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Subject: {ASSM} Shooting Blanks [2/2] {Krosis} (MF, con, nc, impreg)
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the author, will be followed up with legal action.  This fictional 
story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be 
viewed by those under the legal age.

This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of 
fiction.  In real life, use a condom, damnit! Unwanted babies, HIV 
and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who "dips 
his wick" or "rides the rod" with impunity and without protection.

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Shooting Blanks part 2 of 2 (MF, con, nc, impreg)

by Krosis of the Collective (krosisofthecollective@gmail.com)

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Part 1 of this story is located at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/krosis/www/shootingblanks1.htm

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Jennifer couldn't believe it:  she was pregnant!

The pregnancy test was positive.  How had this happened?  Ken always 
used a condom when they had sex.

She sat down on the toilet seat cover, burying her face in her 
hands.  She didn't want this, but her strict Catholic upbringing, 
while not a large factor in her life anymore, just couldn't let her 
have an abortion.

A trip to the doctor confirmed it:  about a month-and-a-half along.  
She had missed her first period a couple weeks after New Years, and 
when she missed it again the next month, she bought the pregnancy 
test.  But that meant that New Year's Eve...

Her mind flashed back to that night.  She remembered her friend 
Stephanie getting fucked by Ken, and herself bouncing on Stephanie's 
husband Dave's cock.  They had fucked each other's spouses, without 
condoms, although Ken said he came inside Steph accidentally.

Steph had told her that Dave had had a vasectomy! He was safe!

Later that week, Jennifer visited Stephanie and Dave.  She got Dave 
alone and asked him about the vasectomy -- Ken was considering one, 
she covered -- when did he have his?  A week or so before New Years, 
Dave told her.

Jennifer later asked Stephanie about her period.  No problems, Steph 
replied.  She had been worried about Ken cumming inside her when she 
might have been fertile, but she had gotten lucky; "Aunt Flo" came 
to visit right on time.

Stephanie knew not to ask Jennifer about her period, as even cursory 
interest might cause the woman to suspect the trick that had been 
pulled on her.  Oh well, she thought, I guess we'll all find out 
soon enough...

Jennifer researched vasectomies on the Internet and found that a 
week wasn't long enough to start having safe unprotected sex! No 
self-respecting doctor would have kept that information from his 
patient or their wife; Stephanie lied to her, and now she was 
pregnant with Dave's baby!

She was furious! How could her friend do this to her! The more she 
thought about it, the angrier she got.  It wasn't really rape; she 
had wanted the sex, just not the sperm!

She told Ken about a week later, once she had calmed down.  He could 
count back just as easily as her, and rushed for the door, meaning 
to go next door and beat the crap out of Dave.

Jen stopped him and revealed her plan.  He calmed down, but there 
was a gleam in his eye.  Revenge...

Jen and Ken visited Dave and Steph several times a week after that.  
One evening, Dave was on his back, working on the underside of the 
furnace in the basement when he felt a touch on his inner thigh.  
His head went up and banged into the metal. Wham!

"Ow! What the hell--?"  Dave squirmed out from under the furnace, 
still on his back.  Jennifer was there, knelt down, her hand now 
moving higher up his thigh.  "Jen, what--?"

"Oh, Dave, I can't stop thinking about you, since New Year's.  You 
felt so good inside me..."  She blinked her long lashes at him.

Dave was taken aback.  She hadn't said more than a few words to him 
since that night, and he thought she had been weirded out.  So she 
had just been shy about her true feelings for him! He rose up to try 
to kiss her.

She turned away.  "No, Dave...I...I can't...not now..."  She got 
back up, and he was left with a good view of her shapely behind as 
she stole back up the stairs.

She continued the "come here/go away" routine for a few weeks, until 
Dave had been worked up into a fine lather.  She had been checking 
for Stephanie's menstrual pads in the bathroom garbage every time 
she visited, and had been able to determine her cycle, so it was 
finally time to get revenge.

She convinced Dave and Stephanie to invite her over on Friday night.  
Ken would be staying late at work, she said.  They would have a 
little party.

When Friday night came around, Dave filled Stephanie's glass with 
double scotches, and later, as she got more and more blotto, 
triples.

"Aren't you having any, hon?" Steph asked Jen, who had been drinking 
pop all night.

"No, Steph," Jen replied.  "I haven't been feeling well.  I was a 
little sick this morning."

Even drunk, Stephanie knew what that could mean.  Jen wasn't showing 
yet, but if she was pregnant, liquor would be the worst thing.  
"It's probably a good idea you aren't drinking, then," she said, 
mostly to herself.  "Well, more for me!"

By 10pm Stephanie was out cold.  Dave carried her upstairs, 
undressed her and put her to bed.  Spying movement, he turned to the 
door.  Jennifer was there, crooking her finger in the universal sign 
of "come here big boy."

They rushed next door, went to the bedroom and tore off their 
clothes.  Dave had fantasized about Jennifer since he had met her, 
and it only got worse after New Years.  To feel her toned body, her 
snug cunt around his member only once and never again?  He was like 
a drug addict, he realized.  Once was never enough.

Ken wasn't really at work; he was waiting at home! The moment he 
heard his front door open, he was out the back like a flash.  
Jennifer would keep Dave busy for quite a while.

He went next door and fumbled behind Steph and Dave's mailbox until 
he found what he was looking for:  their spare key.  Steph and Dave 
had let them know it was there when they went on vacation a couple 
years ago, so they could water Stephanie's plants.  Ken let himself 
in and quietly went up to the bedroom.  In the light from the 
hallway he could see Stephanie's curvy form under the covers.

He went down the hall to the bathroom and found some of Dave's 
cologne.  Dabbing some on him, he also gargled some mouthwash he 
found.  He didn't want any way for Steph to realize he wasn't her 
husband.  He went back to the bedroom and closed the door behind 
him, cloaking the room in darkness.  He quickly removed his clothes 
and slipped under the covers.  Stephanie murmured a little and he 
paused, waiting for any sign she was awake.  Her slow breathing 
resumed.

He spooned with her, feeling her warm body cuddle back into him.  
His penis, which was already at half-mast, rose to its full size, 
pressing into her butt.  He reached around her, caressing her waist, 
then her stomach, then moved his hand up to her ample breasts.  
Damn, but he loved her tits; much bigger than his wife's.

He started nuzzling her neck and she sighed.  He ran his hand down 
her body, to her crotch, and started to rub his fingers along her 
pelvic bone and pussy lips, then when it came out, her clit.  She 
got wet very quickly, he found, and he turned her onto her back as 
he got between her legs.

--

Next door, Dave was in heaven as Jen gave him a long, slow blowjob.  
He lay back on the bed and watched the beautiful woman fellate him, 
and knew he was the luckiest guy in the world.

--

Ken positioned his rock-hard dick at the entrance to Stephanie's 
hot, wet cunt.  He savored the warmth of her pussy lips as he held 
himself there, then slowly pushed into her depths, groaning.  Once 
he had bottomed out within her, he ground his crotch into hers.  She 
was making cooing noises, but still seemed to be asleep.

As Ken continued to grind himself into the sleeping woman, he buried 
his face in her tits, licking and sucking.  Her breathing increased 
dramatically, and he felt a pulsing around his cock.  She was 
orgasming already! Jen had mentioned that Steph would probably be in 
a heightened sexual arousal due to her fertile time and all the 
alcohol she had consumed.

Knowing that he had a good chance to impregnate the lying bitch 
spurred him on.  He pulled out almost all the way out of the unwary 
beauty, then pushed back in.  She continued to gasp and grunt, her 
orgasm amplified by his movement within her.  He increased his 
speed.

--

Jen was on her hands and knees now, getting a tremendous ramming 
from behind.  Dave hadn't cum yet, as she had stopped sucking him 
off in order to get him inside her.  Despite getting pregnant from 
it, her unprotected sex with him had been the most erotic experience 
of her life.  The feel of his unsheathed penis within her was 
incredible, and she could feel her orgasm approaching.

--

Stephanie was at least partially awake by now, as she had crossed 
her legs behind Ken's back, urging him deeper within her.  Soft 
gasps of "oh Dave!" came from her.

Ken was ramming her hard now.  Her body wanted his cum.  It was a 
biological imperative, deep within her, and he was ready to fulfill 
it, and fill her.  He buried his face in her neck as he felt the 
tingle start in his ball sack, moving up his shaft like a lit fuse, 
to the tip of his penis.  He held on as long as he could, then 
grunted as he shot what felt like a gallon of cum into the fertile, 
semi-conscious woman beneath him.  He gasped, trying to keep from 
crying out from pleasure.  It wouldn't do to have her hear his voice 
when she expected her husband's!

Feeling the cock ejaculating within her, Stephanie grunted again, 
cumming hard, urging his sperm-laden semen deeper within her.  She 
gasped, "UH! UH! UH! OH!" Her legs splayed out on either side of her 
deceptive lover's hips as her entire body went rigid from one of the 
strongest orgasms she had ever felt.  In her stupor she was glad 
that Dave had gotten that vasectomy; it always felt so good to have 
him spurt inside her without those sensation-deadening condoms.

--

Dave grabbed Jen's hips, ramming home within his adulterous lover as 
he roared out his orgasm.  Jen gasped as she felt Dave's cock throb 
within her, depositing a large load of sperm-free semen within her 
already-impregnated body.  Her climax followed his, and her 
orgasming cunt seemed to suck even more of the inert fluid from him.  
They collapsed to the sheets, breathing heavily.

Dave rolled off of her.  He seemed embarrassed.  "Uh...I should go 
before Steph misses me."

Quickly, she jumped on top of him.  Ken was still next door; she had 
to keep Dave here for now! She ground her cummy crotch into his, and 
leaned forward to give him a deep, tonguey kiss.  She rubbed her 
breasts into his chest.  "I want more, Dave.  Your wife is sleeping 
peacefully, and I want to make up for lost time."  He returned the 
ferocity of her kiss, and his member started to respond to the 
friction from her pelvis.

--

Ken couldn't believe how incredible it had felt to cum inside 
Stephanie.  At Jen's insistence, he hadn't ejaculated in three days, 
but had looked at a lot of XXX pictures and read a whole bunch of 
erotic stories on the Internet during that time.  His balls had been 
full to bursting, and now all that super-potent semen had been 
deposited inside the woman who had lied and gotten his wife pregnant 
by another man.  He imagined his sperm, super-concentrated, inside 
the curvaceous woman's belly, swimming up toward her womb.  The 
thought brought life back to his cock.

--

Jen slipped Dave's cock back inside her slick warm depths.  They 
were in the same sexual position as when he had impregnated her, her 
astride him.  She looked down at him adoringly; at the father of her 
child.  She rose so half of his penis was still within her, then sat 
back down slowly.  They both groaned.  She felt so connected to 
Dave.  He was such a nice guy.  He couldn't have known that she was 
unprotected on New Year's Eve.  It just wouldn't have been in his 
nature to misrepresent himself like that.  She stared into his warm 
eyes as she slowly rocked herself back and forth in his lap.

--

Stephanie felt more awake, even energized by her orgasms.  The man 
who she thought was her husband was lying back and urging her to 
climb on top of him.  She was still a bit out of it, but also 
remained quite horny.  She clambered astride him and grasped his 
cock.  She rubbed its head along her slippery cunt lips, then pushed 
back and slowly sank down on it.  The two lovers groaned, and Ken 
reached up to fondle the woman's sizable jugs as she started to move 
atop him.

--

Dave was fondling Jen's breasts as he looked up at her.  Looking 
down at him, she flashed back to New Year's Eve.  She remembered how 
his face scrunched up in pleasure as he shot his potent cum into her 
fertile depths.  It really had been the most erotic experience of 
her life.

"Dave, I need you...to do something for me..." she murmured in 
between gasps.

"Anything...anything," he gasped back.  "I love you."

"Oh God, Dave.  I think...I...love you too!" And she did, she 
realized.  "Dave...I want you...to make me pregnant!"

He looked up at her, shocked.  "I...I can't, Jen! I got snipped! 
There's no way!"

She leaned forward and put her finger to his lips.  "Sshh... Please, 
Dave, just tell me you want to give me your baby.  Please..." She 
sat back to get maximum penetration from him.  "Ohhh..."  She didn't 
take her eyes from his.

"Yes, Jen...yes, I want to give you my baby.  I wish to God I could 
do it."

--

Stephanie hugged her lover to her chest as he sucked hard at her 
nipples.  Dave didn't usually show this much interest in her 
breasts.  They felt all tingly from the attention.

She was grinding her pelvis into his.  For some reason her mind 
wandered back to New Year's Eve, when she watched Jen fucking Mark, 
totally unaware of the danger she was in.  The wild abandonment she 
had seen on Jen's face had been so hot, and when Mark had cum, 
filling her fertile, unprotected cunt with his still-potent seed...

She cried out as her cunt clamped down on Ken's cock.  He grunted in 
response.  She came hard, her pussy urging the cum from his 
testicles.  His cock spurt within her, again and again.  It seemed 
that her orgasm would never end.

--

"I'm going to cum, Jen," called Dave.  "I'm going to cum inside you 
and give you my baby!"

"Yes! Yes! Do it! Oh, fuck, I can feel it! Oh, Dave! Yes! YESSSS!" 
She thrust her hips into him, burying his cock as deep inside her as 
it could go.  He cried out as his cock lined up perfectly and he 
spurted directly into her cervix.  While she was already pregnant 
and his cum without sperm, she felt a strange sense of completion.  
Her impregnation had been without her knowledge or consent.  Now she 
was in control.  She wanted Dave's baby.  It was her choice.

--

Stephanie collapsed back on the bed and was soon snoring.  Ken 
breathed heavily, coming back down to Earth.  If the little liar 
wasn't pregnant after that, she would never be!

When he was sure she was back asleep, Ken slipped out of the house, 
locking the door behind him.  He ran around the block to where he 
had parked his car and drove back home, as if he had just gotten 
back from a late night at the office.

Stephanie and Dave were cuddling after their mind-blowing orgasms.  
Suddenly, she bolted upright.  "Was that the garage door?  Oh, shit! 
Ken's home early!" She pushed Dave out of the bed and he struggled 
into his pants.

"Quick, out the back door!" she hissed.  He raced down the steps as 
he heard Ken's car shut down and the car door open and slam shut.  
With mere seconds remaining, he scrambled out the back door.  In his 
haste he didn't even have time to wonder why it wasn't locked; Ken 
had forgotten to secure it when he raced out earlier in the evening!

--

Dave, wracked with guilt and fear at almost getting caught 
cuckolding his friend, never sought to be with Jennifer again.  He 
even spent the night on the couch.

Within weeks Stephanie missed her period.  She thought it was odd, 
but they had been late before.  Once another month had gone by and 
still no period, she bought a home pregnancy kit.  NO! How could 
this happen?  The doctor had said that there was a slim chance that 
the vasectomy would fail, but...

She told Dave.  He was ecstatic! She was surprised, as they had 
never wanted kids in the first place.  What had changed his mind?  
Now an easy choice to abort the fetus turned into an argument.  He 
told her he would leave her if she had an abortion, and he was going 
to make sure his vasectomy was reversed.

In Dave's mind, this was his fault.  He had had an affair with 
Jennifer, and it had been extremely selfish of him.  His wife 
getting pregnant was a million-to-one chance, but he wasn't going to 
ignore it.  His family was all that mattered now.

The two women finally reconciled, though neither told the other what 
had really happened.  As their bellies grew, they got together to 
discuss maternity clothes, their growing bellies and breasts 
(Stephanie's got even bigger!), and baby names.  Jennifer's baby 
girl was born 9 months after New Year's Eve, and Stephanie's baby 
boy in December.  Dave counted backwards properly, and figured out 
he was the father of Jennifer's little girl.  Uncle Dave and Uncle 
Ken were frequently at each other's house, and showed great interest 
in their secret progeny.

And wouldn't you know it, two years after, on New Year's Eve...
They did the same damn thing!

---

Krosis' home on the web: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/krosis/www

Fans or pans?  E-mail Krosis of the Collective 
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