For months, I’ve been overhearing you chat with your girlfriends on the phone. You keep it quiet, even whispering sometimes, but I don’t talk on the phone much, so I guess you couldn’t know how well sound carries over the partition between our cubicles. I try to stay focused on my work, and I like to think of myself as a person who wouldn’t invade someone else’s privacy, but I admit it: when you talk about sex, it gets my attention.

Right now, I’m pretty distracted from the report I’m writing because you’re complaining to one of your friends that you’re in the middle of your cycle and horny as hell and frustrated you have no boyfriend you can pounce. I wouldn’t believe women say these things to each other if I hadn’t heard it with my own ears.

I remember overhearing you mention a few days ago you’re not on birth control, and I feel my cock begin to stir in my pants. I can’t explain why, but knowing a woman is at peak fertility has always turned me on.

And what’s this? Who’s Mr… Oh, I get it. That’s the name you gave your vibrator. You’re telling your girlfriend you’d rather go home and spend some quality time with Mr. Right Now than endure the office party we’ll all be stuck attending tonight. I silently thank whatever forces arranged for women to be so frank with each other about sex.

Fast-forward a few hours, and the work day is finally over. Well, for some definition of work anyway; I’ve been daydreaming about you on and off all afternoon. I get up from my chair and step over to the gap in your cubicle and knock. I announce it’s time for us to go to the annoying fake party to let the bosses think the company is one big happy family, and I suggest we carpool. You agree on all counts.

In the car, the talk is all strictly safe-for-work. We discuss how late the project we’re working on has run and how stupid management must be to think that we’re showing up to this party because we crave more face-time with our co-workers. I feel lucky my cock isn’t tenting my pants, because at every lull in the conversation I think about how good your pussy must smell. Yeah. Once I’m turned on, I don’t turn off easily.

Upon arriving at the bar and grill where the party is being held, we’re quickly separated by co-workers drawing us into banal conversations about quarterly results and rumors about management politics. I see you across the room from time to time, and I notice after a while it seems that if you’re talking to a woman you look bored and impatient, but if you’re talking to a man you’re paying attention, not necessarily fascinated but maybe wishing you were.

When we finally bump into each other again, I see you’ve had about as many drinks as I have: not enough to shout at a manager who richly deserves it, but definitely enough to relax your walk and loosen your tongue. You mock-grimace and complain that we’re stuck here for who-knows-how-much longer, and we discuss how bad it would be to be seen leaving first.

I couldn’t tell you why, but suddenly I decide to take a risk. "Of course, the real crime here is that I’m being deprived of valuable jacking off time.“ I can pass this off as a joke if I have to, right?

You laugh knowingly. "Yeah, you and me both.”

What? I can see by the look on your face that you’re more surprised you said that than I am. You look at me a moment, choosing your next words carefully.

“Well, it’s not as if there’s a good term for what girls do. ‘Jilling off’ just sounds lame.”

“Point,” I say. “But you know what’s really lame? Two horny people going home alone.” So much for passing this off as a joke.

You laugh again. “If you thought leaving first would look bad, think about leaving first together.”

“Another good point.” I raise my drink. “But I might be past caring.”

“Well, then,” you say, and just like that you put down your drink and pick up your purse. "Shall we?“

• • •

Somehow we manage to get to my car without touching, which is wise because I’m parked in view of the restaurant windows.

As soon as we pull away, I feel your hand on my thigh. I let you see me smile as I feel my cock’s first response, but I keep my eyes on the road until the first red light, when I look over to see you watching me expectantly. I place my right hand just above your knee and let my fingers play along your inner thigh as you part your legs. As the light turns green and we accelerate, my hand pushes against the hem of your flannel skirt and your hand steals over the fly of my slacks, discovering the outline of my stiffening cock. I’m driving toward the office, but you have a better idea. "Left,” you say, and I start to follow your directions.

By the time we arrive outside your apartment building, my slacks feel confining as you cup your hand and stroke my erection slowly through the cloth, and your skirt is bunched between my wrist and your waist as my fingers tease you through your damp panties. I pull into the parking lot and kill the engine, and for a moment we just sit there in the dark, stroking and listening to each other breathe. “C'mon,” you say, finally, and turn to open your door. I do the same, and soon we’re in your building’s elevator, turning toward each other as the doors close.

We kiss urgently, my hands on your ass, pressing us together, and I enjoy knowing you can feel my hard cock against your belly. Soon enough we’re on your floor and inside your apartment and you’re leading me straight to your bedroom, where your unmade bed awaits.

We turn to kiss again, and my hands are behind you, unzipping your skirt and shucking your panties down over your hips, letting it all fall to the floor. I can hardly wait to feel how wet you are, and when my hand slides around between us, you spread your stance instinctively, and my fingers encounter your gloriously slick folds. I quickly lay my middle finger between your sopping lips and slowly drag it up and down as our tongues entwine and you moan faintly.

My cock strains to be released from my slacks, and you do me that mercy, unbuttoning and unzipping and pushing my slacks down along with my boxers. My cock stands at rapt attention, and I realize it’s been about a week since I’ve cum, because my balls feel full and heavy. In fact, I bet… Yes, you grasp my cock in your hand and slip your thumb up over my cockhead to smear the pearl of precum that has already formed there.

As if we had planned it, we part to remove our shirts, and then I quickly reach behind you to unhook your bra and reveal your generous breasts, dark nipples already at attention. We kiss again and soon find ourselves lying on our sides on your bed, each with one knee up. I swirl my tongue around your firm nipples while my fingers smear your slippery pussy juices up and around your clit. With one hand you slowly stroke my rigid shaft, and with the other you cup and gently squeeze my swollen balls.

Your ragged breaths are turning to moans and your hips are starting to buck under my fingers relentlessly circling your clit. “Don’t stop,” you say, a hint of desperation in your voice, as if there were a chance I would. “So… close…” And then you’re over the edge, pressing your pussy against my fingers, your whole body tensing and releasing again and again, until you finally you lift my hand away. “Too much,” you laugh nervously, and I release your nipple from my mouth just in case.

You haven’t let go of my cock, thumb and forefinger closed tightly around it, but you’ve understandably been paying it less attention. Now, when you resume those wonderful long strokes, you’re rewarded with a slow but steady ooze of pre-cum from my cockhead, which you smear down my shaft and use as lube. It feels exquisite. “Oh, god,” I moan, “So much…”

“I noticed,” you say. “Whatever shall we do about that?”

I don’t answer right away, but after a few moments of enjoying your caresses, I can’t wait any longer, and I reach down between us to guide your hand and my cock toward your swollen pussy lips. “This,” I say, anticipating your reaction. I’m sure we’re both thinking about the natural consequences of fucking, so I’m pleasantly surprised when you take my cue and pull me the rest of the way, then rub my cockhead up over your clit, down to your flooded entrance, and back again. I have never felt a woman this wet for me before, and I love it.

After a few seconds of this teasing, I roll us over so you’re on your back, knees spread, with my hips poised over you, cock pointing right at your pussy. We lock eyes as I lower and shift my hips so my cockhead finds its way back to your dripping slit. I press in a little, shift my hips again to find the right angle, and then I’m sliding into you in short, slow thrusts. I gasp and you bite your lower lip as we both feel every ridge and vein of my cock enter you. Your warm, slick pussy juices coat the full length of my shaft.

I slowly withdraw from you almost all the way, your pussy clinging to me, and then I slide back in again in one long, smooth stroke. "So good,“ you breathe, looking up at me. I start a slow, steady rhythm, and I find your hands behind my ass, lightly pressing inward so that each thrust is a little harder and faster and deeper than the last. I feel a familiar pressure building behind the base of my cock, and your moans are getting louder and more insistent.

It’s not like I’ve tricked you into letting me fuck you without a condom, but I definitely feel like I’m getting away with something. Here I am, thrusting my bare cock deep inside your unprotected, fertile pussy, oozing pre-cum and getting ready to spurt the real thing. Of course, this happens all time whenever two horny people lose control of their lust. But for me, right now, it’s more than that. I’m not just looking forward to getting off and trying to forget it might make you pregnant. I’m actually hoping to… No, that’s not it either. I’m trying to make you pregnant. Yes, part of me only wants to get off because it feels good, but another part of me thinks that’s just a bonus, and what I really want is to mark you and make your belly swell with my child. There’s something about this my conscience doesn’t like, though it isn’t sure what to do about it right now.

I don’t say all that out loud, of course, but I do hook my elbows under your knees and lift, then drive myself into you as deep as I can, my balls resting against you, and… Oh! The tip of my cock… Yeah, this is definitely as deep as I can go. I stop thrusting and begin to grind against you, just barely nudging that spot.

"Feel that?”

“Mmmmmmm,” is all you say.

“Feel me deep inside you?”

“Mmmmmm, yes,” you say as I keep grinding, “So… deep… I think… you’re touching my… cervix…”

“Yeah,” I say, “That’s good. That’s perfect.” I’m alternating grinds with the shortest of strokes now, always staying deep, trying to rub your clit with the base of my cock and keep my cockhead close to your womb’s entrance. Your moans shift higher and the pressure behind my cock grows.

My conscience finally figures out what it wants: “This is where… I’m gonna cum.”

“Mmmmmmm, yes.” Does that mean I’m home free?

My conscience can’t believe it and the part of me that wants to impregnate you suddenly agree I should say more, but I don’t want to ruin this, so I just keep alternating grinds and deep, short thrusts until we’re both approaching the point of no return.

Finally I give in and say more. “Gonna shoot my sperm inside you…”

“Yes,” you moan.

“Gonna fill you up…”

“Mmmmmm, shoot it,” you say.

“Gonna… gonna make you pregnant.” There. Full disclosure.

“Oh, god… Do it! Do it!”

You begin to spasm around my cock as I spurt warm, sperm-rich semen into your fertile, unprotected pussy. My cock and balls surge in unison, jetting ropes of seed against your cervix. You shudder and gasp as I shoot every potent drop of cum I have, coating your walls and pooling deep within you.

When we return to our senses, I’m still rock-hard and buried in your creamy pussy to the hilt.

“MIllions,” I say.

“It’s a good start,” you say.

My girlfriend and I were lying in bed on a Sunday morning, getting each other worked up. We’d both awoken horny, and it wasn’t long before her little hand was wrapped around my thick, rock-hard cock, slowly stroking, occasionally smearing a bead of my precum down and around the shaft. Her pussy coated my fingers with sweet slickness as I circled her clit and occasionally slipped inside her to tease her g-spot.

“God I wanna fuck you,” I told her as I rolled over between her spread legs. She smiled as she reached with her free hand into the bedside table drawer for a condom.

“Oh, no,” she said, frowning and showing me an empty condom box. “We’re out.” She wasn’t on any birth control and we both knew she was in the middle of her cycle. Her hand left my cock and cupped my balls as if she were weighing them. They felt full and heavy. “And it’s been a while, hasn’t it?”

I nodded and looked down at my thumb as it smeared her pussy juice up from her entrance and over her clit. “What should we…?” I didn’t need to finish my question. I knew she wanted to me to fuck her as badly as I wanted to fuck her. Maybe more.

“You’re in charge,” she said.

What? I looked up at her. Didn’t she understand? Was she really leaving the decision up to me? My confusion must have been written all over my face, because she said it again. “You’re in charge.”

I felt a surge of adrenaline. “But if I… You could…” I stammered. She said nothing, but she closed her eyes and parted her lips, focusing on what my thumb was doing to her clit.

After a few moments, she whispered “Don’t stop.” Was she talking about my thumb? I didn’t know what to do. We hadn’t ever talked about making babies, but I loved her, and the likely consequences of fucking her didn’t make me want to fuck her any less.

She released my balls and closed her hand around my cock again, this time slowly stroking toward her, gently aiming my cock at her glistening pussy just a few inches away. As my own hand reached down to guide my cock so its head pressed against her clit, we both gasped, and soon I couldn’t believe I was sliding my bare cockhead up and down and around her clit as I told myself precum doesn’t usually have very many sperm. “Mmmmmmm,” she purred.

“I’ll just… I'll… I’ll pull out, OK?” I said.

“Oh,” she breathed, considering my decision. “In, please…”

When she asks me to fuck her like this, my cock always swells just a little thicker and longer and harder. But this time it also told me she was less worried than I was about what we were doing. I slid my cockhead down and circled her entrance, and I couldn’t remember when she’d been wetter. She moaned as I teased her. “In… In… In…” she begged.

Finally, it was time. I began to slowly slide the length of my stiff prick into her tight pussy, little by little, in small pushes. It felt incredible to bury myself in her warm, slippery folds, and my mouth fell open to gulp air as I bottomed out in her, balls-deep. I’d somehow forgotten this would feel ten times better without a condom. It was the way it’s supposed to be.

She opened her eyes, and as we looked at each other I could tell she was amazed as I was. She sighed and said “I want you inside me forever.”

I smiled a wobbly smile and said “Mmmmm, yeah, this is where I belong, right here.” I ground into her and she sucked in a breath sharply.

“I can pull out,” I said, and she shook her head, half-worried, half-frustrated. “No, not now,” I said, “not yet, but… later.” She nodded slowly with a resigned look.

“But I don’t think…”,  I continued as I began to slowly withdraw from her, “I don’t think you want me to pull out.” Her mouth made an O shape, and I could’t decide if she was reacting to having been discovered or the feel of my cock pulling at her pussy. When my cockhead was the only part of me inside her, I slid back into her smoothly in one long slow stroke. It felt exquisite, and the experience was lighting up parts of my brain I didn’t know I had.

“And I don’t think,” I said, starting another out-and-back-in stroke, “that I want to pull out, either.” Her eyes went wide, but I could tell it was less fear than awe. 

“Oh, God,” she said. “You could… Oh, God,” she moaned as I bottomed out in her again.

“I could cum inside you.” I leaned down and closed my mouth over hers and our tongues met. After a few moments, I broke the kiss and looked her in the eye and told her: “I could get you pregnant.” I ground against her again, wondering how close the tip of my cock was to her cervix.

“You…” she started. “I… Do you want that?”

I grinned. “I definitely want to cum inside you.”

“Mmmmmm, yeah, but I mean…” she trailed off.

“Do I want to get you pregnant?” I asked. She nodded. I withdrew almost all the way again and plunged back into her a little more forcefully this time. I placed my hands on her shoulders, pressing her to the bed, and started a rhythm, thrusting my rigid cock deep into her drenched pussy, slowly but firmly, letting my balls nudge her as the root of my shaft stretched her open just a little more on each downstroke. “Yes,” I said, “I want to get you pregnant.”

“Oooohhhhh,” she said, her face flashing between joy and awe and lust. She put her hands behind her thighs and pulled them up and out, tilting her hips to let me fuck her more deeply. “Oh, God,” she said, “Do it.”

“Do what?” I asked her. Of course I knew already. Of course.

“Cum inside me,” she said. “Cum inside me and… get me pregnant.” The look on her face told me should couldn’t believe she said it… but she loved saying it. And those new parts of my brain loved hearing it. It felt as if my whole life had led up to this. I was finally doing what I was born to do.

I picked up the pace, fucking her harder and faster, my balls slapping against her, and we both started to moan at the bottom of each thrust. I could feel a trickle of precum slowly but steadily flowing the length of my cock and leaking into her fertile pussy, and now I felt a wonderful freedom from worry about it.

A familiar tension was building behind the base of my cock, and I could tell from her tone she was near cumming, too. I thought of her pussy convulsing in orgasm, her cervix dipping into a pool of my sperm-rich semen, and suddenly I was over the edge. I spurted jet after jet of warm, creamy seed the length of my throbbing cock against the back of her fertile pussy. And, as my climax subsided, I could feel hers starting. Her pussy gripped my cock again and again in time with her sighs, as if she wanted to squeeze all the cum from me, as if I weren’t eager to give her every pearly drop.

I thought I could not have been happier. For the first time in my life I had delivered my swimmers where they could do their job. But then she told me she wanted another load of my sperm in her just as soon as I was ready. And just seconds after she said it… I was.

We started talking seriously about making babies a few months ago. Well, you started talking about it and I started listening. I wasn’t in a rush to take on the additional responsibility and lose our freedom, but I do love you and I do want to raise a family with you… eventually. You, on the other hand, have been ready for what sounds like months, and you just took a while to get up the courage to open the topic.

But boy, once you were ready, you didn’t mess around. You didn’t do anything like say, in a measured tone during dinner, “Honey, what do you think about raising children?” We were visiting another couple, and their kids were being cute as usual, and I was goofing around with them. During a break in the hilarity, you pulled me aside to whisper in my ear: “Seeing you all dad-like is making me super horny.” Oh, really? But then the kids raced back into the room and I didn’t get a chance to ask for details.

When we got home that evening, you pounced me as soon as we were in the door, pulling me close and into a soulful kiss. Once we came up for air, I asked, teasingly, “So… what’s this about me being dad-like?”

“Oh, God, I just… I’ve just been thinking about it lately… having kids, I mean… And when I saw you playing with their kids, I started thinking what you would be like with your own kids… Our kids… And… I don’t know, I just felt…” I smiled down at you, waiting for you to collect your thoughts. "Here,“ you said as you unbuttoned your jeans and pushed them down over your wide hips, "Lemme show you.”

You took my hand, laid my palm flat against your belly, and guided my fingers down under the waistband of your panties. I could feel your heat immediately, and as my fingertips slid through your pubic hair I began to sense your moistness. I needed no further invitation to slip my middle finger between your pussy lips, and… Dear God. You were absolutely drenched. You let your head fall back slightly and closed your eyes as I dragged the full length of my finger slowly up and down once between your folds, not neglecting your clit. I realized the back of my hand was getting damp just from the contact with your panties.

“See?” you breathed, “I can’t help it. I’m probably ovulating today.” Of course; why hadn’t I realized? “Mmmmmmmmm… I think I need you to fuck me. Right now.” I picked you up and carried you to the bedroom and did as I was told. Since I still had my wits about me, I remembered to use a condom like we always do. I wasn’t about to risk knocking you up until… well, until I was ready.

But afterward, as we lay together, your head on my chest and your arm draped across me, you said “I really do wanna have your baby, you know.” I was surprised by how proud it made me feel.

I haven’t told you this — well, until now anyway — but I have to admit that in the weeks since then, when we talk about having children together, even the non-sexy stuff like how many and how far apart and whose last name the kids would have, I get horny. If you had asked me how I felt, I might have said I was a little anxious, except there’s the odd fact that I feel the discussion in my cock and balls. I don’t make a raging tent in my pants, but I do feel my cock stirring and starting to stiffen. And the thing that really gets my attention is that I leak no small amount of pre-cum. Usually that doesn’t happen, if it happens at all, until you’ve stroked and sucked me for minutes and I’m rock-hard and ready to fuck, but while we talk about having kids I ooze the stuff freely into my boxer-briefs, enough that I can feel it cooling against my skin. There’ve been times when my mind is thinking “No, no, we can’t do this yet, this is going too fast” but my body clearly has the opposite view.

It’s happening right now, actually. We’re sitting at the kitchen table and you’re talking about what you’ve heard lately about school districts in the area. I’m trying to follow along, but it’s a pretty dry topic and seems like it won’t matter much for a few years, and on some level it’s scaring me to even speculate about what we might do that far in the future. It’s easier to pay attention to what my body is doing. It’s the damnedest thing. My balls feel full and heavy and I can sense the full length of my shaft is full of warm, gooey…

“Honey, are you all right?” you ask.

Uh oh. I must have looked distracted, and of course I was. “Uh huh,” I say, trying to sound pleasant.

“Because it seems like you’re somewhere else. Are you freaking out?”

“No, I…” I’m not sure how to explain.

I can hear you’re worried. “If you’re not ready for this…”

Somewhere inside me a switch flips. I stand, take you by the hand, and gently but insistently pull you to your feet. Now it’s my turn. “Here,” I say as I start to unbutton my jeans and push them down. “Lemme show you.” I lay your palm flat against my belly and guide your fingers down under the waistband of my boxer-briefs. I feel your fingertips search for the contours of my cock. It’s a little thicker and longer than usual but not hard… yet. Soon enough you encounter the sticky-slick evidence of my arousal, and a look of surprise flashes over your face.

“Oh, honey,” you say tenderly, “I didn’t know.” Your hand closes around my shaft with intent, and I quickly stiffen as you gently squeeze and stroke. Our eyes meet as my mouth falls open and the slightest moan escapes me. I hear your voice again. “Let’s… Do you wanna… Let’s… Let’s make a baby… OK?”

“Let’s,” says another voice, and I realize it’s mine. I pull you to me and we kiss as our hands roam each other, and being inside you suddenly feels urgent.

While I step out of my shoes, my hands unzip your skirt, skin your panties down over your hips, and let the cloth fall in a pool around your bare feet. My hard cock and heavy balls swing free as you push my underwear and jeans the rest of the way down my legs, then hold my jeans as I pull out of each leg.

When you stand to kiss me again, I reach down between us, and… Oh, sweet mercy, my fingertips find your pussy lips puffy and moist, and when I slip my fingers between them… “Mmmmmmmm, you’re already wet for me,” I say.

“I’m like this every month, lately,” you say.

“You mean you’re…” I trail off.

“I’m… unh…” My fingertips circle your firm clit. “I’m… about to… ovulate… right now.” I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder, but I feel a burst of adrenaline, and my cock becomes so erect that I feel it against my belly.

I stop teasing your clit with my fingers, turn you around, and nudge your feet apart with one of mine. You sense my plan, spread your stance, and bend at the waist, bracing yourself on a kitchen chair. Quickly I step in and part your slick folds with my bare cockhead, sliding up to circle your clit briefly, then back down to circle your entrance. Your bare pussy feels like warm velvet.

“Tell me again,” I say.

“Tell you what ag… Oh.” You look back at me and smile. “I wanna have your baby.” Yep. There’s that swell of pride again, but now there’s something else as well, something ancient and primal. I need to fuck you.

I grab your hips and lean in, slowly pushing you open, making short strokes, gradually burying myself in you. I’ve never been inside you bare, and it feels so good I might weep. Finally, I’m in you all the way to the hilt, I feel my balls resting against you, and I just stay there, enjoying the moment.

“Tell me more,” I say. You look back again but don’t speak, a curious look on your face. “About wanting my baby.” You smile again and nod.

“I want you to make me pregnant.” God, that sounds good.

“Mmmmmmm,” I say. “Tell me how.”

You giggle. “I think you figured that part out already.”

“I know, but tell me anyway.”

You pause, thinking. “I want your bare cock inside me.” I pull your hips back onto me, pushing myself into you a little deeper. “And I want you to fuck me,” you continue. In one long, slow stroke, I withdraw from you, and it feels almost as good as it did going in. When my cockhead is barely inside you, I stop and slide back into you, smoothly this time but still slowly. I can feel you getting slicker around me as I withdraw again a little faster and thrust back into you, pulling your hips back firmly against me. I know I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be, doing exactly what I’m supposed to do. By the time I ask my next question, we’re fucking in a strong rhythm and I feel my orgasm building behind the base of my cock.

“And then what?”

“I want…” you start. “Oh, oh God, that’s so… I want you to… fuck me and… cum inside me… Oh… I’m gonna…”

As I drive my cock into you, I feel your pussy clench around me, and suddenly I join you, tumbling over the edge. I shoot rope after rope of potent sperm from deep within me to spatter against the back wall of your fertile pussy as you convulse in your own orgasm. My cock and balls surge together as I spurt nine, ten, eleven strong jets of semen inside you. And as we come to our senses, I can’t help but picture your cervix dipping into a pool of my pearly seed. For good measure, I squeeze the last few drops of my cum into you, making sure I’ve put as much as I can where it can do its job.

“Don’t move,” I whisper as I slowly withdraw from you to look down at your well-fucked pussy. My still-rigid cock springs back up, glistening with our mixed juices. “Beautiful,” I say, “just… Oh…” I see a dollop of my cum, thick and creamy, start to roll out of you. Quickly, I grasp my cock and use it to push my sperm-rich semen back inside you, burying myself in you again. “I want all of me in you,” I say.

“Mmmmmmm, ” you purr, “Yeah, stay right there. I want all those little guys to have the best chance…”

“Of?”

“Mmmmmmm, finding my egg and… making me pregnant.”

“Oh, God… You just keep talking like that, and…”

“And what, big man?”

“I’ll show you in the bedroom,” I say. “Let’s go.”

As I slowly wake from our catnap, I become aware of the moisture caught between my cock and thigh and remember how it got there.

Last night when we got in from the party  — well, actually it was early morning by then — we were both dead tired, but we made a pact to sleep naked hoping that would inspire us in the morning. And of course it did. You woke first, got up to pee, and returned to bed, which woke me, so I got up to pee and came back to bed, and there you sat with that mischievous smile on your face, giving in to that half-giggle you can’t help when you see my flaccid penis flopping around as I walk. From there, it was only a few moments until our hands were all over each other, and the good, hard, strong fucking I’d given you satisfied us both so much we fell half-asleep again, spooning.

And now here we are, in much the same position, and I can’t help but remember how good it felt to sheathe my rigid prick deep in your drenched pussy and fill you with my pearly cum. My right arm is still draped over you from behind, fingers nestled under your ribs. I think of how close they are to your beautiful naked breasts and find my hand shifting to cup the left one. You stir a little, and I gently squeeze the slightest bit and slowly caress, letting the full length of my fingers swirl lightly over your aureola.

“Mmmmmmm. Just what…” you start, but then I let my index finger make a tight circle around your stiffening nipple, and you gasp. “Just what do you… think you’re doing?” Through the sleepiness I hear your mild mock outrage.

I slide my hand slowly down your belly, never losing contact. “I think you know very well what I’m doing,” I answer, and, because you do know, you raise your right leg as my fingers encounter your damp pubic hair.

You feel my breath as I let my teeth and lips graze your neck ever so lightly, but you keep the presence of mind to say, “Tell me anyway.” My fingers slip between your well-fucked, still-engorged pussy lips to find you quite wet with the week’s worth of semen I sprayed against the back of your spasming pussy as we came together earlier this morning. I love feeling my cum inside you, but I want to feel more of your own slick juices before we go much further.

“I’m getting us ready to fuck again, of course,” I say, still feeling more primal than romantic. My fingers collect some of the creamy mix of our cum from between your lips and smear it up and over your clit lightly, making sure there will be plenty there when I get serious.

“I might not need much more help,” you say, “but I think you might.” With your right hand, you reach behind you and between us, searching for my cock, which still feels a little thicker and heavier than usual. As your fingers close around my shaft, my index and ring fingers tease your clit, sometimes circling it, sometimes gently squeezing it between them. Your soft, sudden intakes of breath arouse me almost as much as your slow, gentle strokes of my cock. I feel myself stiffening rapidly, skin stretching and releasing tiny pockets of our combined cum that had been caught in my soft wrinkles. My whole shaft is slightly moist and sticky in your grip, reminding us both where it’s been recently.

After a minute or two, I let my fingers slip down between your swollen lips again, and this time you feel warmer and a little slicker, a little less me and a little more you, and I decide it’s time for the next step. I reach between us, and you release your grasp on my cock as I shift my hips and slip my shaft between your thighs to lay between your pussy lips. I can’t get inside you as deep as I would want in this position, but I’m not planning to try. Instead, I slowly rock my hips back and forth, sliding the upper half of my shaft between the slick folds of your pussy.

I sense you reach between your own legs and then I feel your fingers on the underside of my cock, pressing it into you to increase the pressure and friction. Pre-cum oozes freely from my cockhead… Or maybe it’s regular cum left over from our earlier session. In any case, you must feel it too. “Are you sure this is safe?” you jokingly ask. “I’ve heard a girl can get pregnant from pre-cum, especially pre-cum from a guy who has cum recently.”

“Good thing, then,” I say, “that I want to get you pregnant anyway.” God I love saying that. It fills me with a sense of freedom and … well, truth. I can just come right out and say what I want with and for the woman I love.

“Is that what we’re doing? I had no idea,” you say. “Does that mean you’re going to insert your penis into my vagina and ejaculate your sperm in hopes that they will swim into my uterus and find and fertilize my egg?”

“No, of course not,” I say, pulling out from behind you, rolling you over on your back, and positioning myself between your legs, spreading and raising your knees to open you to me. As I look down at your beautiful pussy lips slightly parted, I see the shift has caused a little rivulet of my cum from earlier this morning to run out of you, down over your ass, and onto the bed. You feel it, our eyes meet, and we smile together a moment.

“No, it means,” I start again, as I lean over you and let my cockhead lodge between your silky folds just outside your entrance, “that I’m going to slide my thick, hard cock inside your sweet, wet pussy.” And I do that, in one slow but strong and steady stroke, lubed by our copious combined cum, all the way into you, balls deep. “And then I’m going to do it again,” and I withdraw almost all the way until only my cockhead is inside you, then plunge back in. “And again,” I say, “and again”, and now of course I’m finding a rhythm and getting lost in it, but I keep talking because I know you want it. “And then, when I’m good and ready… and you’re ready… I’m going to shoot all my cum… deep inside you… and knock you up.”

“Oh, God yes,” you breathe. “Your cock feels so good…” I feel you wrap your legs around me, pulling me in with each thrust. “But when…?”

“You mean when will I cum?” It’s a good question. As exquisite as your pussy feels squeezing my rock-hard cock on the way in and clutching at it on the way out, you are super-slick right now, plus I shot a load in you no more than an hour ago, and… yeah, it might be a while. “Don't… know… I… Oh, God,” I laugh, “You feel so good… Can we just do this forever?”

“Mmmmmmm,” you purr. “So good… But… I want your cum. I want your baby. I’m ready.”

Our fucking has forced enough of our combined cum out of your depths that everything between us is coated with a thin layer of creamy slickness, and I’m starting to enjoy losing track of where I end and you begin. I could stay here a while, but you have other ideas.

“Cum in me,” you say. “I want you to… shoot your cum in me and… make me pregnant.” You definitely know how to push my buttons. “Shoot it, honey. Shoot all your cum in me…” Yeah, that familiar pressure is building behind the base of my cock now, and if you keep talking like this… “I want you to… press your cockhead right up against my cervix…” You know what power that image has over me, and suddenly I am right on the edge. “…and shoot your sperm right up inside me…” As ordered, I push off the bed-sheet with my toes and throw myself into you, driving deep, and…

“Unnnnnnnh,” I moan as I feel the first spasm ripple from deep inside me and the first thick rope of semen spurts from my cockhead and spatters against your cervix. Incredibly, for the second time this morning, I paint the back of your fertile pussy with jet after powerful jet of potent sperm. I give you six, seven, eight strong spurts of my essence, truly draining my balls.

As I regain my sanity, I realize your rhythmic gasps can mean only one thing, and I feel your pussy walls convulsing around my hard shaft as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of cum. It feels exactly right. And when you regain your sanity, I ask: “You came? Already?”

“I know. I wasn’t really close, but when I felt you cumming in me, I just… I don’t know. I felt your cum shooting in me and suddenly I was cumming…”

“And I really don’t know where that load came from, either. The second time usually takes forever… and then I hardly cum at all.”

“Well, I am ovulating,” you say. “Your body has to know that.”

“Oh, God, that word,” I say. “I may have to fuck you again right now.”

“No, silly, next we get showers, and after that we get brunch, and then you fuck me again.”

“Deal.”

Although I lost my virginity early in high school, as late as my sophomore year of college I still hadn’t learned to recognize the signs a girl wanted me.

Kris and I found ourselves alone in my dorm room one night, with no plans to study or do anything but hang out. As if that “accident” weren’t enough of a clue, she spent half an hour talking about a guy she liked but wasn’t sure how to approach, and the best sense I could make of that was to ask her who it was; I genuinely had not guessed. She wouldn’t tell me, of course, because the whole point of her game was to avoid risking rejection, but eventually she threw caution to the wind and threw her arms open. I still didn’t understand this dramatic gesture until finally she closed her arms around me and pressed her cheek against my chest.

I was so surprised that all I could do for several minutes was hug her back. Sure, she was smart and cute as hell, but I guess I had thought her out of my league or in any case unattainable, and the clear evidence to the contrary bamboozled me. Somehow we escalated to caresses and kisses, and I let her lean into me as I leaned against the leg of the primitive high platform bed my roommate had constructed out of unfinished lumber.

She was a short, skinny girl, but nothing about her desire for me was slight. I could feel her trembling as our tongues danced, and after a while I felt her hand between my thighs, palming my rapidly stiffening cock through my jeans, then quickly unbuttoning my fly and slipping beneath the waistband of my boxer-briefs to grasp and stroke my shaft. Immediately I was rock-hard and felt the weight and fullness of my balls as if they had suddenly filled with cum, though I knew my load had actually grown in the week since I’d last jerked off, furtively in the dorm showers in the middle of the night.

Before I knew it, I was on my back across my bed on the other side of the room, hips hanging over one edge, head hanging over the other, pants around my ankles. Kris cupped my balls in one hand and held my cock straight out from my body with the other while she licked up the length of my shaft and did not hesitate to lap up the pearl of pre-cum that had formed at the tip of my cock. As she engulfed my cockhead with her lips, I knew I could not take much of that attention, but I couldn’t resist letting her continue a while once I felt her tongue against the underside of my glans. My head lolled back, upside down, and I gulped air as she worked me over. Every few seconds, I could feel her swallow what must have been a steady stream of pre-cum leaking from my cock.

Then as now, getting my cock sucked felt great, but somehow the feeling building behind the base of my cock didn’t make me look forward to shooting in her mouth. I was instead seized with the urge to fuck her, so strongly that an orgasm now would actually be disappointing. “God,” I said, “better … stop … before I …”

Her lips released me from their sweet embrace long enough for her to say “Maybe I want you to.”

I sat up on the bed as gracefully as I could under the circumstances, and she stood, little hand still stroking my wet cock. Our faces were at about the same height now, and I looked her in the eyes and said “No.” I lifted her shirt, she raised her arms, and I pulled her shirt up over her head to reveal her braless pert breasts, dark nipples at attention. “I need to be inside you,” I said, giving in to the temptation to palm one firm breast and and lick the other. Her own hands were busy unzipping her own jeans and pushing them with her panties down over her hips. As I bent to pull my pants and shoes over my feet, she turned before doing the same, and I got my first good look at her tight ass and sweet pussy lips from behind, her trimmed blonde pubic fur hiding nothing. I caressed her ass, and she froze a moment, letting my fingertips begin to tease the moistness between her slightly parted thighs.

Quickly we fell back together on my bed, and as her little hand again took hold of my straining cock, I realized I was not much farther away from orgasm than I’d been when she’d let go. I couldn’t make myself tell her to stop, but I could try to help her catch up. As we kissed, I slipped my hand between her knees and gently nudged her legs wider, then lifted her left knee and let my right hand slide down her inner thigh until my little finger met her outer lips. My fingertips played across her moistening labia a few moments, and then I parted them with the length of my middle finger, breaking her seal and discovering her folds slick with arousal.

I dragged my middle finger up between her swollen pussy lips and and lightly over her clit, then smeared her wetness in circles, teasing around her clit at first but then stroking it directly, up, down, left, right, and finally returning to tight circles, pressing gently but firmly up under her firm bud. I could tell I was having the desired effect not only from her ragged breathing but because she was clearly distracted from my cock enough that I could stop worrying she’d make me shoot anywhere I didn’t want to.

Did we have condoms? No. Didn’t even think about them. And I had no idea whether she might have or be on any other kind of birth control. I was a clueless kid, too high on getting laid to have any doubts. When I let my fingers slip down off her clit a moment to collect some more of her slick juices, I discovered her utterly drenched. She was so wet it was starting to leak out of her onto the bed, and when I felt that all I could think about was sliding my cock inside her. Well, there was one other quiet thought in the back of my mind, but we’ll get to that soon enough.

I rolled over on top of her and spread her legs. She said nothing but bit her lip as I reached down and pressed my cockhead between her swollen pussy lips. I could already feel it would be a tight fit, but she was so thoroughly wet that I didn’t worry. I began to slide the full length of my cock into her in short thrusts. I felt her wetness coat me and her walls squeeze me, and she gave a little gasp each time I went deeper. When I felt the hairs on my full balls brush against her and realized I could go no deeper for now, I bent down to kiss her, enjoying just being buried deep within her.

But soon I needed more, and slowly I pulled my cock from inside her until just the head was within. Then, slowly but steadily and in one long stroke, I slid all the way back into her. It felt so exquisite that I thought I might shoot right then and there, but somehow I managed not to. In fact, as I withdrew again, I realized her pussy had stretched and opened to accommodate me, and I might have more than a few strokes left. I began to fuck her steadily, slowly at first but a little faster with each thrust, and I could feel myself reaching deeper into her each time.

“I guess …” she started. “I guess … this might be… OK,” she said, her voice unsteady. I had no idea what she was talking about. This was more than OK!

“What might be OK?” I asked.

“Well … my period was like … a few days ago … so …” Whoa. Was she talking about what I thought she was talking about? “So probably … it’s safe …” Oh, God. She was talking about the risk of getting pregnant. I was fucking a girl without birth control who might be fertile right now! The idea of getting a girl pregnant turned me on more than anything else, though I had never told anyone, and I felt a manic rush of adrenaline.

“Oh, God,” I said incoherently. “You … I … You have no idea …” My thoughts were racing and the pressure behind my cock was building at a fantastic rate.

“What?” she asked as I started to thrust into her more frantically.

“I … Oh, God … I’m … gonna … cum … in you …”

I threw myself deep into her, my last coherent thought being that I wanted my cockhead as near her cervix as it could be. And then I was indeed cumming, sperm-rich semen boiling up from deep within me, cock and balls spasming together to spurt jet after jet of my potent seed the full length of my shaft, painting the back of her sweet fertile pussy. It was an orgasm like I had never felt before; I was giving her all I had to give.

“Oh,” she moaned. “I can … feel it … inside me …” And then, eventually, she could sense I had returned to earth. “Did you actually … When I told you that, did it actually make you cum?”

“Well, I was pretty close already,” I admitted, “But I guess that pushed me over the edge.”

She smiled. “Good,” she said. “I think it’s hot. But…”

I knew, but there was no rush. I knew my 19-year-old cock would stay hard as long as I wanted it to. Eventually I finished her sentence. “… but you wanna cum.”

“Yeah,” she said.

I felt our mixed juices spill out of her now-well-fucked pussy as I once again withdrew almost all the way from her, then easily slid back into her super-slick depths. “It might take me a lot longer this time,” I mock-warned her.

“Just the way I like it,” she purred.

I would be either a hopeless romantic or a creepy obsessive, depending on how you look at it, if I knew exactly where you were in your menstrual cycle at any given moment.

But I do have a vague sense of when your period starts and ends because you’re a lot less interested in sex. You once told me, “Trust me, you don’t want me right now.” I don’t? I ask if you think I’ll be disgusted, because I won’t. “No, it’s not that,” you sigh. “It’s just not the same when it’s obvious I’m not…” You trail off because we both know what you mean.

If someone were to ask me at other times where in your cycle you were, I might be able think back over the last few days or weeks and make a guess based on memory, though that’s hardly an exact measure. But you know what? Sometimes my body knows.

Sometimes when I pick you up for dinner and lean over to kiss you hello, just a quick peck, I come away with a hint of your scent, and by the time I’ve asked how your day went and turned back to the wheel, my cock is already stirring in my pants. “God, you smell good,” I say, and you know exactly what I mean.

“There’s a reason for that,” you say. But then we let the topic drop because we’re both ravenous in the literal sense and we’re both grown-ups and it can wait.

One evening, you called to let me know you’d arrived home safe from an overnight business trip, and I realized after just a few seconds of completely unsexy talk that my cock was rapidly stiffening, my balls felt full and heavy, and, amazingly, I could feel pre-cum beginning to leak from my cockhead and soak into my underwear. I interrupted you: “You’re right in the middle of your cycle, aren’t you?”

There was a lengthy pause and I wondered if I’d annoyed you. But instead you said “Let me get in the shower and wash the airport off. And I’ll be out by the time you get here.”

So yeah, my body knows even when my mind does not, but my favorite way my body tells me you’re close to ovulating isn’t an early warning and sure as hell isn’t subtle.

We lie in your bed, side-by-side, kissing and stroking each other, and yes, you were already drenched when my fingers first parted your swollen pussy lips, but my body has a strong message for us as well. “You’re leaking,” you say through a smile, and that is the understatement of the day, because I am oozing pre-cum freely and you are smearing it up and down my shaft, using it as lube.

“There’s a reason for that,” I say, knowing we won’t let it go this time.

“And what might that be?” you ask.

“I have a huge load for you,” I say. “I can feel it.” And I can.

“Really? And whatever will you do with it?”

As I roll over on top of you, you release your grip on my cock and spread your legs just enough that my cockhead leaves a trail of my pre-cum across your thigh. We kiss a few moments, our tongues tangled, and then I rock back on my knees, spreading your legs further, and I slip my knees under your thighs and and begin teasing your clit with my cockhead.

“I’m going to slide my cock all the way inside you…” I’m circling your entrance, smearing my pre-cum into your swollen folds, and I see your eyes widen. “Deep as I can…” I slide my cock into you in little strokes, each one forcing a little gasp from you, and slowly I stretch you open until my balls rest against you. “And then I’m going to… shoot all my cum… all over your cervix.”

I start to grind against you now, searching for the deepest angle, pressing against your clit, my cockhead meeting the slightest resistance, and I know I am as deep as I can go. Your breathing is ragged. “Oh, god,” you say, “you’re going to…”

“I’m going to what?” I ask as I begin a long, slow, upstroke, nearly withdrawing from you, and I feel your pussy clasp my cock as if trying to prevent my escape.

“You’re going to… make me pregnant.”

“Yes,” I say, slowly but firmly driving back into you all the way, then withdrawing a little faster and plunging back in a little faster still. You cross your legs behind my back, making it clear you want me exactly where I am, and I fuck you in a steady rhythm, less frantic than deliberate. I feel you squeeze my cock as if you need me to lose control even sooner than I will, but for now it seems I can last long enough to satisfy us both.

“Oh, honey,” you say in a husky voice, “I need it… I want it… I want your… cum inside me. Shoot it…”

Just a few little words from you and suddenly I feel the pressure behind the base of my cock building quickly. “Gonna shoot it… all in you…” And now my thrusts do verge on frantic. It won’t be long now.

“Cum in me,” you say, “Make me cum… Make me pregnant…” And that’s all I can take.

My cock swells and stiffens impossibly as I throw myself deep inside you. The first spasm seizes my balls and and I feel sperm-rich semen surge the length of my cock and spurt into your fertile pussy. And this is my favorite way to know you’re ovulating: Not six, not eight, not ten, but at least a dozen strong jets of my cum paint the back of your pussy, filling you to overflowing. I don’t cum this much for myself and I don’t cum this much for you — unless it’s this time of the month.

And I know I could not have done my job better as I return to earth and realize your sweet pussy convulses with your own orgasm around my still rock-hard cock, and I imagine your cervix bathed in my warm seed, and I smile, proud and content that you wanted exactly this – and just as much as I did.

Of course you’re right to be careful not to get pregnant until you’re in a committed relationship. But that doesn’t stop the cravings, does it? Especially when you’re ovulating. You’re not just horny and you don’t just want to fuck. You want to know that millions of sperm are beginning their search for your egg as you feel a thick, hard cock shoot a big, warm load of cum deep inside you. You want it even though you know it wouldn’t be smart.

I have thoughts like yours. I love knowing you are not on any birth control and I love knowing that you are right in the middle of your cycle. I love knowing when you cup my heavy balls and smear the pre-cum that leaks from my cockhead that you can’t help but think about the week’s worth of sperm I made just for you. I love slipping my hand between your legs and finding your pussy soaking wet already. I love parting your lips and circling your clit with my middle and index fingers until you cum hard so your pussy is ready to take the full length of my rigid cock. I love slipping my cockhead past your entrance and gliding my entire shaft into you until I’m balls-deep. I love fucking you slowly at first but gradually faster, bottoming out every time. I love hooking my elbows under your knees, lifting and opening you to even deeper thrusts. I love spurting strong jets of my sperm-rich semen against your convulsing cervix as we climax together and I fill your pussy to overflowing. And finally I love holding you in that position to give my boys the best chance to do the job for which I made them. 

So we think alike, and the question is: What are we going to do about it?

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Stephanie called Ganther on a Monday evening, even though she knew he was still at vacation and

did not wanted to be disturbed. But the fact, that she finally found a potential candidate for Ganther, possibly freeing her of their contract excited and motivated her to call him anyway.

„Yes!“ a deep voice answered.

„Hello, this is Stephanie, sorry to bother, but i think you might like what i got for you“ she started,

„She got into financial problems, already borrowed some money, but need way more, i´m sure you can help her out. Please check your email, i sent you all the details on her to the best of my knowledge, even thou some information were not easy to get from her…“

A moment of silence followed.

„I will be back this Friday, tell her to come to the apartment. Unless i tell you otherwise“.

„Yes Friday will be a good time. Does it mean, you no longer need my services? Stephanie asked prematurely.

„You know the deal. Your first girl was a good one. Real cutie. As far as i know, she´s already showing a little belly with my baby inside, so there is now just one more girl you need to bring me. And until this new girl also received my present, we still have a going contract, don´t forget that!“ Stephanie swallowed, hoping he would be occupied with the new one in the next days, since she too was about to ovulate and having to meet with Ganther would be a vers bad idea.

With a fake smile she said: „well have fun then, i hope everything goes well for you…and not so well for her…“

„Friday 24.05, 5 P.M.“ Ganther hung up.

After coming back from the beach this evening, Ganther quickly checked his mail.

New one from Stephanie, Subject: New Girl – Janine.

He opened the text file with the information he asked Stephanie to gather in order to meet his requirements.

Name: Janine Anderson

Debt: 10.000€ student loan, already borrowed 5.000€ and would be happy to meet with you for the remaining 5.000€

„Let´s see what i get for my money..“ Ganther thought, will taking a sip of his beer.

Address …

„Aaw, let´s skip all of that shit“ Ganther mumbled and went to page 2.

Size: 1,71cm

Weight: 56kg

Bust-size: DD, that one was easy, i just checked her bra after yoga class“ Stephanie wrote.

Confession: Catholic

„Blabla, where is page 3…“

On Medication: no

Sexual experience: She told me about sometimes giving blowjobs on dates, but nothing else, so no i think she didn´t had sex yet.

Virgin: Again, from what she told me, i think yes Janine probably still has a virgin pussy.“

Sexual preferences: Nothing special, she seemed pretty normal. She secretly gets turned on by the thought of doing it with an older men, so this one might be good for you.

Sexual aversions: I asked her, if she would let a date cum in her mouth, she was disgusted, so you probably can´t do that. I also asked about receiving a creampie and if she ever though about letting a man cum inside her. She said to me that at some point, yes, she would find that quite hot and actually described to me how she sometimes imagines the feeling of warm sperm being shot into her. But she just told me that in secret on a TV-evening.

Ganther read enough and skipped the rest of this page, he got very excited and jumped to page 4.

Anti-Baby-Pill: That one was actually less difficult to find out , then i though. She just told me openly. And no, she has no prescription for the pill, 100% sure. She told me and is not planing to get it, that was 1 week ago.

„Nice“ Ganther thought to himself „good girl, we´re about to have alot of fun!“

Other forms of protection: Since it is in my best interest to tell you the truth i have to say, I´m pretty sure she is unprotected otherwise too, i asked her and she seems to be quite naive about that topic in general.

Ovulation likely to be on: It should be around 24. or 25.05, those days should mean peak fertility for Janine.

Ganther opened the pictures-file and got even more excited.

„Holy shit, i hope that hot blondie is going to show up on Friday to get her stupid 5.000 bucks.

When Janine arrived at the apartment, she entered into a small welcome area, that looked very much like a bachelors shared apartment. On the walls there were stickers of several football clubs and it smelled of cigarettes, beer and pizza. On the little fridge in the corner one of the fridge-magnets was a skull putting up his middel-finger saying „fuck you“.

„Okay, this seems to be one of these pseudo-cool rocker apartments, typical boys room.“ Janine thought to herself.

On the wall there were several posters of intimidatingly attractive, half-naked playmates posing on the beach, showing their goods.

Janine couldn´t help to stare at one of the posters showing a hot blonde, kneeling on all fours, pushing through her spine. She secretly asked herself, who was hotter.

„Well this guy seems to like slim girls with big tits, good for him…“

„Ah you already found my favorite one! Have you seen the funny ones…“ Ganther interrupted her and pointed to some stickers on the wall.

The first one was a comic drawing of a little bottle addressing a fire hose. The speech bubble over it went: „Fill me up.“

„Okay? I guess don´t get this kind of humour“ Janine thought and just said: „Hmm.. sure, i get it, it is quite funny!“

„I see! You got a good humour Janine.“ Ganther replied, „then you will also like this one …“

Another one of these cartoons, where a little flowerpot with a winky-face demands from a farmer: „plant your seed in me!“

„You get it?“ Ganther winked at Janine, who just nodded with a fake smile „Jeah! it´s a farmer and a flowerpot, cool!“. She then turned away and saw he had even more of these stupid comics and just rolled her eyes.

Okay forget it! You are here today because i proposed a deal to you.“ said Ganther.

„Yes sure! And i want to complete this deal as quick as possible and then move on please.“ said Janine with a shaky voice.

„Very well, quick is good for me, but not too quick. Let´s start“  said Ganther in a self-assured manner. „Get my little guy out and make it nice and hard, go… !“

Janine was surprise by his very direct demand and looked at him sceptically while she slowly started to put down her bag and stuff first.

„Come on! You know what, you´re really a little hottie, i´m already getting hard, so maybe if you like it quick, you can just get on all fours“ Ganther said half jokingly.

„Woow, woow! Ok! Hey mister! How are you talking to me?“ Janine complained. „“I would rather first….“

„Sweety, listen! This is not a place to argue. If you don´t want my help and want to get thrown out, just tell me and we are done!“

Janine was a bit shocked by the sudden change in tone.

„Just to make it absolutely clear, i´m not only the guy to help you with your stupid 5K money problem, i´m also your boss for the next hour and if you don´t like that: No problemo, there is the door!“

Janine swallowed.

Ganther went on:„In fact, if i want it, you will call me Master and if i want it, i will not call you Janine anymore. “Ganther paused. “I will call you „big titted slut“ or even better…“ Ganther thought for another second and started to grin. „I got it , your new name around here will not be bigtitedslut, but from now on you will go by the name „pleaseknockmeup“. He chuckled.

„Yes, that´s a good name for you and if you don´t like it, then tell me now and get the fuck out of my apartment and don´t dare to come back, asking me for my help anymore.”

Jenny was stunned and tried to grasp the new situation.

„All right! Let´s do a test, pleaseknockmeup“ Ganther addressed her, to test if she got it.

Janine was confused and after a second she replied : „wait… what?“

„It is excuse me, but whatever, now tell me your new name again, to see if you got it right!“ Ganther demanded.

Another second passed and still a little uncertain she finally told him: „Jani…wait… Ja..” she took a deep breath: “…Plea….Please .. knock me up.“

„Are you Sure? Ok, If you ask me that nicely i might grant you that favour…“ Ganther joked.

„What? No. No!“ Janine insisted, „i don´t really want you to…  you know… “knock me up” the blonde said in quotes: “i just said pleaseknockme up, because YOU said, that this is my new name from now on and so… you know …that´s why i …“

Ganther interrupted her with loud laughter „I know, stupid!! This was just a joke, to tease you

a little bit. Good thing you are a hottie, because you are not very bright are you?

Janine swallowed. She felt a bad, because she didn´t get the joke.

„Ok sure, i got it, good one…“ she said, nodding her head, looking down her gorgeously filled blouse and on the floor.

„And now that you know your place pleaseknockmeup, let´s get to business. All this talk made me quite horny and my two balls are almost about to explode from the view you give, i need some good fun right now, so get into the obvious position… or to tell it for those who are a little slower : go on all fours that is.“

„Hey i´m not that stupid… I know some positions…“ Janine defied.

She took off her blouse and clumsily tried to open her bra for her big DD tits to jump right out. Ashamed she turned away from Ganther, who was almost drooling after seeing those juicy boobs, and reassuringly turned her back to face him.

„Don´t be stupid, i´ve seen teenage titties before, so don´t worry, Go on!“ he encouraged her.

She dropped her tight black skirt and slowly and with a bit of shame and resistance started to take of her little black panties.

„What are you doing?“ She thought to herself…“No! You have to go through this quickly, receive the financial help and you´re good, just need to be careful about my ovulation…“

Janine gathered her courage as said: „Ok! There is just this one little thing! I WILL play along, you can do … like … stuff with me that no other man has done, by the way, but you absolutely have to put a condom on your dick. If not i will actually leave now. I know i will have a big problem without you, but if i let you do .. you know “things”  without a condom on my day of peak fertility i might have an even bigger problem later on…so: please use condom, just so i can be protected!“ she insisted.

Ganther looked into her eyes sceptically, looking for sings of uncertainty in order to be able to use more psychological pressure to make her more agreeable and possibly let him fuck her bareback. “That would be wounderful. That would be ideal.” He thought. But she really meant it. He saw in her eyes that she was not bluffing, but she was rather honestly afraid of the consequences of having him, or any guy for that matter cumming inside her without a condom. Especially since today, in the belly of this gorgeous blond hottie, there were two fertile, ripe egg, if Stepahnie´s researched correctly.

He knew he would have to find another way.

„Ok, whatever“ Ganther said, taking out a condom to put it on his already hard erection.

„Now, pleaseknockmeup! This will be the last wish that i grant to you! Please be kind enough to come here and fulfil your part of our deal. I want you to gently suck my dick“ Ganther said, proudly presenting his 8 inch rock-hard cock.

Janine was relieved, she could sort out the condom problem so quickly, she gladly went down on her knees to start to take Ganther cock into her young mouth. While she started to get busy, he took out his handy and started filming about 1 minute of her giving – what seemed to him – a quite mediocre, but good enough blowjob. While she was still busy trying her best he already uploaded the little video on his cloud.

When Janine saw him with the handy in his hand she freaked out.: „ What the fuck are you doing?“

„I just uploaded YOU sucking my DICK to the internet, problem?“ he asked jokingly. „Now stop the bitching and go on all fours, i´m ready to take away your virginity“. Ganther demanded and assisted her to turn around, before he gave her a slap on her ass-cheeks.

„No, wait … “ she said, already in position to be taken from behind by the fat guy Ganther „you have to take that blowjob video of me down! Promise it please!“

„But pleaseknockmeup! It is really a good one! Come on, a hot blonde sucking the dick of an old fart like me,..Are you sure you want me to take it off?“ he joked around.

„Aha! I´m pretty sure i want you to take it off!“ she demanded.

„Ok Pleaseknockmeup, i might take it off, if you can complete the following little challenge.“ Ganther offered.

„…which is?“ Janine asked.

„You certainly remember the two funny little sayings in the entry-hall, do you? Well if not, to bad for you, the video stays on then.“  

Janine – being the spoiled hot blonde brat that she was – started to take a final attempt in talking herself out of the situation. „And what if i can´t remeber, after all i might be too stupid to know it?“ She asked, playing with him.

Ganther pulled his rock-hard 8 inch dick out of Janine so fast, her pussy-lips closed with a “plop” sound. He turned the big titted blond brat around so she was sitting in front of him. Looking her deep into her blue eyes, he suddenly gave her a hard slap in the face.

He told her with a stern voice : „Look, i don´t have time for your stupid shit. I have other things to do, just get the fuck out and find someone else to help you with your stupid problem.“ He pointed to the door.

Janine had shocked expression on her now red face and submissively replied :

„Wait! No wait… Please!! I´m… well i didn´t… of course I will do it.“

Ganther was not convinced and she could see on his face he was serious.

In a seductive tone she said „I´m shure you will like … well all of THIS!“ pressing together her boobs and putting her head aside. “I´m veeeery sorry and i will be good, don´t you want me?“ she wispered with a flirty voice.

He gave her another slap, this time on the other cheek.

„Fuck! You are lucky you are such a fucking hottie!

Now, get back in the position a good girl like you is supposed to be in!

Janine understood her inferior situation and the fact that this was her last chance, so she immediately turned around.

Ganther was satisfied: „Better! And no more bitching!! Now tell me your name and then tell me the two sayings on the cartoons, as i demanded.“

Ganther activated the side-camera to start recording. (The screen showed a fat old guy standing behind a gorgeous blond girl on all fours with her big firm boobs hanging down and her spine submissively pushed through to make her juicy bubble-butt looking as appealing as possible. The old fart was rubbing his condom-covered dick on her tight pussy, suddenly pushing it in and slowly started to penetrate her accepting pussy.)

“Hm, nice and wet, is it the fact that I slapped you or that I am an old fat fart?” he taunted her.

Janine knew what to do. She would first tell Ganther her new name again.

„Pleaseknockmeup“ she whispered, while feeling Ganther´s fat cock penetrating her newly deflowered bald pussy, wondering herself why she suddenly became so wet.

Can´t her you“ Ganther stated.  

She took a deep breath to get over the humiliation: „Please Knock ME UP!“ she repeated, while putting an extra stress to the last two words.

While Ganther started to enjoy slowly thrusting in and out of Janine, she actually had to think really hard in order to remember the saying on the first sticker.

„Oahh…“ she moaned, while Ganther sudden began to trust a little harder.

“It was something with a bottle and a hose” she thought. „Oh….that´s right!“ she yelled, while Ganther kept on enjoying the feeling of Janine´s welcoming pussy-walls massaging his pulsating dick.

„Fill me up.“ she said, glad to have remembered it correctly.

Ganther grabbed Janines juicy butt-cheeks, pressed them together and visibly got encouraged by her statement, she totally didn´t intent to be taken literally.

„Fuck, girl…. are you sure?“ ganther laughed. Janine had second thoughts, if she remembered correctly, but it wasn´t that difficult : „I´m Sure!“ she said.

„One more…“ Ganther was feeling a tickling sensation in his big balls. Janines body and her naïve stupidity turned him on very much. Except for 1 inch he kept pushing his dick deep into his bitch, already starting to feel a soft resistance on his glans. “Her cervix” he smiled.

„Oh fuck“ Janine moaned, because the unusal pushing sensation hurt her quite a bit. She couldn´t think clearly. What was the second saying, she tried to remember.

Ganther looked down on her gorgeous ass, her wide hips, triumphantly shoving his dick in and out of her bald teenage pussy, already imagining how good it would feel to soon fuck her without the stupid rubber and how incredible it would feel to later shoot an enormous load into the depth of her fertile womb, where two ripe eggs were waiting to be inseminated by his evil seed, even though  Janine herself would definitely do anything she could to avoid that.

AH! she moaned, receiving another cervix contact.

„Plant your seed“ it suddenly burst out of Janine, before she noticed it was not correct.

„No! Not just plant it…“ she proudly corrected, „Plant your seed …IN ME!“.

What a fucking great catch you are!“ Ganther stated, all high on his power position.

„Sooo?“ Janine asked Ganther a bit playfully. „…come on!“ Inferring that, since she remembered both of the sayings correctly, Ganther should now take the blowjob Video off of the cloud-plattform.

„Oh fuck” moaned Ganther, giving her another deep cervix thrust, just sparing her the last 1 inch of his cock. “Are you sure you wan´t me to take it off“? He groaned, taking up speed.

„It might be more safe, if it stays on!“ he said starting to breath heavily.

„Come on, you dirty bastard, finally take it off!“ she said, dazed by the pain of having his glans pushed against her cervix repeatedly.

All of a sudden he pulled his dick out of her, grabbed the rubber with his fist and removed it with one motion.

She was dazed, because he promised her to take it of, but she immediately regretted to have called him a dirty bastard and she anxiously waiting for his reaction or punishment for that matter.

She didn´t seem to think about the fact that Ganther was almost about to explode with pleasure after she said what she said to him. She didn´t knew his balls, brimful with potent cum, couldn´t take it any longer. That young stupid blond hottie totally pleased him by playing into his cards.

Thoughts run through her head: „What did i do? He took his dick out He stopped fucking me! Will he now throw me out?“ She froze. „He explicitlly said no more bitching! He said that! Should i apologize? What does he expect from me now? Janine you stupid bitch, what have you done??” She scolded with herself. “He will totally throw you out now!!…“ She was still confident that he kinda seemed to be into her, with her young and gorgeous body, her amazing big tits and fertile birthing-hips, but that wouldn´t help her with getting thrown out on the street. She had a panic-attack and closed her eyes for a moment.

“Should i maybe say my name again?” it suddenly came to her.

„Please knock me up„ she submissivly whispered to him, trying to please him with her name one more time.

(With a excellent sound quality, on the side-camera you could hear the blond beauty asking the fat guy behind her to impregnate her. After the fat guy already dropped the worn-out Condom in his fist on the floor, he spread the young girls ass-cheeks and pussy-lips to finally enter her with his now totally naked and unprotected cock. A cock that was – as could be clearly seen on the video -  already heavily leaking with white gooey pre-cum dripping from its tip.)

She expectantly turned around her head and looked into Ganthers eyes, with a naive expression that asked: Please forgive me? Please don´t throw me out? Please put your dick back into me?

„Fuck girl! That´s it, you are soooo done bitch“ Ganther confirmed to him self, entering deep into the heavenly tight and completely unprotected pussy of the naive Janine.

Ganther felt an overwhelming rush of adrenaline and a strong tickling sensation arising in his big balls. This was just too much for him.

With another big and heavy thrust he shoved his whole dick deep into her wet pussy and this time into her young cervix, opening it just enough to fit the slit of his glans to the mouth of her cervix.

He looked down on her ass-checks, her thin waist, her beautiful eyes, submissively looking up to him. It drove him insane. With a mighty growl the first massive spurt of warm, slimey and virile cum pumped through his enormous dick and splattered directly into her fertile womb to splash againt the walls.

Janines facial expression changed to numb. „What the fuck was that?“ it ran though her head.

When another even bigger warm jet of sperm was shoot into her womb, Janine was ripped from the moment. Without knowing what the fuck was going on, she received another shoot. Then another load was dumped into her. 6 or 7 more cum-injections followed. (On the camera you saw a gorgeous blond breeding cow with a facial expression of disbelief, closing her eyes for a second every time another jet of jizz hit the walls of her fertile womb. The fat guy behind her visibly enjoyed his huge orgasm, throwing back his head and loudly moaning, while hold her birthing-hips with both hand to make sure his dick is tightly pressed against her cervix.)

Ganther stopped. His balls were drained. He pressed a button on his remonte control and stopped the recording.

Janine slowly turned around sitting in front of Ganther, alternatingly staring between her spread legs and looking up to him.

„Ganther?“ she reproachfully asked him.

„Yes pleaseknockmeup“ what can i do for you ,dear?“ he replied with a cynical tone.

„i don´t understand … Did you… “ she looked down over her big tits to sneak a peak between her legs. A blank, shaved and freshly fucked, but from the outside quite clean looking pussy.

„Did i what? You mean „Did i knock you up, like you asked me to“? „Did i fill you up and plant my seed in you, as you asked me several times?“

„What? WHAT? What are you talking about you perverted pig?“  she asked confused.

Then she tried again: „Well …. did you?” Janine waited for an answer, but got nothing but an evil and satisfied smile form the fat guy in front of her.

“Oh my god! OH MY GOD!!” she screamed with a high voice. “I´m not on birth control. And you know that. “ Janine freaked out. „What if I… OH MY GOD” she repeatedly said. “What if i get pregnant from your cum? Ok, wait. Please, tell me you did not do it inside!“

„Well“ Ganther replied and hinted to her bald pussy, with a guesture that said it all. „Beautiful!“

Janine abruptly bent forward to check, just to be rewarded with a frightful sight. A little drop of what seemed to be a white gooey slime was visible. First just a little bit, then more started to run out of her tight slit, running down her juicy ass-checks. It was almost like a sticky with gooey river, that come from somewhere inside of her.

„No” she said with a calm voice. “Please tell me this is not true!“ she stated shaking her head in disbelief. It was too late. She would have his baby and it started to dawn on her, that she was probably knocked up by this fat old fart. A moment passed.

When Janine started to cry, Ganther came to hug her and tell her everything is going to be alright.

„What do you mean everything is going to be allright, Ganther?“ she sobbed. „You came, you CAME inside me! I told you how afraid I was of exactly that! Your seed … for god´s sake you slimy stinking cum is all inside me now and i´m not on anything … oh my god” she breathed deepliy. “I´m going to be preg …. i´m going to have your ba…“ she bursted into tears.

Ganther hugged her for a while, enjoying to get more intimate with his baby-mama and also enjoying the feeling of the cute blondes big soft tits on his fat belly.

Suddenly she snapped. “I´m going to sue you! This is ridiculous. Yes, i will go to a court.“ She sobbed defiantly.

„Don´t be silly, dear!“ Ganther replied. Just let me explain to you, why you can write this stupid idea off once and for all. Didn´t you had enough stupid ideas today already?“ He laughed and started the replay of the recording on the big screen behind them.

The recording showed the gorgeous blond hottie getting into position for what looked like is going to be an amateur doggy-style porn with an old fat man. After some seconds, the girl looks back to clearly show Janine´s face, telling the guy: „please knock me up“.

„WHAT?” Janine yelled. “But, but … this is just my new name“ she thought. Janine stared with open mouth, as the video continued.  

After about 1 minute of the old fart slowly fucking the girl, she turns her head again. „Fill me up“ she says.

„Well that could also mean … well … „ The recording went on with the girl then telling the fat guy behind her: “plant your seed in me!”

„Do you like the audio-quality? It is pretty darn good hm…?“ Ganther taunted her. „Now comes my favorite part, where i – the good guy – advise you to better keep the condom, since bareback sex is way too dangerous and rather risky for a fertile young bitch, who is not even on birth controll by the way“, „but as you will see now, you– the horny slut with the creampie fetish – will beg me to do you bareback anyways…“

Janine could not believe when she heard on the recording, that Ganther told her to better leave the condom on. “Should´t I leave it on?”

The fat guy now visible started to enjoy the taking of the young blonde a lot. You could see how he was getting really close to cum and on the video it seemed the as if the girl too was getting turned on by his loud moans.  

„Go on you dirty bastard, take it off“ The blonde said, so the fat guy was taking off his condom indeed, just to put his naked dick back into her demanding pussy, ready to finally receive that long-wanted creampie.

„I think even the judge will get a hard-on with this next one“  Ganther triumphantly pointed to the screen.

„Please knock me up“ the blonde moaned once more, while the fat guy grabbed her hips, trusted deep into her and started making sounds that could only mean he was now deeply ejaculating his seed into her pussy.

Ganther stopped the tape.

„Seen enough?“ Ganther smiled „If i show this tape at the court, i´m sure EVERYONE will believe you, that i impregnated you against your will, right?

„I bet all men seeing this, will even be jealous of me – the lucky bastard who go asked by a young hottie to knock her up.“

„ Fuck! I´m screwed!“ Janine mumbled. „And now? I mean, maybe we are lucky and i won´t get pregnant from your load, right? AH! Fuck! Who am i trying to fool here? I´m on peak ovulation today and you dumped like what 4 or 5 loads into…

„more like 10 and big ones, you really made me cum like crazy babe!“ Ganther interrupted her proudly. „My balls really got stimulated by the view of your ass.“

„Am I supposed to take that as a compliment?” she asked angrily. “Ok 10 then, you came into me 10 times so you fucking asshole got me pregnant” she choked at her own words. After another deep breath she calmed down again to contiue: “Now what ? I mean i still owe money, haven´t finish my studies and have no place to live and now I´m also having a baby…“ she almost started to cry again.

„Don´t worry Pleaseknockmeup“ Ganther said. „There is a good part of the deal for you as well, remember. If you agree to play this little game with me – and you did it exceptionally well – i will help you with your money problem. So: as long as you study you can live in this apartment, eat the food from the fridge and i will even support you with paying back your loan.

„Really?“ Janine asked, looking up with tear-stained eyes.

„As long as you keep on playing along, everything is good.“ Ganther stated.

„Thank you” she sobbed, “… keep ….playing …along?“ Janine asked with a surprised voice. “You already made me suck your dick, then you took away my virginity, next you tricked me into your fetish-sex thing and finally you even got to shoot your stupid cum into my innocent pussy” another tear ran from her beautiful blue eyes. “What else do you want from me?”

„Well of course you will keep on being available for me.”

“Available, like available to have sex with you again” Janine asked, already knowing the asnwer.

“Yes I would love that!” Ganther laughed. “But it also means: no boyfriends, not here, nor anywhere else. Also reporting to me the times when you are not at university and staying here in this apartment at all the other times, because…”

“Oh my god! What?” Janine mumbled in disbelief.

“Well, i might be in the mood for a visit anytime, you know.“ Ganther winked at her. „Also, when i do visit, i expect you to be ready! When i enter the room, you will already be dressed up nicely, you will always take of my pants off and blow my dick hard, if it might not be hard already.

And then you will automaticly go into an appropriate position, without me having to ask you to like today.

“Doggy style” Janine said.

“Well that OR sometimes missionary can be nice too, I bet you I would also really enjoy the feeling of your naked wet pussy milking my old dick while you give me a romantic french kiss.” “Or you laying on your back, spreading your legs and inviting me to unload my cum into your pussy while making deep eye-contact… stuff that you will have to get used to!”

Janine didn´t know of she should cry or get horny after Ganthers detailed description. She definitely could not believe her ears.

“And don´t worry, i will find out, if you even start thinking about using birth-controll. If you do, you are out. If you let anyone else fuck you, your are out. If at one time you are not ready for me outside university…

„…I´m out“ Ok ok i get.” Janine replied.

„But univeristy will take at least 9 or 10 more semesters” she tought loud. “In this time, that would mean there is a chance … wait … 5 years … then with these conditions i could end up with like …5 of your children?!“

„Oh don´t worry Janine, we will make sure to give you a sixth one just before you graduate“  Ganther said half jokingly.

„What? Are you serious? I can´t live in this apartment for the next 5 years, having you dumping your cum-loads into me any other day, ending up with 6 of your children.“ Janine sobbed.

„Well, of course there is a way for you to get my financial support, without having to get knocked up by me another time.“ … Ganther speculated.

„And that would be …“ Janine eagerly asked.

„At the point where you bring me two new girls, that are – for what every reason – in a situation where they feel the need to play the same game with me, that you just did AND of course i end up having a good time with them, then you are free to go.”

“Oh my god! That bitch Stephanie. Is her child … did you also … oh my god she also got fucked, you also came inside her? Did you also trick her like you did with me? Janine asked.

“No Steph was easy going, you know her. She likes to party, she has some drinks, no worries, no condoms. It was fun. But not as much fun as I had with you!” Ganther complimented her.

She went on “So, this is why she kept asking me all these stupid sex questions for the last two month… This is why she was so caring when she heard of my money problem … all just to get out of the deal with YOU!” Janine concluded and went on:

“But how am i going find two girls that are stupid enough to do that?”

“You mean stupid like you?” Ganther laughed.

“I´m not even sure, if i want to do that. That´s so mean. And how am i going to do that anyways?“ Janine asked.

„Well that´s your problem. You can also get tips from Stephanie. After all she brought you to me. I´m sure there are many girls in university, many girls in clubs, many girls in yoga-lessons, in parks, where ever. You can befriend them, find out about their situation and of course make sure they are natural, that means no birth control, before you introduce any of them to good old Ganther“.

„But you said…“ Janine interrupted.

„aaand for the time of finding new girls, i will of course be kind enough to give you some free time“. Ganther explained. “That´s enough for now. I wish to go another round with you before I go to bed. This time let´s go for some more intimate action: missionary, deep insemination and when you feel that my dick starts to twich I expect you to…”

“…french kiss” Janine nodded submissively, laying down with her back on the table, expectingly spreading her firm thighs. She looked into Ganthers eyes, while tenderly pulling apart her outer pussy-lips with the tips of her middle-fingers.

Ganther saw her and playful looked around in the room: “I would really like to dump a slimy big load of cum into a hot blond teenage girl. One with big tits and an incredibly tight pussy. One with a secret preference for old farts. One with a growing interest in risky, condomless sex. One that is into french-kissing while getting her pussy inseminate.

“I might be up for it, if you ask nicely” Janine winked at him.

And so Janine became Ganther´s breeding cow, while also going on a journey to find unsuspecting young hot girls, who would take her faith instead of her. Would she succeed and break free or end up staying the breeding cow of Ganther for the next 5 years?

(… to be continued… ?)

Gwen and Lara became friends in high school. The fact that they both came from rich families and both liked to party was a common factor tying them together. Lara was the elected high school beauty queen. An obvious choice with all judges being male and her sporting blonde curly hair, pale skin,
a slim figure and a lot of “extra” in the right places. She usually dressed
quite sporty so boys wouldn´t comment on her growing and already very juicy, well formed C-Cup breasts, or guy-magnets, as Gwen called them.
Especially in the last year Lara´s hips became more feminine and her ass
started to fill her tight leggins. When Lara did not party (or compete in a beauty contest), she was usually not wearing too much make-up
and she gave of a natural vibe, with a bit of a “peasant girl” look.
Actually, without the party mood and the drinks, she was more of a shy, almost submissive type of girl. Maybe that´s why she fitted well with Gwen, beeing more bossy and self-ashured. Gwen was one year older and a bit chubby, but hid it well under her usually black outfits. She was by no means unattractive, with her red hair and blue eyes and some
very well developed DD-tits, but still most boys in school only had eyes for the gorgeous Lara. Gwen and Lara´s relationship sufferred a bit, when Tom, the sweetheart of Gwen kissed Lara on last years school ball. Lara didn´t even kiss him back, but Tom was drunk and since he secretly had a crush on the schools beauty queen Lara, he took his chance to make a moove.
Lara didn´t stop Tom when he also grabbed her tits and unfortunately that´s when Gwen saw them and got it all wrong.
Gwen was super yealous and became really mad. She swore to take revenge on Lara someday. At the same time she didn´t wanted to end their friendship
because being friends with the most popular girl in school brought Gwen a lot of advantages and some attention. Also Lara was Gwens
best party girl, when they went having fun together and she preferred going with Lara over going all alone. It was also the party setup that inspired Gwen for a dirty little plan to take revenge on Lara and teach her a lesson for life.

On saturdays they hit the clubs together, with make up and high heels and some more adult dresses, they got into most clubs. One of these saturdays they partied at “Premium”, a hiphop club with pretty high prices and alot of fake-bling.
They did a round with their first glass of vodka orange some “gigolo guys” as they called them, invited them to. They had fun, but that evening the club was half empty and the music wasn´t as good as usual. They got invited to another vodka by another guy, who was a little bit older, maybe in his 50th. He stopped flirting with the girls, after they told him they were still teenagers and “not legal”.
Lara took another sip of her already second glass of vodka orange and made a proposition: “ Hey guys we can play a fun game, each of us can make a wish and the rest of us have to fulfill it.”
“Not yet Lara, maybe later” said Gwen. “i have a better idea: let´s go to his house for a fun midnight house-tour, what do you guys say?
just spontaneous, quick tour and back! this party sucks anyways.” “Well guys i already told you. And like i said, you are underage and people know me here, i dont wanna have anything to do with this!” He said looking around. “Don´t be a fun-spoil we will go first and you can follow!” proposed Gwen, “…and by the way! it is just a house tour, you don´t seriously think something is going to happen!” Gwen taunted him. “Oh whatever, i´m going anyways, i can bring you guys, but promise to be good, are you shure your friend is not too drunk? I bet this is her second glassed of vodka orange and i don´t want her to puke on my backseat!” he stated in a stern tone.
“Don´t worry she will be a good girl, right Lara?” asked Gwen. “Yes, I will be a good girl, Daddy” Lara chuckled with a girly hilarity.

He agreed to drive them to his appartment for a quick tour and then bring them back. “Are you married?” Gwen asked. “Yes my ex-wife mooved out 1 year ago,
since then i don´t mind being single again to be honest”. “Do you have children with your ex-wife” Gwen checked. “You are pretty curious! Well yes i have
4 boys”. Agewise the two brats could have been his daughters, but since he had nothing else to do, they arrived at his house 20 minutes later. When they entered the place, Gwen saw something on the sideboard that grabbed her attention.
“Haha really! What´s this, don´t mind being single huh?” Gwen asked flirty, picking up a small pack of XXL condoms and playfully turning it around in her hand using her long fake finger-nails. “Comon girls! Stop it and pease don´t touch anything, it´s just a quick house tour and back”. Gwen put the condoms in her pocket.
I got an idea, we can play a fun game: “each of us can ask a wish and the others have to fullfill it.” babbled Lara. “Lara is it? Well Lara: you already proposed this in the club, seriously - how drunk is she?” he asked. “Don´t worry she´s fine, it is just that our little Lara here, loves to play that game with her friends.”

“I´m not shure, you guys are a bit weired and also quite drunk already, maybe i should drive you back home and let´s call it a day” he said.
“Boring!” Gwen taunted. “Comon, you can start, big guy” she joked. “A wish?” he asked “I´m not shure if it is a wish, but since it is quite late in the evening and i will soon drive you back home anyways, i can show you my "ex-wifes” room. But i´m only doing it because you asked me about her earlier Gwen.“ "Ooooohh, sounds exciting” said Gwen.
“Ok common guys, quickly and then we call it a day.” he replied leading the girls to his room where he and his ex-wife used to fool around with some light S&M tools, some whips, some toys and a fixation chair with soft cushions for the butt and locks for the legs. “Ohhh this guy is a little pervert” Gwen winked to Lara. “Haha jeah, he watched too much 50 shades of grey, he even
has some fixation-tables or whatever you call this..” Lara chuckled, sitting on of the them. “Don´t make fun of me you guys, i only have it because my ex-wife was into this stuff!”
Gwen who saw that Lara took position on the table started to fool around. “Jeah! your ex-wife, of course , i bet you always bring young girls here to have some adult fun” she laughed, while massaging Lara´s shoulders". Lara took another sip of her vodka orange, put the empty glass down and looked around the room. She felt dizzy and everything was spinning. “This table or seat or whatever you call it is really comfy, i get why your wife loved this room" said Lara and placed her spreaded legs into the chairs´ mechanism. "Oooh darling, please close the lock for me” Laura joked to Gwen.
“Of course my lovely ex-wife, i´m doing it just for you” Gwen chuckled and pressed down a button for the mechanism to close. Laras hips and legs were instantly fixated on the seat, her back was lowered and her legs spread slightly.
“Guys this is too much, comon, slow it down” he said, being little convincing with his blood visibly rushing from his brain to his growing dick. Seeing this
drunk blonde beauty ending up in his fixation chair triggered all kinds of wild and forbidden thoughts.
“So you got your wish to show us your ex-wifes room! Now it´s my turn!” said Gwen. Lara who was quite drunk by now, enjoyed the more comfortable laying down position in her chair. “This is fun, now it´s Gwen´s turn!” Lara yelled in a party mood, feeling the effect of the second glass of vodka orange.

Gwen told him his wish: “I want you to make my friend Lara cum with your tongue and your dick. My requirement”  she said in a loud voice: “You have to wear a condom when doing so. I think she never had a real good orgasm before with a real man and i want her to experience it.”
“And as a bonus for you” - she came close to him and whispered: “And ONLY if you manage to make her cum, as a reward so to speak, i will take of the condom and let you do your thing… if that would be something you might like…huh?”
Lara who only heard half of Gwens wish was not thinking straight anymore and encouraged him: “common make me cum with your tongue, big guy!”

“You heard her” Gwen said , slowely pulling up Lara´s skirt, exposing her white see-through slip. Lara reached down between her legs and with her small
finger pushed the fabric that covered her slit a bit to one side. “This is fun Gwen, i already have a wish for you later, but i´m not gonna tell you yet” Lara babbled.

Lara´s freshly shaved pale pussy looked fucking good. “If anything you do ME a favor for letting me eat her pussy and making her cum” he commented and started to go down on Lara. He fucked a lot of women in his life, but a 16 year old beauty queen with white pale skin, exposing her pussy after fixing herself on his ex-wifes chair seemed to be almost a bit unreal and too good to be true, but he went with the flow.
Lara moaned and tried to turn from side to side, but was kept by the locks around her legs and hip. After Lara enjoyed the treatment for a while, he told Gwen get the condoms, since he wanted to make her cum with his dick, now that she was warmed up. Gwen opened the pack of XXL condoms that she put in her pocket and slowly started to roll them over the tip of his member.
She used her long fingernails to carefully unroll the rubber “i need to be careful with my nails” she sheepishly said “we don´t want to rip a tiny little hole into
the condom, do we?” You could see his mind go blank for a second. “such a little slut” he whispered to Gwen and put his dick on Lara´s pale pussy, slowly trying to push her open. Although Lara was already wet from getting his tongue,
he couldn´t press his fat cock into the tiny little opening of her pussy. “Fuck! I can´t get in” he laughed. “I´m sorry” Lara appologized “but it´s not my bad, i´m not doing it on purpose, it´s just i´m built really tight, i´ve always been like that”. Gwen knew what came next, so she held her hand on Lara´s mouth to muffle her talk.
“Here we go” he said, holding his rock-hard prick right to her entrance. “Say goodbye to your hymen, baby” Gwen whispered to Lara´s ear and pressed
her hand forcefully on her mouth. “HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” Lara screamed while he triumphantly took her virginity with a hard trust, visibly enjoying to deflour the pale teenage beauty. Lara didn´t take long to get used to the pain and Gwen released her hand from Laras mouth. After some minutes she started to moan and turn “ahhh…” “oh jeah”.
She couldn´t help but enojy the penetration even though she was still somewhat scared. It was just a question of time until she gave in and indeed after some more deep trusts she rolled back her eyes, mumbling to herself …“ohmygod, fuck! fuck! fuck!
fuuuuuuuck!!!!….”
“Well gwen, i made your friend cum, look how happy she is”. Lara looked around the room with an absent smile, her pale skin blushing red.
“You guys are fucking crazy! Is this Lara girl actually a virgin?” he asked Gwen. Gwen nodded.

Looking at the young pale beauty, helplessly sitting in somewhat of a missionary position on the fixation-chair with her bald pussy exposed and ready to be accessed anytime, he got some pretty wild and evil ideas. “Who are these girls? Why is she letting me take her virginity like that?” he thought. “Well i managed to make your friend orgasm, but i´m shure you don´t mean what you said earlier…"he said.
Gwen hoped that he would mention her promise again. "Yes you did, you fulfilled my wish pretty well and i owe you something…” she winked at him and started to carefully remoove the slimey rubber from his half-errected dick with her long fingernails, then she looked him in the eyes and started to tease and rub his bare cock with her soft hand to make him hard again.
“let´s get risky, next level: no rubbers” she whispered in a flirty tone". “Are you serious?” he asked Gwen. “She is clean, don´t worry” she replied.
“Well, i won´t lie, that´s insanely hot …. and a lot of responsibility for me” he said. “A lot of power” she winked to him. “I hope i won´t …” he searched for the right word.
“…abuse it!” she completed his sentence with an evil smile.

He stood over her with his bare errected cock, looking at Laras beautiful body shape, her full C-cup tits, that made all the boys in her school turn their heads.
Her pale soft skin, her wide hips with her long sexy legs spreaded, making her shaved pussy almost begging to …. “abuse her” he said.
Lara was still entranced from the vodka and her last orgasm, when he started re-entering her. This time completely bare. “WOW! fucking hell, this is amazing, can feel her even better now, this takes a lot of self-controll” he joked.
“No! Don´t cum yet, i want to have another orgasm” Lara demanded.
“To be honest, i got the impression that you girls like to play a pretty dirty game, i don´t know why, but i can´t say i don´t like it, but shooting off and filling your bald pussy without any protection sounds like a fucking hot game to me!” he said in a stern voice.  "What is going on Gwen?“ Lara asked confused.

"Look Darlin, i will help you. If you want to have another orgasm and you want him to last longer, just rub his nipples and tell him your wish now, just like i did earlier.”
“But i wanted to use my wish to make him do something dirty to you later, Gwen” Lara insisted. “Well you can do that and honestly, i would probably love it. But i think you need your wish for yourself now, especially if you don´t want to give this guy more of the impression that he can simply fill your pussy up with his load, then throw our drunk asses out of his house and we couldn´t do anything
about it because we have neither his name, nor his adress…” she sheepishly said, while making sexy eye-contact with him.
Lara was a bit shocked that Gwens tone of voice suddenly changed so much.

“Fill me up? Throw us out? Are you kiddin me? What are talking about Gwen!” Lara complained to her friend. “Gwen! You know perfectly well that i´m….” she stopped yelling at her friend for a second and changed to a whispering tone… “…that i am ovulating today!”
Gwen said in a taunting voice “Of course i know. Trust me, just tell him your wish” said Gwen. Lara was confused and looked at Gwen who nodded approvingly, trying to hide her amusement. “Do it!”
While he intimately and slowly kept trusting in and out of her, Lara put her thumbs on his nipples and started to carefully massage them. Then she told him her wish:
“I dont know how to tell you this, but i will try.” the blonde teenage queen babbled. “Ok i will try. Don´t get me wrong, I like you and i like what you do to me, but here is my wish: And i beg you: Please! No matter how much you enjoy this hole situation. Do not cum inside of me. Cum everywhere, but not inside me, not in my pussy.
In return i will do anything you want. I Promise, i will be a good girl! I swear to you! Please: you must pull out!”
Gwen in the meantime got rid of her top and wiggled her chubby DD titties in front of his face, encouraging him to enjoy his position of total dominance.
He grabed Gwen´s head and gave her a deep french kiss, while trusting deeper and deeper into Lara´s unprotected pussy.
“I mean you made me cum already once and i don´t wanna be ungreatful,
to be honest, i´m just super-afraid of your cum inside me. Afraid that it might ….have consequences. Not for you, but consequenced for me, you know what i mean?” Lara asked.
“I think he doesn´t know! Be more specific, give him more dirty detail darlin!” Gwen reashured Lara, before going back to french kissing Lara´s rapist.
Lara mumbled on: “Ok by consequences i mean, that you might” … her voice became shakey “… that you might impreg… i mean knock me up. It is not that i don´t like what you did to me and i don´t even mind
the feeling of your pretty huge penis bumping against my cervix… although it hurts a bit…” she got lost in thoughts. “But anyways!!
It is just the risk today, my ovulation day, it is not worth all the fun in the world to me if i end up with your baby in my belly. I´m way too young to be a mom yet.” Gwen nodded to her “That´s good, go on dear, explain your feelings!”. Lara continued: “I love how your bare dick feels in me, but what if some of your seed goes in my fertile womb.
I´m really afraid of that. You don´t wear a condom and i am on my most fertile day today. It is so scary for me. I hope you get the picture now, so if you respect my feelings at all: Please! Pull out, I BEG YOU, Please!”

While Lara begged him, Gwen couldnt help to grin inside when she felt how he only took up paste fucking her pale, smoothly shaved teenage pussy.
While Lara went on explaining to him how helpless, vulnerable and afraid she was on her most fertile day, his condomless dick was visibly pushing up her pale soft stomach from inside. He was close, Gwen could see it in his eyes.
Sheepishly she gave Lara a kiss on the cheek and whispered to her right ear:
“remember when you cheated on me with Tom? Let´s see if he still wants to kiss you when you have a big belly, knocked up by some stranger you don´t even know!”.
“Nooo please Gwen, Tom was nothing serious…. Noo please!” Lara begged. “Noo you can´t do this to me… i´m the beauty queen of the school, i can´t
have this guys baby growing in my belly…. PLEASE!!!”
Suddenly she felt like swallowing a warm gooey liquid, only instead of her throat, she felt it with her pussy and she felt it entering into her womb. “NOOOOOOOOOO!”
Lara screamed in horror, trying to moove
her hips out of the position where his huge dick could breed her so effortlessly.
Being hold tightly by the muscles of her vaginal vice, his dick extaticly twiched and errupted its contents into a place that was fertile, unprotected and completely helpless: Lara´s teenage womb. 

“NOOOOOO PLEEEEASE, PLEAAASE PULL OUT!!!” Lara whailed.
With his face next to her left ear she heard the deep groans of her intruder everytime her pussy was forced to drink another load. He commented every gooey spurt of cuminjection while wailing
with relish: “YOUUUU´re”….. “MIIIIINE”…. “NOOOOW” … “FUUUUUUUUCKK!!”

Gwen and Lara´s relationship was never the same. So was Lara. When asked for being a witness, Gwen said she saw nothing and she even gave Lara´s rapist an alibi by telling the police she spend the whole evening with him. After some month Lara´s stomach started to show and her catholic parents forced her to married Ganther, the schools overweight nerd.
He was catholic too and the only one willing to take her and she was grateful for it.Every evening he fucked her in their marriage bed and filmed the positions. Sometimes he took her from behind, sometimes he made her ride him cowgirl,
sometimes he made her talk dirty or suck his dick and swallow his cum. But most of the time he made her beg to cum inside her and then took some shots of the creampie he put into her tight bald pussy to upload it on a forum. He enjoyed getting the approval of the community. For every new upload he got loads of comments like "how in hell such an ugly fat geek could be with such a fucking hot porn star looking blonde chick, she does everything he says and even seems to enjoy it".
He never told them.

I always was into modelling. My dream job already as a girl was to become a model.
I found it so cool to get the attention and also get paid really well for it
to buy cloth and cars and basicly everything. I knew i was hot because already
in school the older boys always wanted to hang out with me and told me they were in love with me, but i liked the attention more than the boys themself.
My mom always told me that i had to be taller, if i wanted to become a model.
I knew when i researched on the web models are usually tall and i am not that tall, more average. My dad always got annoyed and told me i shoudl finish school and learn something real, but i wanted to become rich.
So when i turned 18 i send my pictures to a lot of online agencies.
i was prepared to get invitations since my fotos looked pretty good.
After 2 weeks of waiting noone replied and i knew these agencies are probably stupid. I didn´t give and tried on, while also befriending a photographer
who told me i could make it big. My first obstacle was this: My breast size was maybe a little bit unusual for a model, but i knew i had one of the most beautiful faces in the model business, so i was dedicated. Noone could stop me. After 6 month of writing to the big agencies who had models for chanel and gucci and all the companies i wanted to work for, i decided to start a little smaller and work my way up, so we made a plan.
My friend -the fotographer- knew a guy who started a modelling agency and i wanted to give it a try. He had his own bureau and everything looked pretty professional. He talked about a 3 year plan on how to place me in the market. Finally someone who got my vision! He started with the first shoot, professional lighting and sexy shots. *click* 

Already after 1 week he told me he had a customer for me.

I was suprised and happy, so asked him what kind of customer since i was curious if it was a clothing company or something big. He told me we will start slowly and it was a smaller customer, he wanted to get to know me first and he will pay good money.
My share would be 5000$ and the meeting would be in summer, so we had 3 month to get in perfect shape. I was really excited. I started to change my diet, loose some pounds and also hit the gym regularily to work on my butt. Also only ate vegan diet, stopped drinking alcohol and got off the pill. My casual boyfriend - my fotographer - wasn´t very happy with the decision, since i told him we can only have condom-sex for the next 3 month, and i took it really serious! My job means a lot to me and he respected that.
1 Month before the meeting my skin got worst thou, since i stopped taking the pill, so i started to get some light acne, which i hated. The makeup artist could cover it a bit, bit i was really unhappy with the situatin. So my agency boss proposed i should take some pills against unclear skin, he gave me a little bottle. Apparently these pills were common to take for models, so i was really happy that i had someone who knew how to fix the skin problems. i took 2 of the pills everyday and my skin got really smooth again.
We had a last checkup 1 week before the big meeting with our well-paying customer. My manager took care of everything, he made shure i am healty and well, he weighted me and we took some final fotoshoot were i posed sexy, and accentuated my round round and my healthy breastsize. *click* 

He was very happy with the results, i looked fantastic on the
fotos, i knew we would win the customer and my carrer could take off. I was motivated. My manager and i went throu our calendar for the meeting again: 

9th off June, Massage and Peeling, 

10th of June - Period (take a day off) 

12-15th of June Gym Routine, Butt & Legs. 

16th of June (from now on only water and vegtables), 

18th of june: stop taking the “skin-pills”

19th of june final medical checkup, 

21th of June Meeting with Customer at 10.00AM. 

I wrote everything down, i was professional and i took it serious, soon my carrer was going to start. On 21th on June i was there already at 7AM, very excited and a bit nervous, so my manager gave me some drops that would make me more relaxed. The makeupartist fixed my face and cleavage really nice, i wore a pink lipstick, a short white skirt and my favortie pink top without a bra underneath, to make it look more natural. I was told we would do a young fashion footing, with some cool controversial backgrounds, it would be a campagne for a new japanese underground fashion label. I was verys open minded about it and looked at the scenery. We had old tables, couches everything very vintage, also a fixing table and some old lamps. “these japanese people are weired” My manager nodded.
We shoot in an old warehouse outside of the city. My manager was there, 2 guys who prepared the background, we had a professional fotographer and a security guy. The sun was about to go down, it was 9.40AM. I just signed the last papers and got ready for our customer. My manager asked me if everything was ok. I told him i felt really relaxed by now almost a bit dizzy, it must be excitement i told myself. “Don´t worry honey tonight we´ll inject some new life into your sleepy career!” We both laughed. I was happy and a bit tired so i sat down on
one of the tables. “Hey! Lizzy! Don´t fall asleep little pumkin!” he shouted to me, “our customer will be here any second now.” “Sorry” i said “i just felt like sitting down, i´m a bit dizzy, i feel funny and i can´t moove my legs” i giggled as i was drunk or something.
“Lizzy, let´s prepare for our customer” the fotographer said “get up and moove a  bit to warm up for the action, lets take some pictures!” he shouted, it was weired because althou he shouted really loud i only could hear as if i had wadding-pads in my ears. I stood up and felt really light, i turned around in and danced in circles, i could feel my huge tits swing under my pink top, i mooved my hands and stumbled. *click*
The guys encouraged me “I think she is ready for some action” my manager nodded to the fotopgrapher. I had to hold myself on one of the tables not to stumble. The guys came to help me. "Lizzy sit down, you need to relax" they said. “Thank you guys” i said, i felt like a little child and was glad they helped me. So lovely. “We will start the action now, you wanna sit on this table Lizzy?”
my manager asked kindly. I looked around , my sight was blurry, as was my ability to speak and to think. clear. I felt really good thou, almost a big high. 

“i — i, yes i wanna sit here” i giggled. It was the fixing table i choose to sit on and i layed down on it. "Let´s make shure you don´t fall down lizzy, what do you think?“ the fotographer asked. "Uhm…ya , shure thing” i babbled. The fixing table felt really comfi. "Of course lizzy, very goood!“ the guys smiled at me while they strapped me on the fixing table. My round butt fited perfectly into the little mould at the edge of the table.
My hands were fixated over my head, so that my tits started to wiggle, my angles and knees were strapped and my kneck was put into a holder. "that way, you can´t fall of lizzy” my manager reashured me. "Oh cooool!  vehhy nice , vehy nice of you guys" i mumbled as i could feel my head spinning.
They spread my legs, until it started to feel strechy and i laughed out “stop it you guys” … At last my waist got fixed. The fotopgrapher made some pictures, *click*
“Oh! Look who arrived!” my manager shouted, it sounded like a jet.
“our cus …our - customm… if here finaly?” I whispered. “ Yes finally!” He said.

After what appeared to me like eternity I saw a shadow apprearing over my head. A Guy. I had never seen this man before. Then i remembered who it might be.

“Our customer!” i babbled. 

“She is very bright” the customer said. Everyone laughed.
“Holy moly, hmhm, Not bad, not bad, you didn´t lie to me about the rack" "I promised you george, she is all natural too!” my manager said. “all nadjual” i nodded and felt our model meeting was going very well. 

“So how much, 8?” the customer proposed. “George, we said - you know, as usuall 10grant, i can´t go down, i also got my costs, medical checkups, fertiliy pills, personal accompaniment of the girls, and…”

“you old cutthroat! alright 10” the customer said. “10, he also got his cosss..” i babbled. Everyone started laughing. “So everything alright with her?” “Shure george, let´s go over it quickly” he said, as they mooved in front of my wide spread legs, my skirt pushed all the way up the my flat stomach, exposing my string-covered pussy, giving them a good view on my strapped waist and
my standing boobs on the fixing table. 

“So…She is, let me see, 18years old, aspiring model, from france originally, then…ok 95F-Cup” “Good god!” the customer interjected. “Yes good god, good god indeed…ehmmm, clean and no STD´s on the check up on thursday, let´s see what else … we got this, ok of course Not on the Pill for 3 month,check, ferility drugs for about 10weeks, stopped taking them last week to not
to interfer with her ovulating-cycle…ehmm what else …" 

The customer interrupted: "So fertility is quite likely right now?” My manager replied: “Our medical check says thumbs up, both of her eggs are ripe, let me see..here …risk of impregnation: right now about 99,8% in case of sperm exposure” I found it so funny what he said and mumbled “fur - till - i - ty - tillity ” i smiled dumbly.
“holy moly, how much did you give her, i also want some of that stuff” the customer laughed and everyone joined in. “also our gynecologist messured 6,5inches for her vaginal tunnel.”
“that means…” “yes george, you will be able to hit her cervix for some good old - may i say "direct injection” to not use a less technical term.“ The old hall filled with laughter.
"sir - vix - Vix - CERVIIIX ” i giggled and felt really light as i tried to moove a bit on my fixing table. “Gosh, can´t someone make that bitch shut up” the fotographer griped.
“Don´t be a funspoil, Better get usefull and remoove that slip! I prefer having totally inhibited access to her fertile little pussy”
“acc - ess” i giggled, as the fotographer cut my slip and made some fotos of me
beeing safely strapped to the fixing table, with my long legs spread the sides and my knees pointing up. *click* 
The customer opened his belt and got closer. First I could only see him as a dark shadow standing over me. Then my blurry view got sharper: He must have been maybe 60years old, with a bald head, not fat, but maybe a bit chubby
and a bit sweaty. Having my neck in the holder, i tried to moove up my head a little to look over my tits and between my legs, to have a look at his boner, that stood up from under his shirt.
He seemed to be very excited! “suu - per - MODL” i failed to articulate.
“Well honey with oversized tits like those you wont quench the thirst of any model agency, hungry for new face… but soon enough those massive boobies might quench the thirst of my hungry baby." 

"Or Babies!” my manager proudly added “the chance of giving birth to twins is increased 5times while on fertility drugs…" Evil laughter filled the room.
In my soft, warm and cloudy feeling i suddenly realized a pointual pressure between my streched legs. Something tried to enter the cloudy feeling, but couldn´t get in. *click* "Her pussy doesn´t seem to like unwanted guests, i´ll have to teach her some propper hospitality, please pass
me the liquid” the customer demanded and took the little bottle my manager gave to him.  
He stuck the tip of the bottle inside my pussy about 4 inches deep and pressed it. I got shakey legs and with an absent stare i repeated  "hosss… pitellty"
It tickeled a bit when the oily, warm liquid went inside, it felt slippery when he slowly pulled it out. leaving one or two last dropplets on my clean pussylips. *click*
He smeared the liquid over the slightly opened lips with his errected dick.
“knock knock … who is there? …the knock up commando!” he said, a tough laughter filled the room.
“don´t knock up please” i giggled. For some reason these words stuck in my head. He pushed the tip of his member slightly against the spot between my oily pussylips. With controlled force my vaginal tunnel got pushed open reluctantly, wrapping tightly around his cock, squeezing him as if my pussy was trying to hold him outside, but the liquid made the entrance slippery, so he slowly got inside me with the kind of ease that apparently got him excited.
“That´s better, i knew you had a nice welcoming pussy and if you take good care of me, i might leave you some present” he moaned in a dark tone. My dizzy head was spinning “well - coooming pusse” i repeated with a stupid smile.
Something big and hard started to mix with my cloudly feelings, streching a part of me, that was not meant to strech by something that big. *click*
“Look at these pictures, they will go viral on the net” the fotographer said.
“We can title them something like : fat old fart knocking up a stupid big titted brunette.”
“What do you mean by old fart?” George said in a jokin manner,
What about “Natural breeding-cow beeing claimed by a really cool guy”. Everyone laughed.
“breeding cow hihi” i giggled as i looked down over my big tits that rhytmically wabbled front and back with every thrust our customer gave me. I saw the siluette of our customer in the twilight of the big hall desperatly rocking back and forth between my spreaded legs, with his hands on my angled knees. “Lizzy. listen to me!” our custome shouted. I listened to him.
“I want you to say : yes, please! - everytime i ask you a question. Got it?!”
I was a bit confused and dizzy but my mouth babbled something :“yesh pleees” i giggled, althou i didn´t exactly understood what it meant in that moment.
“Do you like me Lizzy, do you like me fucking you?” our customer grunted.
“yeee pleeea” i automaticly reacted. “Fuck! This stupid bitch is so tight, it is insane, she´s milking my cock, are you filming it?” George asked out of breath.
“no?” my manager said. “Film it! I wanna be legaly secure in case she wants to sue me”
“Alright big boy, i´m filming” the fotographer said, pulling out his handy.
“Tell me Lizzy, tell me my big tittes model whore!” he yelled.“
"Is this your fetish? do you want me to fuck you on the fixing-table?”
My brain couldn´t quite process the question, but i answerd as demanded : “YES …pleeese?” i said shyly.
“ Lizzy you don´t want me to wear a stupid rubber, you want my unprotected fully loaded dick, you love the perverted kick you get out of having risky, unprotected sex?!” “A stupid rubber”i brooded “if it is stupid i don´t want it” i thought to myself, giggling : “hmm yess pliiis!!”
“Lizzy you know i love your fucking huge tits and wanna make you a mommy, so if you really want it, i will do it for you, pushing the opening of
your fertile cervix and release all of my potent semen inside you, ending your model carrer, once and forever”
I was really ecxcited and shocked: “Semen inside? i wondered and thought “this will end my carrer, but also he said he loves me i should maybe trust him and stop beeing so sceptical”. My mouth reluctantly babbled : "yessh?? Please?”

At this very second i heard an evil groan, I felt my pussy wrapping around his cock, my helpless half-opened cervix kissed the tip of his dick , unwillingly swallowing the first spurt of his aggressive seed. “OMG FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!” he moaned. He come so hard, that i could almost hear the sound of his cum splasing against the wall of my fertile teenage womb. My cervix hungrily drank load after load of his 60year old sperm and gulped it down into my most private insides. At his moment he shot his baby inside me. My young body was forever ruined that day, but it was the best feeling of my life.

Jenny was neither very smart, nor did she had a beautiful face, althou her body was quite spectacular for a 16-year old teenager, with a big juicy booty, wide birthing hips and long cultivated brunette hair she frequently got hit on by men. After she mooved up from home, she was living on the countryside, she drove like 15 minutes to the next small town, were she worked parttime in a nail studio, to design the nails for older and younger women. Her small room was in a little old house next to the forrest, near to nowhere. 

When she stood near her window, at a every early sunday morning after she just came back home late from a party, she became currious when she saw this guy driving on his motorbike, coming out of the forrest and stopping at the little garage next to her house. What was he doing at this time in this area she thought? The sun hadnd´t even set yet and he got off his bike, left on his helmet and looked left and right. Noone was there. Then she saw him doing something weired, when he took out his dick and started wanking off for like a minute. Then he walked 2 steps to the little trashbin next to the garage.

He just stood there, nervously looking left and right if any saw him. “How Silly” she thought, since at this time there is absolutely noone out here in this lonely village area. She could see him from her little window, how he was stroking his big dick until soon he shot what seemed to about 7 or 8 thick loads of cum into the trashbin.

Jenny was stunned, turned on and disgusted at the same time, it was so bizzare. Then this guy pulled up his pants and left. Jenny was watching him from the window untill he disappeared in the forrest with his bike, then she sneaked out and opened up the trashbin. It was a mess! Thick streams of white slimey goo were running down the walls of the little bin. “This guy is potent for shure” she chuckled to herself and got a little bit nervous when she took her small finger to taste some of the sticky white substance.

“what the fuck am i doing” she stopped herself when she swallowed the little probe, “i must be still drunk from the party, i should get some sleep” and so she went back into her room.

The whole week she thought about what happened and she thought about this weired motorbike guy and the taste of his cum, when she stroked her pussy at night. Jenny often masturbated in the evening, since at her work in the nail studio she only had female customers and in her private time she usually was to shy to speak to men she found hot, because of her mediocre face, althou she probably would have had good chances with her nice make-up, tanned skin, brunette long hair, wide hips and big booty. 

The next sunday she didn´t go the a party, instead she waited all night at the window to the dawn of the morning, until the motorbike guy finally came back to jerk off. She stood at her window, soaking wet and she actually came while watching him. After he left she sneaked out to the trashbin. What a sticky mess. She took a big portion on her finger. A thought flashed into her mind “put it into your pussy”. Then she thought it would be too risky, since she was not on birth controll. She thought if she should go out and ask him next time maybe who he was. But she was too shy and the idea seemed too crazy to her anyways. Her thoughts run wild, “Maybe he was shy too, Maybe he would like to jerk off more than fucking me, Maybe i should just drink a little bit, get loose and then talk to him next time and see what happens. Maybe he will prefer me over the trashbin…” She swallowed the cum on her finger and went to sleep.

Next sunday she sneaked out quite early before dawn. It was a bit cold in the morning, so she put on her long black jacket to hide her naked body and a black string under it. She lay down backwards right next to the trashbin and placed a half full bottle of booze next to her right hand on the forrest soil. To her left she placed her handbag and opened it for him to see the insides, a lipstick, a closed pack of birth control pills she got by her doctor for the first time ever and a small pack of condoms.

“This way the bike-guy would know that he should use a condom with me in chase he would want to do anything” she thought.  Like this, she waited for about 20 minutes. Noone came and the sun already started to come up, almost starting to make her sweat in her jacket. She was about to pack her things and go back to bed. “Silly me, of course he doesn´t come today, he probably found a different girl to have fun with…” she thought, until suddenly she heard a motor noise and acted as if she was passed out.  

When he arrived he saw a young brunette in her jacket, passed out laying next to the trashbin and he slowly got closer. He saw the booze on the floor and thought she must be a drunk party girl who didn´t make it home tonight. He saw the closed pack of birthcontroll pills. He then saw the condoms.
“ I bet she asks every guy she fucks to use one of her condoms! But i´m not one of these guys” he grinned to himself. 

Jenny waited, laying on the warm soil with closed eyes and expected him to pick up the condoms any second now. she then heard some noises and knew he just opened his pants to probably put on one of the rubbers to start something with her.

He quickly wipped out his dick , zipped up her jacket to get a  better look at her tits. “Damn, must have been a wild party! This slut has an amazing body, look at these birthing hips” he thought to himself “knocking that up wouldn´t be the worst thing in the world” he grinned. Then he pulled down her little black string down to her painted pink footnails. “I will teach you a little lesson about getting too drunk” he mumbled as he couldn´t wait to penetrate the hotties pussy immediatly.

She heard him mumble and then suddenly felt something between her legs, it tickeled a bit, he rubbed back and forth and then suddenly pushed deep into her. It hurt! But also it kinda turned her on so much , that it was difficult not not make any noises. After she reiceived about 10 hard thrusts he was getting more and more thrilled about the thought that she might have forgotten her pills and he imagined how much fun it would be to ruin her young innocent body without her knowing who it was… 

As Jenny slowly started to get seconds thoughts about the whole situation, she felt him aggresivly pushing very deep into her until he hit resistance. His dick pushed into her teenage-cervix. “Fuuck!!” she screamed in pain and opened her eyes in panic as she looked down to discover that she was in serious trouble, as she saw that the dick that was streching out her pussy wasn´t covered by a condom. He took her the risky way without any protection. 

He reacted fast, since he thought she just woke up and grabbed her shoulders to push her down while he looked right into her eyes with an evil grin and groaned: “ i´m going to shoot some fucking thick loads into your girly pussy, marking you for life, knocking you up with my seed, you little slut. I´m apparently long enough to push into your cervix, so good luck with not getting pregnant when i flood your helpless womb with my sticky cum!!” 

She was shocked and immediatly thought about something clever to answer. As she was about to find the right words on how to beg him to pull out, the feeling of the first thick rope of potent semen hitting the walls of her fertile womb ended her struggle. The hot feeling of helplesslly getting flooded by his seed turned her on and at the same time made her panic.

He groaned and moaned as he unloaded his balls into Jennys tight pussy, joyfully grabbing her wide hips to push in nice and deep. “Fuck you bitch! That was amazing!” he laughed exhausted. He got up, pulled up his pants and jumped on his bike to leave into the forrest.

Jenny still felt disgusted and turned on at the same time and she waited until he left, still wondering what the fuck happened. She pulled up her string and her jacket and run back into the house, to lay into her bed. After some time, she pulled down her pants and hoped for some reason everything was alright. Her string was clean, no cum on it. Her pussy , no cum on it. She sticked her finger inside her pussy, no cum on her fingers. Maybe it was going to be ok she thought. She really didn´t wanted to admit that she screwed up big time. She tried to deny that all his cum was of course deep inside her, finding its way to her ripe eggs. About 2 month later there was no more way to deny it, when her collegues at work started to ask questions about who the father is, pointing at her babybelly that started to show underneath her top.

She didnt know who the father was, but thought she´ll never see him again. Some weeks after she gave birth she went down to bring out the trash. When she opened the bin, she saw some sticky white stuff running down the walls and a little note on it. - It said : “Welcome to mootherhood my little cumdumpster - till sunday!”

Jenny was excited to meet him again.

Eve had always been a shy, introverted girl. With her blonde hair and big boobs she always felt ashamed when the boys in her class made comments about her figure so she started wearing big sweaters to hide, so from now on only her beautiful face could tell you that she was a hotty. In school she was well manered and obidient, always afraid that people wouldn´t like her if she didn´t do what they wanted from her, this was especially true for older man.

At the age of 17 her grades got increasingly worse, since she coulnd´t follow the subject matters -especially math- anymore, So she decided it would be a good idea to just earn some money to buy cloth and get herself some job-interviews, for different things like hairdresser, cleaning-lady or babysitting.

When she got the call back for the job as a babysitter from Mr&Ms. Tomson, she wondered why she had to give so much information about herself, instead of her CV and the school-certificate. Instead she had to give information about her weight, her hair colour, if she was on the pill and her ovulation cycle. (Ms. Tomson didn´t knew her husband asked these additional questions at the job-application)

Eve was happy that someone was actually interessted in her, rather than in her bad grades and she was actually glad that Mr. Tomson was asking these easy questions, so she answered quite detailed, how she was about 120lbs, but not the skinny type, more busty and that she would like to earn some money now that she turned 17 and she thought the pill is a silly waste of money and she got no boyfriend anyways right now, and how her period always annoys her, how it was 6 days ago and this and that ….and all of that in her naive way and her squeeky voice on the phone. 

Mr. Tomson seemed to be very happy with this new candidate and she felt very lucky when she finally got invited by Mr. Tomson for her first job on the day exactly two weeks after her period stopped. 

She wore the skirt she was asked to wear for the interview and Mr. Tomson didnt loose any time when she rang the bell at his house at the end of the street on a monday evening.

“My wife is not at home, come in, take off your shoes and come with me Eve and get yourself comfortable on the couch!” he said.”you can also lay down if you like…”

“ok Shure” she laughed  “I´m not sure about the laying down thou”  

“ if you don´t want to work here you can also leave!” he said in a stern voice.

“i … i´m sorry, i just think , well , i´m not shure about laying down on the couch”

“Let me be honest with you Eve!” Mr. Tomson replied. “At a job interview you should always do as you are asked to do, otherwise there will be no jobs for you young lady, and your big titties won´t help you in the job-market if you don´t develop some manners!”

She immediatly became insecure and didn´t wanted to make a bad impression on her future employer, so she layed down on the couch as she was told.

“See that´s better, you don´t want to be unemployed do you?” asked mr. tomson.

Eve shook her head as she pulled down her short little skirt.

“no need for pulling down” he said as he started to remooved her short skirt. “you need to learn a lot” he told her while he was happy to see, she was too confused to stop him and also seemed to have followed his demand on the phone not to wear any panties around his house.

But , but Mr. Tomson … Eve asked “are you shure this is necesssary for me getting the job?, i mean i thought i mean to babys…”

“Eve! Do you want this job or not?” he asked her in a harsh voice, pulling out his already errected dick.

Uhm i … well i  … well yes i want it Mr. Tomson. I´m sorry, i did´nt mean to be rude or anything. I´m just a bit nervous i guess.

“This is the last warning Eve!” Mr. Tomson said, rubbing his bare dick against her unprotected vagina seeing her eyes widen in panic. 

“I don´t like girls that act like that around the house!”, putting in the tip and giving her a very strict look. I think that´s not the propper way to behave for a girl at all. You will not get a job like that and you will have to go back to school. I looked at your grades btw. and it doesn´t look very good for you. I would really want to give you the job as a babysitter, but if don´t start beeing more nice, you can get your things and….

“No, no! it´s nothing” eve mumbled, since she knew this job would be a really good opportunity for her right now.

“Fine! I let this one slip” he said, starting to thrust his dick into her vulnerable pussy, while pushing up her top to get a better look at eves well developed huge boobs. “damn! comon, open up a bit” he said as he spat on his cock. We already talked about this.”

Eve opened her legs wide and let him enter her reluctantly, especially because she wasn´t shure about the fact that she couldn´t see a condom on his dick…

“Now!” he demanded, “tell me about your boyfriend again…”

“Mr. Tomson as i told you on the phone before i don´t have a boyfriend, actually i never had… had a men before remember? I told you this when you asked me why i don´t use birth controll pills and that´s also why i would like you to put on a con…” 

He interrupted her again ”Do you think you could still work as a babysitter if you get pregnant? I mean if i made you a hot little blonde teenager with a big round belly tonight, do you think anyone would employ you?”

What? Why would i , i mean … No i think that would not be a good idea, Mr. Tomson!” Eve stuttered as he appearantly started to enjoy fucking her more and more with every thrust he gave her.

“So you said on our job-application on the phone that you had your last period like what…12 days ago and you are on peak.ovulation right now? Well, I wouldn´t employ a lier, so i assume you told the truth, Eve!” 

“Yes of course Mr. Tomson. I didn´t lie to you!” Eve whispered as Mr. Tomson started to massage her huge tits while he thrusted into her incredibly tight and completly unprotected teen-pussy,

Gooood little girl” he grinned as he pleasurably pushed his dick a little deeper into Eve. 

“So since you are that honest to me, i also want to be completely honest to you, okay? I want us to respect each other, good?”

“Shure i also want us to be honest Mr.Tomson” she said..

“So let me tell you Eve, you are a very hot little girl, with your blonde hair and your amazing titties and i honestly would love to shoot a huge load of sperm deep inside your unprotected pussy to knock you up, even thou i know you have other plans for your life. So! Tell me where you want me to cum! Since i´m honestly really close. Make your honest decision, what is it, my pleasure or your future and remember to be honest Eve, don´t lie to me.

“No Mr. Tomson, i won´t lie to you.”

So tell me!! *Grunting* Tell me, i´m about to shoot!

Sorry Mr. Tomson, but i honestly don´t want you to cum inside me. I don´t want you to make a big creamy mess inside my fertile pussy, i´m actually really afraid of getting knocked up by for seed, because i´m not on the pill and you don´t wear a condom…

With these words Mr. Tomson could not hold back his massive load anymore and he exploded deep into Eve´s tight teenage pussy, flooding her fertile little womb and knocking her up with thick spurts of semen until his balls were pumped completely empty. Then he pulled out with a plop and left the shocked girl on the thouch to get a shower himself. “Thanks for beeing honest to me Eve, i honestly enjoyed unloading my cum into you, gotta get a shower now…”

Exhausted she laid there for a while, after he left, then she got dressed and went back home to think about what just happened. The next morning she woke up, it finally dawned on her that her pregancy was going to ruin her life, when she still saw thick streams of Mr. Tomsons cum runing out of her tight teenage-pussy.

So me and a friend of mine are living in an appartment together to save some rent. He´s a bit of a looser, but quite alright after all, he plays video games alot and watches porn almost all of his freetime. I think he has a weired fetish about cummin on girls faces, and while it can be fun i think it´s a waste lol.

I go to work, but i really hate my job right now, so i always look forward to
the weekend to hit the clubs and pick up some girls with my friend as a wingman. We usually go wild and at some point when we are drunk, we just grab girls asses  and see how they react. They usually don´t like it early and find it more and more fun the later the evening.

Lately we started a habit of taking home drunk girls and then have some fun together, well usually i´am fucking them and he is cumming on their faces while masturbating. I can live with it, especially since he isn´t judging me with some moral bullshit like “it is wrong to inseminate drunk girls” , since i´m  never using condoms when i fuck them and get quite a thrill of the possibility that they might not get away with the one night stand without a little baby in their bellies.

My last roommate was quite a spoilsport. He always told me “it is not ok to fuck these girls without protection and getting a kick out of knocking them up, just because i hated my job and need to release some stress, doesn´t make it ok to shoot my load into them, and what if i give them an std” … and blablabla, so i threw him out.

Last week we captured quite a hottie. Small, black hair, asian looking, maybe japanese or something, huge tits. We wen´t to this quite filthy club with alterative music. The women there are usually not as hot and dressed up as in the more premium clubs, but at least it is easy to pull some girls and we both didn´t feel like much work that night. When i saw her i thought i might be really hard to pick her up, near to impossible, but my mate was already drunk and started talking to her.

When i came too and talked to her, i wasn´t shure if she is just really naive or flat out stupid, or both. Then i noticed she doesn´t speak english very good and knew noone in the club, so we invited her to take some drinks with us, which she seemed to like, ordering shoots and giving her some weed to smoke  in the clubtoilet together. At some point it was quite obvious that we didn´t need to convince her to come with us as we usually do, but instead we could just lay her arms around us and lead her out of the club and to our appartment.

On the way home she was babbeling something in half english half japanese or chinese i guess, something about nice friends and feeling weired and needing to sleep…i have no idea what she ment thou. When we arrived at our place we just threw her on the bed, flipped on the tv and i got a cold beer for myself, while my roommate smoked some weed. Then he got a beer as well and joined me on the couch to watch some series. We heard her babbeling from the next room, as i looked over my shoulder i could see her standing there staggering and trying to undress. She was so drunk that she didn´t care anymore if anyone might see her naked and i said “ yeah , classic stoned, drunk asian” and we both laughed..

Then she was laying back in my bed probably to get some sleep, i had no idea what she thought, but also she had no idea what kind of fun shit we had in plan for her. She was now totally naked  in my bed and mooving from side to side probably still beeing quite stoned from the joint we smoked in the clubtoilet. only then could i see how big her tits were and how she got quite a big ass and wide hips which i really love for practical reasons and also because birthing hips just turn me on.

“Well this is definatly a candidate for me, i´m so not pulling out of this one” i joked and turned back to the tv. We watched some more series, i mean not that she could have left in her state or anything. After like 10 minutes i asked my roommate if he was horny for her too now and if he would like to cum on her face. he grinned and asked me if i think she was on birth controll. “Well she seems to be on vacation or something since she doesn´t speak the language, plus i heard in japan or china or wherever she´s from they are not allowed to take the pill, so let´s hope she´s just all natural like it should be” i said and we both laughed, before getting of the couch and taking a closer look at our bounty.

I spread her legs and checked her pussy, She gave almost no resistance and was babbeling something. Her pussy was still quite dry so i spat on my cock like 2 or 3 times and 2 more times on her pussy before i pressed the tip of my half-hard  dick at her vagina. “Fuck she is tight” i laughed. “Having problems entering her? comon your dick isn´t even that thick bro” my mate jokes. “Haha fuck you” i said, “it´s big enough to shoot my seed deeeep into her womb”. He stared at her tits and said “you´re really an asshole man, and i like it! while jerking of to her beautiful face and the fact that she was completely at our mercy.

after 10minutes of fucking her i noticed how i got increasingly horny for her. i just saw  her jiggeling tits and her wide hips and was hoping for her to be stupid enough to come to our club at the day of her peak fertility. This thought turned me on so much, so i started to tease her: “do you wanna get knocked up? Do you want me to shoot my dirty load inside you your unprotected pussy? You know we guys over here never wear protection right?

She just moaned and babbled some japansese nonsens i couldn´t understand.
"Oh so you want me to cum inside you and give you a child hm? I think you have the perfect  hips for that, you will 100% get pregnant by me, do you like that?”
“You´re such a pervert” my roommate grinned, “go on talking like that and i will shoot my load on her face soon.” But i was too focused on my mission to even listen to him, i fucked her faster and faster  and i could feel a powerful rising in my balls. That´s when i knew there was no return. “You will get my seed inside your womb, you are going to have my child baby! Here it comes! FUUUUUUCKKK…” i pressed my dick deep inside her and release all the
frustration i accumulated during the workweek into her.

As i pressed into her deeply i could feel her hips shaking as if she was cumming too. “Oh that´s perfect, so you like beeing raped and impregnated by strangers”. She just moaned silently and  i came buckets into her fertile tight little pussy. Spurt after spurt of my hot slimey goo was going very deep inside this helpless innocent little girls vagina, flowing slowly into her womb and getting her pregant.

“Enjoy beeing the mother of my child! You met me and it ruined your life, well done!” i grined with deep satisfaction. That´s when my roommate also shot his load onto her face and in her hair and on her big tits that were soon to be swollen with milk for my child.

“Ok i had fun, back to some series what do you think mate, smoke some weed before  going to sleep, maybe we can fuck her again tomorrow, maybe we can even keep her here over the weekend and bust some more nuts, what you think?” “Ye, shure, she doesn´t seem to cause much trouble so why not!”

We fall asleep on the couch and when we woke up at sunday 2a.m. she was still tipsy, shaking, laying on my bed, with cum running out of her pussy. “Well why not give her a quick load before breakfast” i thought while i entered her cum-wetted pussy with my half-hard errection.

“Let´s make absolutely shure you won´t forget me once we let you go. I will make shure you have something very nice to remember me over the next 9 month and the years to come…”

Disclaimer : This is a story about a beautiful young girl, who gets mocked in school for her big boobs. She is naive enough to decide against taking the pill and yet wants to have some fun on a festival,ending up getting really drunk enabeling the possibility to unwillingly getting inseminated by a 50 year old pervert while beeing on her peak fertility. If these kinds of fantasies are not your taste, please feel free to leave this blogg. To everyone else: I hope you enjoy the - quite dark - story. Have fun reading…

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Jim - a mid 50th guy from the countryside - went out for this town-festival-party in one of the smaller towns in his area this night.
People are quite stupid on the landside he thought to himself, but they drink a lot
and then the party is usually fun, if noone starts to get into a serious fight that is.
Also, sometimes there are cute girls, quite often actually he thought. There
are some natural diamonds that are really undervalued in the smaller towns.
That´s were he would come in… well quite literally he chuckled to himself as he got ready for the party.

On the same night a young girl - Becky - was preparing for the party as well.
She was so annoyed that everyone in her class mocked her because she didn´t had a boyfriend and still beeing a virgin. She was already 16 years young
and had blonde hair. Her classmates described her as a very naive girl. She had a beautiful face and already some nicely developed titties, that were strictly speaking way too big for her age and usually gave her quite some unwanted attention from the boys in her class.

But until recently she never really was intressted in a boyfriend. That changed some month ago when her hormones really started to take over her brain. She didn´t plan anything specific for this night, but definetly wanted to make out with a guy at the party or something like that.
So, she put on some nice lipstick and her favorite panties with the little tie, in case a boy might even touch her “down there”. She weaved her braids and put on a traditional white and red dress for the town-festival, that accentuated her huge breasts quite well, maybe a little bit too well…

Some hours later Jim accidentally met with Becky for the first time at the party and flirted a bit with her, she was actually enjoying the attention from this guy who was much older, althou he wasn´t that attractive with his little beer-belly, and so she stopped talking to him when her classmates came. She didn´t wanted them to see her talking to a guy that was much older than her, rather she wanted to impress them with making out with a hot guy from their class. When she stopped talking to him after some quite heavy flirting and telling him she might be a virgin *heavily implying that she actuall was one*, he didn´t took it personally. He thought he will get a better one, a girl with even bigger boobs maybe he dreamt, althou the virgin part triggered his desire for her quite a bit.

Before he left her, he joked around with her and told her - like a daddy would do - to always use condoms in chase she might loose her virginity tonight, and she just chuckled and said in a playful way: “ well first of all mister, i don´t plan to do this kind of thing tonight, because i am not like that and seconds of all, getting some guys cum in my princess parts on the day of fertility is not really a “party-thing” for me”!! He nodded and said : “well” and replied in cheeky way “for guys like me this might be a party-thing to do ! see you around Becky…”.

She laughed of what he said and said bye. Without wanting to think about it, for the rest of the evening she had nasty thoughts about guys desiring her so much they would shoot their load inside her. How that might feel? She was a bit scared by the imagination of  herself getting pregnant. She had no idea why it turned her on, so she forgot about it and started to have fun with her class-mates.
They drank some beer and took some selfies, talked about their plans for the future and boys and for once she really felt part of the group. No jokes about her beeing a virgin or anything. After the 2nd beer she started to get the effects of the alcohol and felt really smashed.

Later that evening Jim was standing at one of the bars listening to some music and was getting his 2nd number of the evening. A young brunette with small tits was talking to him and she was quite talkative. She told him that “maybe she likes the fact that you could be my daddy” “i might like that too” he grinned and put her number in his phone, since she was about to leave now. He was glad he already got 2 numbers, but he knew how it sometimes goes, the girls getting second thoughts and not answering the phone, so he still was interessted to get some life-action now. He passed by Becky one more time and saw her
making out with a fat guy who was too shy to grab her big tits. “I might hang around” he thought, maybe i will get my chance…

10 Minutes later Becky went off and left her classmates, so he followed her with some distance, the place was still quite crowded and he lost her several times. Then he saw she was leaving the entrance of the party and was walking to the trainstation, just 2 minutes from there. Jim saw her that she met someone she knew, since they talked and they entered the train together. So he also got on the same train, just one waggon before hers. The train was super crowed and he felt a bit tired, so he closed his eyes for a second, commited to talk to Becky later again…

Suddenly the train stopped and Jim woke up. “Fuck! Where am i? What happened? Fuck! I fell asleep in the train. What an idiot i am! FUCK this Shit!
I lost her!” He thought. “Well at least i got my car at the last station”
The voice in the speaker said, “next stop is the last stop! Please leave the train everyone!“ So he stood up and walked to the door waiting for the last station.
There he saw her again.

First he wasn´t shure if it is her, since the girl was wearing a black raincape and was sleeping, almost falling of the bench. She slept sideways on two of the seats with her head next to the wall, one hand at her face and one hand hanging down on the dirty trainfloor, next to a half-full bottle of booze.

He sat next to her and tipped on her shoulder. "Becky! Hey Becky!” No reaction. He took her shoulders and mooved her up. She was passed out. He mooved her left arm around his shoulder and tried to make her stand up. Luckily she was quite a thin girl, besides her well developed boobs, that he could have a good look on under the half-opened black raincape, they were squeezed together by her hanging arms and looked quite juicy to him. “what a hot little girl you are, you stupid little breeding cow” he whispered to himself.

Suddenly Jim heard someone on the bench behind them snorring and then starting to mawn and slowly waking up. Not to awake any suspicion, he acted as if he was calling someone on the phone. “Hey Hi! Jeah it is me Jim, Jeah Becky is quite drunk, can you take us at the last station, Jeah just pick us up in 10 minutes then…. great mate, thank you..see you later… jeah she drank too much and needs rest now…ok see you later mate.”

The train stopped and they got out. Some of the people that passed them by where also coming home from the party and were just singing and
not paying much attention to becky, only one guy joked “you should tell your daughter to drink less mate!” “haha, you have no idea how many times i told her. But jeah, at least she will not end up going home with a classmate getting pregnant” he laughted. “True!, Take care!” The group replied, walking on. He nooded and walked on with Becky to the parking spot. Since it was dark night and far away from the next big town, there were only little cars on the parkingspot , one of them was Jim´s. He took Becky behind the parking spot, threw his jacked on the meadow and layed her down with her back on his jacket.

She rolled on her back mumbling something and fell asleep again, hands to the sides. “Becky!” he said…  “Becky!” he checked. No reaction, only suddenly she breathed loudly and then went back into unconsciousness. “Good” he thought and took of her black raincape. It was a mild summernight so he had no idea why becky was wearing this ridiculous cape in the first place. He then went on to remoove her red and white little skirt. He saw her nice special pants with the little cute tie on them and slightly shoved them to the left side. “Hmmm… Becky! You even shaved for the party night! How thoughtful you are. Don´t tell me you didn´t prepare for some serious fun.” he grinned and unbuttoned his trowser. He pushed up her blouse to have a better look at her propper filled C-Cup Bra. It was probably already to small for Becky, so he pull it up towards her upper chest to expose her two wiggely friends. The slightly mooved to each side, but stood amazingly good althou their size was quite respectable. “I know with boobs like these you will convince alot of boys to cum on your boobs instead of shooting their sperm into you” he laughed. “Let´s see if you can convince me too! And with an evil grin he grabbed her hips and started to hit the tip of his dick on her shaved pussy …

“So Becky!! You were telling me about you still beeing a virgin, you remember? Well maybe you should stop telling it to random guys at partys. There is a big chance a pervert might start to fantasize about deflowering your pussy and break your helpless unprotected virgin hymen. Well… guess who got lucky tonight!” He smiled and spat on her pussy and used the spit to get his dick wet. “Imagine this was a normal defloration, with a nice guy from your class, this would be the perfect moment to beg him to put on a condom on his dick. Becky itched a bit, her tits slightly mooved and she fell back to her drunk sleep.

I mean, we already got to know each other a bit, when we flirted at the party, but still: a condom might be a good idea for your protection, since you don´t know me well enough to have some raw, bare, totally unprotected fun with me.” He felt more and more blood rushing into his dick. “Normaly you would beg for protection and the boy would use a rubber like any normal boy.” He spread her legs a bit more and opened her pussylips with his thumbs just a bit. “But since i want it to be something really special and totally unforgetable for you i decide to leave the condoms away ! “Becky mooved her head, trying to roll to the side, but Jim had her hips in a tight grip, so she coulnd´t moove. “I will claim my right to enjoy your shaved teenage pussy completely bare and natural, because that feels best to me and i am shure you will accept your resonsibility in case anything goes wrong” he said with an evil smile.

When Becky started to moove again, he hold her hips tightly and started to enter Beckys tight pussy with his unprotected penis, slowly breaking her hymen and taking away her virginity once and for all. With his left hand Jim grabbed one of her volouptous tittes and massaged it while gently penetrating Beckys pussy. The blonde girl silently moaned when her hymen got broken in and Jim knew he was in full controll of the situation.

“So i have to say Becky i liked our little flirt earlier. I didn´t wanted to say, but
i imagined to have sex with you when we met at the party, althou i wouldn´t have admitted it then. I knew we would end up together, althoug i imagined you making me wear one of those stupid rubbers! Jim moaned while starting to fuck Becky a little bit faster now. “Well i´m glad you are not like that Becky, you are a good girl, respecting the mans desire to enjoy you raw, even if it is quite risky for you.” He went on sliding his big dick in and out of the drunk teenager, enjoying every second of it very much. When she started to get more and more wet, he felt he was in heaven.

“I remember hearing you say something along the lines of "getting cum inside on the day of fertility is not really a "party-thing” for girls” you remember that Becky? Oh i thought it was a funny thing to say. And do you remember me saying “for guys like me it might be?” Well actually i have to confess something to you becky. It is quite a turn-on for me to do that. Marking a young girl like you with my seed and ruining her future is quite hot, don´t you think?” Jim focused on her young helpless pussy and pounded her very deep with his bare cock, imagining her two ripe eggs, ready to be soaked in his cum.

“I mean the fact that you have 2 ripe eggs in you right now and the fact that i could easily get you pregnant right now feels really powerful to me. A little precum might be enough, it might already be too late for you Becky, maybe i can´t manage to pull out and shoot one of my many big ropes of cum into you, what then?“ I mean i understand that you probably wouldn´t want it, since it would destroy your future but i just wanted to confess it to you Becky. Are you ok with it? You want me to shoot a little baby into you Becky?

Please don´t tell you don´t want that, because i´m really close now, i haven´t ejaculated any sperm in 3 days and i ….

Suddenly he heard a noise. He put out the handy light and layed on top of Becky quietly. 2 People were passing by on the near parking spot. They were singing and laughing, got in the car and left.

"Fuck this was close Becky, we almost got caught, ok here is an idea, it is not fun here for me, i will take you to my place, what to you think? You like it? I know it is only our first date, but since you already have my precum in your pussy you might as well agree coming home with me right? He joked , Becky made a snorring sound”
Ok then!“ He rolled the girl off of his jacked, put it on, and took Becky over his shoulder and put her in the trunk of his car.

After a 15 minute ride into the forrest he stopped the car, got becky, left his trunk
opened and brought her to his living room to place her on the couch before undressing her completely. He placed her stomach down, face down on the couch with her hips and ass hanging over the edge of the couch, giving him a nice view of her backside.

"You like my living-room becky? it isn´t that bad is it! He activated his camera
and filmed was what going on on the couch. By this time Jim was rock hard again and spat on his thick cock that was full of precum, in fact almost overflowing, with a little bit of pre-cum leaving the tip of his dick.
"Becky look, theres  cum on my dick” he pushed into the wasted teenager. “Who knows maybe this little droplet will somehow get into your womb, but don´t worry it might not be enough.

He started to slowly fuck her, enjoying the very tight sensation of her half-wet pussy. "omg this is so good, you feel so fucking tight, i have to go slow or i will explode immediatly inside of you, we don´t want that. do we becky?” He keept on thursting into her tight cunt very deep. He pushed her asscheeks to together and slapped them while fucking the drunk beautiful breeding cow, while her body rubbed on the couch with every trust Jim gave her. “Fuck Becky, i´m close now, i can´t believe how tight you are, you know there are two options for me to cum now. I can either be very, very intimate with you and do something that no other man has ever done to you bevore and if i am successful, no other man can do that to you for at least 9month. I can make you mine fully and pump my huge load of semen deep into your unprotected ovulating teenage-womb.” He groanded and slowed down a bit…

That! … or i could shoot my cum on your juicy young asscheeks, your back and in your hair and all over the whole couch.. trust me, if i didn´t came for three days it will be a huge mess! You know i have a thing with all my girls, when they ask me to not cum inside them i either do it anyways or i spare them. You wanna see how it looks if i spare a girl and shoot my sperm all over her? You wanna have some proof i sometimes spare girls? Ok check it out!”

Jim pulled his thick dick out of Beckys unprotected and freshly shaved teenage pussy with a plop and then slowly walked over to turn on his TV-screen.  There it showed a clip of Jim with a blond Girl. He was fucking her in the same position on the couch, her laying down with her face and boobs on the couch and he heavily rammed the girl from behind. She even kinda looked like Becky. You could hear she was saying something, althou the Soundquality was not perfect you could clearly hear her say: “Pull out! Remember , you promised, I mean, on the pill anyways, but still i don´t want to risk getting pregnant! Please! Cum on my ass and in my hair instead”. In the video Jim started to fuck her harder, then suddenly beginning to spasm, pulling out of the blond girl, and suddenly shooting two or three big white ropes of cum all over her back, then two more into her hair, then two more, then two more on her ass, and two more, then going slowly rubbing his dick clean on her ass, which the girl starting to laugh, what a mess he made, all recorded with his camcorder. Then the video stopped.

"See Becky, i could do this to you too, if you ask me kindly, and first of all give me a good reason not to anything more risky. THat is… if you ask nicely like a good little slut to shoot my cum on your ass and in your hair”.

“See, i got sluts on my couch all the time, but to be honest, they are rarely stupid enough to not be on birth-controll. And shurely they are not naive enough to tell me about that” Jim laughed and slowly mooved behind Becky again , rubbed his dick between her tight pussylips and with one big thrusts he shoved his fat cock back into her tight unprotected teen-pussy. "HMM fuck, you know what becky? I might even keep you here, let´s say as my fuck toy and if you are lucky you will become my breeding-cow. Tomorrow before you wake up with a hang-over i will give you some nice drops that will help you, they will prevent you from stumbeling over some tree in the forrest, because they will make you unable to moove your muscles. isn´t that nice? Well also there´s some form of fertility drug in those drops, but i don´t think you will need them, beeing quite young and fertile yourself, but just in case. Every morning i will give you these drops, everytime you will ask me for some water there will be drops in it. So don´t worry you will be protected for quite some time.
I plan to keep you for at least one or two weeks, maybe longer, let´s see.
So anyways, what´s your decision Becky, i´m about to shoot my load any second now, should it be on your nice teeny asscgeeks or should i make you mine and ruin your beautiful young body, giving you my seed, making a baby in you. i´m shure in this position your  womb has no other choice than to swallow every last drop of my thick cum until it is all deep inside you.

Becky just mumbled something and mooved her hips half-consciously and very sexy from from side to side, giving him the signal: That was too much for Jim….

…aahhhhhhhhhhhhh Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck……jeaaaaahh…ahhhhhhh” Jim started to let go and exploded with the first heavy rope of potent sperm deep into Beckys totally helpless and ovulating womb.

With heavy deep thrusts he started to shoot jet after thick jet of slimey sperm
deep into her receiving pussy. Becky only made a loud snorring noise, as if waking up from a bad dream. Then Jim pushed himself into Beckys juicy pussy completely with another joyfull thrust , entering her womb with the tip of his dick and shot big ropes of cum directly into her fertile young helpless womb, sucking in Jim´s semen and sealing her fate forever.

Spurt after spurt of hot jizz shot deep into beckys pussy until she was almost overflowing. After Jim emptied himself with 8 or 9 ejaculations he stayed in Becky for a while enjoying the feeling of his power over her, then he pulled out his half-errected dick with a plop, her pussy closing almost completly behind the remooved dick keeping his sperm where it was most usefull.

“ohoh! look´s like you are already more then full with my cum. Ok let´s give you a little break. Tomorow morning i will be there for you with some nice special breakfast. Have a good night Becky, i will let you sleep like that, it will enshure some cum to gravitate towards you ovaries, making shure that this deflowring  made a lasting impression on you” Jim grinned and went to bed and get some sleep.

The next morning he was so horny he wanted to immediatly fuck her tight pussy again, even before she got the drops, he stuck his dick in after 3 minutrs of enjoying her tight pussy he came into her again while she woke up, giving him some light resistance, still having a bad hang-over. When he ejaculated into her she asked him “what are you doing? are you… cum… cumming? did you? did you just came inside me? she said half hung-over half in shock.

While she spoke Jim gave her the drops and she started to relax her muscles again. "I will go to the town now, when i´m back i will fill you up once more before i go to work, Becky, the drops are so you won´t hurt yourself, after all you might be a mother now … and if not we will make shure you will become one very soon! ” he grinned at her and closed the door.

I love greeting my husband home from work with my legs spread and presenting him my pussy dripping, ready to be fucked and filled with cum.

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