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I got a story for you and it’s all true. Yeah, true are the best kind right? Real is erotic, kinky, dangerous. But this story is full of regret, real people have been affected. I really did something wrong.

For anyone who reads this at this at this impregnation site, you’d be proud of me. All summer of 2006 I kept Shelly full of my cum. Shelly, ahhhhh, I miss her. My crazy slut. My lover who lived at the tip of my cock. I could tell you story upon story about who Shelly was, or is. About everything we done together. There is this entire history that has gone unnoticed, and I want the world know so it will never die. But this isn’t the time or place. Damn I miss her.

As I said, ya’ll would be proud of me. I came in her mouth, her ass, and in her pussy. I would wake up, fucked her real quick before I went to work then come home and fuck her some more. The thought of knocking her up was always in my mind. The thought of her panties wet with my cum as it dripped out of her pussy still gets me hot. And I did exactly that. I did everything, like there was no tomorrow. Because there was no tomorrow. Every moment with Shelly was just a moment away from things ending, and I knew it would happen.

Shelly is a rare bird. A fucked up woman with a history as bad as they come. She had sex her cousins when they were all children; she even had sex with her dog. Her parents ignored her, which made her hell on wheels as an adult. There is nothing normal about Shelly, my beautiful fat slut. I say all these mean things about her, but I am madly in love with her. I love that she’s fucked up, I love that she’s crazy, I accept her for how she is. What made her so great was her madness; you never knew was gonna happen with her. And my god, she knows how to suck a dick.

In our brief moment together, we did everything we could. We walked in the parks, watched movies together, fucked every chance. Because I knew we were gonna last. You see, Shelly is a married woman. And for the summer of 06 we found our way back to each other. We lived like lovers for a few brief months, our moment in the sun. But before life tore us apart again, I gave her one last gift…

I’m glad I knocked her up. I’m glad she has my child. I want her husband, and their family to know about our passionate love. I want our history to be forever remembered, and it is. Every time they both look at that child, they will see me. They will see the love of Shelly and I. The thing that makes me most happy is complexion. You see, Shelly and her hubby are both pale as a ghost. And I, well, let’s just say I’m not white. I’ve seen pictures of the baby, I know it’s going to be impossible for their family to go out in public and not for people to see that something is out of place, allot like what happen in My Myself and Irene.

I know that this isn’t much of an erotic story. Just know every word I say really happen. My cum is on her lips. My cum is on the base of my cock and soaked in her matted pussy hair. I even have video wiping her pussy after I got done fucking it.

Yes, I love sex. I love unprotected sex. I loved the thought of knocking someone up, and I did. I’m glad that I knocked up my best friend. I’m glad we went to those places, and did those things. I’m glad we were crazy and didn’t care. And I’ll always miss her and be madly in love with her. My dumb slut, my best friend, my refuge from the world. Shelly.

I love you to a degree which wolds no longer as applicable.