I knocked up a hotwife [Bull’s Perspective][True Story]

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Melissa was unlike any hotwife I had ever been with. She looked like an innocent housewife, talked dirty like a pornstar, and fucked like an animal in heat. She was sexy and had a great body, but what set her truly set her apart was her insatiable sex drive and her lust for BIG dick.

By the time we met, Melissa had spent a decade being patient with her husband and their subpar (to put it generously) sex life. It’s the classic cuck story. He was a nice guy and loving husband, but he has a very small cock that struggled with cumming prematurely.

David watched us the first time. His wife was so nervous her cheeks flushed red, but I could see her excitement as she pulled out my thick cock for the first time and held it in her small hands. From that moment on, our lives would never be the same.

Maybe it was because she had waited so long for good sex, but her nerves evaporated as soon as we started fucking. Her husband got to see a side of her he never knew existed, especially when she felt me hit her deep spot for the first time. Big guys know that feeling when the tip of your cock pops into place next to a woman’s cervix. The second she felt that Melissa started cumming and it didn’t stop. Literally. One orgasm rolled right into the next.

“Oh my god you’re so fucking BIG. Oh fuck it’s so thick. You’re so much bigger than my husband. Oh fuck, you need to go slow I’ve never been with anyone this big. Oh fuck! I feel so full. Oh my god I’m going to cum, it’s so deep! Oh fuck baby, he’s so BIG I love it!”

Melissa was used to sex lasting about 20 seconds. That first night we fucked for over 2 hours.

Originally, we had discussed only meeting once a month, but things quickly escalated. Soon, we were meeting multiple times a month, then multiple times a week. David had to be left out so we could meet more frequently and freely. And it didn’t take long for us to ditch condoms (at Melissa’s request).

The dirty talk started to escalate too. Melissa wanted me to creampie her every time. She begged for my cum when she felt me getting close. That dirty talk evolved into her begging me to “breed” her. Sex kept getting more and more intense as we fucked hard and I filled her pussy every single time.

When we weren’t together, we were sexting and it mirrored our dirty talk in the bedroom. Melissa worshiping my big dick and telling me how badly she couldn’t wait for me to breed her again. Telling me that pussy belonged to me, not her husband. How much cock was the perfect fit for her tight pussy like it was made for her.

Soon, I was fantasizing about actually breeding Melissa. When I got close to cumming, I so badly wanted to hear her tell me she stopped taking her birth control. The thought made me cum so hard.

We were pushinig it right up to the line, seeing how far we could go, pushing each other.

About a year in, I met Melissa at her place. At first it was like every other time. We were all over each other. Tearing each other’s clothes off, eating pussy, sucking cock, and fucking like it was the last night on Earth. But this time I did something different.

I noticed Melissa’s pills on her night stand. Without even thinking about what I was doing, I picked them up, tossed them into the trash, and told her “you don’t need these anymore, because I’m going to breed that pussy.”

Her eyes were wide, her mouth agape. Before she could respond I was mounting her, pushing my bare cock into her tight pussy, and she was wetter than I’d ever felt her before.

Melissa went WILD. Bucking under me, begging me to fuck her deep and breed her pussy, moaning how badly she wanted me to put a baby in her. The sex was one of the most intense fucking I’ve ever had. My dick felt harder and bigger than ever before. We were animals all over each other. I couldn’t even tell you how long it lasted or how many times Melissa came, and when I came I never thought it would stop. My cock pulsed over and over and over and over in her.

I thought we’d come to our senses, but the opposite happened. When we discussed it soberly, we both still wanted it. On top of that, so did her husband. They had been discussing it for months.

A month later we met again, this time Melissa was off the pill. 9 months later she gave birth to a healthy girl.


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