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 A Real Slut

   By Lust 4 Life

   A young woman who likes being pregnant but not having kids keeps getting
knocked up.  M+/F, preg.

   Intro

   I know a lot of people would strongly object to my lifestyle, but, well,
too bad for them.  I'm a slut.  Really a slut.  And I love it.  And this is
the part that may be weird to a lot of people, I like being pregnant.  Mind
you, I don't have or want kids.  I just like being pregnant.  Which means I
have had quite a few abortions.  There is something so sexy, so womanly
about spreading my legs and accepting a man's seed inside me, about letting
him not only fuck me, but impregnate me and then walking around carrying
his child inside me ... for a while at least.

   The first time I got pregnant it was an accident and I was terrified. 
"I don't want this thing in my body!  I don't want to be a mommy.  I'm not
ready for the responsibility!" Of course an abortion was one of the first
things I thought about and was almost in a panic to get one as soon as
possible and stop this thing happening inside me.  But then something
happened.  I'm not sure I can put it into words.  Maybe there was something
about the hormones making me feel good, I felt a "glow".  On the downside,
there was some morning sickness, but not too bad.  My breasts grew larger,
I liked that.  But there was just a sense of completeness, fullness about
being pregnant.  So I let the pregnancy continue for awhile.  I did
eventually get the abortion before I began to show.  But I have been
pregnant many times since and I have often let it continue until I was
starting to show - so far I have always terminated before it was
unequivocal that I was pregnant and not just a bit fat.  Maybe I like the
"bad girl got knocked up" idea as well.

   But of course it is not only being pregnant, but getting pregnant that
turns me on.  I like to play the slut and have men drooling after me.  I
like being the tease, flirting with guys, and eventually giving them what
they want.  I like the seduction (both ways!) and the uncertainty: will he
knock me up?  I like seeing his erection, knowing that it is for me, a
visible, potent sign of his desire to mate with me, to plant his seed in
me. Of course I like the sex, and I like the feel of his sperm shooting
into me, the warmth and wetness deep inside and then later, maybe when I go
out in public, feeling it leaking out.

   That first time I got pregnant I was young.  The first time I had sex,
it was without any protection but I did not get pregnant.  After that, I
tried using condoms but neither my partners nor I liked the feel, I much
prefer the raw skin to skin feel and I like the warmth and wetness of his
semen inside me.  I suppose I could have used a diaphragm or gone on the
pill, but I didn't.  Instead, I tried to control myself and only have sex
when I thought I was safe from pregnancy.  But of course one time when I
really knew I should avoid sex, the guy was just too hot and I was too
horny, and I let him fuck me anyway.  I knew it was risky, but I just had
to have him inside me.  As he was fucking me, I thought about all his
millions of sperm boiling in his balls, getting ready to shoot into me
looking for my egg, but instead of scaring me off (well, yes it did scare
me but ...) it just turned me on.  The fear and the risk was part of it, as
well of course as just the physical pleasure of sex.  Soon I was cumming on
his prick, bucking and moaning and then I could feel him cumming in me,
grunting in pleasure and I could feel the warmth of his hot jizz inside me
as his cock pulsed again and again shooting more and more into me.  And
sure enough, they did their job and I missed my period.

   While I learned from that first pregnancy that I enjoyed being pregnant,
it was awhile before I got pregnant the second time.  In the meantime, I
became more and more of a slut.  I found I liked wearing short shorts and
tight or low cut tops, going to the beach wearing a tiny bikini, or going
out at night with slutty looking make-up, "fuck-me" heels, short skirts.  I
liked seeing the men looking at me and I liked to give a show, bending over
giving a man in front of me a view down my top, or giving a man behind me a
view of my barely covered pussy (or sometimes I went out in a short skirt
with no underwear, giving him a clear view of my naked pussy).  I loved the
attention and then bringing a man home and fucking ourselves silly until we
were sore, exhausted, and covered with both of our sex juices.  I loved the
feel of a hard dick pounding into my pussy, the unabashed lust of a man
enjoying my body, straining for his release, and then the feel of him
cumming in me, groaning in delight as his hot sperm pumped into me.  During
the times when I thought I was safe, I might bring a different man home 4
nights a week (did I say I was a slut?).  While I went to different places
to pick up men, there were places where I definitely had a reputation as
"easy".

   The Bar

   But eventually I decided I wanted to be pregnant again.  I continued my
slutty ways, bringing different men home several nights per week, but this
time as I approached my fertile period I didn't stop.  It was a warm
evening, so I chose to wear a short skirt with no undies, a halter top
which showed off large portions of my breasts, and a nice pair of high heel
"fuck me" pumps.  I went to a local hang-out and had soon caught the eyes
of several men.  I could tell they liked what they saw, and this was just
the beginning!  I let a couple of them buy me drinks and chat me up while I
flirted.  Finally one man I was attracted to invited me to play a game of
pool.  I made sure I bent over a few times showing him my well developed
cleavage and then one time I got him behind me when I had to bend over to
take a shot, giving him a view of my naked pussy peaking out under my short
skirt.  I could feel my pussy getting wet teasing him like this.  Once I
made my shot, I turned around and smiled at him as he stood there in
something of a daze.  At the end of the game I sort of wiggled my hips and
boobs and asked if he liked my outfit.  All he could say was "Incredible!"
We walked back to the bar to finish our drinks and he asked me if I wanted
to go someplace else.  I suggested my place.  From his grin he knew exactly
what was in store for him and he instantly agreed.

   We were barely in the door than we were in each other's arms, kissing,
groping.  His hands were on my butt as he pulled me to him and ground his
crotch against mine, then his hands were sliding up and kneading my
breasts. Not to be outdone, my hands were on his butt, then running up the
sides of his legs, then between us, feeling the large lump in his pants.  I
unbuckled his belt, and pushed his pants down.  I dropped to me knees right
there, taking his cock in my mouth bringing an immediate groan of pleasure
from him.  I could feel his penis rapidly swelling in my mouth as I cupped
his testicles in their sack.  While I was working on his prick, he quickly
unbuttoned and removed his shirt.  His dick was soon hard, pointing upward,
swollen with desire: the aroused male ready to mate with an available (and
today fertile) female, ready to plant his seed.  I continued sucking his
cock, then lifting my mouth and moving down to lick his scrotum, running my
tongue over the 2 lumps of his testicles in their sack, then back up the
large tube on the underside of his penis which would soon be the conduit
for his sperm, his genetic code to pass from his testicles into my womb to
meet my egg.  Oh, I could feel my pussy getting wet and my hips were
squirming with desire to feel him inside me.

   I couldn't wait any longer.  I stood and quickly stripped off my
clothes, revealing what little of my body he had not already seen at the
bar: my full swelling breasts, my trimmed
pubic patch.  Now both naked, I led him to my bedroom and pulled him

into bed.  He was soon suckling my breasts sending jolts straight from my
nipples to my vagina, making my hips twitch.  I spread my legs wide,
encouraging him to go further.  Soon he started nibbling his way down my
body.  I was dying for him to hurry up and get to my clit, but he took his
time, teasing me, moving slowly down my tummy to the top of my pubic patch,
but then by-passing my pussy and working my inner thighs, coming close,
tantalizing me, until finally his tongue slid from my thigh to my pussy,
sliding up my labia lips and landing on my clit.  Ah!  I gasped in delight,
quivering as he began to work my clit, then sliding down to my vagina and
back up.  Oh!  This man knew how to pleasure a woman!  I could feel my
pussy gushing, my juices running down the crack of my ass onto the bed as
he lapped at my womanhood.  I was so wet, a female in heat, ready to be
mated.  Before long he rose up, his face covered with my juices.  I could
see his erection standing out stiffly from his crotch, his balls in their
sack nestled below.  I gave him my best "come fuck me" look, keeping my
legs spread wide for him, inviting him to fuck me.

   He crawled forward and I watched that hard shaft approaching my sopping
pussy.  I had watched many hard dicks approaching my pussy in the past, all
eager to slide inside, to fuck me, and cum in me, but this one I knew had a
good chance of actually impregnating me when it spurted this man's sperm in
me.  My pussy was quivering in anticipation as he brought the head to my
slit.  I could feel his heat as that helmeted head neared my slit and then
sent an electric jolt through my body as it touched my pussy lips and
gently parted them as he slid it up and down.

   He pushed forward sliding in with a growl.  I groaned in pleasure as I
felt that potent head spreading my vagina, burrowing deep inside me until I
could feel his sperm laden balls nestled against my ass.  We looked each
other in the eyes, communicating our desire, our need, our pleasure.  He
leaned down kissing me as he began thrusting.  I could taste my pussy on
his lips.  His hard cock stretched my pussy, a delicious fullness, warm and
velvety hard stroking in the center of my being.  With every thrust his
pubic bone ground against mine, as my pussy gripped his shaft it slid the
hood back and forth over my clit stimulating me while he shaft slid along
my G spot.  My pussy was gushing lubrication, I could feel it running down
the crack of my ass.  I grabbed my ankles, pulling them back and out,
pushing my pussy up to meet him giving him the deepest penetration until I
could feel that potent head bumping my cervix on each stroke - the most
intimate kiss!

   He was fucking with abandon now, intent on his own pleasure, driving
into me.  I knew he wanted to cum in me, feel his sperm shooting into me,
and I wanted it to, I wanted to feel his penis throbbing as it came, feel
the warm wetness inside of me from his cum.  I was gasping in pleasure,
pushing back up to meet his thrusts.  I could feel the waves of pleasure
mounting in my pussy, the tension increasing as I neared a mind blowing
orgasm.  I felt so wanton, so open, ready to receive his gift deep inside
myself.  As my orgasm neared I started panting, my body shaking as his
thrusting pushed me ever closer.  And then I soared over the top, crying
out, shaking uncontrollably, my body convulsing, pulling him deep inside
me. I needed him all the way inside me, no matter how deep he was, I needed
him deeper, I needed him to be part of me as I shook with an incredible
orgasm.  I could feel my pussy squeezing hard on his driving dick, gripping
it, as I shuddered and shook and gasped.

   Finally I relaxed.  He grinned at me as he continued fucking me.  He
knew I had just cum hard on his dick from his fucking and now it was his
turn, he could let go anytime and shoot his seed deep inside my waiting
pussy.  I could feel the tension building in his body, his urgency as his
body prepared to deliver the sperm from his balls bouncing against my ass,
through his penis driving into my pussy, right onto my cervix where it
could swim into my womb on its search for my waiting egg.  I urged him on,
"Oh yes baby.  Give it to me.  I'm ready, I want to feel your sperm in my
pussy." He just growled and continued fucking.  Now his fucking became
wild, almost frantic.  I could tell he was within a few strokes of
ejaculating inside me.  I was about to get a load of potent sperm in my
very fertile pussy, quite possibly impregnating me.  I felt his cock
swelling harder and then I felt a massive pulse, expanding my pussy as he
jammed himself as deeply into me as he could.  I felt a warm pressure on my
cervix and started cumming again, wailing "Oh yes!  Give it to me!  I can
feel it inside me!" I was shaking, my pussy rhythmically contracting on his
throbbing penis.  Every pulse of his penis made my pussy spasm and squeeze
him.  He was grunting "Unh!  Unh!  Unh!" with every pulse.  I could feel
the warmth and wetness of his semen filling me as he continued to shoot
into me.  Finally we both relaxed.  He collapsed on top of me panting,
gasping.  I was slick with a combination of our perspiration.  Both of our
genitals were sporadically contracting in aftershocks of orgasm.

   Finally he managed to gasp, "Oh my god!  I don't think I have ever cum
that hard in my life!  Your body just sucked every drop out of me!  Fuck
that was good!" He eventually rolled off of me and lay catching his breath.
I could feel some of his copious load oozing out of my pussy while inside
was all squishy wet with his semen.  I knew that even as I lay there,
millions of his sperm were swimming through my cervix, through my womb
looking for my egg to fertilize.  On impulse, I reached over and cupped his
balls, the balls which had produced the sperm that was now in me.

   We lay for awhile recovering, but soon he rolled over and began kissing
me again, fondling my breasts.  He clearly wanted to fuck again and wanted
to arouse me, which didn't take much effort since I too was still horny and
wanted more.  I kissed him back passionately and reached for his crotch,
grabbing his cock, still slimy with our combined juices.  I could feel it
pulsing with life, with desire, desire to create life.  In return, one of
his hands slid down to my soggy crotch and began massaging my clit, making
me squirm with desire.  It did not take long for his cock to once again
rise to an erection while my pussy was juicing again in anticipation of
another good fucking.

   This time I got on my hands and knees, waving my butt and exposed pussy
at him in lewd invitation to mount me, to sink his manhood into me and mate
me like a wild animal.  I felt so wanton, waving my pussy like that, a
woman in heat begging to be mated.  He quickly moved into position and then
he was sliding into me, once again filling me with his hard member.  He was
soon thrusting into me.  I could feel his groin smacking my ass with every
stroke, his testicles slapping my clit.  I reached between my legs so I
could feel where we were joined, feel his hard shaft, slick with my juices,
sliding in and out of me.  I let my fingers slide over his nut sack as it
moved back and forth.  He leaned forward, grabbing my breasts, savoring all
of my womanly charms as he drove into me.  The feeling was exquisite and
soon I was gasping and then bucking on his shaft, pushing back hard to get
him as deeply inside me as possible as I came on the thrusting rod.  I
could feel my pussy convulsing, squeezing it.  That did it, without warning
he gasped and I felt his penis throbbing as he pumped a second load of cum
from those balls into the depths of my pussy.  He was shaking as he came,
pushing hard against me.  As the mutual throbbing in my pussy stopped (my
pussy and his cock), we collapsed on the bed panting.

   He emptied one more load into me later that evening, missionary style,
before eventually leaving.

   A couple of weeks later I missed my period.  Of course I had fucked a
lot of men during my fertile period, I had no real idea who the father was,
whose balls had produced the sperm which had penetrated my egg,
impregnating me.  I had given many horny men the opportunity to mate with
me, but somehow I suspected it was that particular man whose seed had done
the job.

   It was a wonderful feeling, even with the morning sickness, it made me
feel like a woman.  I felt a wonderful sense of power, being able to create
new life in my body.  I am certain I had a glow about me.  Of course part
of it was also just my naughty secret that I was indeed pregnant, that I
had let lots of strange men shoot their sperm in me until I was knocked up.
I carried the baby until I was just beginning to show before terminating
the pregnancy.  Nude Beach

   After that pregnancy I sort of behaved myself for a few months.  Of
course I was still a slut, fucking several times a week, but not during my
fertile time.  During those days I would just watch or read porn and
masturbate.  But eventually I decided I was ready to get pregnant again, to
play my biological role and let a male shoot his sperm in me and knock me
up.  Although I fucked several men during my most fertile time, I did not
catch the first month.  But I did the second month.  Of course I'm not sure
which day really caused me to get pregnant, but I suspect it was the day at
the nude beach.

   I knew I was in the middle of my most fertile period and I was looking
for a man to knock me up.  God I felt sexy, knowing I could give my body to
a man and make a baby.  This day I decided to try a nude beach not far from
my house.  I parked as near as I could and walked to the beach wearing a
pretty shear but publically acceptable sun dress, but once at the beach I
slipped it off so I was naked.  I found a spot with a lot of good looking
guys nearby and laid out my beach towel and sat down and pulled out some
suntan lotion.  As I started rubbing it on, it did not take long for a
young man to come over and ask if I would like some help with the lotion.

   I said "Yes" and he was soon rubbing lotion on my back.  I laid down so
he could do my butt and my legs.  His hands on my butt made me squirm a
little.  When he was done he asked, "How about the front?" "Well, I'd hate
to get sunburned there!" I answered and rolled over.  He started with my
arms but then moved to my breasts, Ah, that felt nice, his strong hands
massaging my naked breasts right there on a public beach.  My nipples sent
pleasant signals to my crotch making me squirm a bit and breath heavy.  He
could tell he was having an effect on me and as I watched him, I could see
I was having an effect on him - his cock was swelling and twitching.  He
continued down my belly and then skipped to my feet, working his way up my
legs.  How many times had I had a man running his hands up my legs on his
way to my pussy?  Many, many, but how many times had it happened in public
on a beach?  Never!  I was wondering how far he would go.  His hands moved
up and did slide along my pussy lips, but only briefly.  He did try to work
a bit of lotion into my pubic patch to make sure I didn't get sunburned
there.  But I could see his cock was definitely swelling with interest,
beginning to stand up a bit on its own.

   I looked him in the eyes and saw that he had seen me looking at his
growing erection.  I smiled and said, "Looks like I'm not the only one who
enjoyed that!  This is a nude beach but I'm not sure it would be
appropriate to have you walking around with an erection.  I think we need
to do something about that." He immediately offered that he shared a house
with a group of guys just a couple of blocks off the beach, if I wanted to
go back there.  He added that the other guys were usually out in the middle
of the day so we should have the place to ourselves.  With a wicked smile I
readily agreed and we quickly picked up our stuff, put on enough clothes to
walk off the beach and through town without getting arrested, and headed
off to his place.

   It was a typical cross between low end beach housing and bachelor pad.
There were several bedrooms with multiple beds, a living room with couch
and TV, a kitchen and a bathroom.  A number of empty beer bottles were
laying around plus a few dirty plates.  He led me into the first bedroom
which had 2 beds and proclaimed that this was his bed.  Well, we knew what
we were here for and after embracing and sharing a deep kiss while pressing
our almost naked bodies together (I could feel his erection growing through
his swim trunks and pressing against my bikini clad pussy), we quickly
stripped.

   As he fondled my naked breasts, I went down on him, sucking his rapidly
growing cock until it was straining out from his crotch hard and eager for
my pussy.  I ran my fingers over his nut sack, feeling those potent
testicles producing his genetic imprint, his sperm which he would soon be
shooting into my fertile womb.  Soon I laid back, spreading my legs.  My
pussy was already wet but he slipped a finger into me, parting my lips,
stirring my insides and getting my juices running even more.  Before long
he decided I was wet enough and open enough and he crawled between my legs,
his hard cock leading the way, ready to fuck and inseminate me.

   He brought it forward, the bulbous head sliding along my slit, parting
my lips and then he slid in, all the way with a single stroke, filling me,
stretching me until I felt his balls on my ass.  I grabbed my ankles and
pulled my legs out and back giving him deeper penetration as he began to
thrust, fucking me, working us both toward orgasm.  The sensations were
wonderful as his cock slid along me G-spot, stretched me, filled me.  His
chest was pressed against my breasts stimulating my nipples.  Not only the
physical sensation, but his eager desire, desire for me, turned me on.  I
knew he was loving having his hard dick in my pussy, fucking me, knowing he
was going to cum in me.  And I knew that when he came, he would have a good
chance of knocking me up.  Oh I was looking forward to the feeling of his
cock throbbing and pulsing inside me and the warmth and wetness of his
sperm deep inside me!

   We continued fucking, the sensations growing in my pussy as I
concentrated on the hard cock massaging my insides, fucking me.  I was
pushing up to meet him, panting, I could feel my orgasm getting close and I
could feel the tension building in his body, the urgency as he too neared
his climax.  Suddenly I heard a bunch of voices outside the door, the door
opened and a group of young men tumbled in.  We were shaking the bed with
our fucking, both moaning in pleasure as they entered.  Suddenly they
stopped talking and there was a group of 5 guys all staring in through the
bedroom door watching us fuck!  We were positioned with our heads away from
the door so I could look down our bodies past the guy fucking me and see
them all clearly.  From their perspective, the primary thing they could see
was the guys hard cock stroking in and out of my pussy, his ass rising and
falling as we fucked.

   Wow!  Fertile, getting fucked by a total stranger (I didn't even know
his name), and being watched by his 5 roommates!  But I was close to orgasm
and wanted it, and after the initial shock, it turned me on, having the
guys watching their friend fuck me.  Fortunately my man didn't let them
phase him and just kept thrusting.  After a couple of minutes his friends
chuckled and headed off to other parts of the house, but of course the
bedroom door was open so our sounds were sure to carry and anyone who
wanted to could look in at any time.

   Now he was speeding up toward his climax and I was almost there myself.
"Come on, fuck me.  Fuck me hard, I'm gonna cum" I said, maybe a bit louder
than usual for our audience if they were listening.  "Oh yeah!  Damn that
pussy is good" he answered.  And then I was there, my pussy convulsing
around his driving cock, my body bucking in orgasm as I cried out, "Ah-h-h!
Oh yes!  Oh!  Ah-h-h!" He continued fucking me, grunting and groaning,
"Unh, Oh, M-m-m, Ah-h" and finally "Ah!  I'm about to cum, get ready." "Oh
yes, do it!  Cum in me!  Give it to me, I want to feel your cum all hot and
wet inside me" I answered.  And then he pushed hard into me, his body
making little jerking motions and I could feel his cock pulsing inside me
and knew he was shooting inside me, that his semen was shooting from the
end of his cock and splashing on the deepest walls of my vagina.  Soon I
felt the liquid warmth of it inside me and moaned, "Oh yes!  I can feel it
inside!  Give it to me, all of it."

   He eventually relaxed and rolled off of me with a contented sigh.  After
lying there naked for a few minutes enjoying the afterglow and catching our
breath he suggested, "Let's go out and meet the guys and grab a bite to
eat." I thought about putting on clothes but what the hell?  They had
already watched me fucking and it was warm out, so no point in false
modesty.  So we just headed out naked.  The guy's eyes just about popped
out seeing me walk into the living room and kitchen naked, my pubic patch a
bit matted and damp from our recent fuck (and I could feel the guys sperm
starting to leak out).  They grinned a bit and ask us, "And a good time was
had by all?" In response to their questions, we said that we had met on the
beach and then had to confess we didn't even know each other's names, it
had just been a spur of the moment, horny hormones thing.

   I not quite sure how things progressed from there.  We stood around a
bit chatting, I think my guy was holding me, maybe cupping and fondling my
breasts and rubbing his crotch against my ass as we stood there, but soon
we were all in the living room, the guys had lost their clothes and I was
surrounded by hard cocks.  I ended up fucking all of them, letting each of
them cum in me adding their sperm to the first guy's load.  I know at one
point I was on my hands and knees, one guy plowing me from behind while I
sucked a guy in front of me.  At another point I was sitting on the couch
with my legs spread, one guy between my legs fucking me while I stroked a
hard cock with each hand.  After each of the guys had cum inside me, my
original partner took me back to his bed and fucked me one last time until
he too groaned and shot another load inside me.

   I was a disheveled, sweaty (theirs and mine) mess covered with sex
juices, semen oozing out of my pussy and running down my legs.  I took a
shower, put on my clothes and we all thanked each other for a great time
before I left.

   Well, sure enough, I missed my next period and the home pregnancy kit
said that I was indeed pregnant.  Well, from that one day alone, the father
could have been any of the 6 guys who emptied their balls in me.

   Once again I had my naughty secret growing inside my belly.