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K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
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Archive name: (Brenda.txt (M/F, preg)
Authors name: Legsman
Story Title : Knockin Up Brenda (over 18 only)
---------------- Kristen's collection -----------------
In the late 60’s, I was living in Springfield, Mass.
I was between jobs and working for a combination record
store and gas station. Gas stations were a great place
to observe people especially women in the summer. Back
then, gas stations really gave full service and you got
your windshield wiped too.
Many of the women wore short shorts, and when wiping
the windshield, you were often treated to some strands
of pubic hair sticking out around the crotch. Also, you
got a pretty good idea of who wore panties and who
didn’t.
Some women would spread their legs even more when they
knew you were looking, others would clamp them shut.
You also got to see who was fooling around with who.
There was a married guy next door who usually came in
with his wife in the car. Occasionally though, he came
in with another guy’s daughter next to him in short
shorts. He frequently had his hand on her leg and there
was no doubt in my mind he was boinqing her!
One day after a particularly good windshield wipe, I
came back into the station and commented about being
horny. A regular truck customer was there and overheard
me. "Have I got a lay for you!", he commented.
"Oh boy!" I thought to myself. "She must be a real
beauty if you’re giving her away!" I said.
"No, really, she’s not that bad, you’ll like her. She’s
24, a little over 5 feet tall, and about 140, a little
heavy but she’s got a good shape."
He told me her name was Brenda and he gave me her phone
number. It seemed too good to be true, so I said "OK,
so I call her up and what do I say, do I tell her I want
to fuck her?"
"You could do that and she’d probably say OK but you
might want to be a little more sensitive!"
"So why are you giving her to me instead of keeping her
for yourself?" I asked.
"She won’t go out with a guy more than once, she’ll tell
you that right up front!"
After thinking about it for a day or two, I decided to
call since the worst that could happen would be a wrong
number or I’d get the phone slammed down in my ear.
"Who is this?" was the answer I got when I asked for
Brenda. Not knowing exactly what I should say, I said
"a friend." The angry woman started to say something
else but I heard Brenda in the background saying "Mother
if that’s for me, you’ve got no right.."
They started arguing in the background and finally
Brenda came to the phone and apologized for her mother.
I told her that her number had been given to me by a
truck driver and asked her if she’d like to go out to
dinner that week-end.
She told me to hold on while she checked her calendar.
When she came back to the phone, she told me that the
"best" day for her would be the following Wednesday. I
agreed and she gave me her address which was down on
South Main Street.
The area she lived in was not the greatest but also not
the worst part of the city. It was primarily a low
income Italian neighborhood and she lived in a second
floor apartment.
I heard a lot of kids inside when I knocked on the door.
Brenda opened the door and said "Wait a minute," and
shut the door. During that brief view of the apartment,
I had seen at least three kids, 1 black, 1 white, and
one somewhere in between.
Finally Brenda came out and I was pleasantly surprised.
She was short, had shoulder length black hair, a re-
spectable set of knockers, and a dress short enough to
show a decent set of heavy but well proportioned legs.
Many men prefer short women and I was no exception. It
seems that with a short woman, your cock seems that
much bigger and more powerful than with a woman your
own height! And as we walked down the stairs, I already
had a hard on thinking of the possibilities.
We got into the car and I asked her where she would like
to eat. "You pick a place", she said. She didn’t talk
much and I had to carry the conversation.
"Aren’t you afraid to go out with a guy you don’t even
know?" I said.
"No", she replied.
"Are those your kids, I saw in your apartment?"
"Yes", she replied."
"How old are you?"
"24", she said.
One of the kids I saw looked to be about 7 or 8 years
old. I did some quick mental math and figured that
Brenda must have been doing some serious fucking when
she was 15 or 16! Also, at 24 she’s got to be at her
sexual peak! My cock got a little harder and wetter as
I considered the fact that she must be a really horny
bitch who had been screwing black, Puerto Rican and
white guys for some time now!
Her dress had risen a bit above the knee and I caught
a glimpse of tiny black hairs on her thighs. It wasn’t
unusual for women to shave their legs up to the knee
and let the hair grow above the knee back then. She
also had some black hairs on her arms suggesting that
there would likely be a lot of black hair between her
legs. The thought of our pubic hairs soaked with our
fluids got me even harder and I could feel my underwear
getting wet.
As we approached the restaurant and I turned the direc-
tional signal on, she said "Let’s not eat, I’m not
hungry."
"OK", what do you want to do?", I cautiously asked.
"Something else", she replied.
Mustering all my courage, I said "Want to go to a
Motel?"
"Sure!" she answered.
Since I was clearly on a roll, I decided to push my luck
and said "Do you want to fuck?"
"If you do", she said.
I reached over, took her hand and pressed it against my
hard cock. "Does this tell you anything?" I laughed.
She moved over next to me and started massaging my
crotch. Before long she had pulled out my cock and
was spreading the pre-cum all over the purple head.
She knew exactly how to squeeze at the base and force
the stuff up and out where she spread it around and
moved her closed hand up and down the shaft. I knew
this girl had had lots of men! A couple of times I had
to tell her to stop because I wanted to shoot inside
her, not in the car.
When we got to the motel (Actually a $7.00 cabin), she
went straight to the bathroom. I began undressing. When
she came out she was wearing nothing but her panties. I
could see a very large black triangle of pubic hair
under them. She pushed up against me and turned her
face up to me. I kissed her and she pushed her tongue
into my mouth. She felt very warm, much warmer than I
would have expected and as we kissed I suddenly felt
moisture on my chest. As I backed away I realized she
was lactating.
Realizing what I was looking at, she said "I just had
a kid not too long ago, I’m still breast feeding, do
you mind?"
"Oh no!, I quickly blurted out. I pulled down her
panties and we kissed again. She took hold of my cock
and as I slipped my hand between her legs, I was
surprised to find her pubic hairs actually dripping
from her sex fluids. I whispered "I think its time"
and we went to the bed. As I knelt between her legs,
and inserted 2 fingers into her. She was ready all
right and as I withdrew my fingers, noted that her
was flowing more than I'd ever seen before!
As I shoved my swollen tool into her she raised her
legs so I could get really deep, I noticed again that
her body seemed warmer than usual. I was about to ask
her if she felt OK thinking she might have a fever,
when it all suddenly came to me.. warm body, lots of
clear fluids in her vagina.. she was ovulating! I
thought about pulling out to discuss the situation but
she felt too good wrapped around my dick, and anyway
she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck and her
legs around my back, and started pumping me like crazy.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me", she kept whispering in my
ear. I was past the point of no return and felt myself
building toward orgasm fast. Thoughts raced through my
mind. I wondered why she was doing this. I’m going to
knock her up and she knows it! Wednesday, that’s why
she made me wait, she knew she’d be ovulating! I can’t
stop it, its too late!
But..I liked the idea of knocking her up! I liked the
idea of shooting 200 to 300 millions of my sperm deep
inside her like all those other guys had done before
me! I snaked my arms under her back and grasped her
shoulders from the back. I pulled hard on her shoulders
as she raised her legs even higher. My balls, stomach
and thighs were drenched with her fluids and our bodies
slid against each other.
It was almost time -- and as I felt my cum starting to
travel up my shaft -- I buried my cock in her and held
it tight. "OK bitch, you want another kid? Well, here
it comes!" I gave 2 quick in and outs and started
jerking inside her. Again thoughts raced through my
mind. There’s no way out now! She’ll never be able to
get rid of my cum even with a douche! Its too deep-
can’t get it all out! She’s so wet, it'll go quickly
into her tubes!
After it was over and my cock began to shrink inside
her, she started moving her hips again. She had good
muscle control and I could feel her squeezing my cock
which was still inside her. Slowly but surely, she got
it hard again, and I shot 4 more loads into her before
we were done.
My cock had been inside her for about an hour and each
time she got me hard, I shot another load into her.
Finally, I fell asleep on top of her, my cock still
inside of her. When we awoke, the fluids from our sex
had dried and our pubic hairs were stuck together. It
was painful as we separated them carefully. Each of us
had a souvenir of the night!
As we left the motel, it was clear to me that I had
been utilized for stud service for whatever reasons
Brenda had. I didn’t mind, Brenda was short, attractive,
had hairy pussy, big boobs, was horny and ovulating.
What else could a man ask for?
While most men won’t admit it, they all like the idea
of knocking up a woman. I tried to arrange another
date but as the truck driver told me, she said no
because she only dates a guy once!
I saw Brenda again a number of years later. She was
pushing a baby carriage with a couple of younger
children alongside. I thought back to that night in
the motel with my cum shooting inside her and our
bodies sliding together -- and realized that it had
been a once in a lifetime event for me!
The End
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