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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- In the Moonlight (couples, voy, reluc, preg) by Iluv Babymaking (popepaul23rd@excite.com) *** Two couples watch each other. *** Some years ago my girlfriend and I lived in a new house in a new subdivision. Our backyard looked out on a large, open field. Corn was usually planted in that field. One autumn night, at about 11 p.m., we happened to glance out into the newly harvested field. The corn stalks were about ankle high. The moon was very bright that night, and we saw two white specks in the moonlight. They were far out in the field. Curious, I got out my trusty binoculars and trained them on the two white specks. Lo and behold, I could see the couple that lived next door to us far out in the field. With the binoculars and the full moon, my girlfriend and I could see quite clearly what was going on. Our neighbor's live-in girlfriend, I must tell you, was in her late 20s. She was absolutely beautiful. She was a tall, statuesque blonde with long, flowing, waist-length golden hair. I knew, from having seen her drive up to our neighbor's house, that her eyes were the brightest blue. She was one of those women who was so stunningly good- looking that men remembered who she was and where they had seen her. Her boyfriend was a muscular young guy who was not much older than she was. When we trained the binoculars on them, the live-in girlfriend was gently sucking off her man as he stood over her. And we could see it all! They were both naked, and the night was so clear that I could see her hard nipples and her beautiful blonde hair blowing in a light breeze. He had her head cupped between his two hands and was forcefully guiding her head back and forth over his dick. It looked like he was forcing her head down hard on him, using her mouth for his own pleasure-and not worrying a bit if he might be using her too roughly. She turned around and laid down on a blanket they had placed on the ground. We watched him lay down on top of her and could see from the bright moonlight shining in behind them as he penetrated her from behind, doggy style! I should stress that the night was so clear and the moonlight was so bright behind them that my girlfriend and I, trading binoculars, began to count how many times he stroked in and out of her before he climaxed. The guy was strong. Holding himself up with one hand, he used the other to twist his girlfriend's long blonde hair in his hand and pull her head back savagely. First he kissed her face. Then, not seemingly worried if he was hurting her, he bit hard at the base of her neck in exactly the way that I have sometimes seen male animals do instinctively to pacify the females they are humping from behind. "Forty one," I announced as the neighbor thrust hard and held it in his girlfriend, no doubt shooting his semen deep into her. We watched for a long time. The guy held still in her for about 2 minutes and then slowly began his hard, rhythmic thrusting again. We kept count. This time it was 72 thrusts before he held it in again. That young guy really nailed his girlfriend so hard and for so long that we marveled at it. He took her relentlessly and hungrily. "You know," I said to my girlfriend, "he is pounding her just like she was a bitch in heat." It made me and my girlfriend hot to watch it, too. I played with her as we watched. She was Asian with raven black hair, small tits, but big (babymaking) hips. After the guy in the field had taken his girlfriend from behind twice, they changed positions. We watched her turn over and saw him gently push himself into her. As he did, she raised her legs high in the air, probably so that he could penetrate her as deeply as possible. We watched as he did his own sloppy thirds and fourths, and we kept count of how many strokes it took for him to reach climax each time. Finally, insatiable, she got on top of him to ride. We could see the whole thing, and we counted as she moved up and down on her boyfriend. I tell you, the night was so clear that we could see absolutely everything that was going on--including the slight blush between the woman's breasts as she moved up and down on her man. When they were finished, they laid down next to each other. We were amazed that the night was so clear and bright that we could see her hard nipples in the moonlight as she lay next to him. They lay quietly for a long time. Then, we could see the young guy's erection slowly returning. It stood straight up in the air! We watched as he turned her on her stomach. From the position, it was obvious that he was pushing himself into her tight young asshole. He lunged into her. He obviously wanted to give her the greatest pain possible. We watched the whole time. He came in her so many times, and in so many ways, that it was like a gangbang. She must have been about as slick as a woman can get. They finished about 2 a.m. When they got up, they started to get dressed. But the evening was still so clear that, for just an instant and when the angle was just right, I could actually see a moist reflection running down the woman's inner thigh. I guessed that it was his cum spilling slowly out of her. That all made me so hot that I nailed my girlfriend right on the floor near where we watching the couple from next door. The next morning, we had to stop over at the neighbor's house to return some dishes that we had borrowed several days before. Actually, we also wanted an excuse to look at her. We wanted to see if she looked like she had been used like a whore as we knew she had been just the night before. The young guy greeted us with excitement at the door. His girlfriend was nowhere to be seen, but he excitedly told us that she had just taken an early pregnancy test. She was pregnant, he announced proudly. Of course, he did not know that we had WATCHED him impregnate her and that we were even counting his strokes--and even her movements on top of him! I thought to myself, "Wow! SHE REALLY WAS A BITCH IN HEAT." And we had watched them make a baby just as casually as we could have watched two stray dogs humping in the park. Over the months that followed, I watched the belly grow on the guy's girlfriend. I could see her as she got out of the car each night after work. Her belly grew HUGE. My girlfriend and I winked at each other whenever we saw her, remembering what we had seen. Actually, it made us very hot to think about it--and even to talk about it. (And we DID talk about it.) About 3 months after they had the baby, we happened to look out the back window one bright evening. They were at it again! We set up chairs just inside the glass doors leading out on our back deck so that we could watch them clearly but unobtrusively for hours. I bought a telescope and set it up so that we would have a ringside seat to watch the young guy nail his girlfriend. We enjoyed the view for many moonlit nights. The young woman got pregnant twice again, and we soon figured out that they only went out in the field when they knew she was ovulating. To be honest, I think we watched them as they made all three babies. Today I could kick myself that I didn't videotape it and then share the tape with others. As far as we know, they never got married. But they stayed together long enough, as we did, that the girlfriends eventually were considered common law wives. My girlfriend got pregnant during this time, too. That is actually another part of the story. I wanted to go out to the field on a night with the full moon when we knew the bitch next door was already pregnant so that we would have the field to ourselves. But my girlfriend steadfastly refused. She was afraid of what the neighbors might think! She had always been modest. In fact, my girlfriend was so inhibited at first that she would not even take off all her clothes with me after we had been together for more than 2 years. You might think this is funny, but it absolutely the truth. But I am a patient guy. And I can count, too. So, I waited until one night when our neighbors were out in the field. I got my girlfriend very drunk. I knew it was about 13 days after the first day of her last period because I kept track--and she did not. (I actually kept a clipboard with the dates so that I could track when she started her period.) I did not allow my woman to use the pill, and usually we used a condom. But this night I was planning to ride her bareback. I had been saving it up, too, so that I had not sex for nearly a week and knew from the pain in my balls that I was full of sperm. (And a doctor had told me before that I had an extremely high sperm count. My girlfriend did not know that I had had that test performed. I wanted it to be a surprise.) I waited until about 2 a.m. when I knew our neighbors had finished their lovemaking and were laying on their blanket, recovering. After my girlfriend got drunk and became very aroused from watching our neighbors in their lovemaking, I began fondling her as I slowly undressed her. I turned on the light behind us and quietly pushed her out into the summer night on the back deck that ran along the length of our house. By this point, we were absolutely naked. I turned my girlfriend to the side so that our actions could be seen from the field in black-and-white silhouette with the bright light behind us. My dick stuck out straight I was so hot. I turned my girlfriend around and pushed her over, bending her head between her knees with my hand. I then jammed myself into her HARD from behind to achieve maximum penetration, and she let out a little muffled cry. But I went straight in, since sperm was already starting to ooze from me and served as the lubricant before she had time to get wet. Holding her hip with one hand and her head forcefully down to her knees with the other, I POUNDED her deep. After some time, I came so hard that I could feel it shooting into her. I kept doing it to her for a very long time and came time after time. She complained about the pain of being kept bending over, but I just said "shut up, bitch," and ignored her. That was the most satisfying sex I ever had in my life. I knew for sure that I was making a baby. I felt just like a male dog doing a bitch in heat. And that made me hotter than I have ever been in my life. It was the mere thought that I was getting my girlfriend pregnant that made it so wonderful. We were mating just like animals. I knew I could use her as I wished, and I enjoyed that, too. And I also enjoyed knowing that I was getting her to conceive while others might be watching, something that she would never do under normal circumstances when she was sober because she was so inhibited. I enjoyed the thought of getting her to do what she would never otherwise do. I also just loved the idea of getting her pregnant without the traditional bond of marriage. We could not see the couple in the field while we were doing this. But I kept humping my little bitch in heat, doggy style, time and again, for a very, very long time. She said nothing but just moved her hips in time to my moves, knowing exactly how to keep me aroused. Periodically I could feel her stomach ripple with movement, showing that she was coming. I loved that, since I knew that a woman comes to pull the sperm of a man deeper into her-and increase her chance of pregnancy. I tried to time it so that, each time I felt her do that, I could shoot more sperm into her. It was clear that, though she was drunk, she wanted me very badly. After she got so slippery that I started to lose interest, I pulled myself out of her and shoved HARD into her ASS. She let out a wonderful little scream that showed that I had hurt her in exactly the way I wanted to. While I was doing all this, I kept saying to her "I OWN YOU, BITCH." And she said quietly back, "Yes, you do. Forever. I am your slave and your property. Do whatever you want to me. Hurt me. USE me. You own me. I am just your hole, made for your pleasure." But, rather than do what SHE wanted, I reached around and fingered her wet clit, using as lubricant the cum oozing out of her womb. She responded by moving herself vigorously over my finger so that she would be pleasured there while at the same time pained from my hard, deep and intentionally painful thrusts from behind. That went on for a very long time She guided my finger over her hard spot on her clit many times and groaned in satisfaction. By the time I finished, my girlfriend was very slippery even up the ass and had started to come out of her drunkenness. She raised up, turned around, and said something like, "Well, if I'm not knocked up after that, I never will be. You are the only man who has ever been able to get me to cum without a vibrator. And I hate to tell you how many times I came. I feel cheap, worn out, used, and sore everywhere. My BACK is killing me. And my pussy is DRIPPING like crazy." I nodded, feeling satisfaction at the way I had used her. We kissed. I slapped her tight little bare ass very hard to show that I OWNED her, and she gave out a little cry from the sudden, unexpected pain. Then we went back inside. The next morning, I knocked on my neighbor's door. I had made up an excuse that I was going to use to get the conversation going. The boyfriend answered the door. When he saw me, his face lit up. He did not even say hell-o. He simply asked me, with a wry smile, "are congratulations in order?" "Yes," I said quietly, "it looks like she is pregnant." "Mine is, too," he said, nodding with a slight smile on his lips. "Congratulations to you, then, too," I said. With that, I turned on my heel and walked away without another word. Later, the women began showing at the same time. They became good friends. Later, after the babies were born, I would come home from work to find them breastfeeding the babies on the back deck of our house. There was something intensely satisfying about that to me, too. This is a true story, believe it or not. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 23