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Chapter 1: The wedding night

I am lying here completely exhausted and sometimes I can’t believe that we are doing it again. We are trying for another baby and I am so happy that I can’t put it into words. I never thought I would ever become such a breeding machine. But let’s start at the beginning:

The first time I got pregnant I was barely 16 and the father of the child left me when I told him I was pregnant. Throughout the whole pregnancy and even the birth I was alone, nobody who held my hand or was there for me.
My parents, the society snobs that they are were only shamed of me and when my daughter was one year old I left them to live on my own.
It was hard and sometimes I thought I wouldn’t make it, but I did.

Back then I thought I wouldn’t have more kids. On one hand because I never thought I would find someone to date again and on the other, because after my first pregnancy I didn’t even want more kids.

My daughter and I were happy, although I started to miss a partner more and more.
I wanted a companion, someone to talk to and share my worries with, but also someone to have sex with.

The only way to get sexual relieve back then was my own hand. I couldn’t buy sex-toys, because I didn’t want my daughter to find them and in our small apartment I surely would have.

My conception and a few times after, with my father, were the last times I had fucked someone and he wasn’t good. I never came when I slept with him and sometimes I wanted to tell him to pull out because I was so bored.
He stuck his dick in, pushed two times and then came. That’s how I got pregnant.

When my daughter was ten, I was twenty six, I met my husband. I never believed in love on the first sight, but with him it was like that.

With his blue eyes and brown hair, his incredible body and kind expression I fell in love with him immediately.

Because of my history we decided hat we would wait with sex until our wedding night and within six months we got married.

I think I’ll never understand how I was able to keep my hands off him for six months, but maybe it was because I had no idea what I was missing out.

We had made out during those six months of course and he had got me off a lot of times with his hand and his mouth only, licking me until I came screaming. Afterwards I usually reciprocated the favour and sucked him off.

The wedding-night was a different thing though, because we had both waited for so long.
We stepped into the hotel-room and he pulled me into his arms. His tongue invaded my mouth instantly and I couldn’t help but moan. His hands went to the zipped of my dress and pulled it down. He had my out of my beautiful wedding-dress in no time and lay me softly down on the bed before he stepped out of his own clothes. I could see that his cock was hard and ready and standing up against his stomach.
We both wanted this to be an incredible night to look back to and not fast sex.
He placed random kisses all over my face and I closed my eyes and bathed in the feeling of his tender caress.
His lips moved down to my chest, his teeth nipped at my skin and his tongue glided over my nipples. He sucked lightly at them, blew cold air on them just to warm them again with his hot tongue. I was going crazy. My moans and sighs already filled the room and my hands gripped his hair.
When he was satisfied with his work on my breasts he kissed down to my stomach, stroked it with his fingers and placed kisses all over it.
He teased my navel with his tongue like I had done earlier with him and I began squirming on the bed.
My feet stroked over his legs, tickling and teasing him, while my hands were still tangled in his hair.
When I started to tickle the back of his legs with my toes he laughed against my stomach, which tickled me and we were both laughing.
He stroked with his cheeks over the insides of my thighs, tickled me even more with his stubble.

“Hon’ don’t tease me” I said between giggles.

“You don’t like it?” he smiled at my, already knowing my answer.

“You know I do, but I would LOVE something different” I grinned and smoothed his hair which was sticking out.

“Oh really?” he asked. “What could that be?”

“Kiss me” I ordered with a smile. Tom pressed his lips against my knee for some seconds, then pulled back with an innocent look.

“Like that?”

I didn’t answer, I just directed his head where I wanted him, between my legs.
The second Tom’s lips and tongue touched my folds my moans became much louder.

“Oh… oh.. god.. oh Tom” I moaned out loud and my eyes were squeezed shut, my mouth hanging open.
My hands were massaging my breast and my breathing was fast.

I had never thought that I could trust any man as much as I trusted Tom; with my problems and my daily life as much as with my body.

Tom was teasing me merciless. He kissed my labia, circled his tongue around my clit and sucked on it. My legs had wrapped around his head and he used his hands to steady my, holding my hips down. He licked over my outer-lips and then stuck his tongue inside of me, fucked me with it. His thumb teased my clit and I felt that I was getting closer and closer to the point of no return and Tom knew it. The way I moaned, the way my face was scrunched up in pleasure, the way my hands gripped his hair, the way my legs circled his neck.

“Tooom …oh, right there” I moaned, closed my mouth and bit my lower lip, for a second. My arousal was way too strong. He started lapping up my juices and pulled his tongue out of me.

I was a split of a second away from exploding when he took his lips from my sex, took my legs from his neck and resumed kissing my stomach and up to my breasts, dried his face in the progress.
He took my hands away and replaced them with his own, when his lips found mine and our tongues duelled aggressively and I could taste myself on his tongue and his lips.

I gave him another peck, placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back against the mattress.
Tom lay down with a smile on his face and lay his head on his arms.

“You are going to pay” I whispered in his ear after I had lay down on top of him. I pressed my lips against that certain spot on his neck then and sucked on his skin.
Tom groaned, but when I resumed sucking his groan became mumbling and I bit playfully in his earlobe.

His stubble tickled my lips while I placed kisses on his throat. I knew he was extremely ticklish under his chin and I used that knowledge to tease him some more.
I gave into the temptation to kiss him copious again, I loved the feeling when our tongues played with each other
I pulled back though, because I had another task: Driving Tom crazy.

I began stroking the sides of his stomach with my index fingers, up to his armpits and back down. I continued this while I leaned over and gave his nipples the same treatment like he did with mine before. I sucked at them and licked them until they hardened under my tongue.
Since I was with Tom I knew that it wasn’t true that only the nipples of a woman were sensitive and receptive to caresses.
I made my way over to the other nipple, my hands still busy at his sides.
I continued this for several minutes, making him sigh in contentment several times.

The contentment left and arousal shot through his entire body when my lips wandered down to his stomach. I didn’t stop at his navel though, but went straight for his erection.
My hands arrived before my mouth and while my right index finger stroked over his length like it had done at his side, my left hand mirrored the motion at his thigh.
I kissed his groin, without actually touching his manhood. That’s when he started to moan and the smart-ass grin left his face, replaced by pure arousal.

When his hips bucked upwards I moved my left hand to his testicles, causing him to involuntarily thrust upwards again.

“Anna” he groaned full of need, his pulse sped up and he thought his heart was going to spring out of his chest when I took the tip of his length in my mouth.
My tongue swirled around him, grazed it with my teeth.
I placed kisses on head before I blew my hot breath on him, he thrust again, I grinned.

“..ooohh” his voice caught when I took him in my mouth, my right hand now gripped by his left one at his side. I stroked the back of his hand with my thumb while I pleasured him and took pleasure from his moans and his right hand, which was rubbing circles on my back.
I was enjoying this more than I probably should have, thinking of emancipation, but his moans and his pleasure made my enjoy this, and he tasted really good. I sucked at him as hard as I could and was happy when I tasted the first pre-cum. I loved his taste and I loved to suck him off nd swallow his cum, but I had decided that today we would need his juice somewhere else.
I couldn’t stop though and started to massage his balls and pump him faster before I deep throated his 10 inch cock.

“Oh… stop!” he suddenly said I knew what this mean, slowed down, placed a last kiss on his shaft before I was pulled up to him.
He kissed me again, rubbing his cock on my thigh the whole time and I was afraid he would shoot any second now, but he didn’t.
I still had a bit of his pre-cum on my tongue and when we kissed it made him moan when he tasted himself. I sucked his tongue into my mouth and then suddenly pulled away, because I needed to say this now, otherwise my plan would fail.
I took his fat prick in my hand again and started to pump him slowly.

“Baby?”, I huskily asked.

“Yeah?” he replied and his eyes were dark with passion, he wanted me.

“I am not on the pill and I don’t want you to wear a condom. Fuck me bare, shoot your cum into me and make me pregnant. I wanna have your baby”, I whispered and then sucked at his neck again.

He just smiled and positioned himself between my legs. He didn’t enter me, but kissed me and his right hand moved between my legs, his fingers arousing me even more.

“Uh…God” I moaned when he let one finger glide into me, testing if I was ready for him. And God was I ready. My juices were leaking out of me and the bed must have been wet already.
When I couldn’t stand it anymore I pulled his hand away, his finger out of me. I brought them up to my mouth and sucked them try, giving him a show before I grabbed his shaft and placed it at my opening.

“Fuck me and make me pregnant” I said with a pleading voice.
He smiled at her and pushed in. When his head entered me I was afraid that the rest wouldn’t fit anymore, because he was so huge and I felt so full.

“Oh gooood…so fucking big”, I moaned and bit my lip when he pushed in a bit further with every move.
He pushed into me and when the head of his cock pushed against my cervix I came screaming for the first time.
He smiled proudly and waited until I had recovered a bit before he really started to fuck me with long and deep strokes. I felt like I could taste him in my mouth, although he had entered my cunt.

“Ooooh…..sooo good” I screamed and closed my eyes before I came for the second time.

He stopped his movements again, stilled deep inside of me.
I clamped her vaginal muscles around him, massaged him without moving to give him sign that he should start moving again.

“Oh…” he moaned, his face scrunched up in pleasure before he started to slam into me with all he had. I felt like I would split into two and yelled, roared and screamed like a woman possessed.
I moved my legs and lay them over his shoulder because I wanted him even deeper inside of me.

“Yes oh yes…. Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me”, I screamed with the rhythm of his thrust and couldn’t believe how far he was inside of me. With every push his cock pushed against me cervix and I was cumming nearly constantly. I had never had a multiple orgasm, but this must be one.

“Make me pregnant… shoot your cum into me… oh yes… harder… fuck me deeper” I groaned loudly when he slid in deeper and deeper with his next strokes.

With each stroke after that, the pace became faster and faster, my fingers dug in his back, scraped over his skin, driving him even crazier.
He lay down completely on top of me then, changing the angle again when he stopped leaning on his arms. He grabbed my arms and pulled them from his back, pressed them into the mattress above my head and interlaced his fingers with mine.

When I felt started to thicken and I knew he would come another huge orgasm hit me and I started screaming incoherent words and sounds and came squirting.
He couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Oh god… here it comes… I’ll make you pregnant… ooooh”, he roared and then I felt his cum splashing against my inner walls. He shot and shot and I thought he would never stop. His come already trickled out of me and he still wasn’t finished.

After he had pumped me full he lay down on top of me, burying his face exhausted in my shoulder and I had to move me legs off his shoulder and slung them around his waist to keep his softening cock inside of me.

“I never came like this”, he mumbled into my ear.

“Me neither”, I smiled and placed a kiss on top of his head.

“If getting you pregnant is always like this then be prepared for being pregnant for the rest of your life”, he said and then slowly nodded of, his dick and his cum still inside of me, hopefully fertilizing my egg as we slept.

TO BE CONTINUED...