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About a year after I was married my wife started talking about babies, I told her that financially we weren’t ready. She talked about it many times and I always said the same thing. About 6 months later when she mentioned it I told her “real soon”. I should have realized that she had a plan in her mind. We always used condoms except when it was very safe, and then we went bareback.

One night (when she knew she was at the peak of her fertility) she struck, we had dinner and, we got into bed and fooled around. I rolled on the condom and entered a very wet and warm pussy. I was on top and was busy rutting; she stopped me because she wanted to stroke my cock, which was fine with me. She then positioned me at the entrance to her pussy and kissed me as I entered her. I knew immediately what she had done as I was bareback and her stroking was just a way to roll down and off my condom. It felt great but I slowed and said “you’ll get pregnant”, in a soft sexy voice she said that she wanted to feel my hard cock and that I could pull out, and then in a soft whisper,” if you can”. It felt really good and I continued fucking her deep. Finally I felt it was getting to the point of no return and I was going to blow, I even felt my body was betraying me and that dull ache of a big cum had started( I wonder if my body knew more than I did). I started shallow thrusts so that I would be near the top to pull out. She kept watching me with a sexy smile and when she knew I was ready to pull out she sprang her “trap”. Quickly she locked her legs behind my ass, in a locked grip, and pulled me deep and thrust her hips madly and milked all the baby juice out of me. I tried to talk but she kept saying “shhh shh baby time, shh shh baby time”. I tried to squirm out but her arms and legs held me fast. All I could do was deliver the large load of milk at the worst time and at the worst position, right at her fertile cervix. She missed her next period.

Three years later she started talking about another baby, and I said not yet. Six months later she asked again and I said “sure soon”. That night she made sure the baby was asleep, then put on this sexy school girl outfit and asked me to tell her all about that “sex stuff, you know babies and all that” with a sweet innocent look on her face. I knew something was up (ok, maybe me) I decided to play along with her little baby game. She played the sweet innocent, asking questions about “did it hurt going in”, how big my “thing” was and how she was too young to have a baby. She played coy and said that since I was nice, I could put my cock in, but only a little way in. She stroked my cock and smiled a sexy innocent smile. I went for the condom and she said in a small voice, you don’t need that thing. I said in a small voice, yes I do. Some rather heavy foreplay started and the cock found its way to the wet warm receptacle. We were in cowgirl position and watching her 34B breasts was always a pleasant view. I knew she was up to something, but well, I was having fun. She said her friends always said that the boy on top felt good for the girl. I knew she was setting me up for the “leg lockdown”. As we switched positions somehow almost by magic, the condom disappeared. And I entered a wet warm fertile pussy. This time I was not to be fooled and when she had cum and when I felt I was ready to cum I quickly withdrew and ejaculated safely on her stomach before her legs had no chance of locking me in. Smart fertile women that she was just smiled and said, “look at this mess, you could have just cum inside”. I smiled and we hugged and went to sleep.

Two days later we had a party next door. Lots of good friends and lots of hot women. My wife suggested I drink a little (as I later learned the first few drinks were light, the rest were heavy alcohol, I guess mothers-wanting-to-be stick together). By the end of the night I was very drunk and happy. I don’t remember staggering home, but when we got there, my wife helped me to bed, helped me off with my shirt, and as she pulled off my pants, she quietly removed my briefs, so that I was nude and defenseless. She left me positioned on my side and went to check to be sure the baby was asleep. Then she went to the bathroom to freshen up and clean all those important organs that she was planning to use. She stripped nude except for some well placed perfume. She put a tube of KY within her reach and got into bed. She knew I was still drunk so she moved close and gently stroked my cock, softly as not to wake me. Reaching over she squeezed some KY onto her hand and rubbed it on my cock to further stimulate me, ease entry, cleanse and sterilize my important instrument, all to assure that the conception went smoothly.

Since the first pregnancy had caught on the first ejaculation she hoped it would happen again that way, and drunk sperm is as good as sober sperm. She purposely kept away from me these two days to build up the pressure and volume of baby batter in my prostate. She went on her side and opened her legs. Grabbing my cock she rubbed that baby maker on her clit and lips to relax me and have my cock ready for her pussy so there would be no sudden moves away at the moment of insertion. At that point, all she needed to do was roll me over on top of her and position my naked cock in the pregnancy making position. I knew my cock was being played with and that I was deep in a warm wet pussy, but beyond that I was clueless. Her mommy making machine went into overdrive and squeezed and stroked and teased and sucked my poor cum machine. My instincts took over and I began rutting in my sleep. The alcohol numbed my bare cock and it was a longer ride than usual. All I remember is exploding with a massive charge of baby soldiers and a solid deep thrust. I started waking up from the fog of the alcohol and realized that I had just cum into her unprotected ovulating pussy. She whispered “shh, shh baby time” “shh shh baby time” “You are not getting
away from me this time” “good boy, let it all out” The human male after ejaculation is still highly aroused and ready to mate. In a few minutes my cock started twitching and her pussy began vibrating. I knew it was definitely breeding season in my house, so I performed my duty as a male and released the balance of the milk stored in my prostate.

She told me she knew the lock down trick wouldn’t work a second time, but she wanted to let me think I had won. My seeds did their job finding her egg and over the next few months her breasts filled with milk and her belly grew. Baby time was the name of her game.

The moral of this story is that you can’t beat a woman with a plan. A plan to insert my babe cock in her bare pussy. A plan to time all this for her fertile moment. Mother Nature has programmed women to win at the game of conception.