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Maryanne's Breeding
By Dr. T (don87654@televar.com)
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A co-worker wants to get pregnant, but her live-in
boyfriend hides his infertility with condoms. Their
company has a non-romantic policy between employees, so
he finally changed jobs and she and I began trying to
get pregnant. She got pregnant, but it has disastrous
results. (MF, rom, preg)
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Maryanne, was living with her boyfriend, Tom, in
Hollywood but was unmarried, and I was married and
living with her and our daughter in the San Gabriel
Valley, worked in the same office of a steamship line,
I as a Sales Representative, and Maryanne as an
Outbound Freight Documentation Clerk, in Los Angeles.
Maryanne was 5'8", blond, blue-eyed, and had a "bod"
made for making babies. One could not see her in her
tight-fitting blue jeans without envisioning how hard
her butt could possibly squeeze love juices from your
cock. And when she wore a dress, even though her
dresses usually covered her legs, it was obvious that
there was a very ample "playground" that was being
covered with flowing cloth. We often flirted back and
forth at work, but we could do nothing romantically
because of company policies against it.
As our relationship continued, Maryanne began dropping
hints about how she would like to get pregnant, but her
boyfriend who had been in a previous relationship with
yet another "fox" was not interested in becoming a
daddy. We often would go to lunch together and on one
of these occasions she advised that he would not fuck
her without using a rubber (later... much later, she
and I found out that this was just an excuse of his, by
his "hiding" something else). I advised her that I did
not believe in using rubbers. At that she made a strong
suggestion that we should "do something" about her
desire to get preggie, and that maybe I could help her?
My boss had recently transferred to another company,
another steamship line, and he began seriously trying
to "woo" me to that company where he worked. With
Maryanne's latest expressed desire, I took the
following day off work and went down to the offices of
that other company and saw my old boss.
He made me an offer I could not refuse at a light raise
in pay as well as taking over as his Sales and
Marketing Director, and I returned to work to submitted
my resignation, to be effective in 2 weeks. One of the
provisions of my new employment was that on my first
day at work, I had to go to San Francisco to the Bay
Area office for a 2-week indoctrination trip, where the
new company I would be with would provide me with a
hotel room, meals and an expense allowance. With my
new position I was awarded a company car as soon as I
accepted his offer.
As soon as the day at work came to an end, I went by
Maryanne's desk and told her what I had done, and told
her that we needed to go across the street after work
because I had some excellent news for her that I
thought she'd love to hear.
When we got over to the bar and got our drinks, I told
her about the upcoming San Francisco trip, complete
with my new VW Jetta as a company car. If looks could
tell, he'd have raped me on the spot. Her pussy would
have been flooded. She said that she had been saving up
her vacation time to return home to West Virginia, to
visit her family, and that she had 2 weeks coming. She
said that now that I was headed to San Francisco, that
she would instead go up there with me.
We made preparations the very next day for her to take
her vacation. My boss at my present job got pissed off
at me for quitting and decided to let me go early
instead of making me stay the last two weeks, and 3
days later was my last working day. Maryanne continued
working. I went to my new job and my new boss had
given me my new VW Jetta early and told me to go and
have some fun for the next week or so before I had to
be in San Francisco.
I swung by the old office and waited for Maryanne to
get off work. She was very excited, and we took off for
the beach. Her boyfriend was a stunt man for one of
the movie studios and currently was in Italy on
location. As we headed for the beach, we began
discussing our upcoming trip to San Francisco, and I
told her that I thought she needed some erotic wear,
because whilst we were in Frisco, she was going to be
my "bride".
We stopped by Fredericks of Hollywood and I put about
$2000 of expense-account see through nighties,
crotchless panties on my company tab, before going
across the street where we found a 1 carat engagement
"rock" to slip onto her finger. Afterwards we
continued on to the nudist area of Point Dume Beach,
where we got naked and began erotically teasing each
other. She was very enthusiastic about having my
barebacked piston in her heated cave, and as I began
shooting into her heated depths, she began crying out
about wanting to have my baby.
We fucked every night. I would meet her after work and
we would go to the nudist beach and fuck until I was
fucked dry, before I took her home and then returned
home myself.
The day she left on her vacation, I swung by her office
to pick her up as she had to do some last minute work.
As soon as we were on the I-405 headed north, she made
a surprise announcement, her monthly fertility high
began that morning she was feeling very horny. It was
about all I could do to continue driving. She crawled
into the back seat to change into a pair of very tight
hot pants and tube top, from the dress she had worn to
work, and then crawled back into the front seat. She
would not let me touch her, however. She wanted to make
every seed count that night in the hotel room.
We fucked 3 times each night for those two weeks. We
returned to Los Angeles, and every day I took her to
Lunch, and then after work we would go to a motel room
and fuck ourselves silly, before going to our
respective homes each night. Thinking back on it, it
was a bit strange.... she never did have a period.
We would discover her to begin having morning sickness.
I took her to a doctor friend and he did some tests on
her and found her to be very much pregnant. Inasmuch
as we had been fucking very naturally on a nudist
beach, we began making arrangements with this doctor
friend for our baby to be born in the water at the
beach.
Maryanne liked this idea immensely because she felt it
would be much easier on her in labor, as well as it
would not be any sudden exposure for our baby, again
because it would be going from one fluid existence to
another. But because of the often unsanitary conditions
of the beach, our doctor highly recommended that if we
wanted a water birth, that we do so in a hot tub and he
advised that he would be on hand in case of delivery
problems. Our plans were for me to be naked with
Maryanne in the water and to receive our baby as it
emerged from her womb.
I wanted to divorce my wife and marry her and have a
family with her. I probably would have, but Tom's
father passed away and the boyfriend made her accompany
him home to West Virginia. While there, apparently he
discovered her to be pregnant, and he tricked her at
the last moment as they were returning to Los Angeles,
by getting on the airplane at the last minute with her
airline ticket in his pocket and refusing to let her
have it, stranding her.
I found out later that she had found out that her
boyfriend was sterile, so he knew that she had been
fucking around on him. I never could find her again,
somewhere my son or daughter is running around West
Virginia. The last contact I had on her was that she
was in Beckley, WV. I have tried to find her, to no
avail.
If anyone knows of a Maryanne Goode, or a Maryanne
Jarrell back there, please contact me at
don87654@televar.com.
I feel that I have been robbed of one of life's
greatest treasure. Not being able to be a daddy to my
son or daughter.
END
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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