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​ Barely Legal Passion
 
 
Nobody has ever made me feel this way, and I would have never thought that this eighteen-year-old who was still in high school would be the one to blow my closer to thirty than twenty-year-old, wide, plump back out! But he is and here we are in this fabulous hotel suite, in this soft as a cloud bed. I’m coming repeatedly, moaning, squirming, and clawing at the back of this muscular, chocolate work of art. Damn, with each downward stroke of his manhood, I’m falling in love.
      What’s wrong with the situation? His age? No, he’s legally grown. It’s who he is. He’s my best friend’s son. The same best friend who is like a big sister to me. The same best friend who’s youngest daughter is my godchild. I’d do anything for Elaina and she’d do anything for me. So why am I sleeping with her fine…oldest son? I can’t help it. I’m addicted…and I’m pregnant.
      My name is Nicole Jackson, I’m twenty-six, a recent college graduate, in a long distance relationship with a man that I can no longer stand, and I’m trying to find the right time to tell my eighteen-year-old lover that his son or daughter will be at his high school graduation.
      “Mmm… Nikki, you make me feel so good.”
      “Mmm…do I really, Monty?” At this point I had flipped him on his back and I had my thick body straddled across his beautiful, rock hard body and I was squeezing my pelvic muscles as tightly I possibly can, and I’m leaning forward, kissing his perfect lips when his phone rings. It’s his mom. “What time did you tell Elaina that you’d be home?”
      “I didn’t. Keep riding me, girl.”
      I keep riding him, but I feel guilty because I know how my friend worries when her kids aren’t home. “Babylove, you feel so good…but I know how I’d feel if one of…umm…our kids, I mean my kids, stayed out late, didn’t call or answer the phone. I’d be worried and pissed…Oh shit! Stroke me baby.” Sounds like a huge contradiction, right? I can’t help it. I told ya’ll I’m damn addicted. Now, why didn’t I just come out and tell him that I’m pregnant? I don’t know.
      “Nikki! I love this juicy, grown woman pussy.”
I burst out laughing and gyrate harder on his thick, stiff manhood and was just mere seconds from coming again when my cell rings. I know exactly who it is. Terrell, my supposed to be boyfriend. I had no intentions on answering it, but Monty, my Monty, the kinkiest man I know begs me to answer the call while still making love to him.
      “Umm…hello?” Of course Terrell is boring me and killing my sexual high. “Oh well, Tee, I’ve gotta go.” I flip the phone closed and giggle like a schoolgirl. Monty makes me feel so young and carefree, and I want to feel this way forever.
      I look into his beautiful brown eyes and he leans up and kisses me and whispers in my ear, “I’m coming, girl, come with me.” I kissed him back and did just that.
      “Come on, baby, let’s shower so I can get you home.”
      “Naw, baby, remember I drove Ma’s car.” I looked him in his eyes but, said nothing for a few minutes as I placed my hand on his thigh and kissed him on chest.
“Monty, boo. I need to ask you something.”
      “What’s up, Baby? You know you can ask me anything.”
      “How do you feel about me, about us?”
      “Nikki, you know I’m diggin’ you and I want to tell the world, but you don’t want Ma to find out and you’re still dealing with that jackass in South Carolina.”
      “I’ve decided to dump Tee. As for Elaina, I’m just not sure how she would take it.”
      “Nicole, I don’t care how she would take it. I’m a grown man and I want to be with you.”
      “I’m glad to hear you say that because I’m pregnant.” Silence…Wow.
Then just before I get the nerve to storm off, a huge smile creeps across his face. He grabbed me up and begins planting kisses all over my face and neck, and then he drops to his knees and kisses my stomach, lays his hand across it, looks up at me and asks, “When’s the baby due?”
“We’ve got seven and a half months…Daddy.”
“You know, Nikki, I love the way that sounds. Daddy, I like that a lot.” He kisses me gently on my lips and pulled me close in a warm embrace. I want to stay there, in his love, forever. No our love hasn’t been verbalized, but it is there. I just pray that the love will still be there between his mother, my best friend and I, when she finds out that I’m the “little hussy” that has her “baby’s” nose so wide open. She’s known that Monty has been spending all his free time with a young woman, except she’s not as young as Elaina thinks she is.
“Damn, how am I gonna tell Elaina about the baby?”
“Nikki, baby, you don’t have to do anything alone. I got you.” I simply lay my head on his chest and snuggle in closer to the man, I realize, that I love him. As young as Monty is, he’s been more of a man to me and for me, than any other man ever has.
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A few days later, we are at Elaina’s for their family barbeque; I’m enjoying myself but I want to cuddle with Monty and be who we really are, together. Then morning sickness starts kicking in and suddenly the sweet smell of fresh watermelon is turning into sourness and bitterness.
“Nikki-beans?” Elaina has always called me that.
“Yeah, E-E?”
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, girl, just that acid reflux bothering me again.” How long would I be able to keep up that lie?
“You sure, sissy? You look really tired. Maybe you and this mystery man you’ve been seeing have a bun in the oven.”
OMG! Did Elaina just say that? “Oh naw, girl.” I laughed it off, but, I knew I would have to tell her sooner later. “I’ll be out in a minute, E-E, okay?”
“Okay, chica.” She smiled at me and walked out of the bathroom.
I looked up, wiped my mouth, looked down at my stomach and silently begged my stomach to settle down.
I walked back outside and who was standing up getting everyone’s attention?  I began to pray that he wasn’t going to say anything about the baby.
“Oh, Nikki, I’m glad you’re here.” Oh shit, I thought, he’s going to do this now?!
“Ma, Grandma, ya’ll…Guess what? I’m gonna have a baby!” Everyone’s jaw dropped, and then Elaina burst out laughing.
“Oh boy, quit playing. You are so silly!”
“Ma, I’m not playing. My girl is pregnant.” Monty looked at me, desperate eyes pleading with me to speak up.
 Next thing I knew, Elaina was standing on the picnic bench so she could tower over Monty, and boomed, “Who’s the little hot tail that you’ve knocked up?”
I went and stood beside Monty. “E-E.”
“Not now, Nikki. Who’s the girl, Montell?”
“Elaina. It’s…”
“Not now Nikki! Damn.”
“Elaina Wilson, It’s me!” Purging myself of that information was a brief relief. “I’m pregnant with Monty’s baby. Monty’s my mystery man.”
Elaina looked at me with tears and disbelief in her eyes and Monty’s grandmother jumped at me like she wanted to fight and then stopped in her tracks and looked at me and spat the words “You pitiful bitch! Are you that desperate?”
“Mama, don’t talk to Nikki like that!” Even in the midst of her anger and obvious feeling of betrayal Elaina was standing up for me. That only solidified the feeling of sisterhood that I felt between Elaina and me.
“Elaina, I’m sorry.” I felt terrible for hurting my friend.
“Ma, Grandma, I love Nikki and when I finish high school, I wanna marry her.” When Monty said that, joy filled my heart and turmoil filled my stomach. I kissed Monty on the cheek, whispered to him that I loved him, too, and ran to the bathroom. The first time that we professed our love for each other shouldn’t have been like this. I looked up and standing behind me, rubbing my back, was my man.
“You okay, baby?”
“Yeah, baby, just a little morning sickness, although I’m not too sure why they call it morning sickness. I’m sick all day long.”
“Aww…my poor baby. Nicole Ann Jackson, I love you.”
My heart was began pounding with delight. My baby really loves me, and I love him, too. “I love you, too, Montell Dwan Wilson.”
 Just then his wild grandma burst into the bathroom screaming, “I’m calling the police, I’m calling the damn police! You are a child molester.” I just looked at her and shook my head.
“Grandma, I’m grown and she’s not a child molester. I was grown when I began pursuing her!”
“Well, Miss Thang, you are still a pathetic mess for letting an eighteen-year-old boy knock you up.” And with that, Satan’s oldest mistress stormed out of the room.
I wiped my mouth, straightened my clothes, popped some gum, and kissed my baby. “Monty, do you mean everything that you said earlier?”
“Yes, Nikki.” He got down on one knee and said, “I love you, and I wanna spend the rest of my life with you and our baby. Marry me, Nikki.” I began to cry and I felt overwhelmed and overjoyed.
“Yes, Monty I will marry you.”  We walked outside, holding hands and smiling.
Elaina hugged me and said, “Congrats, Nikki and Monty, I’m really happy for the both of you.” I wasn’t sure I believed her at the moment, but, time would tell it all.
“But Mama, you don’t even know all the great news yet.” Monty was beaming, “I asked Nikki to marry me and she said yes!”
“Oh, Nikki, Monty, that’s wonderful, just promise you will finish school.”
“I promise, Ma. Besides, I don’t think Nikki would let me not finish school.”
“You got that right, baby. I don’t play when it comes to education.” I smiled at Monty, and I knew that no matter what, we would be all right. Me, Monty, our baby, and Elaina and our friendship.
Monty had that look in his eye and I began getting hot and bothered.
I motioned for him to follow me. I grabbed my purse and car keys, handed my keys to my man, and off we went. I couldn’t wait to get him home and show him just how much I loved him.
We were almost home before any words were spoken. “Nikki?”
“Hmm…baby?”
“Are you really serious about being my wife?” Why would Monty ask me a question like that?  I wondered. I hoped my baby wasn’t getting cold feet.
“Of course I am baby, I never would have said yes if I hadn’t been serious. I only intend to do this once.” He turned and grinned at me and nearly hit a tree. “Monty, I love you, but please keep your eyes on the road!”
“My bad, baby, you just made me so happy.” The mood had seemed to become a bit somber, once I started fussing about his driving; I realized that I sounded more like his mama, than his woman. I had to fix that quickly.
“Montell, you make me very, very happy. I love you. I just don’t want to be wrapped around any trees right now. I rather get home and be wrapped around you. You feel me?”
That perked my baby up. “Mmm…yeah, I feel you, girl.” He turned into the parking lot of my condo and pulled into my designated parking spot, jumped out of the car, ran around to my side of the car, grabbed my hand and helped me out of the car, and then picked me up and carried me to my front door and handed me the key.
“Monty, what are you doing?” I was laughing loudly and uncontrollably and I saw a couple of neighbors peeking out their doors and windows. I could care less about what they thought at that moment.
“I’m practicing carrying my future wife over the threshold.” It was these small but tender moments that Monty brought to my life, that made me love him so.
I unlocked the door and quickly said, “Baby, put me down. I’m starting to feel a little dizzy.”
“Oh my bad, baby.”
“Don’t apologize. What you did was very romantic. You are a very loving and affectionate man, and I love that about you.” I stroked his hair and rubbed the side of his face before reaching around and unhooking my bra from underneath my shirt. “Wanna help me out of this?” His handsome face lit up like a Christmas tree as he lifted my shirt up over my head. He ripped the bra off of me, and struggled to remove my jeans. They were too tight, but I wore them because I knew that he loved me in them. I didn’t think I’d ever be able to wear them again.
I unzipped my jeans, grabbed his hands and placed them on my plump behind and told him to pull them off, and pull them off now. I turned around and whispered into his ear, “You have brought the sex goddess out of me.” I yearned for him to seek my wetness and bury his face into it, and it wasn’t long before he fed my desires. “Umm…baby…ooh bay” I was feigning for his powerful manhood to penetrate me, slow and deep. I started removing his pants with my foot.
He looked up from what he was doing with a mischievous grin on his face and grabbed that beautiful dick. I nicknamed his big dick ‘Captain Hook’ because it curves toward me the minute he gets hard. “Is this what you’re looking for?”
“You know that’s what I’m looking for.” I laid on my back , spread my legs, and reached down and held my soaked vaginal lips open so that there wouldn’t be any confusion about exactly where I wanted and needed him to go. “Give it to me. Now.”
He bent down and kissed the lips below my hips, once more before giving me what I needed, him, inside me. Bringing the heat and the passion that I so desired. “Mmm…Monty”
“How you want it, Mama?” He stroked me deeper, and harder as he slowed down. “Like this, baby?”  Tightening my heated vagina around his thick manhood was my only reply. I love the way he feels inside me as I feel my body tensing up, before releasing another orgasm. I dug my nails into his back as I completely let go.
“Yeah, baby, let it go.” He looked at my sated and satisfied face and began pumping his dick into me, faster, like he was on a mission. “Yeah, Nikki, I love you, girl—uh mmm…oh girl!” He shook furiously before landing beside me on the plush carpeted floor and kissing me as he was drifting off to sleep.
“Baby, get, up and let’s go lay down in the bed?”
“Oh yeah, hmm. Okay.” Once my man reached his climax, he was just like any other man – ready to go to sleep. This was okay with me because I had begun sleeping more and more myself. My body was beginning to show physical signs of pregnancy. The achy breast and the heavy sleeping were the major ones that I was experiencing at this point.
As we lay on the bed, Monty pulled me closer to him and I relished in the warmth of being in his arms. I came, I cooed, he cradled me. 
I started playing with his manhood, and we had to go again but, I decided I would try something different with my man. I was hungry and I wanted to taste my baby, so I crawled down the bed and slowly kissed the head of his dick and inched my warm mouth down his rock hard pole, flicking my tongue back and forth across the head. I felt his manhood pulsate and I inched him out of my mouth and caressed his dick between my breasts. He looked at me with a confused yet satisfied look on his face and I whispered for him to cum and my baby did.
 

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