Begging to be bred
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As of Recently, I can orgasam instantly with the thought of being bred and impregnated by my new lovers big black cock. He came inside me a couple weeks ago. I don’t take birth control. I wanted to be mad but he gave me what I had been dreaming about. My husband has a vasectomy since we already have 3 children. I don’t want anymore kids. But the thought of him getting me pregnant was so hot. Though the reality wouldn’t, I don’t want another baby but I want him to put one in me.
My husband and him both find it out too. Getting pregnant is always a kind of fear you have to live with as a woman. After my husband got his vasectomy that fear was finally gone and I could be filled with worry free every time he came in me. now I don’t have fear about it. But I have to set my limits and know when I’m ovulating.
Which happened yesterday. I planned to use a condom but never gave it a 2nd thought. I had an appointment cancel and was just near his house. I texted him and he texted right back and told me to come by, and come in the door is unlocked.
When I opened the door, he was naked and sweaty from the gym. He smiled admiringly his ripped body. “Damn you’re so hot, I’m going to take a quick shower”
I followed him to his room and to bathroom.
Smoking a joint he passed it to me
I whispered “you’re sexy, I’ve been thinking about you cock all day.”
I reached around grabbing his meaty cock.
Oh yeah?
Yeah but I think you ruined me you came in me the other night.
For real you ok?
Haha no. No nothing like that. No after you came in me, I have just been wanting it more and more.
Oh really?
Yes and I’m ovulating today. So we should use a condom just promise you will not cum In pussy. Cum in my ass or please cum in my mouth.
Gotcha, I will be good. Even though I want to more than anything especially since you said I’m not allowed.
Lately, I can orgasm just from the thought of being bred and filled up by Dante’s big cock.
It’s gotten bad.
He came inside me a couple weeks ago. I don’t take birth control.
I wanted to be mad about it, really, but he gave me exactly what I had been dreaming about.
Mark, my husband, had a vasectomy after we had our three kids.
I don’t want any more babies. We’re done.
But the thought of someone else getting me pregnant… it’s been driving me crazy.
The fantasy is so hot it almost hurts.
Even though the reality would be a nightmare, deep down, part of me just wants it.
I want to be bred. I want to be stretched and filled up and risk it all.
Mark thinks it’s hot too.
He knows what kind of slut he married.
When Mark got his vasectomy, it took away that fear — I could be filled every time without thinking twice.
Now, with Dante, you’d think I’d be terrified.
But I’m not.
I just have to be careful. I have to watch my cycle and know when I’m ovulating.
Which was yesterday.
I had every intention of using a condom.
I told myself I would.
But then life happened.
An appointment canceled. I was already near Dante’s house.
I texted him.
He replied right away: “Come by. Door’s unlocked.”
When I opened the door, Dante was standing there naked, sweaty from the gym, smiling like he already knew what was about to happen.
“Damn, you’re hot,” he said, staring at me like he wanted to devour me. “I’m gonna take a quick shower.”
I followed him to the bathroom without even thinking.
He lit a joint, took a hit, passed it to me.
The steam from the shower filled the room.
I got close to him, whispered,
“You’re so fucking sexy. I’ve been thinking about your cock all day.”
I reached around and grabbed him, feeling how heavy and hard he already was.
“Oh yeah?” he grinned.
“Yeah,” I said, stroking him slow, teasing. “But I think you ruined me. You came in me the other night.”
He paused, eyes searching mine.
“For real? You okay?”
I laughed and shook my head.
“Not like that. I’m fine. But after you did… I can’t stop thinking about it. I just want it more and more.”
“Oh really?”
I nodded, biting my lip.
“Yeah. And… I’m ovulating today. So we have to be careful. Promise me you won’t cum inside me. Cum anywhere else. Just not inside.”
He smirked and grabbed my ass.
“Got it. I’ll behave. Even though you’re making it real fucking hard saying shit like that.”
The second we hit the bed, all that caution went out the window.
Dante slammed into me slow and deep.
I felt every inch. Every ridge.
Stretching me open in a way that made my whole body tremble.
I needed to pee so bad but I couldn’t bring myself to tell him to stop.
Instead, I grabbed my phone and texted Mark:
“Do you want to watch me be a slut on FaceTime?”
Mark called almost instantly.
I answered, propped the phone up on the dresser.
Made sure he could see everything.
When I looked at him through the screen, the way he was staring at me, jaw tight, eyes dark, it sent a fresh wave of heat through my core.
Dante pulled out for a second and started teasing my clit with the fat head of his cock. Slow circles.
He was watching my face the whole time, grinning when I whimpered and tried to rock my hips against him.
I kept my eyes locked on the phone.
Locked on Mark.
I wanted him to see it.
See me lose myself.
Dante slowly pushed back inside, making me gasp.
“You’re so thick,” I moaned, my voice cracking.
“I love how you stretch my tight little white pussy out.”
Mark was still watching. Still breathing heavy.
Still seeing his wife get completely fucking wrecked.
Dante picked up the pace.
Hard, deep thrusts that made the whole bed shake.
I could barely form a thought.
“I want you to breed my pussy, please. I need your cum
Finally, he pulled out, groaning, his cock twitching.
of cum shot across my clit, my stomach, even my tits.
I scooped some up with my fingers without even thinking and licked it off, moaning as I stared into the camera.
I was a mess.
But Dante wasn’t done.
He flipped me onto my hands and knees and slid right back inside.
No hesitation.
No mercy.
I was drooling into the sheets, babbling.
I couldn’t even speak properly.
“Fuck,” I gasped out.
“I’m fucking ruined. I’m BBC only now.”
My husband has to use a condom from
Now on if he ever wants to be inside me again.
I heard Mark groan through the phone.
He was still there.
Still watching.
Dante grabbed my hair, yanked me up so I could look into the phone again.
“I’m gonna cum , I’m gonna cum. Please please cum
In me. I need your cum so bad. I don’t care. Please”
He pulled out at the last second, jerking his cock over my clit, cumming again, hot and thick and messy. Disappointing because something inside me wants him
to put something inside me.
I collapsed face down, shaking.
Completely used.
I turned my head and looked at the phone.
Mark was still there.
Still breathing heavy, eyes locked on me like I was the only thing that mattered.
He smiled a slow, filthy smile and said,
“That was so fucking hot.”
I smiled back, wiped the drool from my chin, and whispered,
You like watching me get ruined, baby?
He nodded.
Couldn’t even talk.