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Click hereSomething about his love for me, his willingness to explore the possibility of me being with another man so we could have a family, was so giving, so loving, that I think I wanted to use my cunt to swallow him whole. I wanted him inside me for the rest of my life, body and soul. We slept so long; the hotel had to charge us for another day.
When we got back home, we tested again and again, everything tested normal. His sperm count was high and his little fishies were strong. My plumbing was just as it should be.
I stopped blowing him (much to both our disappointments) as we wanted to see if we couldn't get lucky with him ejaculating all his sperm into me. We tried every variation and position we could think of, but... nothing.
Eight months later, we decided to adopt.
And just like that, three months after we brought our beautiful baby daughter home, I missed my period.
The pregnancy/adoption thing can be real. Our best friends had a boy, wanted another child, years and nothing. Started to adopt a baby from China. Had videos of the baby. My wife was going to go with the prospective mother to China to get baby. Few days before leaving baby died.
One month later the prospective mom was pregnant.
That's a nice change of pace. I could enjoy more stories like that.
A married 50ish grandmother and college writing instructtor who was viewed by all her female students age 18 to 55 as oh so refined used to beg me to rinate of her clitoris. She would call me into bathroom of our adulterous love nest above truck repair shop where she would be sitting naked on toilet, her fingers spreading her vagina and exposing her pearl. Her right index finger tapping her bud she would moan right here honey, please pee on me.
Standing there wearing only t-shirt I would just shake my head...just could not do it nor did I want to do it. Was revolted by thought
So she began demanding yo operate the hose when I urinated...talk about lousy aim as she seemed to think wiggling it back and forth was method to be used.
Little by little her need to be degraded wore on me...insisted I call her whore and slut during her orgasms-mind you that really made her lose control...then the pull her hair take that bitch facials
End came when she was in great hurry to put on panties after I ejaculated my second load in her-hadn't noticed before but had realization she always did that. Turned out she was capturing my seed in her panties and leaving them for husband to pick up as she changed in front of him
He loved pressing them to face
Met her one last time but during lead up to sex I ripped them off of her badly tearing them...told her he would have to go to source that night
Never met with her again
Your characters are well developed and likable given the brevity of the piece. Enjoyed the upleat feeling and plausibility. Good job!
like the feral female, when one ovulates the pack follows...when a newborn is put in the mix the animal instinct assumes control. TK U MLJ LV NV
...and three months later, she's pregnant.
Would be so nice. Doesn't happen like that though. Nice fantasy.
Good story.
believable and well-written - but the nding was just so sudden that it was almost as if you'd suddenly changed your mind about where you were going with it and closed it down.