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Subject: {ASSM} "I blame the economy" by Aurora Sky (MF, rom, cons, impreg)
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"I blame the economy" by Aurora Sky (MF, cons, rom, impreg)


I blame the economy.

We've been married for a few years, doing fine.  We had our first baby and
were overjoyed.

And then the economy tanked.  We had both been lined up for promotions that
didn't happen because the growth for the positions didn't exist.  We started
looking for new jobs, new ways to move on in our careers, but the jobs were
gone.  Then there were no bonuses.  Then our hours were cut.  We started to
panic, and started looking for other jobs, anything, that would allow us to
work full time, to stop us from loosing too much income.  Our interest rates
on the credit cards shot up when a few payments were late.  Our insurance
went up.  We started to get more behind.  Now we were desperately job
hunting - and boom, we both were laid off with in a week of each other.

So at first that killed the sex life.  We were both really depressed and
worried, and I guess my husband felt like a failure so he just sighed and
watched TV until he fell asleep at night.  But we love each other, and we're
strong, so we came up with a plan to move on and survive.  We both got
unemployment, and got signed up for food stamps and state health care.   We
decided to move closer to family, into a much cheaper place.  Both of us
will go back to school so that when the economy does rebound we'll have
further education in our fields allowing us to step into higher level,
better paying positions.

Once we were feeling better about the future things heated up.  We were
around each other all the time, not working, so suddenly the opportunities
for a little nookie went through the roof.  Baby is taking a nap?  Have
sex!  Nothing good on TV until Conan comes on?  Mmm, have sex!  Sharing a
shower? Oh yah, shower sex.

So it's the last night in our place before the big move.  The baby and dog
are staying with my folks, it's just us.  The electricity is off so our
bedroom is lit by candles.  There's no TV so... we're fooling around.  I'm
not covered by birth control because before we got on state health insurance
I couldn't afford to refill the pill.  I now have a packet that I can take
after this cycle, but for right now it's useless and I'm vulnerable.  We'd
been using condoms but.... tonight they are carefully packed away
somewhere.

We've been kissing and touching and rubbing and we're soo turned on.  He
kisses me down my belly and starts eating me out.  I rub my nipples as he
kisses my clit and tongues my pussy.  He's doing a really good job, he knows
just how to stroke me, and I arch my back and cum.  I turn my attention to
him, sucking his dick, running my tongue around the crown, drinking the
moisture that it produces as it gets closer to blowing.  I'm preparing for a
full on blowjob, to take his cum in my mouth and swallow it down, and
usually he loves it.  Tonight he says, "Please, can I stick it in you? I
wanna fuck that pussy I just cleaned out"
I love it when he talks dirty and I'm all for it, even after my orgasm.
But, there's no condoms.
"Honey, our condoms are packed and this is a very fertile time in my
cycle...."
"I promise I'll pull out.  I just need you so bad"
I'm horny enough now that I don't care anymore.  "God yah" I groan in
response to his fingers.  He flips me over to my back and covers me.  We
start kissing again and he puts himself in me.  I can taste myself on his
lips, I love the way he smells, I'm incredibly turned on.  His cock is huge,
the biggest I've ever had, and I love the way it fills me, the sensation of
being warm and full, the pleasure of the strokes, and with the angle he's
massaging my clit as well.  His head drops down and he takes my breast into
his mouth, tonguing the nipple lightly just the way I like it.  I arch and
I'm getting closer.  I run my hands across his strong shoulders, I mumble
into his hair how good he feels, how much I love him.  Now he's speeding up,
thrusting harder, really deep, reaching into my core.  I cry out because I'm
close, really close.  He grabs my breast again, flicking the nipple.  I grab
his hips and arch against him, my insides clamping as I come.  Suddenly he's
still and he's not breathing, and I feel his cock jerking inside of me.  I
freeze myself because this can't be happening, surely he's not, then I pull
back.  He exhales the breath he was holding and pulls out, and I can feel
the warm gush that comes with it, a heat between my folds.  He finished
inside of me, he shot his baby making sperm deep inside when I arched
against him to make him go deep as I came.  I don't even have anything to
clean up with because everything is packed so all I can do is put on my
underwear.  I'm going to be very sticky tomorrow.

"Baby I'm so sorry, I know I promised I'd pull out" He's looking at me
warily.  I want to be mad but after those orgasms I still feel sated and
relaxed.  I feel too good to be pissed.  "What happened?" I ask him.
Normally we use condoms but he's usually pretty good about withdrawing when
we go bareback.  He kisses me.  "When you came like that I just lost it," he
growls in my ear.  I shake my head and sigh.  Now I'm pretty sleepy.  I curl
up in his arms.  "Would you be mad if you're pregnant?" he whispers.  "This
is a really bad time to be pregnant but if there is another baby I'm sure
I'll be happy"  I reply.  "If you're pregnant it'll be all my fault," he
mumbles, he's about to fall asleep.  My eyes are closing too, I'm relaxed,
warm, well fucked.
"No," I reply, "I blame the economy."



3 weeks later we learned that we would indeed need to make plans to welcome
our new baby.

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