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This story is true, and tells of how my fifth child was conceived with my now ex-wife. ************************* We were still pretty young for parents of 4 kids, and she still had a great body for fucking. She kept her pussy shaven, and her 36C’s were still firm despite having fed four hungry babies. She had been using an IUD for a couple of years, since she wanted to work outside the home, go to college, that sort of thing. I hated it, because I liked knowing she could conceive any time I fucked her, and I could actually feel the tiny threads of the IUD when I pushed in deep enough to hit her cervix. We discussed having more babies, and she had it removed. We had for a few months been only fucking when she wasn’t ovulating, keeping track on the wall calendar in the master bathroom. I hated this too, since I liked the feeling of pregnancy risk every time I shot a load deep in that shaven hole. Whenever she ovulated though, she would gladly suck me off or let me fuck her ass, which was always a treat. In May of that year, she had a family emergency, and had to go home to visit. I was in the military, we lived almost 12 hours from her family, so she flew there. She was gone over a week, and it was after my first night alone in my marriage bed that I hatched my plan. Ordinarily, I would have to jack off at least once a day if I wasn’t getting any from the wife. I have always been hyper sexual, more so then because I wasn’t even 30 yet. My loads have always been huge, and they shoot out with a ton of force, probably because I do keigels all the time. I knew that if I didn’t cum the whole time she was gone, I would be super ready when she got there, and my load super potent. I talked to her every day, told her how bad I missed that sweet pussy of hers, and how I was aching for her. I knew she would be ready for some hot fucking when she got home, and I was right. I was hard and aching when I picked her up at the airport. She was ready too. She had worn a long sundress, to show off her body, as well as give me access to her panty-less pussy in the minivan on the way home. I got her close a few times, but never let her cum, since she was putty in my hands when she got worked up like she was. I had a babysitter stay at the house with the kids while I went to get her, and was delighted to find that she had them all outside on the neighborhood play ground when we got home. She didn’t even know we were back. We went to our bedroom in the back of our military issue house and locked the door. She was out of that sundress in a hurry, and quickly on her knees with her mouth on my cock. She pulled her mouth off long enough to say “Damn, Daddy, you’re leaking more pre-cum than I have ever seen. You must have missed me!” I grinned, knowing why there was so much. My swimmers were aching for release! After not much sucking, she climbed up on the bed, turned over on her back and started playing with her soaked pussy. She said to me breathlessly “Daddy, check the calendar, make sure we can pussy fuck…I need it.” I already knew, however, that the very day of her return was magic day #14 since she started last. Prime ovulation time! I looked right at her, smiling. “We’re fine, babygirl,” I said, knowing better. I climbed up, slipped my arms behind her knees, and lined my thick 7 incher up. She’s only 5’1”, so 7 inches pushes up past her womb when I go deep. I pushed into her on one stroke, she was so fucking wet and I was harder that Chinese math. I pushed in deep, feeling her cervix against my cockhead. I squeezed, keigel style, knowing that I was leaking potent pre-cum into her. I stroked her slow and easy, letting my orgasm build. She was in heaven, had no idea I was breeding her on purpose. I was so turned on, knowing that she was probably already pregnant from the copious amounts of my seed leaking out of me. I could feel her tensing up, and I knew she wold cum hard, and that her uterine spasms would suck in my seed if I could get in it in enough time. I sped up, slamming into her hard, and I could feel my load boiling up, my prostate ached it was so full of cream….and I shot deep. Spasm after spasm of my potent seen pouring into her as her orgasm overwhelmed her. I could feel her cervix throbbing against my cock as the last spurts oozed out of me. For good measure, I stayed on top of her, kissing, nuzzling. She thought I was being affectionate, I was just making sure she got good and soaked inside. Of course, two weeks later, she missed her period. She didn’t know she did, because the calendar we had been using ended up colored on by one of the kids. Of course they could only reach it because I took it down to hide the dates from her. Almost a month to the day after she came home, we went over to the naval hospital to take a test. Son #5 was born the next March. She still has no idea. |
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