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"Twins" - an original
story posted only to Preggoman's Impregnation Archive.
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Derrick and I were married not
long after college not so many years ago. He'd
been pre-med and I was completing a law degree when we'd met and only
a few
months later we were married. Our honeymoon as abbreviated by his school
obligation to volunteer (is it really 'volunteering' if it's mandatory?)
at a
clinic in Bolivia for the summer. While he was there he contracted a foul
disease from the filthy, third-worlders and he came back to me sterile.
My dream of being a mother was over.
His brother Danny, older by only a few minutes,
is married to Olivia and the
two of them (dutiful Catholics) always seem to have another baby on the
way.
Olivia would no sooner get done with breast feeding one baby before her
belly
would swell up with another. I have to admit being quite jealous of the
two of
them, especially Olivia. She had four children and I would never have
any. She
had a powerfully fertile husband and I didn't.
Marta is Derrick and Danny's mother and she figures
into all of this by
sponsoring a huge family gathering at the family estate up in the Cascades
outside of Seattle every summer. So last summer, July 2003, we all gathered
for
the traditional two weeks and had our usual wonderful time. Olivia shared
her
wonderful tales of motherhood with me and I'd laugh with her as she told
them
and then cry about them later each night. Derrick was wonderful, of course,
but
he'd just never understand what I truly wanted from him.
One early evening, after dinner, Olivia and I were up on the "Widow's
Walk"
(if you don't know what it is, go look it up!) and I was freely swigging
a nice
port from the family cellar while pregnant (again!) Olivia looked on.
I don't
recall the whole conversation, but I do recall that I spilled my guts
about my
envy of her big belly and the lovely children running all over the house.
It was two days later when Danny and Olivia and
the whole family went off to
Issaquah to do some shopping when Derrick came up to me on the veranda
with a
big, silly smile on his face. I'd expected him to go shopping with the
family so
it was a nice treat to see his smiling face.
"Hey, sweetie, let's you and I go get the
canoe out on the lake. Whatsay?"
Canoeing wasn't Derrick's big thing, but he knew
I loved it and I couldn't
resist the offer. We were soon paddling our way across the lake and enjoying
the
nice breezes, free of the mosquitoes around the shore.
"Hey, sweetie," he said, "howzabout
we head over to the springs?"
This was a real surprise! 'The springs' are a
series of hot springs off of
the lake where the water is always like bathwater and the sulphur smell
is just
enough to make you feel alive when you settle into the warmth. Derrick
usually
dismissed the springs as being for pussies so his offer to go there was
his way
of trying to please me and I readily accepted.
We pulled the canoe up on the shore and trod the half-mile through the
trees
until we made it to the small clearing where the warm water bubbled up
into
crystal clear pools. There was one pool where the water was about five
feet deep
and you could just wallow in the warmth while your toes played about on
the
sandy bottom.
Derrick and I chattted a little bit as we walked up to the pools and I
was
kind of surprised when he fell silent as I stripped down naked to get
in the
water.
"Derrick, what's wrong?"
He gulped. "You're...you're beautiful is
all. I'm...I'm sorry for staring,
really."
I walked over to him and started undoing his
shirt. "We ARE married, you
know, it's okay for you to admire your wife."
His shirt fell to the ground as I undid his shorts.
"And maybe I'd like to
admire my husband once in a while."
I swear he was beet red when his shorts fell
down! And his cock was showing
some serious signs of interest, too. I kind of giggled and slipped into
the warm
waters.
"You coming in?" And with that, Derrick
waded in as well.
I had no problem relaxing in the heat but Derrick
just seemed tense and I
asked him what it was a few times and he just dismissed it. I could tell
he was
horny and, maybe it was the springs he didn't like, but I'd usually expect
him
to be all over me by this point. I waded over to him and took him to the
'sitting rock' where he could sit down in the water and relax.
"Hold still." I said, and then sat
in his lap, facing him with my legs
wrapped around him. His cock throbbed against my belly as I held myself
hard
against his body. I just had to kiss him and I soon had his passions going
like
it was our first time together.
I rose up and caught his cock in the cleft of my pussy and expected him
to
thrust like he always did, but he hesitated. I'd been teased enough and
with a
couple of my own moves, settled down on my husbands' wonderful cock. He
amazed
me with his passion as he deep thrusted me again and again, each slow
thrust an
agonizing tease of my body.
He pulled out of me all while kissing me deeply.
"Here." he said, guiding me to a shallow
part of the pool where he knelt me
down in the water and guided my hands to the sand.
"Mmmmmm" was all I could manage as
his cock slipped into me as my husband
mounted me 'doggy style' for the very first time in our marriage. It was
so
erotic to have him hold my hips as he plowed into me. I felt like a pure,
sexual
being as he...fucked me. I felt like a woman. A warm, sexually demanding
man was
fucking me, FUCKING me, wanting me, satisfying himself in me. It was wonderful.
He was getting close to coming, I could feel
it in him.
"Hey," he grunted to me, "Do you
wish I could get you pregnant right now?"
Just the thought made me go off as I said something
that resembled 'yes'.
He picked me up at the hips and pounded me as
hard and fast as he could and
then he suddenly stopped, holding himself tight inside my belly. I swear
I'd
never felt Derrick come in me like he was doing that very moment. His
cock
spewed more and more into me until he finally was just holding himself
in me. I
expected him to soften and let me recover but then he fucked at me again
and we
were soon deep in the throes of passion. We fucked each other like animals
and I
loved it! He worked himself up into another release and he'd never done
that
with me twice in the same day before. I was blown away when I felt his
cock
squirt more come into me when he came the second time.
He pulled away from me and swam into the deeper part of the pool, catching
his breath.
"We oughta get back before everyone else
gets home, don't you think?"
It was weird how he'd been an animal with me
and then he was sheepish again.
Maybe he was ashamed of himself for doing me doggy style, I didn't know.
I got
out of the pool and pulled on my clothes, not caring about the wetness
or the
ample amount of come that dribbled out of my pussy as we made our way
back to
the canoe.
It was pretty quiet as we paddled back to the
house and Derrick went off to
put the canoe away while I went in for a quick shower. I came out just
in time
to see the family van pull up and Danny came out wearing Derrick's favorite
shirt! I couldn't believe his nerve and I was about to say something when
he
walked right up to me and kissed me full on the lips! Right in front of
everyone! I was speechless and couldn't imagine what else he could do
to shock
me until he said,
"So, what did you and Danny do for fun while
all of us were off shopping?"
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