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Yes, this is a true story and is ZERO fluff!

Shortly after I started using Yahoo Chat, I started contacting various women. The normal, "hi, how are you?" line usually didn't get a response but for one gal who a posted pic, I made an exception. I said, "You look fucking hot", and she replied thanks. That opened the door and we chatted for an hour plus. She said her name was Janie, yes her real name, and she was married to a cop.

I have learned over the years to ask one simple question that I first tried on Janie. "Are you happily married?" I ask her. When Janie hesitated with her answer, and I knew she was looking for a relationship. As the days passed, we would talk sex, leading to what I would do to her if I could. The only problem was that she lived in Arizona, over 1,500 miles away!

After about a year of chatting, a convergence of events happened that gave me hope. My sales job earned a nice $1,500 bonus and her husband had a training seminar scheduled for Las Vegas the first of December. I had a plan. I confirmed the date up to the last minute and caught a flight to the Sin City.

After I arrived, I checked in at Circus Circus to wait for her husband to leave for training that morning. Janie already had her room number at the same hotel and she told me about the time of his seminar. I waited about a half hour then made the fateful call. She answered the phone and said he was gone. I told her my room number and in less than 10 minutes, I could hear a soft knock on the door. It was Janie!

I opened the door and quietly dead-bolted the door behind her. I gave her a hug and went to kiss her quickly. She did not resist my advance and opened up wide for a deep, passionate kiss. She was shorter than I pictured but had a great body! I slid my hand under her blouse to find her bra hooks and proceeded to unlatch them in one twist.

She was surprised that I moved so quickly but again, offered no resistance. I reached around to cup her breasts and found the most amazing breasts I could not even imagine. For her height, they were large, firm and had the largest areolas I had even seen in my life! Her breasts got my immediate tongue and moist lips as Janie started to moan. I knew this was going to be a great score.

As we proceeded to move over to the king size bed, I removed Janie's outfit and almost drooled on my shoes from the tight tummy, NICE boobies and trimmed bush. As we kissed with the passion of teenagers, I picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. Removing my clothes, I exposed my purple erection and my little secret but more about that later in the story. After long, deep, passionate kisses, I moved to her breasts again.

Sucking on the huge nipples for all they are worth, I eased my finger into her love hole. She was as wet as a woman can be! I looked her in the eyes and said, "I want to taste you", and she smiled as I spread her trembling legs wide. Janie's pussy was small for producing two children and as tight as any man could want. After extensive tongue action with "the man in the boat", I was as ready as Janie. I moved up her tummy and paused at her breasts long enough to drive me wild.

When our lips touched, the electricity raced to my penis as it gently touched her opening. Without any help, the tip of my penis slipped in to the head as I looked deeply into her eyes. I told her that this was everything that I imagined and more"¦ much more. I began to thrust my hips in a shallow manner just pulling the tip out and pushing it back in very slowly. I wanted to savor this as long as I could with my secret making it so enjoyable, I was starting to tremble.

Janie's tongue was thrusting deeper into my mouth and as she sucked on my tongue, it was like she was sucking my penis inside her. I pushed in deeper, pulled out and pushed in deeper yet. After a few minutes of passionate kisses, my balls rested against her sweet ass. I was all the way in. Now, my thrusts were very deep and getting faster and faster. She told me that she was so wet because she was ovulating but asked me again if I had a vasectomy like I told her before.

I said yes but you see, that was my little secret. I have not had a vasectomy and Janie was not on the pill or any birth control. She said she was trying to get pregnant and it was important to her that the father was her husband. Hummmmm As we continued to fuck like two kids, I could feel that sensation start to build. I told her that she was a very beautiful woman and that she was wonderful. All truth and no lies in that arena.

When I was ready to cum, I did not tell her to prevent her from asking me to pull out. Soon, I could feel my balls tighten and my cock get even harder as the first spurt shot out and into her belly as deeply as I could push. My strokes were all very deep, only pulling out an inch or so to cum as deep inside her as I could. I could feel 10-12 spurts before I was empty. Drained. Spent. Wasted.

We kissed as I stroked some more to keep it in is as long as she would let me. Finally, we stopped and she got up to pee as cum started to run down her legs on the way to the toilet. I smiled. We went for a walk down the strip and she looked to me and said, "I am leaking your cum and I feel soaking wet". She stepped into a hotel to clean up again.

We walked back to the hotel and agreed to do the same thing the next morning. We made love again the next morning and I cum inside her as deeply as I could. When the seminar was over, I was alone to finish my stay before catching the flight back to Indy.

The following week, Janie complained that she was sick and unable to hold anything down. She did ask me again if I was sure I was sterile and I assured her that I was. Within thirty days, Janie said she had missed her period and took the EPT to discover that it showed her to be pregnant. Again, she was asking me if I was sterile and again, I assured her again.

Nine months later, her new baby was born. I am certain it is mine. A year later, she divorced her husband and married a truck driver. Her ex-husband, the cop, is paying child support and I am smiling as I think back to that December in 2000.

ALL TRUE!