I paused when she said it and felt hands on my tits. I looked at Tommy as he played with them and could see his spent cock starting to grow again. I was momentarily coming to my senses and could feel my fog lifting. And then Sonia moved between my legs and started touching me.
I could feel her nimble fingers spreading me open as they danced around my pussy. She started to play with me and I heard myself moaning as I was watching Randy. He had started undressing but it seemed like he was in slow motion. I felt Sonia’s fingers strumming my pussy as I watched him removing each thing he was wearing.
His shirt came off first and I was greeted with the sight of his muscular, black upper body. He removed his belt as I felt Sonia’s fingers dancing just above my asshole. My body was still pinned under Tommy’s hands as he played with my nipples. My breathing was getting heavy but I managed to speak to him during my gasps.
“Come over here and let me suck on you” I said to Randy.
He was looking at me as I spoke to him but he didn’t answer me. He pulled down his pants and slowly pulled them off of each leg. I could see the bulge in his briefs and I realized I had stopped panting as I waited for him to pull them down. Sonia’s fingers were relentless on me and she hit a spot that cause me to wiggle as Randy hooked his fingers into the waistband of his briefs and he slowly drew them down.
His big cock tumbled out of his briefs like a black python. It was growing as I watched it and Randy took a step towards me.
“Come over here” I told him, beckoning him to the side of the bed.
He ignored me, and was walking directly towards where Sonia was playing with my pussy between my legs. She sensed him coming and she moved herself up my body, caressing me from across the bed where Tommy already sat. Her hands were just as expert on my tits as they had been on my pussy and I struggled to maintain my focus on Randy.
“No” I told him as he stepped closer.
He didn’t take his eyes off of me, and I was transfixed looking at his big, black cock.
“Not without a condom” I added, badly needing his big cock inside of me.
He stepped closer and I felt Sonia’s hands between my legs, spreading me open for him.
“You’re going to put a condom on, right?” I croaked as he came closer.
“Yeah baby, don’t worry” he said.
He knelt between my legs and started playing with me with his fingers. Sonia moved up the bed and was watching me as I moaned. I looked at her olive skin as she leaned over to tug on a nipple, and when I moaned I felt her mouth on mine.
I hadn’t been expecting it, but it lit another fire inside of me. I felt her tongue probing the inside of my mouth and I tried to reciprocate as I felt Randy’s fingers still probing me. Then I felt his bluntness and I gasped, causing Sonia to lift her lips off of mine.
“You’ve got a condom on, right?” I asked him.
“Yeah baby, don’t worry” he said again.
She lowered her lips back to mine as I felt Randy’s thick cock forcing its way into me. The big head went in easy but my snug pussy gave him resistance as he pushed further. I brought my hands up around Sonia’s back and gasped as I felt him traveling further inside of me.
“Oh my god!” was all I could get out as I felt my hips flexing.
My body was trying to resist him but my pussy had a mind of its own. I could feel myself stretching around him as his mammoth cock went further. I finally felt his balls on my ass and I knew that he had gotten the entire thing in.
“Oh my god, fuck me!” I said before she lowered her lips back down on me. I felt her tongue inside my mouth again while he started pumping that delicious cock into me. I felt every vein on it as he hammered it into me. Sonia’s free hand strayed lazily down to my clit and I felt my world starting to spin.
Randy kept fucking me as I writhed against his big cock throughout my orgasm. Sonia wouldn’t let me come up for air and kept forcing her tongue down my throat. I finally felt Randy’s big tool start to flex and I knew what was coming. He gave me one last thrust and I felt his big cock exploding inside of me.
“Oh yeah” he said as he stroked himself into me several more times.
My pussy was spent as I laid there pinned under Sonia. I could feel his throbbing cock still wedged in my pussy.
“You did use a condom, right?” I asked him feebly.
Helping Her Get Pregnant
Sylvia Redmond
Introduction
She was slowly unbuttoning her blouse. I knew she was still nervous, but I sensed a part of her was excited too. I knew my husband was excited. He was sitting in the corner of the room and his eyes had not left her young body. I knew I had to help put her at ease – and I wanted to help get her undressed as well.
“It’s ok honey” I said to her. “Here, let me help you.”
My hands went to the back of her blouse and I gave it a tug to get it out of her jeans. I moved my hands around the bottom of her shirt, removing it completely from her pants. I could see her silky smooth skin between her pants and the shirt as I did it, and I was aware that my own body was starting to respond. She got the last button undone and I helped lift the shirt from her shoulders.
“Go ahead and get your pants off honey” I told her and she nodded and her hands moved down to her zipper.
I knew she would do whatever I told her to do. I had told her we knew exactly what she needed to do in order to get pregnant. She was a young newlywed and wanted badly to be a new mother. I was the mature version of her and already had two grown children. I knew she looked up to me, and I knew she would take my word that what we were doing was correct. And hopefully she would be pregnant when it was all done, although I would be lying if I said that was my main motivation.
I watched as she slid her jeans over her slender hips to the ground. Her lace panties were a matching set with the bra she was still wearing. It was a cute little setup and I appreciated it, although I planned on having them both off of her in the next three minutes.
I saw Mark stir out of the corner of my eye and knew it was because he was uncomfortable. His cock was big, far too big to be comfortable in a pair of jeans when he was getting aroused. Getting his pants off would be next, and what came after that was going to blow her mind.
“Ok honey, why don’t you just get the panties off and get on the bed” I told her.
She looked so innocent as she looked at me and nodded her head. It was hard to picture her balling her husband for the last six months trying to put a bun in the oven. It was one of the things that made the idea of my husband and I having our way with her so exciting.
I watched as she slid her panties down her legs. She had a lightly trimmed little landing strip of pubic hair between her slender legs. I could just make it out since she was crossing her legs self-consciously. I realized she was blushing as she climbed up on the bed awaiting my next instruction.
I could feel my nipples hardening and pressing against my blouse. There was still a small part of me that felt guilty for what we were doing, but I told myself that was ok because hopefully Tiffany would end up pregnant. I thought about the conversation we had two weeks ago that had started it all as I unbuttoned the top button on my blouse and stepped towards the bed…
Chapter 1
“It’s just not fair” she was saying as we sat eating our lunch. “Every one of my girlfriends got pregnant the minute they were married, and here we are having problems.”
I had taken my administrative assistant out to lunch for her six month review. Anyone who worked for me that long without quitting probably deserved it, and I had to admit I kind of like Tiffany. Although she could come off to some people as a spoiled brat, I think she reminded me of a younger version of myself.
“I mean, you’re always hearing about people on welfare having babies like crazy. How can drug addicts get pregnant so easy and a couple like us ends up having problems?” she asked me.
It was meant to be a working lunch talking about her performance. So far it h
ad just been a venting session, with her complaining about their fertility issues. She had only been married to her husband for a year, and had been trying to get pregnant since she got the rock on her finger. She was now trying to deal with the news from their doctor that her husband Scott was apparently the cause of their problems.
“Look Tiffany” I told her, “There are plenty options for someone in your situation. There are fertility clinics you can go to, artificial insemination – things like that.”
“We can’t afford any of that” she said. “Scott is still two years away from finishing law school, there’s no way we can spring for the money those places want. We will barely be able to budget the money we’ll need for a newborn.”
I had suspected they didn’t have the money, but I didn’t know for sure. The few times I had met her husband, he had come off as a bit of a pompous ass. He routinely blurted out the fact that he was going to be a lawyer. Apparently that fact did little to provide a large income while you were still in law school.
“Maybe we just weren’t meant to have kids” she said dejectedly. “You and your husband are so lucky – you’ve already done it all and had children. I envy you.”
I looked at her as she tipped back her wine glass to sip what was left out of it. I looked at the curve of her neck as it tapered down to her cleavage in her perfect little blouse. I thought about some of the conversations my husband and I had in our bedroom over the last six months. The idea hit me like a thunderbolt, and it wouldn’t have been surprised if a light actually did turn on over my head.
“Actually” I told her, “You do have other options.”
She still had the glass to her lips but looked at me as she lowered it and put it on the table.
“What are you talking about?” she said.
“Look Tiffany, you can still get inseminated naturally without the use of a lab and it won’t cost you anything” I told her. “Scott is the one with the issue, not you. It’s just a matter of finding the right donor.”
She was still looking at me and I gave her a minute to let what I was suggesting sink in.
“You mean…” she started.
“Yes” I stopped her. “That’s what I mean. But it would have to be discrete, and with the right person. And I know the perfect man for it.”
“Who?” she asked, as she sat perched on the edge of her seat.
“Look, you’ve already said it” I told her. “My husband and I have the perfect setup. He’s a doctor and has produced two lovely children who are both grown and successful. I was able to get pregnant as soon as we were married. I’m sure he could get you pregnant inside of a month or two.”
I knew it sounded crazy as the suggestion left my lips but I also knew she looked up to me and she would take my suggestion seriously. I was looking at her face and could practically see her little wheels turning as she considered it.
“Do you really think he’d do it?” she asked me.
Chapter 2
I was in bed with my husband, and I knew I had his undivided attention. He was naked on his back and I was giving him a blowjob. I had never been a big fan of oral sex but it was part of our little sexual reawakening project. We had been married for twelve years now, and we had vowed over the last year to start spicing up our sex life. For him that meant more blowjobs. At first I had resisted but my resistance had started to make it hotter – now I found myself enjoying it.
“Yeah baby, that’s it” he moaned as he stroked my hair with his one free hand.
I ran my hand up and down his hard cock and felt it throb in my hand. My preference for our little sex experiments was I like to be tied up. Sometimes he would tie me up and lick my pussy, other times he would tie me to the bedposts and fuck me silly. Either way I loved it and we found a whole new chapter in our sex lives that was hotter than when we were newlyweds ourselves.
“That’s it, right there” he said as I started rubbing the base of his big cock with my free hand.
His cock was huge. Even trying to pump him with one hand could be difficult sometimes, especially when he was as wound up as he was now. Sometimes I would need to wrap both hands around him in order to jerk him off. But tonight I was taking it a little slower, because I wanted to talk to him. There was one thing we talked about trying when we were discussing our kinky fantasies, but neither of us ever thought seriously that we would have the opportunity to pull it off.
“Hey honey” I said to him as I lifted my mouth from his cock.
I knew he was frustrated from me stopping but I also knew I had his attention.
“Hmm?” he said.
“Remember when we talked about having someone else join us? Like maybe another woman?” I asked him.
I watched the smile come over his face as I dragged my fingernails over his huge cock.
“Yeah, I remember, sure” he said. “I seem to remember you being almost as intrigued about the idea as I was, you curious bitch.”
He was right. I had confessed to him that I had always been curious about touching another woman. I mean, I didn’t consider myself gay – not by a long shot. But that didn’t mean I wasn’t curious to touch another woman’s tits, or pussy, or…
“Why?” he asked, interrupting me from my momentary daydream.
I locked my fist around his cock again. He gasped and settled down while I started pumping him slowly. “Remember my admin I was telling you about, Tiffany? It seems that her and her husband are having trouble getting pregnant.”
I started moving my hand a little faster, and I could feel his big cock throbbing. Mark writhed from the attention before speaking again.
“So?” he said.
“Well, apparently her husband is shooting blanks. And they aren’t really in a position to try any of the convention means to get pregnant, you know? I suggested maybe trying to find a live donor.”
His cock was really pulsing in my hand. I locked my other hand around it and started to pump it more vigorously. I listened to him groan as he was watching me jerk him off.
“I told her I knew of the perfect guy to fuck her, and, you know, pump her full of fertile sperm. I even suggested I could be there to provide comfort for her.”
I pumped him hard three more times like I was trying to draw water from a well. I felt his cock twitch and he groaned as it shot stream after stream of warm sperm onto his stomach. I slowed my pace as his cock bobbed and twitched and I gently stroked the last of his seed from him.
“I didn’t think you’d mind me offering your help” I told him as I traced my fingers over his deflating prick.
Chapter 3
“Good news – I talked to Mark said he’d do it!” I told her.
I was pretty sure there wasn’t a married guy on the planet that wouldn’t mind poking Tiffany if he had his wife’s approval, but I ignored that thought and tried to sound excited.
“That’s great” she said. “Although I have to admit Scott was a little weird about the idea.”
I was also pretty sure there wasn’t a married guy on the planet that wouldn’t be weird about his wife getting nailed by another guy in order to get pregnant, but I had to look past that too.
“Really?” I said to her. “Well, I guess I could understand him feeling that way Tiffany. But he has to understand, this has nothing to do about you guys or the sex. This is all about you starting a family together. It’s all about you having a baby. Scott wants that, doesn’t he?”
I could see my logic turning her and making her feel better.
“Yeah, of course” she said. “You’re right, maybe I’m looking at this the wrong way.”
“Of course you are” I told her. “Mark agreed to do this to help you out. We both want to help you out, you know that. Just think about holding a baby in your arms in nine months.”
That was it. I could practically see the image floating through her mind.
“Maybe it would be more comfortable for Scott if you came by yourself the first time, you know? And don’t wo
rry, you know I’ll be there to make you feel more comfortable.”
“You’re so nice” she said. “I don’t know how I can ever repay you. So, when do you think we should try it first?”
Chapter 4
Mark and I fucked like rabbits in the two weeks before Tiffany came over. The entire scenario was the hottest thing we had ever done for our marriage. I cut him off three days before she was to arrive. I wanted to at least make sure that he was ready to deliver for her. I wanted to make a good faith effort to have him get her pregnant.
She came to our house on the Saturday night we had agreed to. She showed up by herself, looking as nervous as a deer in the headlights. She was dressed in a simple blouse and a pair of jeans, but it still showed off her perfect young body exquisitely. She looked casual enough to be going to a church picnic. The fact that she was coming to our house to get fucked just made it more erotic.
“Sweetheart, come in!” I told her, and I had a glass of wine ready for her.
I wanted her to relax. I needed her to be as comfortable as possible before we started. I introduced Mark to her and the three of us chatted while I kept topping off her wine glass. For his part Mark looked dashing in the casual outfit I had picked for him to wear and I knew that she was warming to him.
“Honey, why don’t we get ready?” I told her once we had relaxed and I could see the effects of the alcohol slowly working on her.
“Um, ok – sure” Tiffany said. “What would you like me to do?”
“That was perfect” I thought. She was going to allow me to direct this whole thing. It was what I had planned on and it would make things go a whole lot smoother – and sexier for me.
“Honey let’s go into the bedroom and get you undressed” I told her.
I had the heat in our house turned up to seventy eight to make it as comfortable as possible in order to get her naked. I had candles lit in our bedroom and had our lights turned on low, but still bright enough for us to see every part of her young body. I brought her into the bedroom and Mark followed but sat quietly in the corner while I prepared her.
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