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As in my other story, my special kink is to shoot my load of sperm somehow into some unsuspecting woman.

This time, I especially enjoyed inseminating a married woman in her early forties. I met her in a well-known swinger’s website, as she was looking for someone to just satisfy her unmet needs at home. After some initial emails, and some IM chat (including a little cam action), we agreed to meet at a local budget motel.

The day of the meet, she finally arrived, and was quite a surprise for me. As I enjoy BBW women, her large boobs and ass was a delight for the eyes, and we quickly got a room there at the inn. As soon as the motel room door shut, her clothes were leaving her body. Very quickly, she was presenting me with the view of her loveliness covered in only a thin bra and panties. I could see that her crotch was already beginning to moisten by the shadow in her crotch. Very quickly, I freed her 40DD breasts, and began to suck upon them. Dropping her to her knees, she enveloped my growing hardness between them, and began a slow fucking motion, also sucking the head as it popped out of the cleavage.

In our initial chat, she had emphasized that anything we did would have to only be “safe” sex, as she was fertile, and not on any birth control. Her husband had proven to be infertile, and she had no reason to fear any conception from him. I, of course, readily agreed – whatever it takes to get those panties off – and had condoms at the ready.

After all of our play, and when her gaping slit couldn’t wait any longer, I got up and walked over to the dresser to get the dreaded condom box. She rolled onto her back, and spread her thighs wide, knees to her chest…hot, wet, (and fertile) pussy gaping, aching for my cock. But as I picked up the box….the ache sort of changed. I opened one package, and tried to roll it onto my cock…and my hardness instantly wilted. I had seen, smelled, and felt too much of her hot box to wrap it up now.

She began to ask “What’s wrong/”…”Err….nothing…just give me a minute more to play here and it’ll be right back, harder than ever” was my answer. I knelt between the upraised thighs, and began to rub my cockhead against the hot slit. “Remember, we can’t do it bare”…”Yeah, I know….just let me feel this part here bare, it’ll get me hard in a second”

I kept stroking up and down in the slit, letting the head of me rub against the clit on most of the strokes. On some of the strokes, I would slip the head in up about to the tiny remains of her long-lost hymen.“Ummm….aren’t you hard now?” she asked. My response was to drive into her soaked vagina as deeply as I could get it.

“Ohhumph…ohhh…ohhh…you’ve got to get out…put a rubber on…ohhhhhhh…..I need some dick, give it to me” was her confused reply. I never missed a single stroke, and rubbed her clit with my finger to intensify her lust.

“Let me get just a little more of this hot pussy, and I’ll get out and put one on, ok?” I asked. “”Ohmigod, you’re in me without anything….you’ll get me pregnant….you’ll get me a baby…you gotta get out, put a rubber on…ohhhh…ohhhh….

I suddenly pulled free of her hotness, waving my aching hard cock between her soft thighs. “OK, is that what you want…me out of your pussy, and that cold rubber between us?”

“Yes, we have to be safe, please put one on…and after a little hesitation “No, I want more dick…fuck me right now…just don’t cum in me….you gotta get out, ok?” “Yeah, sure”

I slammed back into her pussy, making her gasp once again. “Ohh, I needed this so bad….your dick….these balls…he can’t do anything for me at home…he’s a needle dick, and he even shoots blanks….I need a real man for this pussy…and you’re it…”

Hearing that made my balls draw up tight, and made my cock swell to fit her grabbing sheath. Ohhh…just a few more strokes, and I’m going to shoot into her cervix. Let her take that load of sloppy seconds home to NeedleDick. The twinges begin, and I remain silent as I feel a shot fire into her steamy box. I keep on stroking as if nothing happened.

But with the arrival of my semen into her depths, something begins to happen. Her hips begin a hot rotation. …”Ohhh…God….my pussy is on fire…fuck me.. ohhh….ohhh god..…stay inside me, shoot everything you’ve got into me.”

I can’t believe my ears. After sneaking my first shot of cum into her box, now she wants the whole load thrown into it. If my cock had lessened any, it was at full mast once again.

“Huh? I ask…

”Oh, God…..fuck me, put the baby I’ve been wanting into my belly….deep…hit it deep…he can’t do it, but you can…. fuck me pregnant…wet me baby, shoot it deep…ohhh…ohhh….I’m coming, do it….wait a minute…

She suddenly pushes me away, and begins to roll over on her knees and elbows. Ass now upraised into the air, she pleads.. ”Now fuck it, breed me like a mare …I want you….fuck me hard…” I plunged into the canal that I was imagining my cum - developing into her child – would squeeze from in 9 months. Thinking about her with a swollen belly full of baby – a baby her husband would have to raise, but the product of my fucking his wife - threw me over the edge.

“Fuck me honey…..put a baby in my belly” was the last intelligible thing I heard from her. Her orgasm – one deep from the very core of her being – was in progress when I shot all my balls had to offer into her. As she felt the wetness entering her, a shrill squeal could have been heard several rooms away from us. I rammed my dick as far as it could possibly reach inside of her, and clasped her ample buttocks hard. Resting there inside of her, I could feel the nervous ticks of her vaginal muscles as they began to relax in the sunset of our act.

She began to slide forward, coming to rest on the belly. My penis still slightly inside of her, I laid there with her. And I knew instinctively what she was thinking.

“Omigod, now what…..I know I’m pregnant after that…”

“When was your last period?” I asked.

“Two weeks ago today” was the reply….putting her right in her fertile phase.

“Well, go home and fuck his brains out for the next few days. He’ll probably think it’s his.” was my answer.

“I hope so…but I wanted a baby so bad all these years. I hate to lie to him now.”

We left that motel room a few minutes later. In several weeks, her listing on the swinger site disappeared. Pregnant, I bet.

And I’ve never heard from her again.I assume her baby was born back last April.