AN EROTIC STORY HOSTED BY IMPREGNORIUM.NET

STORY TITLE My Life Through Pregnancies
AUTHOR Bear Grandad
CODES M/F, Impreg
DATE ADDED 4th September, 2005
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I am not much into the Internet so I did not know, until now, that there were SO MANY people who, like me, found erotism in having sex with pregnancy possibilities. Here is my impregnating story. I am now (2005) a 59 year old man married three times. The first one was when I was only 19 and my girlfriend was 18. After several months of just dating (old fashioned Catholic way) I finally convinced her to go to bed. We did it several times before finding out that women DO actually get pregnant if a man shoots his semen into their wombs. It was for her a harsh lesson and telling her parents was a BAD experience for both, but I felt happy and more sexually atracted to her. We got married, had our first boy, and never really took any precautions for birth control so, 13 months after the first, we had our second son. Economic and marital problems made us –after all- start taking precautions so we never had a third child. After five years of great sex but a bad marriage
(some cheating on my side) we split and eventually divorced. We were still very young. She soon found another (older) guy and remarried (our sons are now 38 and 39 year old, both married, both with 5 children each). I myself spent 4 years single, taking care of my sons as they were growing old (she kept them but I got to see them whenever I wanted, almost every day). I had sex with several girls during my single-again years and never took care of not getting anyone pregnant because… I wished I could get some kid inside a women ASAP ! So I met this woman, a year older than me and already with a 8 year old daughter. One evening we went out for drinks and decided to stop by a hotel. She told me she was in her fertile days but non of us actually cared and fucked like rabbits almost all night. I filled up her pussy 3 times that evening alone. Almost 2 months later she told me she was pregnant. I was happy with the news since we had decided to live together. Our daughter was b
orn and then decided to get married. Exactly 50 days after she gave birth to our daughter, she was pregnant again. So my forth child was on his way. We had a son. We started protecting ourselves with condoms, pills some times, etc. but I didn’t like it. Some part of erotism was missing.

We had become an upper-middle class family and I was able to support my four children and my step-daughter very well. After 10 years of marriage, my step-daughter became an adult. I had always seen her as my own daughter and never crossed my mind getting involved with her until one night she came from party with her friends, all dressed up like a young adult she was now and caught my eye. For the first time I realized she was a beautiful woman (she’s still is) Meanwhile, her mother and I were again having unprotected sex and soon she told me she was pregnant again (our third child: my fifth, her forth). This was the first time we talked about one of us having an operation done so we could have careless sex from then on. We decided the sterilized was going to be her.

As her pregnancy went on, we had almost no sex, she was always in a bad mood. Meanwhile my step-daughter and I got closer in a very strange, odd relationship, some times like father-daughter, sometimes like friends. We really loved each other since the first time we met when she was only 8. But the adult-kid stuff had taken an adult-adult direction. She was becoming an incredible good looking woman. One night, my wife sleeping, we got closer than usual. And we both were horny. She told me she wasn’t a virgin anymore and instead of being upset and giving my dad-style speech about sexuality, the whole thing turned me on. I really don’t remember how it all happened but my hands ended up on her tights and eventually touching her clit as we deeply kissed. We both knew this was incredibly wrong but went on until my unprotected hard penis was sliding in her VERY wet, no-pills young pussy. I knew that when women were so wet, they were in their most risky days, but I did not care. I w
on’t go into details of how we felt next day but a few weeks later she told she was pregnant. Imagine how I felt having my wife and HER daughter pregnant at the same time!!! It was a mix of guilt and pride. After the news, we continued having sex almost everyday. We decided to tell her mom but that the father was someone else. My wife had our third son and her daughter’s pregnancy went on without trouble. I went through a difficult time with my morals but at the same time felt great about this coming child and my new sex live with two women IN THE SAME HOUSE !!!!

My daughter was born 5 months after my son. She was my sixth kid. I continued having sex with my step-daughter and it turned out to be a stressful situation but we couldn’t stop it. Eventually she got pregnant again and one month before delivery, we finally popped out our love story to her mother who obviously went into a deep depression and told me: “how can you be fathering your children and your grandchildren at the same time?” An idea that had not crossed my mind before. She left us (obviously) and after our divorce, family stopped talking to us (until these days) I married my step-daughter with whom I had another two boys eventually. Another pregnancy came which ended in a miscarriage so I finally had a vasectomy done and decided to continue life with seedless sex. We’re still happily married. I have a close relationship with all of my 9 children although I don’t see them as often as I wish, especially those of my second marriage. My two eldest sons have five children ea
ch, so I am the grand-father of 10 but they live in different parts of France.

Of course this story was made as short as possible. Excuse my English, but it is not my mother language.