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Alright, folks. This story is true, I swear by it. My fiancee and I have been together for about 2 years now, and neither her nor I thought we were ready for kids. Well, it all started last june when she ran out of birth control. She wouldn't let me cum inside her, but she'd never force me to wear a condom. It was as if she was teasing me... Anyhoo, getting back to the story. She usually comforted me in her arms after I got off work and out of the shower at night, as I was working in the fields during planting and fertilizer seasons. I was a farm laborer at that time, and she knew just what I liked. She'd play with my hair, and kiss me gently on the lips. Of course, her obviously overactive sexual drive would kick in and she'd rip my clothes off me and have her way with me. I enjoyed it.

One day, I came home and I wasn't as tired as she thought I was. I had been secretly planning this for awhile: I wanted to get her preggers and watch her belly swell with my child inside. So, I thought to myself, 'I am going to let her think she's in control tonight... hee hee hee.' She started taking advantage of me like she usually did, but just as she thought she had me under control for that night, I threw her off and pinned her down. 'Ooh, someone's FRISKY tonight!' I remember her giggling that, as we started to have sex. I've always been a little big for her, but today, I wanted her to feel me spray her cervix with my seed. So, I made love to her in various positions for about an hour when I finally felt that old tingle creepin' up my stomach. 'Oh god, honey, I'm going to cum!' I remember saying, and her words still ring in my mind. 'Not inside me! NO!' I smiled, and said, 'I love you, honey.' and exploded inside her with the force that shook us both to our cores. I felt her spraying my hot seed all over her cervix, she cried out, dug her fingernails into my back, and wrapped her legs around me. we collapsed into each other, and when we finally had the strength to pull ourselves up again, I looked into her eyes, kissed her, and helped her up to shower. I knew that she'd more than likely be pregnant, as her period had been 2 weeks prior to that. I continued to fuck her and cum inside her regularly for another week.

Well, to finish this story up, her time came for her to get her period, and she never got it. She took a pregnancy test, and it came back positive. She told me that she was pregnant on my lunch break, and I just smiled, kissed her forehead and told her I loved her.

Well, We found out that it's a boy, and we're expecting him around christmas. We're going to name him Jonathon Wade-James, after his grandfather, uncle, and me. We honestly couldn't be happier, and my fiancee now thanks me for playing that little trick on her.