left and she just decided to message Jasmine who was outside was Daemon buying a pizza because they hungry.

“I just got messaged by Ava…”

“Yeah? What did she say?” Daemon asked waiting at the till looking over to Jazz who was leaning against the wall, phone in both hands. “Danielle and everyone has gone home. Apparently Charlie is really sick.”

“Is she okay?”

“Yeah… she just does not drink much. She’s a really a smart girl.”

“Yeah, I can tell, but so are you.”

“Your food. ”

“Thanks.” He said, grabbing the bag of food off the till. “Shame about everyone leaving.”

“We can still get finish off our beers before we go.”

When they got back to her dorm room, it was just Jazz and him in her drunk and giggling. She must had been out of her mind when she had took off her dress in front of him. She wasn’t wearing a bra and wore this tightly fitted low-rise pink thong. She looked over at him and to her surprise he approached and pushed her to the bed.

He grabbed her underwear as she stated “We… really shouldn’t do this. I can’t do this to Jess.” He pulled down her thong.

“Oh shush.”

“Fuck… you make me so wet.”

He pulled her underwear down legs, and off her ankles with a flutter of movement from Jazz, he climbed up and saw that she was freshly shaved and shaved so her skin was all soft and no rough bumps and even sign that there was any hair there. He opened her legs, and put his lips to her vagina lips and licked it expecting to taste sweat but instead was greeted by a sweet warm taste to his mouth. He immediately had to reward her for tasting so good by sucking on her clit. She moaned and slammed her hand on bed, as the other played with his hair.

“Daemon… don’t stop.”

He laughed. “You enjoying yourself?”

“I’ve never had my pussy sucked before…” She hanged her head back and moaned as she then moved his tongue into her hole “Fuck!”

“Daemon, please, I’m loving but please just fuck me.”

“With a pussy like this?” He thought about it a second then climbed up and kissed her on the mouth. She kissed back as she said “I love you.” Forgetting that Jess even existed, he moved his attention to her neck. Each kiss bringing a moan and whimper and made her pussy tingle.

“Ugh… fuck. Just fuck me.”

Daemon nodded and shoved in his size, she gasped and seized the bed in hand as she moaned loudly. “ah, fuck. You’re so big. Just stretch me, go in deep.”

Daemon lifted her legs over his shoulder and she felt his length as he went full-on inside giving her long-passionate strokes that made her go crazy. She didn’t think that going this slow could feel so good.

Then he gripped her by plump bum as his long strokes become rapid, deep strokes against her cervix. She couldn’t help but let out a loud moan. “You’re going to make me cum.”

“Already?”

She nodded, biting her lip. Daemon started to smack his dick into her pussy as hard as it could, he was going to fuck her and ruin her insides. Leaving it aching, sore but also leaving her drooling and sensitive. He was going to be the best fuck she ever had, not just because she wouldn’t tell Jess then because she knew she let it happen but to make sure she never wants this to stop. His head of dick crashed against her cervix, again and again, sending both pain but also chills through her body. Pleasure brought her mouth open, and her legs trembling,

“Daemon…” the words fell from her mouth, he kissed and gripped her tightly by her butt as he started to pump her silly, it pushed inside her again and again, her feeling this long dick rubbing her insides, crashing into her hole and pushing through, she could not stop moaning now, he dick was too much, and she felt herself gripping tightly against his dick and he could feel it. As she felt her legs tremble like mad, and her waist lift and herself cum, She felt his dick pump hot white cum inside her, it flooded her insides so warm and so much. They gripped each other as they both cummed together, heads melting through ecstasy and intimacy, both moaning. to her surprise as this was her first time hearing him moan.

He climbed off, and laid off to the side of her, both panting. Her still in shock, she had no properly cummed like that before. Thick white streams leaked from her hole, a hole that was now bigger from when they started. She had never had a dick like that before either.

FOUR WEEKS LATER

Daemon cummed, 150 million sperm were released from his penis and filled her, swimming through Jasmine tight pussy.

FOUR DAYS LATER

Daemon gripped her by the ass and with one final pump, cummed, 60 million sperm from his penis and filled her Jasmine tight pussy.

“Fuck me you need to stop cumming inside me.”

7 DAYS LATER

60 Million sperm ejaculated from his penis and filled her Jasmine tight pussy.

“How the fuck…?” She panted. “You made cum so much… wtf!”

“What?” He laughed. “Want me to apologize?”

“Fuck you” He laughed, hitting his bare chest, panting.

“You just did…”

“On… Jess’s bed. God damn it… Daemon I can’t do this anymore! I can’t!”

Two Weeks Later

250 Million sperm ejaculated from his penis and filled her Jasmine tight pussy.

“For fucks sake, Daemon.”

“What?”

“Why do I keep doing this?”

“I don’t know! Great sex?”

“No. It’s because I’m pregnant!”

Two Months Later

Jasmine had decided to keep it, she had to think up this story to hide its real father. She started off telling everyone she was in a relationship with someone new, though she’d knew eventually she’d have to either herself be defined by a story of some guy getting her pregnant and then leaving her, perhaps telling Jess the truth or maybe dating someone and ask him to pretend its his. She really wasn’t sure, she was pissed at herself for keeping it but knew she could not live with herself to get it ‘removed’.