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Rachel was a smallish college girl of eighteen when she was first seduced into giving up her virginity to a man of 22. After several days of enlightening sex she was dumped by him for someone with more experience. It hurt her and she felt empty. She decided to fill the hole in her life by going on a sexual adventure. The journey started at a bar. Looking for a man to fill her up was not as hard as she expected it would be. He was in a corner with a few of his buddies scanning the room when she caught his eye by flashing some leg and smiling.

The music was really loud, as it tends to be in the college bars, so she asked him if he wanted to go somewhere more private to talk. She put an emphasis on the word “private”. She had rubbed against him on their way out, which was easy because it was cramped in there. From that moment she gathered that he was rather well-endowed. Good thing, she thought. The drive home was too long, but conversation was nice enough. She didn’t think he was paying to much attention to her words, though. Guys have a one-track mind. The thought would have annoyed her if she had been planning anything more than a one-night-stand. Her apartment was stocked with the best wine she could buy at her salary, and she wasn’t much of a drinker, so there was a lot left. She offered him some refreshments, and he accepted with a kiss. She went into the kitchen to pour him a glass of Pinot Noir, and herself some Chianti. She heard him sitting down in the other room, apparently getting comfortable on her couch. This was good. She decided to get comfortable to, and took off everything but her laced underwear. Wearing that and a smile, she delivered the wine to a rather startled man on her couch.

“Should we drink before, during, or after we fuck?” she asked.

The question didn’t seem to register. She loved the way he seemed split between looking at her eyes, body, or the drinks. She had gotten to him and set the drinks down before he got to answer.

“Yes.” was all he could manage. They locked lips. His hands wandered aimlessly over her smooth body. She reached for the thing she wanted most. It was hard beneath his pants. Nothing like breaking barriers, she thought as she unzipped him and groped around until she had it in her grasp.
“Fill me with this.” she whispered, hoping the desperation in her voice wasn’t too prominent.

He seemed to have other plans, however, for then he dove down into her crotch with a surprising force. Her underwear was already wet from the prospect of sex, but this caused a flood of fresh juices. He munched at her private area through that thin piece of cloth for all he was worth, bringing her that first wave of pleasure she had been waiting for. Her old flame hadn’t ever eaten her out like this. It was nice.

“OMG!” she screamed, pushing her hips forward. “That’s it! Give me your cock now!” She guided him up from her nether region by his hungry-looking face then grabbed him by the dick and forced it into herself. She felt bad for a moment, thinking she could have at least given him a chance to put on a condom but it was too late. It felt too good. Ooooo. NG! Ooooooh!

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”

Sweat began to pour onto her from his body as he gained momentum. He must be a hard worker to have been so rough with his thrusting. Or maybe it was her will that was driving him so hard… either way this was exactly what she needed. I want this man’s child. She had decided it then. Her eyes gleamed and she felt she was going to go mad! I don’t even know this man, but I want a baby with him! Would he be willing to cum inside me, she wondered. The moment was approaching rapidly. She would have to do something to stop him from pulling out. Keep him in when he cums. Yes. She threw her head back.

He leaned near her ear, nearly falling on top of her, and said “I… I’m gonna cum” breathing heavily.

This is her chance to keep him in. She’s going for it. She gave him the most sexy look she could muster and moaned “Cum inside my pussy!”

“Angh! Rrrh. Huh. Huh. Huh.” His breath was slowing. A moment had passed after he collapsed. She closed her eyes, trying to savor the sensation of that warm fluid oozing out of her. She smiled.

The emptiness had gone away. Even after he pulled his now limp cock out of her vagina, she felt whole. Life was just created this night, she thought. She’ll never be alone again thanks to this stranger now sitting on the couch next to her. He looked at her. He was lost in thought too. Did he want to have a kid? She asked him while they drank their wine. He wasn’t opposed to the idea, but he hadn’t given it much thought. He told her he was a construction worker and that he didn’t think that’s what he wanted to do with his life, but there was a lot of time to figure out what he really wanted. He shifted nervously in his seat. “I thought this was a one night stand?” he asked. “I don’t want to be tied down.”

“Oh no!” she apologized “I didn’t mean it like that! I want a child, but I don’t need a man. I’ll have plenty of money from my parents coming my way if they find out I’m pregnant. You’re completely safe. You can go out and live your life the way you want to.”

They smiled at each other. That was what he wanted to hear.

“So now that we have that cleared up, you don’t mind if I cum in you one more time before I leave?” He asked.

“Well, since you asked nicely…”