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 Getting Pregnant

   By Lust 4 Life

   I had been living with my boyfriend Darrel for 4 years when we decided
to get me pregnant.  This is the story.  MF, preg.

   Intro

   My boyfriend, Darrel, and I had been living together for 4 years.  We'd
met through some friends, gone out a few times, started having sex, and
eventually moved in together.  We enjoyed being together, but had never
felt a desire to get married.  However, I was getting to the point that the
old biological clock was starting to tick rather loudly, and Darrel was
interested in having kids, "at some point".  After a few months of
discussion, we decided that yes, we were ready for the responsibility of
children, and that we should go ahead and get me pregnant.

   Whoa!  That was a heavy thought!  All my life I had been raised with the
idea that nice girls didn't spread their legs until they were married, and
they definitely didn't have children without being married.  Of course
Darrel & I had been fucking like rabbits for the past 4+ years (& I had
been having sex for several year before Darrel), but in today's world that
really wasn't too far over the line, in fact it was probably the norm.  But
getting pregnant, even without the societal values, that's a big step. 
That's a commitment for the rest of your life, and a big one for the next
20 years.  Was I really ready to let this man make me pregnant, make my
belly swell up with a new life that I would have to care for, for the next
20 years?  It was a big step, but yes, I thought I was.  And the fact that
my pussy was getting wet thinking about it told me my body was definitely
ready!

   Since I used a diaphragm for birth control, going off birth control was
easy.  We waited until I was half way through my cycle, hopefully at the
peak of fertility.  We didn't have sex for about 4 days leading up to this,
to build up Darrel's sperm count and to add to the excitement when we
started to do it for real.  We spent those four days working each other
into a frenzy.  I'd grope his crotch and ask if was saving up a big load
for me, or if he had our baby in there.  He'd pat my belly and tell me how
he was going to pump me full of his sperm and make me swell up with our
kid.

   Finally, the day arrived.  We had decided to take the day off and make
love all day, pump as much sperm into my fertile womb as possible.  We got
up, had breakfast in our robes, and then headed to the bedroom.  I got out
my diaphragm, and placed it on the bedside table where we both could see
it, a visible reminder that there would be nothing between his throbbing
cock and my fertile womb.  At the thought, I could feel the wetness
starting to grow in my pussy as my body started to prepare itself in
anticipation.  Finally I dropped my robe, lay back on the bed, legs spread,
rubbing my pussy, and said to Darrel, "Come on stud.  I'm ready for you. 
Knock me up with that big cock of yours."

   Darrel dropped his robe and crawled onto the bed, his cock already at
half mast.  We kissed passionately, tongues slipping into each other's
mouths as our hands explored each other's body.  His hands (as always) sent
shivers through my body and I could feel my cunt growing wetter.  Yes, my
body was definitely ready to play the mating game!  I started to lick my
way down his chest, enjoying his masculine scent and taste, the tautness of
his muscles.  I reached his pubic hair, and looking at his cock, now
standing erect, with his balls tight in their sack, ready for action, "This
is it.  These are the balls that are making the sperm that's going to make
me pregnant.  This is the cock that's going to nestle up against my cervix
and shoot his sperm into my womb."

   I looked at the slit from which his baby juice would soon be pumping
into me, and reaching out my tongue, flicked it across the slit.  Then I
lowered my head, wrapping my lips around the head, swirling my tongue
around it as I reached beneath his legs and ran my fingers gently over his
balls the way I knew he loved.  Lifting my head I moved to the side and ran
my tongue up the length of his shaft, massaging the sensitive underside
before dropping my head back down over the top.  I slowly lowered my head,
relaxing my throat muscles as I felt his smooth hardness sliding further
into my throat until my nostrils were buried in his pubic hair.  By now
Darrel was moaning.  I felt his hands massaging my breasts, causing still
more juice to flow in my pussy.  Lifting my head again, I moved down and
gently licked his balls, nibbling them lightly with my lips.  At the same
time, his hand wandered down to my ass and then to my now sopping pussy. 
His finger slid in making me gasp and squirm at the delicious feeling.  Now
I moved up and pressed my breasts around his cock, feeling his balls
against my abdomen.  The feeling of his magnificent hardness throbbing
hotly between my breasts was intense as he continued to work his finger
inside me.  I moved back down and noticed a bead of precum oozing from his
slit.  "Oh-h, is this for me?" I asked.

   With that I lay back again, rubbing my pussy and looking at Darrel with
my best "come fuck me look".  I wiggled my hips as he crawled up between my
legs, his cock sticking out waving from side to side in eager anticipation.
Reaching out I stroked it gently, then grabbed it and leading it to my
flowing cunt, I brought it into contact sending spasms up my vagina.  I
rubbed the head gently up and down, lubricating it with my juices, parting
my lips.  "Here I am" I thought, "the female in heat, ready to be mated."
Then he was sliding his shaft into me, stretching me.  He slid in easily,
with little resistance I was so wet.  My juices were flowing out and down
my ass on to the bed.  "Biology is a wet and messy business" I thought. 
And then I felt his pubic bone grind against mine, his balls pushing up
against my ass.  His chest mashed against my breasts stimulating them as I
felt him flexing inside me.

   "I'm taking him bareback, mating for real.  His cock is already leaking
live sperm for the first time into my unprotected pussy" I thought.  We
were playing sperm roulette with my womb - he would soon be unleashing
millions of sperm, each with a slightly different genetic instruction set,
to find my waiting egg.  "Come on lover, do it.  Fuck me, fuck me good.  I
want to be ridden to completion and feel your sperm shooting into me." With
that he withdrew and started a slow thrusting, fucking me for real for the
first time.  My body was on fire, I thrust up against him to meet his
strokes.  I could see his shaft, glistening with the juices of my
excitement pulling out and then sinking back into my hungry body.  As he
rode me his cock pulled the skin over my clit, stimulating me, as he thrust
in.  The sensation of his cock stretching me, filling me was terrific, and
at the end of each inward thrust, the feel of his pubic bone grinding
against mine made me ache for the next stroke.  My pussy was clenching
around his cock, massaging it as I moaned, "Ah yes.  Yes!  Oh more, give it
to me." Gradually his pace picked up, his cock driving into my sopping
pussy like a well oiled piston.  The squelching sound of his cock fucking
my pussy and the slapping sound of our bellies as we played the mating game
filled the room.

   I could feel the sensations building in my pussy, the approaching
orgasm. My legs were spread wide to allow him the deepest penetration.  He
was driving into me now with abandon, intent on his own pleasure and his
steady thrusting became my world.  I was concentrating on the feeling
between my legs of his penis driving into my vagina.  In the back of my
mind the ever present reality that this wasn't just pleasure, this was the
real deal, I had a male's cock in my unprotected pussy and was going to
take his sperm into my body.  I thrust back up at my mate, my lover, trying
to increase the sensations as I neared orgasm.  I'm sure the sensation of
an unprotected, receptive woman in heat trying to drive herself to ecstasy
on his cock was a powerful turn-on for Darrel as well.  "Come on!  Faster!
More!  Keep going!  Give it to me!  Oh, Oh, I'm gonna cum, do it, do it to
me!" I cried.  And then the sensations washed over me.  I could feel my
body thrashing on his cock as fireworks went off in my head and electricity
coursed through my body.  My pussy went wild, gushing fluid and spasming on
his cock, urging him to join me in orgasm and flood my channel with his
cum.

   Slowly the sensations lessened, but only a bit.  I was on a high
plateau, eager to stay there and the only way was for that magnificent cock
to keep driving into the heart of my womanhood.  Darrel was sweating now,
driving into me with a fever.  I could feel his body tensing, he was
moaning and I knew he was getting close.  "Oh come on lover.  Fuck me. 
Fuck me good.  Give it to me.  I want to feel you shooting in me.  Let it
go.  Let me feel your sperm shooting in me.  Knock me up baby." I moaned
looking into his eyes.  "This is it" I thought.  "He is already leaking his
sperm inside me.  Soon he is going to spray his seed in me."

   I could feel another orgasm building in my vagina.  I needed to feel him
thrusting inside me making me ready to cum and spread my legs so he could
get as deep as possible.  I could feel the head of his magnificent penis
banging against my cervix as he neared the moment.  His cock was flying in
and out of me, squelching lewdly, his body was starting to shake and he
started grunting.  I felt his cock start swelling in that familiar pre-cum
expansion.  I knew he was just a few strokes from shooting his load in me,
from inseminating me.  Then I felt him lunge hard against me, pressing his
cock head right up against the entrance of my womb and I felt it swell and
suddenly pulse as he started to ejaculate inside me, spewing his essence in
me.  I wrapped my legs around him and held him tight as I felt him pulsing
and throbbing deep inside me.  I could feel the warmth of his semen, fresh
from his balls filling me, filling my unprotected and fertile womb.  And
another, deeper orgasm washed over me.  I came, and I became.  My being
centered on the act of creation taking place deep in my body.  Finally, we
began to relax.  I still felt his cock twitch in me occasionally, and I
reached under and massaged his balls, saying, "Give me every drop.  Empty
those balls in me." Finally he softened and slipped out.  I could feel his
deposit all squishy inside me.

   We rested for a while and snacked to regain our energy.  Soon I was
anxious for more.  I rolled over and kissed him with a long, deep kiss
while my breasts rubbed against his chest.  I left no doubt what was on my
mind - I was horny and I wanted to mate.  I wanted another load of his
sperm in my pussy.

   That day Darrel fucked me and poured his semen into me 4 times.  We
fucked twice a day for the next several days.  That was 5 months ago.  My
belly is swelling up nicely now.