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By: GeorgeGlass
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Chapters: 3
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I do not own the Steven Universe franchise. I made no money from writing this story.

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Sun, Sand, and Sadie

Chapter 3: Sun, Sand, and Sadie

He’d had another one of those dreams.

Strangely, this one wasn’t about Connie, or even her mother. Rather, it was about someone Greg would not have expected: Sadie Miller, Steven’s teenage friend who used to work at the Big Donut before she embarked on a musical career. 

Maybe, Greg thought, their shared experience of trying to make it as a musician was what had put Sadie into his subconscious mind. Not that there had been any music in his dream—just flirting, then nudity, then sex. Lots of sex. But as before, Greg remembered the dream only as a series of images. Like the images of Connie, some of these featured Sadie solo, posing with less and less clothing on until she was fully nude, then masturbating, then getting fucked by Greg in various positions.

Now that Greg had awakened, Sadie was at the top of his conscious mind as well as his subconscious one. His thoughts about her were much like those he’d had about Connie after dreaming of her for the first time a few nights ago. That is, when Greg pictured Sadie in his head, two versions of her came to mind at once: a short, doughy girl with dull-blonde hair who wore heavy jeans and polo shirts; and a taller, Rubenesque girl with shiny blonde hair, broad hips, positively huge tits, and a much less modest fashion sense than her alter ego’s.

In fact, as Greg closed up the car wash late that afternoon, it occurred to him that this second Sadie—whose image was steadily growing stronger in Greg’s mind even as the image of the first Sadie faded—was known for hanging out at the clothing-optional portion of the beach. Which is where Greg went looking for her, even though he wasn’t sure that there had always been a clothing-optional beach in Beach City. 

Greg parked his van close to a small set of whitewashed wooden stairs that led down to the beach. He got out, stripped off his clothes, and tossed them into the passenger seat of the van. Then he walked naked down the wooden stairs to the beach and strolled along the shore, his bare feet leaving shallow prints in the hard, wet sand close to the water. 

Sadie wasn’t hard to spot. For one thing, at that moment, she was the only other person on the beach, or at least this part of it. For another thing, she was lying on her back on a big blue towel, and the sun reflected brightly off her blonde hair and nearly as brightly off her white skin, every square inch of which was bare. Even her little blonde pubic patch, trimmed to a neat, narrow triangle, seemed to gleam in the sunlight.

The young woman had sunglasses on, but her face was turned upward and not in Greg’s direction, so Greg doubted that she had seen him. Preferring not to surprise her, as soon as he was close enough to be heard at conversational volume, he said, “Hey there, Sadie.”

Sadie didn’t startle or try to cover herself. Instead, the nude, buxom blonde calmly sat up, taking off her sunglasses, and turned her head to look at Greg. The man couldn’t help but notice how the girl’s eyes went straight to his crotch.

“Hey, Mr. Universe,” Sadie said. Not only were her eyes sparkling, but as she gawked even more blatantly at his crotch, her legs opened a little as she added, “It’s nice to see you. Very nice to see you.”

This was exactly how Greg had hoped things would go. “Got room for one more on that towel?” he asked.

“Oh, I’ve got plenty of room for you, Mr. Universe.”

Sadie moved over a little, making enough room for Greg on the big towel despite both he and Sadie being big people. He lay down on his side facing her.

Sadie could scarcely believe her good luck. The previous night, she’d had a dream about Greg Universe—a shockingly erotic one. The dream had consisted of a series of images: Greg approaching her with a confident smile and his huge, erect cock in his hand; Sadie running her hands over her own bare breasts and spreading her legs in anticipation; Greg smiling toothily at her as he buried that long, thick member in her eager cunt. Sadie had awakened from this dream in the middle of the night, and she’d been so achingly horny that she’d had to masturbate to thoughts of Greg before she could go back to sleep. 

Now, here he was in the flesh, and the two of them were naked on her beach towel. Obviously, this was destiny.

“Here,” Sadie said, reaching into a canvas beach bag that sat beside her towel. “Before we do anything, you’d better put on some protection.”

For a moment, Greg’s eyes narrowed, as he had no interest whatsoever in using condoms. Then he looked at the object Sadie handed him and saw that it was a bottle of sunblock.

“Ah, good idea,” he said, squirting a generous amount of the white stuff into his palm. “Don’t want to burn any of the bits.”

Sadie watched with great interest as Greg applied the sunblock to his entire nude body. She was particularly intrigued when he rubbed the lotion into his cock and balls, which were as big as they’d been in her dream—making them far bigger than any Sadie had seen before. And the man wasn’t even half erect yet.

Greg handed the bottle back to Sadie, and she tossed it into her bag. Then, without any further conversation, she kissed him. The man didn’t seem surprised at all; rather, he put his arm around her bare back and pulled her to him until her big breasts were pressed against his strong chest. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, and she eagerly reciprocated.

After a half-minute of deep kissing, Greg rolled Sadie onto her back and took one of her engorged pink nipples into his mouth. She moaned as he sucked and tongued it expertly. And when his hand went down to her thick thighs, she opened them wider and let him finger her pussy.

“Oh God…” she gasped. “You’re so much better than Lars…or Shep…and you’re not even inside me yet…”

Greg lifted his head to look at her face and said, “Let’s change that.”

Sadie’s legs were already spread, so all Greg had to do was move on top of her and put his hips between them. His cock seemed to be drawn to the heat of her open pussy without any guidance from him; now, the thick head was poised at her entrance.

“Just curious,” Greg said. “You on any birth control?”

“Nope,” she replied teasingly. “Is that gonna stop you?”

He grinned. “Nope.”

He started pushing in, and Sadie moaned loudly. There was no one else around to hear it, as far as Greg knew, but he wouldn’t have cared if there had been.

“OhmyGodyou’rebig!” Sadie gasped.

With a wolfish smile, Greg breathed, “You like that?”

“Oh fuck yes,” Sadie panted.

“Good. ‘Cause I’m only halfway in.”

He pushed in deeper, and Sadie moaned even louder than before.

Oh my God, she thought, I almost came. He’s not even all the way in me yet, and I almost came.

Sadie lifted her thick legs in the air, encouraging Greg to go deeper. He pushed again, and this time, she felt his thick cockhead kiss the entrance to her womb.

“AAAAAAH!” Sadie screamed, her body convulsing. Greg used his body weight to hold her down and keep his cock buried in her wide-stretched pussy.

When Sadie finished cumming and lay panting in his ear, Greg murmured, “That was just for starters, babe.”

Moving slowly, he started pumping his cock inside her. Sadie wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Put all your weight on me, Mr. Universe,” she breathed. “I can take it. Just like I can take your big fucking cock.”

The invitation made Greg even hornier. Before Rose, he had never put his full weight on any woman, fearing that he would crush or suffocate them. But Sadie’s big body could probably take it, so Greg slowly transferred his weight from his knees and elbows to her torso. In addition to increasing the contact between his chest and Sadie’s big, beautiful tits, the change in position also freed Greg up to fuck Sadie faster.

“Yeah…That’s it,” the blonde girl gasped. “Fuck me…deeper…and harder…”

Greg had been quite serious when he’d said that the prospect of getting Sadie pregnant wouldn’t stop him from fucking her. In fact, the way the girl’s body practically screamed fertility made him eager to plant his baby in her belly.

“You ready…to get…knocked up?” Greg panted in her ear. “You wouldn’t…be…the first girl…I’ve pregged…this week…or even…the second…”

“Yes…please…” Sadie begged. “Oh…Oh God…Plant one in me…Oh God that’s good…I wanna…be your…baby mama…”

Every word of this was true. Although there was a small part of Sadie’s mind that could not remember ever thinking about Steven’s dad in a sexual way, there was a much larger, stronger part of her mind that had desired him for a long time. At first, she hadn’t been fully aware of this attraction, but her failed relationship with Lars and her experimental one with Shep had helped Sadie realize how much she desired a man like Greg Universe, someone with tremendous masculinity and complete confidence in it. Maybe she was a little young to be having babies, but if Mr. Universe wanted to put one in her, there was no way she was going to deny him. And now that he was on her, in her, fucking her, the only thing more she wanted in all the world was for him to cum inside her and start his child growing in her womb.

Further aroused by Sadie’s words, Greg fucked the blonde girl harder and faster still. Nonetheless, he made sure to go in to the balls on every thrust, because Sadie seemed to like it when his cockhead hit the back of her fucktunnel.

Sadie’s chubby legs were still in the air; now, she wrapped them as far around Greg’s waist as she could. She was going to cum very soon, and she could tell he was too, and she didn’t want even one drop of his sperm to go anywhere but straight up into her fertile womb.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed. “Fuck me! FUCK ME PREGNANT!”

“YeaaaAAAAH!” Greg hollered, shooting a massive load up into Sadie. 

Orgasm hit Sadie like a tsunami, and the girl screamed and squeezed Greg to her with her arms and legs, her pussy seizing his cock to keep it buried inside her as he gave her his seed.

When it was over, Greg rolled off Sadie. His cum oozed thickly from the prone girl’s gaping pussy as she lay there panting with her legs still spread wide. 

“Damn,” Greg huffed. “You’re one hell of a fuck, Sadie.”

“You’re…a god…Mister…Universe…” Sadie panted.

Unseen by Greg and Sadie, Jenny and Kiki Pizza were up on the portion of the boardwalk that looked down at the clothing-optional beach. They’d been drawn by Sadie’s scream and Greg’s roar of orgasmic ecstasy, and now the two teenage girls stared fascinated at the massive cum load that slowly leaked from Sadie’s widely gaping pussy, and at the only half-erect but still huge cock of Greg Universe.

“Daaaaamn,” Jenny said, “Steven’s dad is hung. Look how he wrecked that pussy.”

Kiki couldn’t look at Sadie’s well-used cunt. Rather, Kiki’s eyes were locked on the firehose-thick cock that flopped heavily against Greg Universe’s thigh as he rolled onto his side to face Sadie.

“Wouldn’t mind him wrecking mine,” Kiki murmured absently.

On the beach, Sadie had finally gotten her breath back. She, too, turned on her side and faced Greg.

“So,” Sadie asked teasingly, “you think I’m preggo now?”

Greg looked at her with a wolfish smile and replied, “Well, if you’re not, you’re gonna be. So how about we drop the ‘Mr. Universe’ and you just call me ‘Daddy Greg’?”

Sadie’s eyes and smile were full of lust as she replied, “Yes, Daddy Greg.”

“Good. Ready to go again?”

“Again, and again, and again,” Sadie replied breathily.

Greg put his hands under Sadie’s side and rolled her onto her stomach. Sadie took the hint and got up on all fours. Then, when Greg moved around behind her, she looked back over her shoulder and grinned at what she saw.

“Hard again already?” she said with audible delight.

“Oh yeah,” Greg replied. “Hope you don’t have anything planned for the next couple hours.”

“My only plan is to keep taking that big dick for as long as you keep shoving it into me.”

“Well, in that case…”

Sadie cried out as Greg drove his cock balls-deep into her pussy in a single thrust. Then he started to pump her, his hands gripping her wide ass.

Up on the boardwalk, Jenny gasped, “Aw, fuck” and pulled off her red-and-white-striped crop top, letting her tits bounce free. “This is makin’ me horny as hell.”

“Me too,” Kiki agreed.

For a moment, Kiki thought she remembered putting on a sundress that morning, with a pale-green top and a slightly darker green skirt. Then she looked down at herself and remembered that she’d actually put on a pale-green bikini top and darker-green spandex shorts. She reached behind her back and untied the strings of the bikini top, then was surprised when the top didn’t just fall off. Somehow, Kiki hadn’t just forgotten what she was wearing—she’d forgotten that she had boobs. Nice-sized ones, too, she thought after she pulled the top off. She wasn’t sure she could even get her hands completely around them.

But I bet Mr. Universe could, she thought.

Jenny, too, looked down at her chest, and she saw that they were bare because she hadn’t been wearing a bra. Wasn’t that an unusual thing for her to forget? Or, now that she thought about it, did she actually go braless most of the time? More strangely, Jenny wasn’t sure she remembered her breasts being quite so large and buoyant. Nor did she remember her hips being wide enough to make it a bit of a struggle to take off her cutoff jeans shorts.

A moment later, Kiki looked at Jenny and saw that her twin had just worked her denim shorts down to her ankles and was now sliding her green satin panties down her legs. So Kiki hurried up and peeled off her spandex shorts. Then she shucked off her green-and-white striped panties, which Kiki had bought online because they looked just like the panties worn by the title character of her favorite anime, Battle Slut Yoko.

Jenny now walked over to Kiki with a lustful grin and kissed her twin sister passionately while fondling her bare breasts. Kiki enthusiastically reciprocated. Jenny found the sensations of kissing and fondling her twin sister both novel and familiar. They had never done this before, had they? But then Jenny remembered that they actually did fool around with each other whenever they were both super-horny and there were no boys around. And they both got super-horny fairly often.

Sadie, although she’d just cum minutes earlier, was already plenty aroused again. As her big, pink-nippled breasts swung beneath her, she eagerly pushed her broad ass back against Greg’s hips, helping the big man fuck her. This was by far the best sex of her life, and she would exert herself to whatever degree it took to keep feeling this much pleasure. What was more, she would be more than happy to have as many babies as this uber-stud of a man cared to fuck into her.

She gripped the towel beneath her hands, trying to get more purchase so that she could increase the pace of their fucking. But the sand beneath the towel wasn’t solid enough to push against. So she dropped her front half down onto the towel, putting herself in a face-down-ass-up position so that she could rest her top half on her big tits and push with her forearms and elbows as well as her hands.

Greg didn’t mind this change of position at all, seeing as how it gave him an even better view of Sadie’s magnificent ass. He pumped her faster, loving the way the blonde girl’s big backside jiggled with his thrusts.

“Oh…yes…ah…Daddy Greg…” Sadie moaned. “Your cock’s…so fucking big…inside me…Please…don’t stop…”

“Don’t…worry…” Greg grunted. “I’m not…stopping…till you’re…full of…my cum…”

“Yes…please…fill me up…please…” Sadie whimpered.

Greg fucked her harder, and harder, and harder, until Sadie couldn’t even manage words; she went from whimpering incoherently to moaning to screaming, not caring in the least if anyone heard or saw as long as Greg kept pounding her pussy all the way to her core.

“Aaaaah!” she cried. “Aah! Aaaaah! AAAAAAAH!”

“HUAAAAAAAH!” Greg hollered, shooting another big load deep inside her.

Up on the boardwalk, the Pizza twins were ardently fingering each other’s pussies as they tongue-fucked each other’s mouths. Like Greg and Sadie, they neither knew nor cared whether anyone was watching. 

Practically the moment he pulled out, Greg rolled Sadie over onto her back and put his hands on her big tits. Sadie giggled drunkenly as the man gently squeezed and kneaded her massive mams with his big hands.

“I guess you like my tits, Daddy Greg?” she teased.

“Oh yeah,” Greg replied. “I think they’re even bigger than Priyanka Maheswaran’s, and that’s really saying something.”

“Well, if you fuck a baby into me, they’ll get even bigger, right?”

“I’m pretty sure, yeah,” Greg said. He grinned wickedly as he added, “Can’t wait for that.”

“Well, while you’re waiting,” Sadie replied naughtily as she brushed errant blonde hairs out of her face, “you can decide how you wanna fuck me next.”

His smile developing a feral edge, Greg replied, “I want you on top this time. I want to watch you bury my bone in your pussy. And then I wanna watch those big tits bounce.”

Sadie grinned. “I’ll make them bounce like crazy for you, Daddy Greg.” 

Greg lay down on his back. His cock was already hard again, so he grabbed it by the base and held it upright. Sadie got up on her knees and straddled Greg’s hips; the man’s erect cock was so long that she had to rise up as high as she could on her knees so as to put her wet, open pussy directly above it. Then, slowly, she sank down and let Greg’s thick cockhead stretch her fuckhole open wide.

“Ohhhhh, God, you’re huge…” Sadie moaned.

Greg grinned up at her, then moved his gaze down and continued grinning as he watched inch after inch of his cock disappear up Sadie’s blonde pussy. When the girl’s thick, soft thighs finally came to rest on Greg’s hips, Sadie moaned again.

“I can’t believe all that fits inside me…”

“You were born to take it, babe,” Greg replied.

Jenny and Kiki had paused their kissing to watch this erotic disappearing act. Now, each girl kept her eyes locked on the action as she played with her twin sister’s pussy.

“Holy fuck,” Jenny said. “I can’t believe she can get that whole damn thing up her pussy.”

“All I know is,” Kiki replied, “if I don’t get that thing up my pussy some time soon, I’m gonna lose my mind.”

Greg reached around Sadie’s thick middle to squeeze her big ass, then moved his large hands to her broad hips and started moving her slowly up and down. Sadie got the hint and added her own efforts to the movement.

Looking up at her, Greg grinned. Sadie’s tits were so big that looking at her face from below was like watching the sun rise over a pair of mountains. And they jiggled with the least movement that Sadie made.

“Faster,” Greg urged. “I wanna see those titties bounce.” 

With an eager smile, Sadie replied, “And I wanna feel you shoot hot cum straight up into me like a geyser!”

She accelerated her movements, working her body forward and back on top of Greg. And soon thereafter, she picked up the pace further so that she was bouncing up and down, her thick thighs slapping against Greg’s hips each time. Her huge breasts bounced wildly.

“Yeah, that’s it!” Greg cheered. “Whoo, look at ‘em go!”

To Sadie, the sensation of her big breasts bouncing as she rode Greg’s monster member felt amazing—and brand-new, even though as far as she could remember, she’d been the most well-endowed girl in her class since the fifth grade. But she wasn’t about to let such thoughts distract her from enjoying the unmatched pleasure of feeling Greg Universe’s cock drive up into the depths of her fucktunnel again and again.

“Oh, God! Daddy Greg!” she cried, her voice shaking with the speed at which she rode him. “I’m gonna cum again! I’m gonna cum any secAAAAAAAH!”

Her pussy seized Greg’s thick shaft forcefully. Yet even as she came, Sadie continued forcing herself down on it again and again, and the resulting friction set Greg off. He grunted loudly and shot his load straight up into Sadie’s womb.

Once she felt the last of Greg’s seed squirt into her, Sadie climbed off of Greg’s hips and collapsed next to him on the towel, both of them panting. Jenny gazed down at them, still rubbing her clit.

“We should go down there and get some of that dick,” she said to Kiki.

“That sounds great,” Kiki replied. “If he needs help getting hard again, we could do some girl-on-girl stuff to get him in the moo-”

“Girls!” a voice shouted.

The twins turned and saw their father, Kofi Pizza, at the far end of the boardwalk.

“Quit loafin’ around in your birthday suits!” the man shouted. “Get back to the shop! We’ve got work to do before the dinner rush!”

Neither girl was certain their family restaurant, Fish Stew Pizza, had ever had anything one could call a “dinner rush,” but they both recognized the seriousness of their father’s tone. They threw their clothes back on and hurried back to work.

***

Greg and Sadie continued fucking until well after sunset. Then they got into the van, went to the Maheshwaran house, and picked up Connie and Priyanka so Greg could take them all out to dinner. Not that he had a ton of money to throw around, but he figured he could at least buy his three new baby mamas a pizza on the boardwalk. He couldn’t help noticing the looks of sexual interest on the faces of both of the Pizza girls whenever they served him, and he made a mental note to track them down some time when they weren’t laboring under their father’s watchful eye.

When they finished dinner, Greg took Connie, Priyanka, and Sadie for a moonlight stroll down the boardwalk. Which was all very pleasant until someone leaped out in front of him from an alleyway.

“You!” the strange figure shouted, pointing at Greg. “You are the one!”

In the light from the street lamps above the boardwalk, Greg could see that it was a White woman with glasses and dark, curly hair with traces of silver. Greg didn’t recognize her, which meant that she wasn’t from Beach City.

His brow furrowing, Greg asked, “Um, the one what?” 

“The network no longer controls your fate!” the woman cried. 

She abruptly turned, and as she hurried away, she called, “Now, you are subject to only one rule: Rule Thirty-Four!”

Greg’s eyes went wide. “Rule Thirty-Four?” Then he began jogging after the woman, shouting, “Wait! Come back! What is Rule Thirty-Four?”

The woman disappeared around a corner by Beach Citywalk Fries. By the time Greg reached it, she was gone.

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Next up—Chapter 4: Proven

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