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Part 1

I just got back from Florida where my wife and I have a vacation home, intended to be our retirement home someday. I borrowed my neighbor’s boat to do some fishing. It was a delightful January day, sunny and warm. My wife had returned to our regular home in the mid-west to get back to work, so I was by myself. I stayed behind to attend a business conference a couple of days later in Orlando. I had never fished the Mosquito Lagoon and heard the fishing is good there. It’s located near New Smyrna Beach.

The Mosquito Lagoon is a big “swampy / marshy” network of peninsulas, islands and sand bars. You almost need a GPS chart plotter to find your way around in there without getting lost since it’s kind of like a lab rat’s maze. The fishing is supposed to be great and I did not find too much in the way of traffic back deep in the lagoon. It was desolate, no people anywhere.

Anyway, when I got a few miles into the lagoon I spotted a boat beached on a sand bar. No one was in the boat or anywhere to be seen so I decided to see what was going on. I beached my boat on the sand bar and went ashore. The sand bar was an extension of a peninsula which had lots of secluded semi open rocky patches. There were lots of high bushes. As I approached a clearing I found a woman reading a book while she was sunbathing. She was lying on a beach blanket, face down and she was totally nude.

When she heard/saw me approach she made no attempt to cover herself. I introduced myself and asked if she minded if I joined her. She said she didn’t mind but noticed I brought nothing with me to lie on. As I started taking my cloths off she said, “I suppose you want to share my blanket as well” I just looked at her and said it would be nice. When I was finally naked she moved over and left half the blanket for me.

I laid down on my tummy next to her since she was still on her tummy and we struck up a conversation telling each other about ourselves. She was a health care worker at the local hospital and this was her day off. She was divorced and had been married twice. She had a son, 19 years old and her name was April. She was 39 this past April. I told her my birthday was in April as well. Her first husband, right out of high school got her pregnant. That’s why she married him. He turned out to be a drunk and drug abuser, but when he stated beating on her she kicked him out. Her second husband left her for a younger girl, one still in high school as a mater of fact. She has no steady boyfriend and seems to prefer it that way and she indicated she rarely goes out on dates. She likes reading, fishing, nature, studying/learning, especially history, and crafts such as pottery. She also paints

I told her about me and I spoke a lot about a former lover and soul mate of mine named Carol. Later April said it was time to put some more san tan lotion on and asked me to do her back. I did and was really getting horny doing it.

I asked her if I could take a picture of her and she asked what I intended doing with it. I told her I would probably masturbate over it and maybe show it to Carol since I eventually ended up telling her everything anyway. I had mentioned that Carol was my life long soul mate. I just happened to have my little digital “spy” camera with me. It’s the size of a cigarette lighter. She actually agreed. So I got up and snatched the camera out of my shirt pocket.

I stood beside the blanket and she rolled over. Her pussy was hairless. She even spread her legs for me. Damn, she was making me horny and she knew it and I could tell she liked it. I told her I was surprised she had a shaved pussy since she didn’t date very much and according to her had not even had any sex lately, for some time actually. She informed me she doesn’t shave. She has to “trim” anyway to wear a bikini so she uses one of those epilator hair removal devices. While she is at it she just as soon take it all off since it makes her feel better and the process doesn’t leave stubble, cause any pimples, roughness or bumps. She also said she has a friend who works at the Paradise Gentlemen’s club in Daytona Beach and she says all her customers prefer bare pussy. I like bare pussy too and of course told her so. While I held the camera in one hand I started rubbing my penis with the other. I stood there in front of her masturbating and telling her how HOT she was making m!
e.

Finally she says, “Oh for crying out loud this is such a waste. Why don’t you come over here and let me help you out” I stepped onto the blanket as she got on her knees. She grabbed my cock and put her mouth to it and started sucking my growing erection. As she sucked, she stroked me with one hand while fondling my scrotum with the other. It didn’t take too long to really get me going as I told her how good she was and how sexy and beautiful she was. When I felt I was about cum I warned her and said she better stop before I unloaded into her mouth.

She took her mouth off me, looked up and said, “Well that’s the general idea isn’t it? Besides I want to taste some of that protein you impregnated Carol with” She squeezed my scrotum and said, “Go ahead baby, let it out. Give it to me” She then proceeded to continue sucking me and I ejaculated. She swallowed all of it.

I was still shaking at the knees when I got back down on the blanket with her and we began kissing and caressing each other. I could taste myself when we stuck our tongues in each others mouths. Finally I told her since she had tasted me that I needed to taste her. I got down between her legs and stuck my tongue into her vagina. It was extremely wet and I mentioned it. She said she felt herself begin to really flow by the time I had ejaculated. I stuck two fingers into her, deep, hard and pushed in, up and pulled back against her G-spot. Then I began massaging her there. It was not long until she had an orgasm, the first one she could remember in so long she couldn’t remember. When she climbed down from her high, still quivering, she said, “I want you inside me”

She didn’t have to ask twice. When the tip of my penis found her sex hole it popped right in and I sank into her all the way to the hilt. I felt the tail of an IUD pressing into my pee slit and then using her vaginal muscles she began squeezing my dick. I laid down on her and started kissing her and whispered in her ear, “My God that feels so…..good. How do you do that?” She said she hadn’t had much practice lately but was glad I liked it. Still on top of her and kissing her I stroked my sex back and forth within her juicy cunt, every now and then coming into contact with the IUD. I said something like, “I was going to ask about birth control but I see you are wearing an intrauterine device”

She said best as I can remember, “Oh, you can feel it, can you? You feel so good inside me, I love it. Is my coil bothering you, Honey?” I mentioned that it stung a little once in awhile but it was okay and I loved what she was doing to me and for me. Since I had already cum once I wore my self out fucking her trying to cum again. I could feel the rocks on my knees under the blanket and they were starting to get uncomfortable. We decided to take a little break, have a smoke and some wine she had brought.

She told me what a lovely day it had turned out to be and how glad she was I happened to show up. I said she was like a fantasy come true and if she kept up that squeezing thing when I am inside her she’s going to make me fall in love with her. “If that’s all it takes, I’ll squeeze you to death, my darling”, she said. I kissed her and rubbed her nipples. They were rock hard. She said, “I didn’t realize a man could tell if a woman was wearing a coil. I am sorry for the discomfort” I mentioned that both Carol and my wife had worn them. I admitted to her that I especially enjoyed the lovemaking when Carol had hers removed. She thought about that a minute as I stuck my fingers back into her and started finger fucking her. Her arousal began to peak and she whispered in my ear how nice it would be to have me inside her without the IUD in the way.

I said, “You could pregnant. Even though I am 60 I am not shooting blanks” Again, as best as I recall, she said, “First of all, I think you are lying about being 60 years old. You can’t be much older than me, if any. I’ll be turning 40 here shortly and menopause is just around the corner. I was already thinking about having the damn thing taken out anyway. But you are turning me on so much right now and with us talking about it this way, just the mere thought of us not using birth control is making me juice” She was. I pulled my fingers out of her and licked them telling her how wet she was all of a sudden. “I know it” she said, “See what you’re doing to me. Come on baby, stick it back in. This time let’s put your sperm were it belongs”

We lay on our sides and she raised her leg as I entered her from the rear. Once in her she rocked back and forth pumping my erection into her fuck hole. Eventually, with her encouragement, I shivered in orgasm and I could feel her using those muscles to milk the last drops of semen deep into her baby box. As we lay in the afterglow I reached around her side and ran my hand up and down her front side from breasts to lower belly and back, caressing her and kissing her neck.

I asked her, since my wife was out of town and it was her day off, if it wouldn’t be nice to spend the night together. She said she would love it but her son still lived at home and didn’t know for sure when he would be getting home from work that day. I said we could go to my house and asked if she would like making love on my marital bed. The thought of it turned her on. She said, “You’re making me quiver talking like this. Being with you has already been like a dream come true” My shrinking dick was still inside her and as we moved the sex fluids flowed, bathing our genitals, and felt warm and slippery and sexy and filled us both with lust. I mentioned that it felt like we had made quite a mess. As my hand moved down to her lower abdomen she put her hand on top of mine and said, “This feels delightful. There’s a bunch of little seedlings swimming around in here”

“You like it?” I asked. After a while she responded with something like, “Oh…..god damn it, I shouldn’t be having thoughts like this. I’m almost 40 fucking years old for Christ’s sake and you are a married man to boot. Shit! Aw FUCK, I never felt like this before. This has been a thousand times better than both my honeymoons combined. It’s not right what we are doing but I have never enjoyed anything more. This must be how Carol felt. She is a lucky girl. I have never had a soul mate”

I continued kissing and caressing her beautiful body as she reached back massaging my scrotum. After awhile she went on with something like, “You’re leaving tomorrow, right? So if you are serious about going to your place I would like that. I want to see your house anyway. You must have known that bit about the marital bed would have an affect on me. It’s so kinky and perverse, you know. I want it. I can’t imagine what it’s like to lay in another woman’s bed, making love with her husband, soiling the sheets with our procreation fluids……Umm………By the way, I think your sperm must be half way up my fallopian tubes by now”

I said, “Let’s do it” She went on, “I have to get the boat back to the marina and get hold of my son to let him know I won’t be home tonight. I’ll think of some excuse, somehow. Perhaps I can stop at the Quick Mart and pick up something for us to eat. Shall I make us dinner at your place?”

“Sounds good to me. I need to meet you somewhere you can leave your car. That way you can ride home with me in my car and we will just zip into the garage and close the door so the neighbors won’t see us”

“Oh, it sounds exciting. You like steak or fish?” When we got up to get dressed I slipped her a $100 bill for the provisions. Needless to say, I didn’t get any fishing in that day. Later I picked her up in the Publix parking lot and we drove around the corner to my house. We spent a glorious evening together and it was really nice getting to know her some more. Unfortunately we had to get up early the next day so she could get back to her place, change cloths and go to work.

On the way out she said she had made a decision, “I am calling my doctor today. The IUD is coming out. I don’t want it anymore and besides if you keep those things in too long, especially at my age, you can get cervical cancer”

In the car she said, “I know you don’t know yet when you’re coming back or even if you want to see me again when you do, but you have my cell phone number. I don’t want to interfere with anything you got going on with your wife or even Carol. But I just want to let you know, I think I may be falling in love with you”

I dropped her off at her car and the last thing she said after giving me a good-bye kiss was, “It feels delightful…… starting off the day with your DNA inside me”

Part 2

Well anyway, I have had several messages and two calls already from April on my “private” cell phone (thank God she doesn’t have my work number). One was at a very inappropriate time. The other one had to be cut short due to circumstances happening at the moment.

She wanted to know if there was an address where she could send me a letter. She wanted to write me a “love” letter. I told her there was no place “safe” for me to receive mail. She asked about e-mail and again I indicated I had no “safe” e-mail accounts. April asked when I was coming back down. I told her I was going to be there for the Daytona 500 next month because I had tickets but my brother would be accompanying me. She asked if there was anyway I could “get away” to see her. I indicated, no, there wasn’t. She said, “Surely you must be coming down again sometime soon other than just for the race. I mean, you’ve got that great big beautiful house just sitting there empty and all”

I told her my wife and kids might be coming down for spring break but my job is keeping me too busy at the moment. I could hear disappointment in her voice. She went on to tell me a little about what was going on at her job and that her son had started a new job and might be moving out soon. She said one good thing about her job was that it should be relatively easy for her to take time off whenever I was available.

Wow! April went on to say that the “irritating” IUD was no longer a factor. Her doctor had removed it. She was very graphic and specific in telling me how she was looking forward to seeing me again, especially now that she was “BARE”. She said, “I hope I’m not having my period when I see you”

I told her periods don’t bother me a bit but went on to express concern about times of ovulation. Now I am going to try to tell this as best as I recall her words. She said, word for word, “Oh, Honey, Baa…by, don’t you know, can’t you tell, I want to be your BITCH. I’m old enough to know what I want. It shouldn’t matter. You make me feel like I’m high on drugs. If something were to happen, you know damn well I would never let it be a bother to you. I just want to make you happy. Carol made you happy, didn’t she” She was making me hot and horny just listening to her over the phone but I didn’t know what to say.

After a pause and no apparent response from me she when on, “You can trust me you know. I won’t ask for anything you don’t want to give. But you should know since you brought it up, when I’m ovulating I go crazy with wanton lust. Talk about a bitch, I mean like a bitch in heat and I LOVE the feeling and I know from the short time we had together, since you’ve come into my life, that a sexual union with you, especially now without birth control my Darling, would be the most wonderful experience of my entire life.”

She was making me want her real bad. All I could say was, “Are you sure? Am I hearing you right? We must be crazy. You got to stop talking to me like this. I’m about to cum in my pants” And, it was true. My cock was hard and pushing down my pant leg.

“Look Honey, I’ve been around the block, I wasn’t born yesterday. I have never been with or even met a man like you before. I can tell, the way you touch me and whisper in my ear. A woman can sense these things you know. All the guys I ever knew are just interested in getting. It must be why God created sex. I knew when you were inside me, you were different. You’re more interested in giving than receiving. I felt the love and knew it was real. The only problem we got now is you’re going to nut your underwear instead of planting it in my BARE WOMB. Ah…..actually, let me rephrase that. It’s your womb and it’s hot and fertile and you won’t believe how much I’m juicing right now. My tummy is doing flip flops thinking about you. I dream about you, of being your woman. I admit I am jealous of Carol and your wife too. No sense in hiding it, I hope they appreciate what they have. But I will deal with that. I promise you it will never and mean never be a problem. I just want a littl!
e piece of what they have. Please, Baby just let me make you happy”

I was almost losing consciousness with what I was hearing. I told her she was driving me crazy and said I needed to go take care of the mess in my shorts. “You do that Honey. I hope you won’t forget what caused it. I’m serious. Be in touch, okay. Bye, Bye Sweetheart” and she hung up.

Part 3

April called me again and said surely I could get away for a couple of days. She said, “Just hop in that plane of yours and come see me, even if it’s only for a day” Well, it just so happened that the stars were in alignment. I was at a place in my projects at work where I didn’t have to be there right then. I had a little extra travel money. The weather was good and my wife had plans in Gatlinburg with some of her friends. So I called April back and told her when I expected to arrive. She said she would meet me at the airport.

I told her that wasn’t a good idea, that I would catch a cab over to my house since the local private airstrip is only a couple of miles from my place, as the crow flies. I suggested that she instead get provisions for us at the local Publix and meet me in the parking lot. That way I could pick her up in my car and be stealthy about it when we got “home” by just pulling into the garage and closing the door.

The first thing we did when we entered the house was to stow the provisions. The second thing was to start kissing as we removed each others cloths. Once off, we never put any cloths back on until we were ready to leave. The third thing we did was quickly wash our genitals. Then we went to the bed. We made love and I came in her missionary style. Still in the afterglow she asked me to get my little camera and take a picture. She wanted to see what I get to see when I first pull out of her. As I retrieved the camera she slipped a pillow under her butt. As I positioned myself to get a close-up shot she spread her legs wide apart and raised them up in the air. Using her fingers she pulled her vagina wide open and started moaning. I could see her sex spasm as she moaned, “Oh god…..oh god…….oh god…..oh god……oh god”

There was a puddle of copulation juices visible inside her vagina and as her tummy twitched the fluid flowed back and forth, being sucked in then being pushed out. After awhile she climbed drown from her high and said, “I have never had an experience like that before. You weren’t even touching me but as I lay there showing you my pussy I was having an orgasm. The thought of what we are doing along with me so wantonly displaying myself to you like that sent me over the edge” When she sat up the stuff dripped out of her and poured out onto the pillow. We ended up having to throw the pillow case in the washing machine.

It was a usually warm evening for this time of year. Later after we took a bath in the Jacuzzi, we went out on the patio by the pool and downloaded the pictures onto my laptop. When the thumbnails popped up on the screen she looked at them and said, “Wow, isn’t that cool, or maybe I should say HOT. You know, I could actually feel my cervix twitching. You got some really good creampie shots. Just looking at these makes me quiver all over again. Hmm……. Here, let me see that thing”

So I got up from the chair to let her sit down. She is quite computer literate. The first thing she did was pull up the MS Power Point program. Then she imported a couple of the photos. I was standing beside her. She reached over and gently took hold of my genitals and told me to sit in the chair off to her left so she could think a minute. From that position I could not see the computer screen but had a nice view of her. She started typing some text. She would stop every now and again to ponder and then type some more. She then started moving things around with the mouse. As she was doing this her free hand slipped down between her legs and massaged her clitoris. When she was done she turned the laptop so I could see it.

As I began to look at the computer screen my breath was taken away and I involuntarily exhaled, “Oh my god.” There were several pictures I had taken showing my sperm puddle in her open vagina. She slid her chair around to face me, spread her legs wide apart, leaned back and masturbated herself so I could watch her out of the corner of my eye as I continued viewing her work on the laptop. She had written the following words:

• Roes are red violets are blue, your bitch has an itch for you.
• Just look at all that sweet Goo.
• She’s your slut so take her to your hut and give her your nut.
• She’s in heat, isn’t that neat.
• She’s a whore with a need to breed so give her your seed.
• She’s a fox with a hot baby box.
• She’s fertile as a turtle, so oh well what the hell, make her belly swell.
• Your slut wants your nut, so baby, please beg for the egg.
• Adore your whore, put your bastard in her belly, then take her to the deli.
• She’s so fickle she needs a pickle.
• She wants to carry your sperm full term.
• Make her wild with your love child.

After reading the whole thing all I could say was, “Ooooh…….my, GOD” I sat there dumbfounded just staring into her face as she massaged her pussy. We sat there looking into each others eyes. We just continued to sit there for several minutes staring at each other as she waited for my response. She was smiling at me with a sexy, provocative look as she rubbed her clit.

Finally I said “This can’t be real. It’s some kind of dream or something, especially at my age” My emotions were totally out of control. I was in a state beyond any kind of reason as I sat there watching her masturbate. I continued, “Do you have any idea what you do to me?”

“Yes I do. With anyone else I might not be so sure. But then again, I would never be sitting here like this in front of anyone else. It’s the same thing you do to me”

I said, “And here I always thought you had to die before you could go to heaven. We’re in love, aren’t we?”

She said, “That doesn’t quite describe it, Honey. It’s more than that” She continued with a story, apparently one she had been giving a lot of thought to. I may not be able to get it all right, word for word, but it went something like:

“I used to be timid and shy, reserved and afraid. Every man I had known was a selfish shit-head. I never let anyone know my secret thoughts, I was afraid to let them out, of being ridiculed. I had convinced myself that my dreams and aspirations and fantasies were impossible, that I expected too much of life, that maybe life just didn’t have that much to offer. My inhibitions always held me back. I had a low self esteem. When I first saw you my immediate reaction was to cover myself and tell you to go away”

“But there was something about you, maybe because you didn’t know me or the way you approached, I don’t know exactly. Anyway, I decided to be brazen for once in my life and see what would happen. So, I lay there like a slut, a fucking slut mind you, naked in front a perfect stranger. It felt naughty and good all at the same time, not to mention sexy and erotic. The rest is history. You changed my life. You gave me life. Just look at me sitting here like this enjoying myself”

By now she was fingering herself, holding her pussy open so I could see inside her. She made a show of scooping some juice from her vagina and licked it off her fingers. She went on, “I have been let out of jail. I feel free to let out my inner most desires and fantasies and to know you appreciate it, enjoy it and want it, WANT ME. Not just something to own or dominate, not just a sex object or piece of meat, not just something to manipulate, and control, but you want ME for who I am, just the way I am. You accept me and my dreams and desires without wanting to change me or make me feel embarrassed. You love my body and make me feel sexy and desirable. You don’t just stop there you love all of ME. Before you, I didn’t know this kind of thing was really possible”

“I am free with you to express what I feel. How did you like that whore and bastard piece? I know you like it. I liked it. It’s what I feel and it’s true. The Bible and Webster say I am a whore and an adulteress. I am having sex out of wedlock and I love it. I love being a whore…..well at least your whore. I would rather be your whore than anyone else’s wife, even if it’s only on a part time basis. And I don’t have to worry about it or feel bad about the adultery. It feels so good and so natural and so right with you. I’m not worried about getting pregnant. You taught me life is too short to worry and we need to live in the here and now. I’m a single mother. I know how to handle it. It’s not a problem. No one has to know who the father is and you can bet any child of mine will be loved and cared for. Webster says a child conceived out of wedlock is a bastard. So why beat around the bush, let’s call a spade a spade. If I get pregnant I’ll have a bastard baby”

“So, you see what you do to me. It’s just so wonderful to finally enjoy myself. Being with you…and only you, releases my inner self and it feels good. We don’t have to worry or feel guilty or inhibited. Let’s just enjoy the time we have together”

She got up out of her chair saying, “Wow, I’m getting pretty wet here thinking about being your breeding bitch and making love with you again. I think it’s kind of kinky, fucking another woman’s husband, that is” She came over to me, bending over to put her hands on the arm rests of my chair and letting her breasts dangle in front of my face. “If you knock me up you know I’m going to want you to milk my boobies”

I reached up, grabbing both her tits and said, “You’re scarring me. How is it you can read my mind? Not only that but you seem to know what I want, sometimes even before I know it”

She removed one hand from the chair, reached down and held my genitals, then looking me right in the eye she says, “It’s quite simple actually, I have discovered something about us. You know it too. Maybe you just haven’t made the connection yet. Maybe it’s an Aries thing. But we think alike, identically alike. So if I have a wish, a want, an idea, a thought, I know that it applies to you exactly the same. It’s quite extraordinary that two people of opposite sex, a generation apart could not only be identical in their thinking but to have actually met and made contact. That’s why I know what we have is so unique and special, like nothing before or yet to come. Here and now can’t be repeated and we can’t afford to let this precious thing go. It’s unbelievable actually. It’s what has set me free”

I asked, “Do you want to get pregnant?”

Then she starts stroking my erection and says, “All this talk about you getting me pregnant, I like it. I know you know this but it’s pretty obvious when you think about it. We are both at that age when our clocks are running out and we have both discovered we share something special between us. We both have a deep down desire inside us to procreate one last time. And now we have the opportunity of a lifetime at hand. Sure, it is not practical, it’s irresponsible, maybe even sinful, most would say stupid, in fact. All this doesn’t change the fact that we want it. So why not just be honest about the situation and enjoy it. For the first time in my life I have the ability to vocalize what I feel and what I am thinking down deep inside. Doing something is one thing but saying it too makes it all that much more fun. That’s why I have become so vocal and explicit and I have you to thank for the joy of self expression, the likes of which I never thought possible. I can say things !
like: FUCK A BABY UP MY CUNT. Not only that, when I say it I know you like it and you want it too. The dirtier and nastier it sounds the more erotic it feels. Like: BUST YOUR FUCKING NUT IN MY FECOUND, WHORE WOMB or BITCH-FUCK YOUR BASTARD INTO MY BELLY”

I said to her, “You are one smart lady. I can’t help but admire you and adore you. Of course you sense that and know it already. And by the way, you know what you are doing to me right now, don’t you? Yes, of course you do and speaking of fucking, it’s so extraordinary the way we make love. It’s not just me fucking you. You fuck back. The way you move and work my cock and fuck me is amazing. Actually I think you do more of the fucking than I do”

“Yes”, she said. “It’s the freedom you give me to express myself. It’s the new me. So let’s go in the bedroom and get kinky. We both know what we want, consequences be damned. I like your marriage bed. It’s where your wife sleeps. I can and will give you what she can’t and I can tell from the way you’re fondling my tits right now you wouldn’t mind seeing them filled with milk”

We got up and she led me into the bedroom with her hand pulling on my hard cock. As we entered the bedroom she said, “You know Baby, before we leave we should probably get some Fabreez or something and spray this place down. Next time your wife is here she might smell the sex, not that I really care, mind you, because I want my smell all over that bed” Then she glanced into the adjacent bathroom and said, “You know what I want to do? Before we throw the sheets in the washer I want to put them in there on the tiled floor and have you watch me piss all over them. Your wife bought them, right? It only seems fitting, kind of a territorial thing you know”

I said, “Damn, you’re one kinky bitch. I LOVE IT. You sure know what turns me on. Maybe I’ll just join you. We like to do everything else together, why not that too”

She says, “It’s what I been telling you, we think alike. We were made for each other. Now, put me on that bed right were your wife sleeps and fuck this slut of yours like there is no tomorrow. Fuck my fertile cunt and cream me all the way up my ovaries. This time take me from the rear like a bitch dog”

I fucked her from the rear and she kept begging me to seed her bare uterus again, telling me how ripe and unprotected her whore womb was and how she wanted her belly to swell with bastard child. For the next 30 hours or so I put as much sperm into her womanhood as I could.

Part 4

I don’t hardly recall the flight home, thank God for auto pilots. I was drained, certainly my balls were. I was still quaking inside as I rolled the plane into the hanger. A few days later April called me on my private cell phone again. She said, “Honey, I just did a pregnancy test. It came out negative, must have been the wrong time of month. I need you back here to service me again”

She went on to say she had been doing some research on the internet since our last get together regarding infidelity. She ran across the term “hotwife”, a wife who commits adultery. When a wife commits adultery she cuckolds her husband thus making him a “cuckold” whether he knows about it or not. There are apparently two types of hotwife. In one case her husband does not know that she is cheating on him. In the other case he knows about it whether he approves or not.

April caught me at a good time since my wife was out visiting the grandkids that evening. So, I figured why not check out what she was telling me. I got on the internet and she talked me through several websites. I must admit some of them were getting me horny.

She indicated she was amazed at the shear number of hotwives, many of which have cuckold husbands who not only know what their wives are doing but even approve of it. Even more astounding was the number of wives who openly commit adultery in front of their husbands. In many cases hotwives procreate while their husbands watch, actually begging their boyfriends or lovers to fertilize their ovulating wombs. Not only that but, thousands of these wives who are white fornicate with black men begging to have their bellies filled with “nigger babies”

April told me the karenkayonline website and the companion site desperatewhitewives, for example, features pregnant white wives showing their swollen bellies filled with black babies. Many of these white hotwives want to bare black bastard babies to show absolute proof of their adultery since they have white husbands. Countless videos are sold on the internet, which are actually made by the husband of an ovulating wife begging another man to plant his seed in her womb so she can bare his bastard child. White women who want black babies can easily make contact and hook up with black studs on the white-girl-serves website.

Another contemporary term April found on the internet for whore is “scandalous woman” Thousands of scandalous women engage in “breeding parties” every day, especially on the week ends and out of wedlock pregnancies are at an all time high and increasing exponentially. Many scandalous women enjoy experiencing the thrill of risking pregnancy at a breeding party. Two kinds of breeding parties are set up for the purpose of pregnancy-risk fornication. In the first kind an ovulating woman gang fucks multiple guys, one after the other, without birth control. When she does this she “pulls a train” and she does not desire to know exactly which stud fertilizes her egg. In the second case, multiple ovulating women are fucked simultaneously without the benefit of birth control, taking their studs cocks “bareback” to ensure that their fertile wombs are filled with sperm. Yahoo web groups on the internet such as pregnancy_ risk_ swinging and baby factory are often used to announce and set!
up breeding parties. The ultimate thrill and desire for a scandalous woman is to leave a breeding party with a fertilized ovum. Websites such as blackcockwhore, blackbred, breedingclub, wifebreeders, etc. are used by scandalous women to show the world their pregnancies and/or sell videos of their impregnation attempts.

April said she tried the find the definition for the female equivalent of a cuckold and could not find a term to describe it. She found the term cuckoldress but that apparently just means a woman who has made her husband into a cuckold. But as a result of her research she was blown away by how prevalent and ubiquitous it is for women to fantasize about baring bastard offspring and she admitted she gets excited thinking about it. She told me she came up with the idea for a new term to describe the act of adulterous procreating. She calls it “hot-fucking” and when an adulterous woman is ovulating and does not use birth control she is “hot” She said, “So, if a fertile adulterous wife who does not use birth control is ovulating she would be a hot-hotwife as well as just a plain whore”

She told me, “Since I’m not married I guess, when I am ovulating, it would make me a HOT-WHORE and that would be the best time to HOT-FUCK this HOT-WHORE of yours”

April got me so turned on with all she had told me that I decided to call her back the next day. I said, “You know we’re crazy, don’t you?” She said, “Yeah, about each other, you mean” I went on, “Okay, I admit it, I need you, I need to see you again, real bad”

“So what’s your schedule like? Or maybe I need to tell you when the best time is, right? Hang on a second, let me get my calendar out” In flash she is back telling me she figures 19 days from then would be a good time for us to be together. I looked at my calendar, did some quick planning and told her I would have to rearrange some things but I would be there in 19 days. She says, “If you can stay awhile, how about making it 18 days just in case”

I said okay and told her how I was looking forward to those fabulous breakfasts she cooks. She said, “How do you like your eggs?” “Oh, baby, you make me crazy, you know how I like em, real hot and fertile” She continues, “All right then, you got it. But let’s do my place this time. My son has finally moved out. I’ll pick you up at the airport when you arrive and then I’ll show you what a real whore’s bed is like”

Part 5

When I arrived it was a bright sunny afternoon. The private airstrip seemed to be relatively deserted. I only saw one car and it was April’s. She was standing out on the ramp waiting for me. I pulled into a tie down spot and shut down the engine. She came over and stood under the wing waiting for me to fill out some brief log notes and open the pilot side door. She had on a pair of shorts as sexy as I had ever seen. They were short, shorts yet loose around the leg openings and rode up into her ass crack. The pants, sandals, a skimpy string bikini top and sun glasses were all she wore. I could tell just looking at her that she wore no underwear. I stepped out of the plane and we embraced each other. After a long wet kiss I said to her, “Oh my, I don’t think God ever created anything that exuded more sex than I what I’m looking at right now. Are you trying to make me cum in my pants or what?

“You better not. Don’t you dare, I’ve waited too damn long just to see you blow your wad like that. You know where it belongs and by the way I hope you’ve saved up a good load for me” As I began to tie the plane down I told her, and it was true, that my last ejaculation had been up her birth canal. We got to her car and as I put my bags in the trunk she retrieved a silky white blouse from the back seat. As she put it on she said, “What do you say we do Outback for an early dinner, then take a quick stroll on the beach before we go home?” I said fine by me.

When we left the restaurant it was already dark. She gave me the car keys and asked that I drive. As we got in the car she kind of stretched her left leg over in my direction and said, “You know Honey, as much as I want that walk on the beach I’m not so sure I can wait that long. Put your hand up here and see what I mean” I reached into her open pant leg as she spread her legs apart as wide as possible within the confines of the car. Her crotch was not just damp but soaking wet. When my finger slipped out of her vagina, girl grease actually dripped out, further soaking her shorts. She went on, “I’m afraid if we went to the beach right now you would have to do me right there in the sand and while I would like to do that sometime it’s not exactly what I had in mind for this evening”

She directed me to her house and we parked in the driveway. As we walked up to the front door she handed me a key to the front door and said, “This is yours. Lord knows you don’t need yet another house but its all part of your property now. I belong to you” We left my bags by the front door and she proceeded to gave me a tour of the place. I couldn’t help but noticed how well furnished and immaculate the house was. As she led me down the hall to the master bedroom we stopped at the bedroom next to it. She had made the room into a nursery with crib and everything. There was a pink blanket draped over the crib rail. She said, “This is going to be our baby’s room” All I could say was, “My God, you’re really serious, aren’t you?

She went on, “I am serious about being your bitch-whore and you owning me. I am serious about having your bastard baby. I am serious about loving you until death do us part. I am serious about being ready, able and capable of raising our love child on my own. I am serious about this being the happiest time of my life. Your wife will never know I carried your seed. You have no need to be concerned about anything, no strings, no obligations, no commitments. We should just be free and able to enjoy ourselves. I just want you to know if we make a baby that I am prepared and ready for it and intend to spoil her rotten”

Looking back in the nursery at the pink blanket I asked, “We’re having a girl are we?” She responded, “Well, of course. It’s what you want and what I want so that’s the way it will be” I reminded her we had never mentioned or spoken of gender before. I said, “I swear, your brain must be directly wired into mine somehow. Yes, it’s true, if I had my preference it would be a girl. But how would you know that?” She said, “Well silly, it’s pretty obvious. Your wife gave you all boys, Carol gave you boys, I have only had a boy myself, neither of us has ever produced a daughter and so that’s what we want. Don’t you think it’s high time we finally get what we want?”

As usual, her insight and optimism just blew me away. I said, “I just wonder who owns who around here and who’s running the show. It sure as fuck isn’t me. You are not only the smartest and most gifted bitch I ever met but indeed probably the smartest person period, ever. No man could ever want more than what you have to offer. By the way has your son seen this room?”

April told me it was her son who helped her set it up. She told him that she was expecting a baby and of course he asked all kinds of questions like when and if she was getting married again and such. She told him flat out the truth. She told him she was going to have a bastard baby and she had no plans on getting married and she liked it that way. She told him she wasn’t pregnant yet but may be soon. Apparently her son’s response was something like “Cool. That’s real cool, Mom”

April unbuttoned her blouse and started undressing me right there in the hall. By the time we made it to her bedroom we were both naked and she was talking dirty to me again saying lovely, nasty, erotic things. She talked about wanting to fornicate on “our” bed. She was very clear on making the point that the bed was “our bed”, not just simply her bed. She wanted me to “take her” and treat her like a slut. She dropped to her knees and started sucking my now hard cock. Long before I was ready to ejaculate she pulled her mouth off me and said, “This is your house and I’m your woman so take me, use me, abuse me, fuck me, breed me, come on baby fuck this wanton slut of yours, I’m your property, you own me, so use me like the cheap whore I am”

We got on the bed and for the next 30 minutes or so we copulated in various positions, moaning and groaning in ecstasy. Finally she could sense I was getting close to a climax and said it was time to fuck her bitch style. She got in the middle of the bed on her hands and knees and buried her head in a pillow. She had been wet all evening so sliding into her fuck hole was so easy I didn’t even have to use my hands to guide my penis into her vagina, it just slipped right in to the hilt. I fucked her this way for a short while with her bucking back up against me. Eventually I stopped moving, my hands on her hips. The fucking continued as she rocked her ass back and forth sliding her pussy back and forth on my cock shaft. Then she got into this rhythm and somehow magically worked her sex such that each time she pushed back against me my dick would bump into her cervix and then I would momentarily push back extra hard against her, pressing the tip of my penis into the mouth of h!
er womb. Eventually my orgasm was at hand as she told me how bad she wanted my nut. She sensed and knew exactly when I was going to ejaculate.

As the sperm started to boil within my nuts, shooting up through my cock she pushed back against me one last time literally jamming the opening in her cervix into and onto the tip of my penis and held herself there. I pushed into her extra hard and pulled back on her hips as she said, “That’s it Baby, right there, give it to me. Shove it in deep. Fill me Baby, my fucking womb wants your seed” Well, that’s exactly what happened. My semen started to flow, pulsing and shooting into the opening of her uterus, spraying the walls of her womb. She was also having an orgasm and screaming for me to fertilize her egg. I had never experienced anything like it.

As the afterglow began to subside I pulled out of her and she hunched back and sat on the bed. We were both exhausted. She mirrored my own thoughts saying, “That was the most beautiful experience I ever had” She reached down between her legs and said, “Oh my ……God. Nothing is coming out. You shot the whole wad, every drop, straight up my womb. You fucked my uterus. Oh Honey, I love you so much” I told her she did the fucking, not me and she responded with, “Bullshit…… But you know what? ……I think I’m pregnant. …..Oh God, this is just so damn beautiful”

We lie together holding each other and immediately fell into a deep sleep. We did not wake up until the sun was streaming through the bedroom windows. I woke up with morning wood. We were in the spoon position and as soon as I started poking her in the rear with my cock she raised her leg, reached around behind her and using her hand guided my penis into her vagina. She gently rocked her hips back and forth sliding her sex up and down on my hard shaft.

As she fucked me she said she was going to teach her daughter the important things in life and how being with the right man was far more important than just getting married and how it’s better to be a whore and even make bastard babies than marry a jerk. She said, “And speaking of learning, I just learned last night how to screw my cervix onto a cock. It gave me the hottest orgasm, especially when I felt you cum, knowing where the seed was going” It didn’t take long before she had me ejaculating again.

As we lay there still coupled I was thinking about how good I felt and how wonderful it would be if every morning could be like this. Without really thinking about what I was saying I just blurted out my feelings while some of the very words she had once spoken came to mind.

“Oh…..Fu…uck, damn it all, I don’t have a right to feel this good. I’m too fucking old and besides, for Christ’s sakes I’m married to another woman, damn it. Shit! Aw…. FUCK, right here, Baby, this is where I want to be”

“This is where you belong, Sweetheart. Everything here belongs to you anyway”

Part 6

Sometime later, after basking in the afterglow of our morning mating session, I had my arm around her midsection, rubbing her belly. My other arm was under her head and wrapped around to her breasts. Our genitals were copiously wet as massive amounts of fornication fluids drained out her love hole. I gave her belly a good hard squeeze and told her I loved “this belly” and asked, “You say this belly belongs to me?” She responded with, “The whole damned shoot’n match belongs to you, Baby. You know you own this bitch, lock stock and barrel. I particularly like the part I said about until death do us part, and you better damned well know I’m serious as a heart attack”

“You know I never experienced anything like last night. It was exactly as you said. You not only screwed your cervix right onto the tip of my dick but the sensation you gave me with that milking action of yours sent me to heaven. And that part when you were telling me to fertilize your egg just sent me over the edge. Afterwards I was wondering about it, was it even possible and if we did actually conceive a love child how I would probably want to kneel down in front of you, kissing and worshiping this sweet belly you say belongs to me”

She said, “Well Honey, I hope you got strong knees because I think the bun is already in the oven. You know all that stuff that didn’t want to come out last night, well it seems to be coming out now. It feels like we got quite a mess going on down there” I told her I liked the feel of it. She said, “Me too. Most women would think I’m crazy and be wiping themselves as soon as they could but I like walking around the house naked with your stuff dripping down my legs. No way do I want to clean up if I don’t have to. It feels erotic. I like feeling it drip, knowing I carry your seed”

I said, “I know better than to question your judgment. You’re the smartest person I know. But, how ……..I mean…” She interrupted, “How do I know I’m pregnant? A woman just knows these things. There is something going on here, my boobs feel different this morning. I have this queasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. I don’t have morning sickness yet but it’s something like that. I also think perhaps it just happens to be a girl, our daughter”

“Wow, you’re incredible. You know when you picked me up at the airport yesterday it was the most erotic, sensual, darned right sexiest thing I had ever seen. The way you were dressed, your hair, the way you stood and moved, walked and talked was a sight that would drive any man crazy. I loved it” She responded with, “What you see is what you get. I was just trying to please my master, displaying his slave property exclusively for his viewing pleasure. Oh, and not to mention the fact I wanted to make sure I did everything I could to put you in the mood to sex me. I guess it worked. You fucked my brains out last night”

“Speaking of displaying your sex, that watchersweb site you turned me onto is pretty hot. I like the pictures best when the women are totally nude and especially the ones taken in public places. I really like the photos of the pregnant gals” She said, “Oh, you like that do you?” I indicated it would be really hot to see a pic of her posted. She asked, “Like I am now or in 8 or 9 months?” I said, “Both. Why hell, I mean anytime” She said, “Okay, your wish is my command, master, you take the picture and I will post it for you. So, you want the whole world to see your property on display?” I told her the idea of it was kind of erotic and exciting. She said, “Yeah, I suppose so. I must admit, it might be kind of fun showing off in public, that is if I knew you enjoyed it. As far as being pregnant is concerned, I am so excited I want the whole world to know. It wouldn’t bother me a bit now that you have exposed me to the joys of self expression. You make me feel so hot and horny !
you could probably take me to a strip joint, fully pregnant, and if you wanted it I would get up there on stage naked so I could show all those stupid jerks out in the audience what a real pregnant whore looks like. Now, what do you think of that?”

“That’s kinky. God, what a beautiful woman you are. So, you would dance naked on stage in front of strangers with a swollen, pregnant belly?” Her response, “I might be willing to do it to please you, but only if you wanted me to do it and you were there to watch over me” I told her how erotic it might be to have others see her naked, telling them she had my baby in her belly. April then told me about the book of Ester. The king was having a party and wanted to show off his wife, the queen, since he was proud of her. He told her to attend the party totally nude, wearing only her crown. April said the dumb bitch would not do it. So, the king kicked the stupid cunt out and later took Ester as his queen. The king loved Ester and she would anything for him and so she had great influence with him and so she was able to protect her people, the Hebrews, which was God’s will. April said it is important for a bitch to make her man happy and if he is proud of her that is the ultimate c!
ompliment.

“We’re nuts, both of us you know” she said. Then a thought came to mind and I told her about how turned on I got watching this video clip I downloaded from one of the websites she had brought to my attention. I had it on my laptop so I could show it to her. It’s really hot. It shows a girl, 9 months pregnant, belly up on a table, totally nude of course with one leg slung over a chair back. Her stud is standing between her legs thrusting his cock into her wide open pussy. They are both moaning in pleasure. But the neat part is the way her lover is holding, rubbing, fondling and caressing her belly as he fucks her. I said, “You got to see it”

We finally decided we needed some breakfast. I set the kitchen table, got out the orange juice and got some toast going as she cooked the eggs and bacon. She put an apron on but told me she would take it off as soon as the bacon was done. She knows I enjoy looking at her nude body so whenever possible she wears no clothing when we are together. I moved over behind her and ran my hand up between her legs while commenting on all the wetness still dripping out. She asked, “You like it?” I said, “You bet” “I like it too, Honey. It feels good”, she said.

When we had finished having breakfast I said, “I need another piece of ass. Let’s clear the table, I want to fuck you on it” She suggested I get the laptop out and show her the video first so she could see how it was done. “Sounds like good training material”, she said. With the table cleared, while we waited for the computer to boot, I told her about the Jenny Seemore website, comedepot.com, which features Jenny pulling trains wanting to get pregnant while her husband watched. She posted lots of pics showing her getting knocked up and fucked during her pregnancy. She had the baby and is at it again. Maybe she will do some webcasts showing her getting pregnant again. I had also downloaded a clip of Naughty Tonya (naughtytonya.net) getting hot-fucked by a black stud. She had already been knocked up once before making a video. Her description of that video said “I get impregnated this time around” Her stud came in her several times and continued fucking her. “He again deposits!
more cum in me releasing more black baby seeds to mix with my now fertile egg” In this new video she is being bitch fucked in her marriage bed, in front of her husband, Dan. He asks her “What if he gets you pregnant?” She says, “Well, then I get pregnant” Dan asks who’s going to take care of the baby and she responds with, “You will of course, you take care of me don’t you” She told him if the first or second time didn’t get her pregnant, maybe this one will. Hubby Dan was standing by the bed jacking himself off as he watched his wife fuck another man. They discussed him babysitting while she continued to date other men.

April said it sounded like some pretty hot stuff and wanted to see the Tonya video clip as well. After we were done with the laptop she commented on how hot it is to watch a guy bust his nut in a fertile womb. After the table fuck we told each other how much we both enjoyed it. We talked about taking a bath but decided against it since we wanted to continue enjoying the feel and smell of sex on our bodies. April commented on how some of the internet webcasts are getting really hot with all the naked women getting laid out, fucked and impregnated live so that the whole world could watch. She said she was kinky but probably not that kinky.

Before we knew it our time was up and I had to get back in my plane and head home. I have only been away from her for two days now and I am already jonsing for another fix.

Part 7

Well, as it turned out April did get pregnant. I wanted to see her again but my business had other plans for me. I had to spend 3 months abroad, in China, South Korea and Germany. When I finally did return and made arrangements to see her again she said she had something special set up for me.

She met me at the local airpark again wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini and sandals. Wow, she was different though. Her breasts were bigger, fuller and I could see a hint of swelling in her belly. After an intense greeting, hugging and kissing she stood back and asked, “What do you think?”

“You look pregnant, Baby.” I said.

“Yea, I know. I wanted to be here naked to greet you but figured that might be pushing it.” She put my hand on her belly and said, “It’s yours, isn’t it beautiful?”

“Well, you’re beautiful, that’s for sure, even more so than I remembered. And as for you carrying our offspring in that sweet belly of yours, I love it.”

When we got to her place the lovemaking was intense. We fucked our brains out and slept well into the next day. When we got up she fixed breakfast for us. She then reminded me of our little fantasy about her dancing naked on stage, pregnant in a strip joint. She told me one of her friends had set it up for her if I really wanted her to do it. I said if she had the guts to do it I would love watching it.

Later, she dropped me off at my house so I could pick up my car. She had to work the evening shift that night but told me we would go to the gentlemen’s club the following night.

When we walked into the place her friend greeted us and introductions were made. Her friend Joyce pointed out the dance stage were April was to perform and indicated I could sit where ever I liked. Then, she led April into a back room leaving me on my own.

There were quite a few men and even some women customers accompanying a few of the guys. It was not crowded but still well attended. As I sat down a nude girl was dancing on the stage taking donations from some of the male customers. She didn’t have a garter or anything so she just threw the money on the stage for her to pick up later.

I ordered a beer and sat back to watch the show. The dancer was good and quite attractive. She would sit on the edge of the stage and spread her legs apart in front of one customer after another, not more than inches away from their faces. She even stuck her fingers into her pussy and then licked them so all could see.

Joyce came over and told me April would be out after the next dancer or two. Joyce was a stripper too and wore nothing but a G-string, bikini top and high heels. However, the local laws required the girls to wear at least skin colored band-aid type pasties over their nipples. She asked if I would like a lap dance while waiting for April’s performance. I said sure. She is 10 years younger than April with skinny legs, small little tits and a very petite frame.

She led me to the VIP room upstairs back in a dark corner. She immediately stripped off her bikini top and G-string and then sat on me. She told me it was against the rules to touch a customer when she was completely nude but I was a special case and she had asked the bouncers to turn their heads and not disturb us.

She told me I was free to do anything with her I wanted. I pulled her close and started kissing her hard nipples through the pasties. She peeled them off so I could suck her bare nipples. She reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants and said, “You can fuck me if you want, April said it was okay. Just pull out your cock and I will sit on it.”

She got off me, down on her knees and when I unzipped my pants she pulled out my dick and started sucking me. I was not wearing underwear that night. I was instantly hard so she got back up on my lap and guided my penis into her cunt. She was supper wet. She said April told her to give me a good fuck if I wanted it. She went on to say she was on the pill, so if I wanted to shoot my wad up her pussy it would be okay.

As she worked her steamy vagina up and down on my cock I could tell she was getting really hot. She said she thought it was so cool that I had knocked April up.

“Hell, I find you so damned attractive that if April wasn’t so bad in love with you I wouldn’t mind going off the pill so I could have your baby too.”

Well, she had me worked up alright. “Oh Baby, you’re getting close aren’t you? I can feel it. Go ahead Baby cum inside me. I would love to feel your nut squishing around inside my birth canal as April does her number.”

I was out of my mind with lust and as I began to spurt deep up inside her I whispered, “Oh god, I wish you weren’t on the pill. Not only that I wish you were ovulating so I could sperm your egg.”

As the orgasm began to subside with me still buried in her pussy she whispered in my ear, “Yes, I would like that. I think your sperm and my egg would make a great team.”

When she got off me our fornication fluids poured out onto my trousers. She used her hand to wipe herself. “When we watch April up there on the stage I’m going to be jealous that it’s not me up there, pregnant with your offspring.”

She said it was against to rules to walk around naked unless it was on stage but she didn’t care. She wanted to be sitting next to me in the nude, when April was on stage with my seed leaking from her sex box.

So I zipped up while she picked up her G-string and top, throwing the used pasties off in the corner. But she did not put anything back on. We went back downstairs into the stage area and sat right next to it. As we waited for April she took my hand and pushed my fingers into her pussy saying, “Feel that, you really creamed me good. The last time I got knocked up I had an abortion. If it had been your seed I was carrying I would go full term with it.”

Then the DJ announced that April was up next. He explained that normally the routine was for the dancers to do the first tune wearing an outfit. During the second tune the boobs came out and during the third song the dancers got naked. But in April’s case she would be completely nude as she entered the room and would dance naked as long as the crowd wanted her too. He went on to say that April had a bun in the oven and she wanted us all to see what a “pregnant whore” looked like.

April came out on stage and she looked stunning. Her performance was awesome. She came over to the customers and let them suck her nipples and rub her belly. The sucking of nipples was against the rules but special allowances were made in advance. She wore no band-aid pasties. A bouncer, a look out as it were, was stationed at the front door in case the authorities were to make an unannounced inspection of the place.

She looked over at Joyce and they exchanged a look that told April I had fucked Joyce and that she was sitting there beside me with my sperm up her love hole. April looked at me and with a big smile and mouthed “You’re welcome, hope you enjoyed it.”

Then, and I couldn’t believe she said it, she pointed me out to the audience and said I was the father of her baby. She got off the stage, came over and gave me a kiss then sat on one of the nearby customer’s lap. She ground her pussy into his crotch and let him suck her nipples. She went on to arouse several more customers before she got back on stage.

She and Joyce had prearranged what was going to happen next. Joyce knew the owner of the club and knew he was STD free. His name was Bob and he was quite muscular indeed. Since April was already pregnant she didn’t have to worry about birth control. It was prearranged that Bob was going to join her up on stage and they would put on a sex show.

April asked me from the stage if it was okay for her to have sex with Bob. What could I say? Here I was sitting next to Joyce with my sperms swimming up to her ovaries, so what’s good for the goose is good for the gander.

When Bob came on stage April pulled down his pants and proceeded to suck his dick while one of the waitresses brought out a large soft pad and placed it on the stage. April got on the pad, down on her hands, and knees and asked Bob to fuck her pregnant pussy bitch style. That position extenuated her condition as her belly and tits were hanging down, being pulled by the force of gravity. She really looked pregnant and quite beautiful at that.

Bob entered her and fucked her right there on stage in front of everyone until he came, shooting his nut up her birth canal. The audience gave a tremendous applause as he pulled out of her. She then spread her legs a little farther apart, tilting her ass back a little and lowering herself so that Bob’s sperm could be seen oozing and dripping out of her vagina.

As Bob put his pants and shoes back on April got up, came down off the stage and walked over to where Joyce and I were sitting, still naked, with goo dripping down her legs, not even bothering to wipe herself. Unlike all the other girls April was not even wearing any shoes.

“How did you like the show? And by the way, how was Joyce’s pussy?” Just then Joyce put her fingers up her cunt and scooped out some more fuck juice. Joyce held up her hand and said, “Here taste it for yourself, it’s your lover’s seed.”

I told her I liked it all, that it was a great evening and a spectacular performance. She said she would douche Bob’s sperm as soon as we got home and asked if it was okay for Joyce to join us for a few drinks.

Both girls left to go back to the dressing room and collect their things. I fully expected them to put on some cloths but they both emerged carrying hand bags naked, except April was now wearing her shoes.

We walked out of the club together into the night air with both of the girls being nude. We all went to April’s house. Once there April said she was going to go douche and asked Joyce if she wanted to join her. Joyce said if it was all the same to April that she would just as soon stay wet with my nut juice.

We all got drunk and ended up sleeping in the same bed together. I awoke several times during the night. I would fuck April, go back to sleep, wake up later, then fuck Joyce and kept it up, back and forth, until I had no more sperm left to shoot. The girls said they loved it.

At one point while I was copulating with Joyce April was all over us, holding my scrotum, sucking Joyce’s nipples, kissing me when I was not kissing Joyce, etc. It made us all real hot and we started talking dirty. When Joyce was on one of her orgasmic highs she blurted out to April that when we fucked that first time back at the club I had told Joyce I wanted to sperm her egg and how I wished that she was off the pill and ovulating.

I felt a little embossed for April to have heard that and said, ”Oh god, Joyce, Baby, you had me so turned on and crazy with lust, like right now, I couldn’t help it.”

At the peak of orgasm Joyce screamed, “I like it, I want you to sperm my egg. I want to ovulate for you. I want what April has. I want your baby.”

April whispered in my ear, “It’s okay, I understand. She’s a hot little minx, isn’t she?” Joyce then said, “I’d be a lot hotter if I was off the pill and he was fertilizing my egg right now.” She had me at a high and I was ready to explode. “I’m cuming. I’m going to cum deep up inside your pussy.” Joyce told me to give it to her and April said for me to fill her womb.

The next day we all took a shower together and sat around in the nude drinking coffee. Joyce related that being in the escort business had made her quite a bit of money and given her a nice little nest egg. One customer, a multi millionaire, offered her $100,000 if she would go off the pill and let him fuck her bareback until she was pregnant. She agreed and became pregnant with the guy’s kid. Then she got an abortion but said never again. She felt sorry for doing it. The first time she got pregnant was in high school and she gave the kid up for adoption.

She said her breasts never got big enough to nurse, somehow she just didn’t produce enough milk to feed a baby, I looked over at April and indicated it appeared she would not be having any problem in that department, then got up and sucked her nipples while Joyce watched. April reached out and grabbed my cock and then we began French kissing.

Joyce said one of the cardinal rules in the escort business was to never kiss a customer, it was too intimate. She said, “I never could understand that. If having a guy’s cock up your pussy isn’t intimate then what the hell is?”

April said, “You always use a condom don’t you, I mean except for that one guy who paid you a hundred grand? So, why do you bother with the pill?”

“For extra security I guess and you never know what could happen. I mean, like last night for example. By the way, it was one of the best nights of my life. I’m jealous you know, especially with you sitting there pregnant and all. I was serious last night when I said I wanted Tom’s baby. I know he is your lover, but that’s okay, he’s basically got a harem already doesn’t he?”

April said, “You mean you want to go off the pill again and have Tom fuck you until you’re pregnant like me? I bet you even want me to nurse your baby too.” She said this as she continued to stroke my cock in front of Joyce.

Joyce had a big smile on her face and said, “It sounds great, if I moved in here with you we could share expenses and all sleep in the same bed when ever Tom was available. I bet Tom would like sleeping in the same bed with two women, both pregnant with his seed. Wouldn’t you Tom?”

I said to April, “Is she serious? Does she want me to fuck my bastard baby into her belly?”

“I think she is Honey, She wants to have your fetus kicking around inside her hot little uterus. Isn’t that right Joyce?”

“Yes, I think it would be great. But how do you two feel about it?”

April responded with, “Right now I need Tom’s cock up my pregnant pussy. I’m going to take him into the bedroom and we will talk about it as we fuck. Why don’t you stay here and finger your self and think about Tom fucking you fertile whore cunt with no birth control, ovulating for him and having him soak your egg with his sperm and having his baby in your hot little slut womb?”

April and I spoke of our special relationship and while Joyce’s hot little body turned me on it would probably never be anything more than just sex between us, certainly not like what April and I share. April asked if I could fall in love with her. I said, “I love her already and would love to see her pregnant with my baby but it probably would never be the same kind of thing that you and I have.”

When I said this April had an orgasm. After that she told me as much as she wanted me to orgasm inside her that maybe I should save it for Joyce. We decoupled and she got out of bed, opened the door and told Joyce it was her turn. Immediately, Joyce entered the bedroom and jumped onto the bed with me.

April said she was going to leave us alone for awhile and that if we wanted to make baby it was okay with her. “So Joyce, tell him when you’re making love how bad you want him and how you want to have his bastard love child. Take his life giving sperm into you body. Tell him you are going to flush your birth control pills down the toilet for him.”

April left the room and closed the door behind her. For the next hour or so Joyce and I made love while she talked exceptionally dirty to me telling me how bad she wanted me and telling me to fuck my seed up to her ovaries and that she was going to go off the pill for me.

Joyce had to go back to work that night and that left April and I alone to enjoy some special “father-mother” time together.

The next day I had to leave to get back home. As I left April, I asked if she was sure about the Joyce situation. She said she was actually looking forward to having Joyce “move in with us”.

Back home, my wife asked how everything was down at the vacation home. I told her things couldn’t be better. By now April had my private e-mail address and we communicated almost daily. Quite often she and Joyce would jointly send me e-mails. I guess that will have to do until we can arrange our next get-together.