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I bumped into her at the grocery store, my ex-girlfriend. I hadn’t seen her in over two years. She and I had a torrid affair that lasted a few years before we parted ways. She is a stripper, and always looks sexy. Today was no different. She wore a short skirt and heeled sandals, and a tight T-shirt showing off her impressive natural chest. Her nipples stoop erect in the cold of the produce isle. She looked damn good, and the sight of her never failed to get me hard. I was rock solid now, looking at her. She saw me and came over and planted a wet kiss on my lips, telling me how good I looked and that she was so happy to see me. We chatted about what we had been doing with our lives when I saw it-She was wearing a wedding ring. I asked what the fuck that was about and she cood that she had met a lawyer the year before. She was in love with him and even though he was ten years older than him, they were married six months ago.

I asked if she was happy. She got a far away look in her eyes, then told me with a smile that they had just decided to try for a baby. She smiled at me and said that since she had stopped taking birth control, her violent mood swings had stopped. She looked at me and added that if she had done this when we were together, maybe she wouldn’t have been such a crazy bitch, and maybe things would be different. I told that while this might be true, she would have been constantly pregnant from all the sex that we had. She smiled and said I was right. From day one she had always insisted that I cum inside her pussy, which I gladly obliged. I asked where she lived and she told me. I asked if she was still dancing and she said no, that since her husband works long hours, she decided to stay home and work out all day. Her body looked it. I stared into her eyes and knew she was thinking exactly what I was thinking. I knew she was still a little cum whore, and so I hatched my plan…

Two days later I was parked across from her house as I watched her husband open the door. He turned and she followed him out to the porch and kissed him goodbye. She was wearing her bathrobe…perfect. I watched as he got into his car and drove away. I waited for ten minutes then got out and walked up to her door and knocked. She answered the door still in her robe and smiled. She was happy to see me, she said. I was “just in the neighborhood” and decided to say hi. That is not all I decided. She let me in and asked if I wanted a tour of the house. I said sure so she showed me around. We walked past a closed door and I asked what was in there, she opened it up and said “it’s just our bedroom.” I walked in and she suddenly looked apprehensive. She said that she didn’t feel like she should have another man in her bedroom, but I ignored her. I turned to look at her and she froze, I knew what she was thinking, and she was right. I stepped forward and pulled her to me as I kissed her lips, she hesitated, then barely kissed back.

I slid my hands up her robe and slowly opened it, revealing her full breasts. She pushed me away saying that she shouldn’t be doing this, that she was a committed wife…I told her that she would always be a slut and I pushed her onto the bed. She scrambled to get up but I quickly grabbed her hips and slid her forward to me, her legs spread. Her shaved little pussy staring at me. Her eyes wide end as I pulled my hard cock from my pants. She begged me to stop, but I pulled her to me and impaled her pussy with my cock. She struggled but it was too late, I was slowly pumping deep into her pussy. She mewled that we shouldn’t be doing this, that she was married, and to stop, but I just kept plunging deeper and deeper in her. Here eyes were closed, a single tear rolling down her check when I thrust so deep into her that the head of my cock was pushed against the entrance of her womb. Her eyes snapped open. “No,! please! I’m fertile right now, we are trying to have a baby! ”

I said that we would be and I pushed even deeper. “ But my husband!” she cried as my cock started to grow and pulse. She looked straight into my eyes and choked “Somehow, I always knew you would make me pregnant.” With that I unleashed an enormous spurt of hot sperm deep into her womb. Try as she might, struggle as she did, the feeling of my hot cum inside her never failed to put her over the edge. She bucked and ground against me as I pumped load after load of sperm into her pussy. I could feel her cervix spasm and suck up all of my sperm. She fell limp as I slowly pulled my cock from her swollen pussy. She turned over on the bed and started to cry into her pillow. Her round ass was parted, and I could see a stream of cum slowly leaking from her abused pussy lips. This made me instantly hard again as I climbed back onto the bed and started using the head of my swollen cock to push the sperm back into her pussy. She slightly raised her ass and I slowly sunk back in to her incredibly hot pussy.

This time it was different as I slowly and deeply fucked her until once again I pushed all the way to her cervix. It was super slick from all of the come, and I slowly pushed the head of my cock into it and came again, this time I pumped another thick load of sperm directly into her womb. I whispered to her that there was no way that she was not pregnant now. She whispered that today was her most fertile day, that she was supposed to conceive tonight when he got home from work. I told her that deep down, she would be happier this way. As I slowly withdrew my penis from her, she turned to me and had a faint smile. I‘ll see you around. I told her that I would be back soon, just to make sure the job had been done. She smiled again as I walked out the door.