Where it happened: IN HER ROOM
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 1
Category: Straight
Missy and I saw each other at the computer center every day for several weeks. Through several devious methods, I found out where she went to chat and her nickname. I took it easy at first, but after a couple of long chats, I started getting excited. I teased her a lot and we did some sex-chat off and on. She had no real clue that I was the one she was chatting with because I never hinted anything nor did I let her know when we talked face to face as friends.
I wanted her really badly. She stood about 5’10” to my 6’3″, but she was so beautiful. Her face was round with a pointed little chin and her big blue eyes were often a vision I could not help but be transfixed upon. Her golden hair was somewhat wild, but, from our chats I knew, so was she deep inside. Her body was better than average and, from the many hugs we had given each other, her breasts were very firm with sharp nipples that responded to the slightest physical touch.
After a while I nervously hinted (online in the chat) about her appearance. I kept my eyes glued to my screen but, out of the corner of my left eye, I saw her look up and glance around at the two dozen or so people in the room. All of us were busily typing, except the few girls sitting in a group occasionally giggling.
I gave her more hints over the next couple of days, both in the chats and when talking together, riding our bikes around town.
One day, I was talking to her on the phone and we got into the chat lines and I finally broke down and told her that I liked her a lot and was wandering if any of the things DISCUSSED in the chats could possibly come true. She said that she wasn’t sure about her feelings yet, but that she was positive it was not a bad thing to think about.
About a week passed and we were again talking on the phone when she asked to come over. It was late at night and she would have to ride her bike across town in the dark. I told her we should wait until the next day.
Then it happened.
She asked me what I was wearing. I honestly mentioned that I was walking around my small countryside apartment nude. I was the only one home and I did this frequently (and still do).
She told em she wanted to have a REAL chat on the phone… The way she spoke, there was a note in her voice that got me hard instantly.
To make a long story short, we had phone sex. A fantasy come true that opened the floodgates of our lust. We let everything go, our needs and wants expressed, as both of us took care of our own pleasure needs.
The next day, when we met at the computer center, I invited her to my apartment. We rode our bikes to my place and talked for a while. We played cards and started joking around. The jokes turned sexual.
We locked eyes and just sat there, neither of us sure what to do. I smiled and asked her if she wanted to put the cards away and see what happened.
She agreed and we lay on the bed together, her head on my chest, my heart beating a mile a minute. My arm was around her back and I rubbed through her T-shirt, the wonderful thrill of insecurity.
I decided to read her one of my many passionate poems. She enjoyed it and I read another. When I had finished, we stood up and hugged. I pulled my head back, hoping to get the long-awaited kiss I wanted, but she shook her head no. She told me she wanted to but until she was sure, she didn’t want to do something she might regret.
I told her I liked her and that I wanted her. She closed her beautiful eyes and just held still in my arms. I gently leaned in and rubbed noses. She giggled and I smiled.
Licking my lips, I gently pressed mine against hers. I taught her how to kiss then, because I knew she was not experienced in the romance dept.
Carefully and slowly, I sneak my tongue out, pressing harder against her, my erect penis against her belly. Suddenly she opened her mouth and we were locked in a passionate kiss. She was letting it go. I let it all go as well and started feeling her up. I hugged her and ran my hands down her ass, so soft yet firm. I untucked her shirt from her pants and sneaked a finger in between her shirt, the first touch of skin!
For a few minutes, it went no further. I wanted her though, more badly than I had ever wanted anyone or anything in my life, I wanted to lay her down and fuck her wondrous brains out!
She pulled back, sensing my need, her eyes filled with untamed lust. She said she wanted me to take her virginity, but not now, not until we had protection. Stupid me totally forgot about the case of condoms my brother had given me when I graduated high school. A joke, true, and they were a little old, but they last a long time and I hadn’t opened the case yet.
I had forgotten about this so we decided to just cool it before we had sex. She told me she was too afraid right now because she was going to be ovulating in a few days. She said she could feel the hormones, every month she knew when there was an egg ready for the lucky sperm, but she didn’t want to get pregnant yet. I agreed with her, even though, in my mind and soul I was planning the next move.
Two days passed and we only talked on the phone. I told her I had some condoms and she seemed happy. We planned the next trip to the computer center and then to HER house, as her mom was going to be out with her aunt and grandmother for dinner and a movie, which would take about four hours.
We met and chatted online a while, then hopped on our bikes and went to her place. We didn’t even bother to stop on our way to the bedroom as we hugged and kissed our way upstairs.
When we got in her room, I pulled her mini-shirt off and stared at her tits, lovingly framed in a lacy bra that was way too small. She practically ripped my shirt off so she could feel my hard chest. She pinched my nipple hard and it hurt, but I pretended it felt good and she let up, merely tweaking them occasionally.
I asked her if we needed condoms and she said she wasn’t sure yet, that she really wanted a baby but didn’t know for sure. I told her I had brought them and showed her three little packets. She said she was definitely ovulating right now and would surely get pregnant if we did it without. We were both virgins but were self-educated in the facts and realities, even though I knew I was going to go for it. She didn’t know yet though.
We made out for a while, losing clothes constantly until we both huddled together on her bed, kissing, rubbing, needing sex.
I got on to of her, her legs together, and started fucking motions, knowing I wanted to go inside without anything in the way. She was wetter than she had ever been in her life and she told me so. I noticed she was spreading her legs about an inch with every other thrust, my dick head pressing into her bellybutton. I gradually moved down with it, though until it was pushing into her mound, ready to enter her. My feelings were overwhelming and my lust and need took control as I rubbed the head in the wetness of her crotch.
She looked up at me and said to not forget the condoms. I told her I was going to get one on soon and not to worry. She trusted me and let me continue. I wriggled around, my cock trying to find the hole it belonged in. I hit her clit and she went wild. In her thrashing, my cock suddenly entered her, but only a little bit. I wanted to push it deeper, but she moaned for me to stop and get the condom on.
I pulled back and stood. Grabbing one of the condoms, I showed her how to put it on me and she watched with a smirk. I pinched the tip and presented my cock to her. She simply rolled back on the bed and spread her legs wide. “FUCK ME NOW. TAKE MY CHERRY BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE!”
I lay atop her and aimed my dick at her hole. I pushed the tip in and couldn’t believe the sensation. I wondered what it would feel like WITHOUT a condom and knew I was going to find out soon.
I pushed in and got stopped. Her hymen. I told her I was going to break it and she just hugged me and said yes. I pushed hard and stabbed at the thin layer of flesh blocking my way, breaking through, tearing it. A spurt of blood shot out on me and I pulled out because she started crying.
She said to put it back in and that she was crying because it felt so good. This was the moment, I knew. I crawled on top of her again and lowered myself where she couldn’t see. Slowly, silently I pulled the condom up. I kissed her hard, our tongues lashing at each other as I pulled the condom off. Careful at the tip, I fisted the rubber in my hand and dropped it on the floor by the bed.
I then reached down and put the tip against her hole. WOW! The sensations were even more fantastic. With full knowledge that I was going to and had to get Missy pregnant, I pushed into her cunt again, this time lubricated by blood and her juices, instead of the slick condom. There was warmth enveloping me as I pushed up, deep into her.
She moaned and sighed and hugged me, kissing me and saying that it felt even better now. I smiled at the irony that I knew I had no condom and she though we were safe. With that thought, I pushed deeper, as far in as I could go. She moaned that I was so big and begged me to fill her up.
I was gladly going to do that without delay.
I knew that I wasn’t going to last long, so I made the best of it and just started slamming it in and out as fast and hard as it could go. This was great! I didn’t know why I had waited so long. Well, I thought to myself, It won’t be long now.
I felt the sperm rising, the need in me increasing in urgency.
I told her I was going to cum. She said that I could. That she wanted to feel me cum inside her. I went into overdrive as the sperm reached my shaft, rising slowly, ready to shoot up in her and fertilize the egg that was definitely in her uterus.
She told me to cum inside. To keep it in her. She said that with the condom it was even better. I said, “What condom? I took it off. I am in you with nothing in the way.” She looked shocked at me as I said, “I want you pregnant, Missy, and I plan to give you all my cum. NOW!”
I started cumming in her, the sperm shooting deep into her uterus as I pushed as far in as I could. She moaned yes and hugged me, holding me in, wrapping her legs around me as I came, shuddering, pumping gallons and gallons of sperm into her cunt.
“Yes, my dear,” I said, “You are getting pregnant, going to get pregnant… I need you to have my baby!”
My cum slowed to a stop and I lay there, corking her, keeping the sperm in.
A single tear ran down the side of her face as I lay on top of her, holding my shriveling cock in her pussy.
Missy said, “You took it off?”
I nodded.
“I wanted to wait,” She said, “But I guess it will be okay. I guess we might as well throw the rest of these away then. But I want to do this again as soon as you can get it up.”
With a big gleaming smile, I said, “That won’t be long now…”
In a few minutes, I lay back; my dick standing in the air as Missy lowered her dripping, cum-filled quim onto my naked cock. She set the pace this time, rocking back and forth, side to side, up and down. In this angle, I went even deeper than I had been before. She slowly picked up the pace as she said that she could feel it happening. She could feel the egg being fertilized. The change was physical as well as chemical.
Missy was almost literally glowing as she bounced up and down on me. I asked her if there was another egg to fertilize and she thought about it for a few minutes. I felt the need to cum starting again and told her so. She said I might as well just cum in her all the time now and that we should just fuck as much as we could.
She also said that there was a chance that there was another egg, because she had three sets of cousins who were fraternal twins and that she wanted to keep the baby.
I told her I might not be able to help her and she said that it was all right. She was a very independent woman and loved to be fucked, but only by me!
One day a few weeks later, when she had confirmed she was pregnant and told me, I fucked her again for good measure (and pleasure).
She also mentioned that her mother had been sick lately just like she was, morning sickness and all. She wondered if her mother had a boyfriend and if he’d gotten her pregnant…
I got scared then. I asked to see a picture of her mother and she dug through her purse, coming up with one.
“Oh, Shit… Gina!”
I hadn’t realized I had said that out loud when Missy asked me what I meant.
I was in a very dangerous position.
I got out of that danger (don’t remember how), but found out I was in even more trouble when I met my second lover at our usual spot. She came to me and said, ” I’m pregnant.”
I broke down then and told Gina everything, that I had been fucking both her and her daughter and that they were both pregnant. She laughed and asked me if I was joking, but then got the gist of it.
In the end, though, it worked out. I married Gina and made more babies with her. I also sired a couple with Missy. A few times, they would surprise me with a threesome. I always had to be fair though, coming in both of them.
Now the oldest s nine and wants to know about sex. I think with today’s society, I might just SHOW her in a few months for her tenth birthday. Missy and Gina both think it’s a fantastic idea.
I’ll let you know…
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