Thursday, November 2, 2017

PERSONAL .MY DREAM OF BEING A DAD.....WILL IT EVER HAPPEN?

My urge to breed is getting stronger and stronger. I love looking at pregnant women, especially before/after photos, but now the thought of finding my own woman to knock up, of me being the one who fills her pussy with cum and her belly with baby, makes me harder than anything else.

I want a woman who wants to be made pregnant as much as I want her to be. I want to look me in the eye and see her consent, and then I want to grab her and control her with my powerfully masculine embrace. Then I will enter her as strongly as I can, my rock-solid penis pummeling her in a desperate frenzy as I imagine my chosen woman growing heavy with my baby. My pussy-addled consciousness imagines how much different, how much better-looking you will be just a few short months after I’ve seeded you.

I can’t wait until you’re showing so I can parade you in public, my perfect pregnant mate, and letting everyone seeing what I’ve made you into, how much I’ve altered and continue to control your beautiful form. Whenever we’re out and about my hands will constantly be on your gravid belly, caressing your perfect body in a mixture of pride and astonishment at how different and how much more beautiful you are from when I first met you. And the second we’re not in public my hands will be tearing off your respectable clothes to fondle your enormous breasts and wide hips.

Fuck, it’s about to happen. I’m about to lose control and ejaculate my seed into her. The fantasy is about to become a reality. Everything is going to change. Whether consciously or not she too realizes this and I can feel her pussy clamp down ever tighter around me,  the thought of the man she adores remaking her and taking ownership of her to an extent she never imagined possible making her as desperate to keep the impregnating essence inside of her as I am to give it. At last I begin to orgasm, and as I feel my cum begin to spurt I bury my cock as deep into her into as I can, my entire body and mind willing her to be made pregnant. 

It seems like an eternity before I begin to soften. She now has a baby, my baby, growing inside of her, I know it. And judging by her reaction, the mixture of fatigue and satisfaction but also the beginning of a maternal sense of completion, she knows she is too.

This is the only I want or have ever wanted.




The most romantic thing in the world is a girl taking an uncovered, erect dick into her body, trying to make it soft again.
Massaging it, milking it, sheathing it with warmth and tightness, moving along the length of it with her wet tissues, until it squirts, and being feminine enough to take the contents of his testicles all in her womb, milking and stimulating him through his orgasm.

Then putting her panties back on and going about her day without washing his sperm out, showing to the man that his semen isn’t just welcomed in her body, but welcomed to stay and swim up her Fallopian tubes and drown her egg with his DNA.
PART 2

There she was at the very edge of an orgasm, when suddenly he slid his throbbing member out from the deep reaches of her pussy.
“No…”, she whispered. He was supposed to finish inside me. I need his baby-making swimmers in me while I’m fertile…
She thrust her hips up and forward. Her glistening sex beckoned to him, the rapid clamping motion of her pussy inviting him to come back inside where it was warm…
He pulled out. Since she hadn’t mentioned condoms when they started having sex, he just figured he’d do the polite thing. Pull out and cum on her stomach, or something like that. When he looked down and saw her pussy still spread wide open, her probably fertile hole still gaping for him in the shape of his cock. Well, he had to finish what he started. He had to finish inside her.
With barely a second to think about it, his jizz started pouring out of him. He couldn’t move, couldn’t stop it now. His semen pouring into her vagina, dripping its way to coat her almost visible cervix. Her screams of ecstasy as she finally came, mixing with the watching realization that she was sucking his cum into her womb, trying to get pregnant.
And, yeah, he was okay with it. This is what he wanted. And, if it meant being able to fuck her all the time and finally throw his condoms in the trash… Well, he could get used to that.


PART 3

In this position he was in complete control. Once he saw her big, jiggling tits and breeding hips, he knew how he wanted to use her. When he got her in position she saw his big, unprotected cock ready to impale her defenseless, ovulating pussy. She gave him a pleading look, but said nothing. Even she wasn’t sure whether she was begging him to stop or for him to fill her with his seed. Her fertile slit was messing with her decision making, she just wanted him to fill her up so badly. Looking down on her, he could see how her beautiful body would take to being bred gorgeously. She had a figure that needed to be dominated by a fat, heavy belly full of multiples to compliment her big tits and breeding hips.She couldn’t control herself after he’d gotten at her pussy. Sucking her tits ad been one thing, it had be so nice and gotten her really in the mood for more. But she was so fertile today that more wasn’t really on the table. His fingers between her legs had been doing such a good job, but they weren’t quite enough. She needed something thick, and filling. As he robbed her of her panties and spread her legs she just sat there dumbfounded. She just moaned as he pressed inside, it was just what she wanted. Just what she couldn’t have. Yet she never gave a second warning that she was ovulating, she just lay back and felt him thrusting inside, dangerous, unprotected, bare cock. When he came her own orgasm crashed down on her heavily. She could feel her sucking womb drinking up all of his virile, voluminous seed. All right into her incredibly fertile womb to find her ripe, waiting eggs. Her body would soon grow plump and round to grow his babies inside her fertile belly.


PART 4

She had intended to hop off when he was about to cum, but when the moment arrived and he warned her, something unexpected “clicked” inside her.  Just the thought of staying put and feeling him shoot of inside her generated a kind of excitement that had never occurred to her before.  The risk…knowing she was unprotected and in this critical moment her decision could mean she was about to be impregnated…or not, depending on which cards nature would decided to deal her.  The thought was dizzying, and the more she thought about it, the more excited she became.
Then, it happened.  Her body made the decision for her.  An orgasm the likes of which she had never felt before ripped through her loins, her pussy spasming, clenching, squeezing his cock. She pressed down on him as hard as she could and felt him swell, then begin tom spasm hard inside her.  Feeling the first thick, hot spurt of his cum erupt deep inside her, flooding her unprotected womb, was too much.  She just kept cumming and cumming as he filled her.
It was the most intense orgasm she’d ever had, and she would never even consider having her lovers pull out ever again.  The risk was too enticing, and she had to have more.

PART 5

I don’t know what came over me. I’m a smart girl who’s had sex ed, so I should have known better. But the second I saw his cock, all that was out of my head. Instinct took over. My body was in control. Instead of making sure he was wearing a condom, I jumped right on top of his cock and shoved it way into my pussy during the most dangerous time of the month. Now I don’t know what’s going to happen or what the future has in store for me. All I know is that there’s nothing quite like a bare, hard cock, and there’s nothing that could stop me from doing this again and again and again.

PART 6

It took a while to get her to warm up to the thrill of pregnancy risk sex, but he was determined to teach her, to train her, to make her into his willing breeding slut.
The first time, he let her ride him, giving her the false sense of security that she could hop off at any time, along with the false promise he would warn her when e was about to cum.  But when the critical moment arrived, he held her tight so she couldn’t dismount and pushed into her as deep as he could, ignoring her protests and erupting into her unprotected womb.
The second time, he fucked her from behind, with the false promise that he would pull out.  Again, he held her tight, pushed into her balls deep, and let it all go into her.  Already, she was protesting less, a primal feeling beginning to awaken in her, an instinctive need she didn’t know she had.
The third time, he fucked her doggy style, holding her arms and pushing into her as he came.  Even less protest this time, she found herself pushing back toward him, trying to take him deeper as she felt him erupt inside her.
The fourth time, no promises were made.  As she felt him start to spasm, she pushed back against him as hard as she could, the hot jets of his cum spurting deep into her womb and triggering her own shuddering orgasm.
Finally, the fifth time he once again allowed her to be in “control,” rising him to completion.  This time she slammed down hard on his cock, begging and pleading for his seed, at the critical moment joining him in the throes of intense orgasm.  Her training was complete.  She ached for the risk as much as he did. Now she was his, to breed over and over again.


PART 7

The dawn breaks. In the new light the first thing my eyes find is you. The soft rays accentuating your curves, caressing your skin. As I do now. With my hands you are now awake. We kiss.

Now my mouth moves away from yours. I am nibbling at your ears. Nuzzling at your neck. My fingers wander to your breasts. Circling your nipples, hard with excitement. I move to suckle on them too. Now my hand moves down further, between your legs. And to my delight I find your slit already slick with the wetness of your excitement. Excitement at what we are to do this morning.

For today is the day you ovulate. And we do not want to waste any time

Your hands have been busy too. They caress my balls, rub my penis, and now I am fully engorged. It didn’t take long, but we are ready. I hasten to position myself over you, and plunge between your labia and into the wonders within.

The wet pleasure of your warmth envelops me. It is our first time bare and the sensations are new. They drive me wild. Your legs wrap around me, beckoning me in further. You let out a low moan.

I start to thrust. Breathing becomes shorter, shallower. I can feel your heartbeat quicken, pulsing in your vaginal wall. I’m quivering. The air is electric with the strength and stench of our passion. I’m losing myself completely within you, until with one word you bring me back.

“Faster”, your eyes beg. I nod. It’s all I can manage. I lean back and bring your legs up onto my shoulders. I thrust again. And again.

I’m pushing deeper and faster than ever before. Your moans are coming more louder now. Building to a crescendo. Your breasts bouncing in rhythm. I’m lost, hopelessly lost. Grunting. Straining with every movement. And now your moans are screams.

Your eyes roll back. Your back arches. And now your body is convulsing in ecstasy. It pushes me over the edge. With one final thrust I plunge to the hilt within you.

Once, twice, thrice - I shudder as the power of my orgasm runs through me. Spilling each spurt of semen deeply. With pleasure you feel the warmth of my ejaculate as it spreads within you, pooling around your cervix at the opening to your womb.

Spent, we fold into each other’s arms and doze. Waiting until the new day has fully begun. And waiting for my sperm to reach your egg. Waiting for the beginning of a new life. 


PART 8

You had a feeling this would happen. He never called unless he wanted sex. Which was fine with you because he also made sure to use protection, but when you walked in and he instantly grabbed you by the throat and kissed you then started ripping your clothes off without hesitation. You always liked being dominated so it only added to your intense horniness. After he stripped you completely he picked your little body up and took you to the bedroom throwing you on the bed and threw himself between your legs. He’s never done this before it was always just sex. He was so good the way he sucked your clit and shoved his tongue inside. It had you moaning so loud you had to cover your mouth to muffle it some, not that it helped much.

But the big part was when he pulled off his belt and took your hands tied them up with it and spread your legs again and shoved inside without hesitation and without anything on. He felt so much better and you knew it. He didn’t hold back fucking you harder than you probably ever have by anyone.
He fucked you for what felt like forever and you lost count at how many times you came all over him but he undid the belt and moved you onto his lap and started bouncing you up and down on him and it was then you knew what he was doing. All the random questions about your period. Your family when they’ve gotten pregnant. He was putting together when the best time would be, and you’re period ending exactly two weeks ago today made so much sense. He was trying to knock you up tonight and you wanted to protest but it felt way to good and the risk felt even greater. Just at that thought you came again soaking him up and he threw his hand on your clit rubbing hard as he sunk you down all the way moaning hard as he started growing inside you twitching harder and harder as he came deep inside your little pussy. There was no way you were getting out of this one. It was happening so you might as well enjoy it.

You made him stay through the night and fill your stomach up with as many loads as he could build up.And within a few months you​ are gonna be happy and slowly growing


PART 9

“Pussy.” She’s giving the only proper answer to the question, “Do you know where I’m going to shoot my load?” Especially when she’s pulled off the condom and thrown it on the floor already.
By far this is my favorite position to pound and fill a pussy. Her wide-open legs demonstrate that she knows her purpose. With one or both feet on the ground I can pound her as hard as I want, slapping my balls against her with each thrust, and bouncing her and her tits around the sofa. She has a fine view of her pussy serving its purpose and stretched around my cock, milking it. Finally I can watch her expression as I stop thrusting, bury the tip of my cock against her cervix, and she knows she’s seconds away from being inseminated.


PART 10

Her hands trailed up and down her torso, nails gently tickling the soft skin. She imagined they were his hands, that he was kneeling above her, palms exploring her body as she squirmed beneath him. She bit her lip as her fingers ran over her breasts, aching to feel his callused fingers on her nipples. A soft cry escaped her lips as she pinched them, her back arching slightly. She wished he was here, so that his mouth could kiss them.
She moved her hands down her body and across her thighs, teasing herself the way she knew he would. A contented sigh escaped her lips as her a single finger brushed across her slit. Fuck, she was wet. So much wetter than she thought. “Baby,” she whispered, picturing him between her legs, her thighs thrown over his shoulders and his breath blowing over her scorching core. “Baby I need you,”.
When her fingers circled her clit, a bolt of pleasure shot up her spine and she gasped loudly. Her body always became hypersensitive whenever she was ovulating, with the sensitivity of her nether regions increasing tenfold. All she wanted right now was for his hard cock to be pumping away at her pussy, but for now, her fingers would have to suffice.
She lost herself in her fantasy, legs spread wide in the air as she shoved two fingers into her pussy, pressing them against her walls and raking them along her g-spot. The flat of her palm roughly brushed across her clit with each thrust. “Fuck me, baby!” she cried. All she needed right now was his thick, veiny cock to be sliding in and out of her fertile pussy and filling her with cum, making her deepest wish come true.
They had never discussed this fantasy of hers, mostly because she was too embarrassed to admit it. She would always change the subject whenever the conversation veered too close for comfort. Right now though, her body was producing an obscene amount of wetness from the thought of him blowing his load inside her and knocking her up. She couldn’t help but moan loudly at the thought of him bending her in two, her wrists pinned above her head as he drove himself into her, “Fuuuck, baby I’m so close!” she panted, “Cum in me…get me pregnant…baby I want you to make me pregnant….OHHH!”. Her hips lifted off the bed as an orgasm was ripped out of her.
“Do you really want me to?”. She gasped at the sound of his voice, eyes snapping open to see him leaning against the doorframe, a curious look on his face.
Oh shit, she thought.
———————————————
He’d managed to get off work early today and was going to surprise her with a dinner date. He let himself into their shared apartment and was greeted by the sounds of her soft moans. He smiled inwardly at the thought of her pleasuring herself.
Silently, he made his way over to their bedroom and leaned against the doorframe, watching her intently. She looked beautiful; her chest flushed pink, hair splayed across the bed and fingers buried in her dripping pussy. Even from this distance, he could see how wet she was. The smell of her arousal, coupled with the sloppy sounds of her fingers sliding in and out of her sex was enough to have his cock hard in seconds. The words pouring from her mouth, though, were the icing on the cake.
“Cum in me!” she was saying, “I want you to get me pregnant….”
Though she had never explicitly said so, he’d always had a sneaking suspicion that pregnancy risk sex turned her on. Here was his confirmation. He palmed himself through his pants at he watched her cum all over her fingers. He spoke - with a surprisingly clear voice - as she came down from her high, “Do you really want me to?”.
A panicked look crossed her face when she caught sight of him. “Babe!” she squeaked, “I…I didn’t think you were coming home so soon…I…” her voice trailed off as he stalked towards her. Her lip trembled.
“Babydoll, why did you never tell me?” he asked softly, coming to stand before her. She hung her head and sighed.
“Because I thought you might be freaked out by it,” she admitted.
“Freaked out? Fuck no! Babe,” he said, “Honey, look at me,”. Her eyes lifted to meet his, “Look at what you’ve done to me,”. Her eyes travelled down his body and widened when they saw the bulge in his pants.
“You…?”
“I want this to, baby, I want this to,” he said, voice low and husky.
With a coy smile on her face, she lay back down, “Then take me,” she replied.
He growled, quickly unbuttoning his shirt and sliding off his work trousers, before crawling between her legs. She lifted them up in the air and he grabbed her calves, gently nipping on one, then the other, before hooking both over his shoulders. He hunkered down, so that she was bent in half, and kissed her nose.
“You sure you want this?” he asked.
She looped her arms around his neck and pressed a sweet kiss to his lips, “Surer than anything I’ve ever been sure about,” she quipped, a carnal hunger in her eyes. He guided his length along her slick folds, coating the shaft with her wetness.
“You’re so wet for me, baby,” he murmured. She bit her lip and nodded.
Unable to wait any longer, he took himself in hand and pushed himself into her, burying himself to the hilt. She clutched at his back and moaned loudly as he speared her open. His thrusts started off slow and shallow, giving her time to accommodate his length. Soon enough, her nails were digging into his back and he increased his pace, slamming his manhood into her as deep as he could go.
“Fuck!” she squealed, as the head of his cock raked across spots within her that she could never reach on her own, “Baby…I…oh you feel so good,” she whimpered.
He grunted in agreement, his brain incapable of making coherent speech at this point. Her head was thrown back, exposing her delicate neck to him. He sucked and nibbled at the sensitive skin there, moaning in approval as her walls fluttered around him in response.
She laced her fingers through the curls at the nape of his neck and he hummed appreciatively, sucking fiercely at the hollow of her throat. Their combined moans, grunts and cries of ecstasy bounced off the walls of their room, punctuated by the wet sounds of skin slapping against skin.
“M’ close,” he growled, “You want me to cum in you?”
In response, her hands slid down his back and dug into his ass, drawing him deeper. Her legs hooked around his waist, locking him in. He cupped her chin and forced her to look at him, maintaining the attention of her lust-filled, heavy-lidded eyes. “Tell me what you want, baby,” he murmured.
“Want…I…want you…to c-c-cum in…me,” she managed to pant, “….and…get me…pregnant,”.
“You want me to knock you up? Want to get pregnant with my baby?”. He was losing it now, teetering on the brink of orgasm, hammering his hips into her pelvis as fast as he could, chasing his release.
She came with a loud cry, her walls clamping down on his cock. The sensation of her velvet slickness flexing and fluttering around his length was all too much and with a guttural grunt, he plunged his cock in as deep as he could manage, as it twitched and throbbed, painting her insides white. He growled with relief as the contents of his balls emptied themselves into her waiting womb.
Her fingers trailed up his sides and cupped his face, bringing him in for a kiss as they came off their joint high. “That was amazing,” she whispered. He nodded in agreement, too breathless to muster up words.
“So amazing, I want to do it again,”. Her hot breath tickled his ear and he let out a groan.
“Gimme…gimme time to catch my breath…” he panted. The smile he got in return was priceless.



PART 11

Well, here they were. After weeks of wisely trying to avoid having straight-up in-and-out sex by trading oral favors, mutually masturbating, and teasing handjobs, they had given in to the temptation to bring his uncovered, very erect cock really close to her unprotected opening. Without saying a word, he started pressing his member up against her groin at first, stimulating both of them, and then slowly moved himself until his head was pushing at her labia.

“Stop,” she had whispered, not wanting anything to proceed from there, hoping to avoid the danger. He froze, not moving, but also not letting up on his pressure against her fun hole which felt so wonderful and inviting. They stayed there for several minutes, looking into each other’s eyes, chemicals and excitement and lust gushing through both of their bodies. Finally, he started pushing harder at her opening, and this time, she said nothing. She no longer had the power to resist. He figured that she had changed her mind about stopping, and so he pushed himself inside…

Now they were fucking, in earnest, at a healthy, relaxing pace. It was pure bliss and enjoyment for both of them. Why had they avoided doing this for so long?

The inevitable was about to occur. It would start to feel really, really good for both of them, and then his pace would quicken. They would keep rutting at each other with increasing intensity until the point of no return, when they would start playing the risk game, a game that neither of them had really wanted to play a few minutes ago, but that they were going to play anyway.

It felt too good to avoid playing now. They both needed the pleasure. Nothing else in life seemed to matter.


PART 12

You’re really asking me for a sperm donation?” Her best friend laughs, raising an eyebrow as he sits on her couch while she’s pacing around nervously, biting her lip as she nods slightly. “You know that I want kids and… I don’t want to wait any longer.” She says before she sits down next to him, looking at him with her innocent big brown eyes. He sighs deeply, running his fingers through his hair before he smiles at her. “Fine. But then we’re going to do this right way.” He says, quickly pulling her on his lap before his lips meet hers and she gasps but quickly melts into the kiss. “You sure?” She whispers and he chuckles and nods, carrying her upstairs. They couldn’t get undressed fast enough, both of them not being able to keep their hands of each other. Their lips weren’t leaving each other, their tongues swirling around and they moan as their naked bodies finally collide, losing themselves in pleasure. Her pussy is soaking wet, she seems to love the touch of a real man and it was easy for him to slip his cock inside. She is on top of him, her lips constantly locked with his as their hips meet, the sound of their moans and skin slapping against each other filling the room. It didn’t take long for them to get closer to the edge and they orgasm at the same time, his potent seed filling her womb, making her belly bulge slightly and as he slowly pulls out, his cum is leaking out of her. The two lines on her pregnancy test two weeks later only led to another round of hot steaming sex.


PART 13

No condoms and the middle of her cycle we find a way to enjoy each other. Kissing leads to intense hand play. She’s definitely fertile, her pussy is soaked. I can see in her face, my fingers are working her clit and pussy to orgasm. She can see in my face her hand is rapidly bringing precum coated cock to orgasm.
We meet eyes, realizing we’ve never orgasmed together before and it might be happening shortly. Breath shortening, hearts racing, minds fighting primal urges.
I watch her, soon to be convulsing on the bed in pleasure. She watches me, knowing I will stiffen and explode.
Never simultaneously.
How amazing would it be to explode together, for the first time. But we can’t. She can’t get pregnant. But how amazing would it be to scream in ecstasy together, orgasming as one on the bed? Are we ready for a baby? Is this how we are to bring a child into the world…..
As she is moments away, pulling on me harder, spreading her legs farther apart.
Bliss and impending pleasure blinds our rational thoughts as I lean forward and she raises her hips, allowing me to penetrate her pussy at the exact moment our orgasms hit. We wrap our arms and legs around each other, spasming on the bed, enjoy our first mutual orgasm as semen explodes into her fertile womb.




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