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Withdrawl
by TheStork (storkxxxstories@gmail.com)

***

A fertile woman knows she shouldn't go bareback 
tonight, but she can't resist the risk. (MF, rom, 
preg)

***

I loved feeling Don's tongue against my pussy. He 
would gently stroke my clit with it, then run it along 
the length of my hairless slit, hard, like his cock 
did just before it penetrated me. The tip of his 
tongue would tease its way into my inner folds, then 
back to my clit again, and he'd turn gentle again, 
teasing, coaxing my trembling body ever closer to a 
climax.

I felt my pussy gushing as he sucked my engorged clit, 
gently tugging it between his lips, then stroking it 
again with his tongue, then pulling it back into his 
mouth, then his tongue, then his lips, back and forth 
until I worried my moaning would wake the kids. My 
muscles stiffened as she felt an orgasm building. I 
tensed every muscle in anticipation.

Then he stopped. The son of a bitch always knew just 
the right moment to back off, just when I was soooo 
close, just when I was desperate to be pushed over the 
edge. My clit cried out for more attention, but his 
tongue was probing my hole, an inch of it poking 
inside of me, reminding me that, soon enough there's 
be 9 inches of hard cock taking its place, stretching 
out my cunt from my labia all the way to my cervix.

I trembled in anticipation of that feeling, that 
feeling of being completely full, of having him inside 
of me completely, deeper than any man had ever been. I 
lived for that feeling. I had had plenty of cocks in 
me before I was married, and I worried that, after 
years of marriage and two kids, my sex life would 
settle into the kind of dull routine my married 
friends bitched about.

But Don made sure that wouldn't happen. His cock never 
got tired of my pussy, and I knew that, as much as I 
loved my kids, and married life, and my career, I was 
never happier than when Don's big cock was buried in 
my snatch. But first things first. I needed to come, 
and I needed it badly.

"Please," I moaned. But his tongue had moved down to 
my asshole, and he was circling my little pink rosebud 
as his hands squeezed my ass cheeks. I wondered if 
he'd fuck my asshole too. I didn't mind anal, but I'd 
much rather have his cock in my cunt. He knew that. 
But I couldn't say no to him, no matter what he wanted 
to do. He knew that too.

"Please," I said again. "I need to come. I need it so 
bad."

He ignored me, engaged as he was with firmly pushing 
the tip of his tongue into my asshole.

"Don, please." Then a pause. "I'll do whatever you 
want. Just make me come."

He lifted his head. We had played this game many times 
before. He'd get me worked up until I was begging to 
be his slave, offering to do anything in exchange for 
the earth-shattering orgasm we both knew he could give 
me. No matter what he demanded, I always ended up 
enjoying it.

"Take me bareback," he said, as he slid a finger into 
my ass. We knew this was a dangerous game. My husband 
and I had agreed that two kids was enough, and we knew 
from past experience I got pregnant easily. At 36, I 
felt like I was too old for the pill, so we used 
condoms. Most of the time. But taking a risk was a 
huge thrill, and the times I'd used the withdrawal 
method hadn't put me back in the maternity ward so 
far.

"Tell me." He said, as a second finger joined the 
first inside my asshole.

"I want to feel your cock inside me," I panted. "I 
want to feel your sperm deep inside of me."

We both knew he'd have to pull out, but we both got 
worked up thinking about the alternative.

"How deep?" he demanded. Deeper than anyone's ever 
been, I thought.

"All the way. Shoot your sperm into my womb."

Don started stroking his fingers in and out of my 
asshole, as his tongue resumed its assault on my clit. 
In a few minutes, I was screaming, as the long-delayed 
orgasm overtook me. Before I had finished coming down, 
his cock was inside of me. Usually he'd tease some 
more, but this time he didn't want to give me time to 
relent and ask him to put a condom on. The first five 
inches of his cock slid right into my dripping pussy 
before I knew what hit me.

As he started slowly working his cock in and out of my 
tight hole, he kissed me. I could taste my sex on his 
tongue, and it turned me on even more. I loved having 
that reminder of how wet he had gotten me, even as my 
sopping pussy opened right up for his penetrating 
phallus.

As he thrust into me again and again, he slowly worked 
inch after inch of his manhood into me. No matter how 
many times we did this, I could feel him stretching 
out my innermost recesses like I was still a virgin. I 
grabbed his ass and tried to pull him deeper inside of 
me. Don had kissed his way down my neck to my breast, 
and was tugging at my nipple with his teeth. Every 
stab of pain as he bit down made me cry out, my pussy 
clamping down on his cock even harder. I had only just 
come, but I felt another orgasm building.

Don slid his fingers out of my ass, and grabbed my ass 
cheeks with both hands, lifting it up off the bed. At 
that angle, his cock thrust the rest of the way inside 
me in one stroke. I cried out as I felt the head bump 
up against my cervix. No other man had ever done this 
to me. No other cock had ever reached that place, 
pushing against the entrance to my womb. This was why, 
no matter what else happened, Don would always own my 
pussy. I felt stabs of pain, as he hit bottom with 
every thrust. The pain made me hot. The thought of how 
deep inside of me he was made me hotter. And the 
thought that, if he came right now, every drop of 
sperm would be inside my womb, searching for an egg, 
making my belly swell up with his baby -- that made me 
hottest of all.

"You have to pull out." I wasn't so far gone that I 
had lost my sense. I couldn't have another baby, no 
matter how much the thought of having a bellyful of 
his sperm drove me wild.

"I will," he said firmly, but he kept pounding his 
cock into me without slowing down. I could feel every 
inch of him, thrusting into my cunt again and again. I 
could feel his balls slapping against my ass cheeks 
with each stroke. And I could feel him stab into my 
cervix, again, again, again.

I knew he'd be true to his word and shoot his load on 
my belly, but my mind had already gone down another 
road. I was remembering the feeling of spurt after 
spurt of fertile sperm shooting into me. I remembered 
wondering whether the load inside of me was the one 
that would make my belly swell up with a baby. I 
remembered how much my husband loved sucking the milk 
from my swollen tits, stroking my belly when he held 
me after we'd fucked, knowing his fucking me was 
responsible for the baby inside of me.

Before I knew it, I felt herself building towards 
another orgasm. I wrapped her legs around Don's waist, 
urging him on. His cock pounded with renewed vigor, my 
cries echoing off the walls every time he hit bottom.

"Ah... fuck!" I was almost there.

"Wait." I didn't want to hear Don say this. I didn't 
want to wait. I wanted his cock to keep fucking me 
into oblivion.

"I'm getting close." He sounded worried, but he didn't 
slow down for a second. I wouldn't have let him.

"Don't stop! Please..."

I knew exactly what I was asking him to do. To come 
inside of me. To shoot millions of fertile sperm 
directly into my womb, each one searching for an egg, 
each one trying to make me pregnant.

"We shouldn't," he said, but Don made no effort to 
slow down. He was waiting for a go-ahead, and I 
decided to give him one.

"Come inside my pussy," I whispered. "I want your cum 
inside me. Just don't stop."

He didn't. His thrusting became frantic, pounding into 
me even harder. I screamed, as another orgasm hit me 
like a freight train. My spasming pussy clamped down 
on Don's cock, finally pushing him over the edge. I 
felt his cock spasm, the head lodged right against my 
cervix. Warmth spread through my pussy as a stream of 
cum shot out of his cock. And another. And another. 
And another.

I knew from past experience what a massive quantity of 
sperm Don produced - the times he had come on my face, 
he'd hit me with a thick stream that went from my hair 
all the way down to my chin. And then five or six more 
just like it. We'd posted photos of me online covered 
in so much sperm I wasn't worried about anybody 
recognizing me. Once when I was pregnant, we'd fucked 
on my lunch break at work, and I still had sperm 
leaking out of me on the subway ride home. I had hoped 
none of the other commuters noticed the thin stream of 
the stuff running down my leg and pooling in one of my 
sandals.

Now all that sperm was inside of me, and none of it 
was running out. Don's cock was still lodged deep 
inside of me, plugging my pussy and not letting a drop 
escape. I supposed I could do the responsible thing 
and try and wash myself out. But I was long past doing 
the responsible thing. I held him there, inside of me, 
savoring the feeling of fullness.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to--"

"Don't worry. It's what I wanted. I just needed you so 
badly. I don't care if I get pregnant, as long as you 
keep making me feel like that."

"You're serious about this? You could be pregnant?"

"Right in the middle of my cycle. You probably just 
put me in the club!"

Don smiled, "I thought you didn't want another kid."

"I don't, really, but if it happens, it happens. I 
loved having the first two, so if I have one more, 
we'll manage. Besides, I love the thought that my 
belling might be swelling up with your baby."

He kissed me deeply, and I felt his cock stir inside 
me. He was clearly excited by the thought too.

"Still, we should be careful from now on."

"Actually, I was thinking, since the damage is already 
done..." I moved my head down to his cock, and ran my 
tongue up and down its length. "One or two more loads 
wouldn't hurt."

A few minutes later, his hard cock was inside me 
again, and by that time I had accepted my fate. I was 
going to have Don's baby. I was going to take as much 
of his seed into my womb as I could, until my egg 
drowned in it. In a few months, my belly was going to 
start to bulge obscenely. By the time I got really 
big, it'd be summertime, and I'd spend the last three 
months wearing as little as possible, flaunting my 
pregnant body, bikini top straining to hold my big 
milk-filled tits; my huge pregnant belly exposed for 
the world to see.

I started to have an orgasm just thinking about it. I 
know my husband and I had talked about not having any 
more kids. But we'd deal with it fine. The baby would 
be a blessing, in the end. Just so long as my husband 
never finds out the baby's Don's, and not his!

END

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