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You should make me another baby
How quickly the time passed since I had the baby done almost 2 years ago. Yes, the guys were not bad and their seeds were only once. Who was really the producer? I don’t know and it doesn’t bother anyone in the family. It was only important for us, we still get a child.
And our baby was born on time, was healthy and very pretty. We called her Katarina after the Russian tsarin, because she could never get enough sperm donors. But it didn’t take long and she already had the nickname Kati. Unlike her big brother, who comes after his father and producer, Kati has more my features.
So it was no surprise that she had blonde hair and blue eyes. It took a few months, but I got my old figure back, even though my breasts remained quite big through the Katis. Hard work and compliance with my diet were the key to this success. Thank God my libido also came back very soon.
After Kati’s birth I had lost interest in sex, but it quickly came back and the memories of what all these men had done with me, the desire for a repetition of these events woke up in me.
Werner noticed my new cheerfulness and was delighted with it. The conception of Katarina had changed me in a certain way. I tended to display my body more and that also liked my Werner.
He encouraged me again to put me on sexist and liked it for him. I proudly told him how my new breast dimensions were: 38 D!! I told him that I would not complain if he would tell all of his friends and of course he did it. I continued to work that my figure got better and better but I was sure that my breasts would shrink as soon as I weaned Kati. Of course I knew that I could get pregnant at any time.
I had enjoyed the time when I was pregnant with Kati. The thought of another child was very appealing for me. Due to my changed attitude to sex and Werner’s enthusiasm for this new attitude, our time in bed was the best that we had got to know since us. We learned from each other what kind of fantasies we had and use them in our foreplay.
I was very surprised that Werner died to imagine how it would be if I had sex with other men. Although he didn’t say it, I found that it also made him horny to imagine that I would be taken from several men at the same time. I learned that when I told him about how several men got me in the repair workshop. Of course I told the story as if it were one of my fantasies.
I had never experienced him as wildly as that night. I feared being tail It wouldn’t be the same after he had unloaded what was like several liters into my pussy. It was as if he wanted to test how much the spermicide would endure. For a few weeks after that night, Werner asked me to tell him more about this imagination.
Every time I told him another detail. It came again so huge when I told him that some of the men were black. Again the spermicide was subjected to a tear test.
“Darling, who thought of you with a black man,” he said to me, “he once said after a particularly wild fuck.
“Why?” I asked. “I don’t know, I think it’s a bit risky, not?”He replied. “Why is it risky?”
“You could get pregnant. How would we explain that?”” It’s pretty intense, it is not true?”
“Yes, and how!“Werner agreed.
“You know, I didn’t worry about it because I was already pregnant,” I added thoughtlessly.
“Already pregnant?”He asked shocked. I was just about to tell that I was pregnant with Kati, but then I thought of a better one.
“Baby, you will be nasty every day,” he interrupted me.
“To imagine that a blue -eyed, blonde and married woman, who is also pregnant, can be fucked by a group of black men, that’s really hot!”
“Well, they weren’t all black,” I improved him.
Werner looked at me in amazement and then said:
“You know, your group sex fantasy has quite a few details. It sounds almost like an experience than a imagination.“The expression on my face must have told me.
“So good, how was it?“Werner demanded.
I tried to say something, but it didn’t come across my lips.
After a while I broke out in tears. I was afraid that Werner would now like to divorce me with anger. The whole story came out through Werner’s casualness. When I was finished, I expected the worst but everything he said:
“God, I wish I could have been there.”
I looked at him with my secret eyes to check him for his mind.
I knew that Werner knew what kind of horny bitch I was, but I wasn’t sure if he could forgive me for a group fuck. When he smiled at me, my heart jumped for joy and I hugged my husband very tightly. “You are not mad at me?” I asked.
“No, honey, I’m totally horny!“He took my hand and put it on his rock -hard cock.
“Thank God,” I said.
“I would die if you would ever leave me.”
“Tiff, I’ll never leave you,” he said. I jumped on my husband, pressed and kissed him and was grateful that I hadn’t lost him. I told him that I loved him so much that I would do everything to make him happy.
Werner kissed me and then said, “what if I would like you to repeat your group fuck so that I can watch or participate?”
“I do everything for you, my darling,” was my answer. It was better than I had ever dreamed. After my experience in the workshop, I knew that I was one whore For several cocks. If our sex life had not intensified since birth anyway, I would have come to repeat the experience beforehand.
Now it seemed that I even had the blessing and the interest of my husband. The question was when and where my next experience should take place. Werner’s awakened penis found his way into my dripping cave again. We fucked hard as teenagers.
It came to me twice and Werner Spray another load in me. Before he came to him, he whispered to me, “Imagine that I would be one of your black men who is about to inject his juice in you, just that you are not already pregnant this time.”
This thought led to an orgasm that almost consciously granted me and flooded my body in non -ending waves. I shook and got out of control totally. Werner brought this to the climax and he shot a huge load into me.
I imagined that he was my big black man who splashed his juice into my unprotected body. After we calmed down, I smiled and said to Werner,
“I just hope the spermicidal does a good job, otherwise I now have a black roast in the tube.“Werner groaned only in the face of my vocality. I continued to appeal:
“Maybe I should stop taking the spermicide. What do you think?”
“My god, darling, you make me wild,” he said.
Werner had a stiff again.
Immediately I leaned down to my wonderful man and blew his cock as best I could only. He was the best and deserved the best. I sucked his cock for a few minutes and then asked him,
“Well, what do you think of your wife now after you know about her past and freedom?“Werner groaned under each of the dirty words while my hand continued to jerk his cock. I was a little worried about telling how the workshop experience had occurred, but it seemed correct.
I suck on his glans for a while and said:
“Maybe one evening I put on my evening and go out to look for men.“Werner groaned under my further licking. I noticed that he was ready to feed me with his load. In order to make him inject it, only my hint was needed:
Of course I do not use contraception.“I quickly enclosed his shaft with my lips and enjoyed the cargo that he was pulsating in my throat rhythmically.
For the next few weeks, our sex life blossomed to new dimensions that we shared our newly found fantasies.
The first outgrowth was my new wardrobe. Werner encouraged and even supported me to buy things that-as he put it-emphasized my ‘to fuck, in charge of. I totally agreed with him. I often stood in front of our large mirror and looked at every curve and the opening of every body in the awareness that they were perfect to help men achieve painful hardness.
My face had that beautiful glow that made my longing visible to be filled with something hard. Men saw my face and body and knew how much I needed to be fucked. Werner and I loved going out and the observer. I horny her and Werner got a stiff from watching.
At first we just horny around and then Werner quickly took me home and fucked my soul out of my body. We both knew that sooner or later I would be fucked by someone else. However, none of us seemed to feel a time pressure. A slow increase seemed appropriate and we also had too much fun.
I continued to use my spermicide but teased Werner that I would leave it out if he didn’t stop doing it as if he was a stranger. He loved that and often pretended to be a stranger. Then I left it away. On the days of my ovulation I told him that I would only fuck with my husband.
I wasn’t ready to get pregnant again. I was gradually annoying the spermicide because of the smear. I said Werner that maybe condoms would be better. I didn’t want the pill for health reasons.
Werner agreed to try condoms. I don’t think Werner particularly liked her, but I did things to make up him, for example, told him that I was a hooker and a whore and he had to protect himself from me. It also brought him from his senses when I gave him a real show by stipping the condoms with the tongue afterwards. The ultimate kick was for him when I did it after he had fucked me in the ass.
If he didn’t know before, at the latest that his wife was a cunning, dirty hooker. A second imagination we had concerned my heavy breasts and the fact that they constantly seemed to be filled with milk to burst. Little Kati was a hungry girl but I think yours Mother was equipped to breastfeed a whole army of babies. Werner did what he could to “help” me.
But he wasn’t always there. If we fucked and that was at least once a day, we always ended up dripping before breast milk. I bought a milk pump to reduce the pressure, but it was not fun to let a machine suck out of my tits out of my tits. I longed for human touch.
Our breast fantasy was nourished when Werner gave me his consent to help me help me with my problem. It seemed like Tim, our postman, always had an eye on me. I knew he loved staring my big breasts. I said Werner that I could build Tim’s “help” at noon.
Werner suspected that Tim would not only want to help me with my milk problem and even encouraged me to do so. However, I told him that I would only hold my pussy if he were there and watch. If you love a man as I Werner, then you just can’t go all over with another without being there. I wanted to be able to look him in the eye while another fucks me.
We talked about it when we talked about my group fuck. Although mine Fling was not planned, I still felt bad because of that. Despite Werner’s encouragement in the other direction, I made sure that he always
was. He said he agreed if I told him everything that happened to him.
But I didn’t agree. Nobody puts his cock in my body without his consent or his presence.. So one day I asked Tim to get a drink. He didn’t hesitate.
To his delight, I wore extremely tight jeans cut-offs and a thin RiBtop. I was not wearing a bra and my nipples were clearly below the thin fabric. I asked Tim take a seat and brought him a soda on ice. For a day I had given Kati milk out of the bottle that I had previously pumped out with the milk pump.
My tits were painfully filled and made them appear as big and firm than ever before. They stood proudly from my upper body and hardly moved because the skin was so tight. I had deliberately refrained from milking her so that she was beautifully standing and there was enough for Tim if he wanted it. Tim was visibly difficult to let his eyes from my pugs.
That’s how I wanted it. I sat next to him on the kitchen bench, stormy enough to let my body shake. My breasts weighed even though they were so plump. The pressure was enough to lead to licking milk from a nipple.
Tim stared at it as if it were the most incredible one he had ever seen. I followed his rigid and said, “Oh, my god! I’m so sorry, Tim.“I jumped up quickly to get something with which I could cover it. This also led to a leak on the other side. I couldn’t find anything (extra natural).
Tim’s eyes followed me through the kitchen and my top was already soaked. The milk ran over my bare belly and in my shorts. I started to pretend that I was embarrassed. After all, I just pulled the top over my head and closed my mouth around one of my nipples to catch the jet.
The other breast was still licking. I looked over at Tim and meant to help me. Tim jumped up and stuttered, “What should I do?”
“Come here,” I said, “suck on this.“Tim was just there and didn’t know if he should do it. Finally, when there was already milk everywhere on the floor, I pleaded him, “Please, Tim, help me!”
Finally Tim made the decision, wrapped my nipple with his mouth and began to suck on it.
I continued to suck on the other chest and very soon had an insane orgasm. Tim was concerned that something was wrong with me and stopped sucking.
“No, baby,” I said,
“It’s okay.“I led him over to the sofa and said he should sit down. The milk was only dripping now but my breasts were still very much
full.
I sat onto Tim’s shot with face and offered him my breasts. I said,
“Please, Tim, my tits are so full. I need you so that the pressure subsides.“Tim understood and ensured in the next few minutes that my poor swollen breasts shrank to a pleasant measure. He was a very satisfied man when I finally withdrew my breasts and thanked him.
I explained to him that it often occurs that my breasts swell and asked him if he could set it up to help me a few times a week to reduce the pressure. I was not surprised when his smile answered pleased with me. Since then, Tim has helped me regularly to reduce the pressure in my tits to a bearable level. I usually ‘feed’ in the same way, namely by sitting on him.
He always gets a pretty hard latte in his pants that feels great on my cunt. I was already trying to break my promise, especially when Tim kneads my ass while he sucks me, but feelings pass quickly.. I usually have at least one orgasm while Tim sucks me. I said Werner,
“At some point I want to really feel his cock.”
Werner said, “Yes, do it.”
“Not without you,” I replied.
Our greatest imagination was another group fuck for me. We exchanged stories how it would take place. Some of them seemed a bit out of the air for both of us, but it was clear to both of us that it had happened once and that it would finally happen again. Sometimes I brought the throw -in that it was not necessary that the men used condoms while fucking me except natural when Werner participated.
If Werner participated, he and only he would have to wear one. This detail never missed the effect of making it cumshot. I also came. None of us knew why it died to us.
We were both responsible adults and knew that such action would be wrong. Nevertheless, we thought that I was going to sex with other men unprotected, every time I was incredibly horny. Sometimes I added it to the imagination, sometimes Werner. This thrill was doubled by the fact that we imagined I would be taken by a black man.
We both had the most intense orgasms and then snuggled up and painted how our lives would change if I gave birth to a black baby. Werner and I are both very bright types, blond and blue -eyed. So none other than a very bright baby can get around. It would be obvious that I would get a baby that would have a other father than Werner.
Every time we painted the possibilities, our fantasies became more intense. One day Werner came home a little later than usual and told me about a sex shop that one of his work colleagues knew. He said he just had to look at him, so he was going after work. I noticed how excited he was.
Fortunately, Kati was already in bed and Jeff with friends. Werner’s cock rays out his pants and that’s why I suggested him, “tell me everything while I suck your cock, okay?”
Werner told me about the things they had on offer there. They awarded and sold porn videos. They also sold erotic novels, porn magazines, sex toys and lingerie for men and women.
When he told me about the film cabins, he was very excited. I had heard of it, but I didn’t know that there was something like that in our place. He told how much fun it should be when we go and see what develops. The thought of it let him fill my mouth with his cream.
I swallowed everything down and licked it clean. The night in bed was insane. Werner found an old sex magazine in which a story about video cubes stood. We read them together.
She acted from a couple that a visited. The woman was quite inexperienced in this regard,
But by encouraging her husband, she became an expert up to the time when she had done it with all men in the sex shop. The irony was that she had no eye contact with the men. She blew or fucked the strangers through holes that were cut into the cabin walls and which were characteriously called lust holes.
Her husband was in the cabin all the time and she kept eye contact with him with every penetration. That’s what I want. She went home full of sperm and totally satisfied. Werner and I then had fantastic sex.
We wondered if we should try it out in our local sex shop. It became one of our fantasies.
Every time we used this imagination, we had incredible orgasms. I loved Werner’s facial expression when he watched me to lick his cream out of the condom. The next day got us the everyday one and we left our fantasies aside.
Domestic activities and
A school ceremony of Jeff employed us the next few days. When the weekend finally came, we both were hellishly horny. On Friday evening we finally had time for ourselves and fell over each other. I immediately sucked his cock into my mouth and enjoyed the taste and the feeling.
Werner turned me up and started licking me. We had oral sex for at least half an hour. In the meantime I had two orgasms and Werner injected a load in my throat. God, I love my husband’s taste.
Then we lay together and rested. “Let’s talk about pleasure holes.”
“Oh yes,” I said. “Why don’t we go there tomorrow evening and see if the cabins also have such holes there?“My husband suggested.
“Sounds like a plan for me,” I replied.
“I hope the cabins have some,” added Werner.
“Me too,” I said. “Maybe something will be put through.”
“And – what would you do if something was put through through that?” asked he. “Oh, I don’t know,” I stimulated him.
Werner was already hard again, so I climbed to him and put his cock back into his mouth. I took him all the way to the root and stroked his nose and forehead through his soft pubic hair. My tongue licked his testicles for a while until I had to snap air again. I raised my head and left a nice fresh condom.
I was able to do the trick really well and sometimes Werner didn’t even notice that I had done it. It was particularly important this night because I approached the ovulation highlight.
“I think I want to be someone else tonight,” said Werner when he noticed that I had equipped him with a condom.
“Sorry, today only my husband can have me,” I said, playing our little game and pointing out that I would get ovulation.
“Maybe I want my wife to get pregnant again,” he said grinning. I looked deep in his eyes and lost myself in it. I could see from his eyes that he was serious about it. At this point I couldn’t imagine loving a man more than I loved Werner now.
I was also ready to have another baby, but I decided to tease my husband a little. I crawled Werner’s body up and settled on his erect penis. Then I kissed him and said,
“I think something can be done, but wait until tomorrow. I want you to do it in the cabin.“Werner smiled and started to fuck me.
“I hoped that our pleasure hole fantasy will be reality tomorrow night.”” Can she, “I groaned when his lance just beat me up.
“Are you sure?“He obviously asked worried about the risk.
“Sure, I’m looking forward to being a lust hole whore,” I said. Werner relaxed when he noticed that I was playing our game again.
He said, “I would like to see you fucked by a series of black cocks.”
“Hmmm,” I groaned. Werner had increased his pace and I rose, “
I want that too, but only if you let her pregnant instead of yours. You should use a condom, the black men and I don’t want to know who the father is.”
Werner became wild and fucked me hard and had the most intense orgasm I had ever seen with him. It was enough to pull me on this wave.
Then I collapsed on him and rested. We were both a sweaty, sticky sticker, but it was worth it. When our heart rate had normalized again, I got down from Werner. I slid down and removed the full condom, then I walked between his legs and licked his shrinking penis clean and kissed it.
Then I pushed Werner’s legs up and licked his anus extensively. There is nothing in the world that I wouldn’t do for my husband. Then I kissed up along his body until I found his mouth. We kissed intimately for a few minutes.
When we stopped, I said, “Werner, I love you so much.”
Werner stroked my hair when I emptied the condom. He said, “I love you too, honey. You are the most wonderful woman all over the world and I can hardly believe that I am married to you.”” I am the lucky one, my dearest, “I said. When I was finished to lick all the sperm out of the condom, I asked, “If you recovered, you will fuck me in the ass?“I knew that Werner was ready because he was already hard when we kissed.
Werner said nothing, he just acted. He sat up, turned me up so that I was lying on my stomach. He knelt between my outstretched thighs and pulled my ass cheeks apart. Before he climbed me, he licked the liquid pouring out of my pussy to my little rosette to make it really slippery.
A moment later he led his wand into my back entrance and fucked my ass hard as I liked it. I knew he loved to fuck me in the ass because he could do it without a condom. Werner fucked me for about fifteen minutes and gave me two orgasms before signaling me that he was about to come. I jumped forward, turned at lightning speed to put his throbbing cock in my mouth.
The timing was perfect. Just when I had enclosed it, he injected off. I swallow his load before I licked his cock clean. Then we both fell back to bed and fell asleep.
When we woke up, the ordinary Saturday routine began. Jeff had a sporting event that we attended. During the game, Werner asked me how to take a night over the evening visiting the video cabin. I told him that I didn’t want to miss anything in the world.
I called Judy and asked if she could take care of the children because Werner and I wanted to go out that evening. She agreed and even offered that she could spend the night with her so that we would not have to take her out of sleep to drive her home. In this way, Jeff could spend more time with Jimmy, his friend and Judy’s son. After that was clarified, I gave the children their dinner and brought them to Judy.
When I came back, Werner had already put my things out of me. There was not much and of course no underwear. The top and the skirt were made of white silk and slightly transparent. The top was sleeveless and ended just below my breasts so that it was released my sun -tanned stomach.
Thin spaghetti carriers kept everything in his place.
Although the material of the top gave a little, it had been bought before my breasts had won these enormous dimensions. The result was that it was very well filled out. A sight that drives Werner and most men crazy. The skirt was bumpy, short and very cried.
It was easy to clear the look, it was only necessary to have a small movement. The white silk had a touch of innocence, but nothing could be further away from the truth. Then there were still white keeperless and super high stone osandals with delicate straps. The edge of the stockings could be seen clearly because the skirt was so short.
I had turned him down a little in the federal government so that it was shorter. I put my hair up and applied a layer of make-up. Werner only looked at me once and wanted me immediately. I told him he would get it through a pleasure hole.
I took my little white handbag and went towards the door. Werner asked me,
“Do you have condoms in your handbag?”
“Oh,” I replied over my shoulder when I stepped out of the door, “I don’t need any condoms. The only one who needs them are you.”
“I understand,” said Werner a little confused and followed me to the car. We drove to the sex shop.
Before we got out, Werner reached into the glove compartment and took out at least one dozen condoms and filled his pockets. I asked him with a slightly amused look,
“Do you think you need them all?”” Well, someone may need it, “he said. We went inside and I have to admit that I was a little nervous. That evaporated when I saw that about fifteen necks turned to me and looked at me from top to bottom.
My pussy started dripping immediately. I saw myself in a large wall mirror and noticed again that I was created for one – fuck. No man could resist my body. You didn’t even know where you should look first.
Maybe my flawless face with the large crystal clear blue eyes, which is framed by my silky blond mane? Maybe my 38 D breasts that swoll out of the top and where my nipples clearly appeared through the thin material? On the other hand, it could also be my flat, sun -tanned belly or my streak round buttocks.
They also noticed my beautiful, long, well-shaped and in white holder-free stockings, my delicate feet, which were in the purest ‘fuck Mich sandals’. I am usually a very modest woman, but I also recognized a fuckhaserl when I saw one.
Every man here knew that I would be fucked tonight. What she probably didn’t expect was that I would also be pregnant this evening. How it turned out was what I had told Werner about my ovulation.
I had measured my temperature and knew it. I love to irritate my husband, but I knew it was particularly appealing that I wanted to get pregnant. For this reason, I expected that we would go into a cabin and I would irritate him a little more before he would inject his wonderful seed into my uterus to pregn up me. Werner changed a lot of change for the video cabin and then I followed him in the back of the shop where the video cabins were located.
I smiled at the many men we came across and who stare at me constantly. It would be fun to have all of these men fucked by such a pleasure hole, I thought with myself. It was pretty dark here and you couldn’t see much. But Werner found an empty cabin.
He pulled me in, closed and locked the door. I said, “I thought we were in separate cabins.”
“We can still do that later,” he said,
“Let’s save coins first by seeing a film together.”
“Okay,” I agreed without being sure what I would have expected. I noticed the pleasure holes in every wall and wondered that they were bigger than I had accepted. Werner threw some coins and the film started.
At first the light was too bright, but then my eyes quickly adapted to the brightness. On the umbrella, a woman with two men had sex who served her at both ends. I immediately thought of the experiences in the workshop and had a great feeling. My cunt began to drip and I wanted Werner’s cock.
I put my arms around him and kissed him passionately. I rubbed my abdomen on his thigh like a bitch in a run. I whispered, “fuck me, darling.”
“Okay, but first you have to blow me a blow,” my husband demanded. I quickly sat down on the bench, Werner stood in front of me and I opened his zipper.
Then I took out his hard cock. As much as I wanted to feel it in me, so I loved to love it to torture him a little more on the torture. I said, “I have to ask you to wear a condom, darling. A whore, like me, has to take safety precautions.”
Werner rolled his eyes and then a condom over his erect penis.
I devoured his lance like an starved animal. When I sucked and sucked it, Werner thought about where we were and the opportunity, caught to become. After a few moments of suction, I felt Werner tapping my shoulder. I looked up at him and he nodded towards the left wall.
In fact, someone had put his cock – such as Werner’s size – through the lust hole. I add to I was a bit shocked at first. I had read the stories, but this was real.
Werner grinned in the face of my facial expression. After a while he asked, “you want to play with it?”
I looked back and forth between that tail and Werner’s eyes.
I still had Werner’s cock in my hand and massaged him down. “He would certainly like what you’re doing with me.“Added Werner. I looked at the tail in my hand and then at the one that peeked through the wall. I looked up at Werner and was unsure what to do.
“Do you want me to do it?“I asked him with a documented voice. Werner smiled and nodded. I slowly slipped over and looked at him more closely. He looked like a normal cock.
I tested how he felt in which I easily touched his glans. It felt very familiar. I admit that I was surprised by myself given my reluctance. Is probably due to Werner’s presence, I explained this phenomenon to myself.
When I became a game ball of twelve men a year ago, I hadn’t hesitated. So why should I hesitate now? Werner had encouraged me. So I took my cock in my hand and started massaging it. Through the thin wall I was able to hear a clear moan from the neighboring cabin.
It only took ten wanking movements until he sprayed. I watched his load ended up on the floor and my shoes. As soon as he was finished, he withdrawn his cock my handle. I heard a suppressed ‘thank you’ through the wall.
I looked at my dirty feet and then on Werner. He started laughing. I smiled and hit one leg over the other. When my shoe springed lightly while I rocked my legs, I handed down a drop of sperm from my shoe on my fingers and put it in my mouth.
I made a big circus about how good it tasted. I bent a few more times to ‘clean’ my shoes. Werner’s facial expression was full of amazement. “What did I do to get a woman as driven as you?” asked he.
“I think was lucky,” was my answer. At that moment another cock was put through the hole, which was thicker than the other. Werner pointed out and said, “Maybe you want to take his load directly?”
I looked at him with a ‘you are sure’ view. He nodded.
I turned around and looked at the gem. It was inevitable that I got on my knees to blow him. I looked down and noticed that I had to kneel in the dirt to do it. Somehow it didn’t matter to me.
When I put them on, I thought that my stockings ruin
would be before the night would come to an end. I knelt in front of the new cock and examined him. He seemed to be clean, so I put him in my mouth. He tasted a bit bitter, as if his owner hadn’t had a bathroom, but otherwise I was unspeakable that I did something so far.
As I sucked the big cock, I saw almost constantly in Werner’s eyes. It was important to me that he supported and loved me. If something was wrong, his eyes would tell me. He had a broad grin on his face and his tail stole from him, still adorned with the silly condom.
It was a devilish irony that I only served him with a condom and this stranger were allowed to feel my mouth pure. It took ten minutes for the guy to come. His sperm tasted good, but not as good as Werners. When I had blown one and he had withdrawn, I asked Werner to fuck me.
As he went behind me to take me from behind, another cock came through the hole. No words needed it anymore. The moment Werner entered me, it came to me violently. I started blowing the tail out of the lust hole, while Werner fucked me from behind to two other orgasms.
I took the cock out of my mouth, early enough to warn Werner of coming. I wanted him to build as much sperm as possible and thought, when he watched me as a hooker, would help him. Werner pumped on while I blew. Finally the stranger filled my mouth.
He sprayed an incredible load, so that some of it dripped from my corners of the mouth onto the floor. I still can’t believe what I did next. I was like that in mine
Caught lust that I bent down to lick the fresh sperm from the sticky floor. It tasted hideous, but I didn’t even notice that.
I was like in a trance. Werner couldn’t believe what I had done. Despite my warning, he filled his condom. Werner sat on the bench and I got up.
I raised the index finger to show him what a bad boy he was. Then I took off the condom and sipped its content. It distributed the bad taste in my mouth. I licked the rest of the sperm from his cock.
Werner’s cum is still the best tasting. I looked at Werner with a played disappointment and said, “Now I don’t have your shaft to fuck anymore.”
Werner pointed to the wall through which a very big cock was just stuck. “Why don’t you fuck that, honey? asked he. I looked at him frustrated and said, “Dummerchen, you don’t know that I am septable?“Werner smiled and replied,“ Oh, that’s right.
But that has never stopped you from having sex with other men.“I looked at him seriously and said,“ I’m really receptive.“He looked at me and realized that I was serious. With us a look is enough, then we are one. He now noticed what was going on and gave me a condom.
“Do you think it holds it?” I asked.
“I am ready to carry the risk if you are too.” he said. I got on his lap and pressed him. I whispered in his ear, “Our imagination becomes reality, treasure, not true?” He nodded. I turned around and started playing with my new toy.
It was huge, about 18 cm, I think. I took it as far as I could in my mouth. I tried in vain to swallow the monster completely. When I was sure he was hard, I rolled over the condom.
It covered only about two thirds. I got up and turned to my husband. I wanted to be sure that I could look him in the eye while I settled on this monster tail. Werner still smiled.
I leaned forward, grabbed me between my legs around the big cock. At first I stroked my wet column, which made me shiver. I slowly led this giant tool between my labia. I snapped for air when the feeling of being stretched-and-stretched my consciousness penetrated.
Slowly I settled more and more on this baseball bat until my ass touched the wall. Only now did I notice the two door handles at the right distance
To the left and right of the lust hole. I grabbed the two handles and pressed my butt firmly against the wall. Slowly the tail started to drive in and back in.
I just hoped that his owner would not do anything stupid, such as to take off the condom while pulling out. We use the enjoyed variant and I thought I would notice if he did something like that. But he didn’t. He fucked me for about ten minutes before filling the condom.
Werner and I interrupted our eye contact all the time when I was worried through the wall. I had two violent orgasms through this giant piston. My breasts also started licking. Somehow this let me take off every time and made my pussy and my tits dripped every time.
I pulled out the male meat and looked at what he had left me. The condom was still in its place, but had slipped down a bit and the reservoir was filled. I took it off and licked the tail clean. Before I let the man go, I asked him through the wall if he wanted to suck some milk out of my tits.
“Sure,” I hear him say. I pulled the spaghetti straps off my shoulder and got my breasts out of the top. I pushed my rights through the hole and a couple of lip immediately. My cunt shook while I was served.
After five minutes I told the man to suck my other tits. I changed her and he obeyed. After another five minutes I thanked him and pulled my chest out of the hole. He thanked me for the fuck of his life.
I told him that he was a very nice stallion and I really enjoyed his cock. I rose and sat down on the bench with Werner. I was about to say, let’s go home and make a baby when a beautiful, shiny black cock was put through the hole. My body almost cramped at this sight.
I knew I had to have this cock. I looked at Werner with begging eyes.
“Go, amusing yourself,” he said with a smile. I was like my senses and only thought I had to be filled out by this black beauty.
I was about to settle on it when Werner asked, “you didn’t forget something?”
“Oh my god, a condom,” I said with a red face. Werner handed me a condom and I turned to overtake it. As usual, I applied my trick with my mouth. I watched Werner’s reaction and realized that he was full of lust..
His cock was hard again and he jerked it. When the condom was sitting, I took my position again, put between my legs and introduced it to me. There was no back, this time I wanted to be fulfilled by this black gods. I pressed myself on the wall, grabbed the handles and the anonymous fuck started in full hardness.
Werner looked into my eyes while I was repeatedly penetrated and asked, “How does it feel, darling?”
I groaned, “God, it’s so guuuuut.“Werner grinned at me devilishly and said,“ You still know, last night you said that if you found a black cock, you wanted to get pregnant from him.”
I whispered, “Yes, I think I said that.“Fucking my pussy and Werner’s memories made me really hot. Part of me wanted to be pregnant by a black one. This wish grew with every impact that the tail carried into my abdomen. I decided to put Werner to the test.
I said, “you let me?”
Werner was sitting there with a strange facial expression. It seemed as if he was going to do it about it. Maybe it was the heat of the moment that was just as much as me. I decided to leave the decision to him.
I said, “Werner, you let him have his baby?“His funny eyes were already answering me when he avoided any misunderstanding
“Yes.”Said. Then it came to me immediately.
As I shook myself on the black cock in my orgasm, Werner watched me. It was also enough for him to spray. I stretched to him to get his load in his mouth.
After licking his cock cleanly, I withdrawn from my black stallion, turned and knelt me down. I looked at Werner and said to my black engraver, “wait a moment until I have off the condom for you, I want to be sure that you can come in me. Did you understand?”
I heard a tortured “Okay.“I took my position again and introduced his now naked cock back into me. I opened my mouth and breathed out in Werner as he filled me.
I said, “He’s all in.”
Werner nodded and said, “Do a child, tiff.”
My eyes were the whole five minutes that it took for the black fucker to reach his orgasm and sprayed into me, connected to Werner. I now knew that Werner loved me more than anything when he let me do something like that. I didn’t make sure that Werner would let me down with a black baby. I could see in his eyes that he would raise it like his own.
Besides, it didn’t matter me to receive the Black’s charge because I still had an extra prevention, which Werner knew nothing. I had recently had a pessary adapted and was wearing it.
When the evening started, I didn’t really know what to do. Our gimmick was one thing, but this was about important decisions. Due to the satisfied expression in Werner’s face, I was no longer sure whether I should have weared it.
He now expected me to
a black baby was pregnant. How could I teach him that I was protected against it. Maybe I shouldn’t say anything and put everything on a bad timing in my period. But that would not be honest and it gave me now.
In one way, wearing the pessary was incorrect, on the other hand it was, soberly, nothing more than an effective contraception. I had to clean it up with Werner immediately. Werner noticed my discomfort and asked if I was regretting it now.
I said, “The problem is not to be pregnant with a black baby.
I knew we both wanted it when I looked into your eyes.”
Werner said, “I finally realized what the thought that you receive a baby from a black man. Please don’t understand that now, but it makes me unlikely to be married to such a horny hooker. You have to admit that the baby from a strang.”
I smiled and said, “I love to play the hooker for you.“I looked down and added,“ Werner, I have to confess something to you.”
Werner looked at me and said, “just say it, it can’t be that bad.”
I said, “Werner I have a pessary and just wear it. I’m not pregnant with a black baby.“For a moment I could see disappointment on his face.
She was wasting, but his eyes still revealed them. He pressed me and said, “You know what, darling? I love you, no matter what happens.”
“I love you too,” I said. When we loved each other, we heard in
The neighboring cabin a sound and then the biggest and blackest penis was pushed through the hole I had ever seen opposite us. It had to be an omen that he was black.
I looked in Werner’s eyes and saw how his lust returned. Without saying a word I spread my legs, one on the floor, the other stretched out over Werner lap. I nodded Werner to mean him that he should free me from my conception protection. I knew he didn’t know how to do it, but he was alone with that.
If he wanted a black baby from me, he should have to do something for it. When Werner put his index finger in my pussy and looked around it, I started to jerk off the black huge cock. I shook my head when Werner was in the wrong place and nodded when he was right. He kept eye contact with me while he was looking for.
He found it in less than a minute and pulled it out. I put it in my handbag and knelt to take a closer look. He was huge, uneven, with thick veins and seemed to be used often and well. The man at the other end seemed to be older, maybe old enough to be my father.
I took the tip into my mouth and I managed to take up a few centimeters in me. The taste was not that great, but I didn’t mind that. This should be the tail of the father of my new baby. Suddenly I wondered who he was, to whom this giant cock belonged.
I had said I didn’t want to know who pregnant me, but now I was suddenly not so sure.
This huge strap was now steel hard. I assumed that it was almost 25 cm long. I decided to get crazy on him and fully enjoy it. I got up and took my position.
Werner was looking for eye contact with me again when I reached between my slim silky thighs and introduced this unmistaked black giant spanking into my now completely unprotected pussy. I was so moist that he slid very easily into me. I grabbed the grips and held up for the fuck of my life and that was him too. The man who belonged to this cock knew how to fuck a woman properly.
When my soul became one with that of my husband, this cock brought me to orgasmic heights that lasted for a few minutes. Orgasm after orgasm flooded through me. The wall behind me was soaked by my cunt juice. As physically ecstatic as I was, my soul seemed to want something different.
My senses brightened enough to let me see what it was. I was in the mistake when I said I didn’t care who my baby’s father would. I wished nothing more than being completely with the man who should pregnant me. Werner knew that something was wrong with me and surprisingly said, “Go to him.”” Thank you for your understanding, “I said.
Slowly I pulled it out of me and said through the wall, wait I come over to you.“I didn’t even get my clothes in order.
My tits hung out and my skirt was pushed up and gave a view of my ass. That didn’t matter now. I opened the cabin door and went to the next. The man had already opened the lock so that I could just go in.
I felt that some men watched my cabin change, but it didn’t matter to me. An approximately 55-year-old man looked at me from top to bottom and said, “what kind of horny bitch are you.”
These were the last words he said to me. I said in a fairly proven voice, “It’s your lucky day today. We both do a baby now.”
I sat down on his lap and kissed him passionately.
When we finally loosened, I rose and let me slide down on his still hard giant piston. I offered him my tits, which he started to suck immediately. His facial expression revealed his surprise that they were full of milk. I continued to look at him when he fucked me and hoped he would reply my eyes.
However, he seemed to avoid looking at me. It seemed to him to look into nothing to look or close his eyes. It was obvious that I was only an object of his desire for him. He didn’t care that I would hold his child if he believed it at all.
Then he became more and more wild. He picked me up, put me on the bench and began to mercilessly push me into the fertile body. I noticed that he was close because he was now fucking me faster and more violently. My eyes desperately searched for the ones, but he refused me.
In my frustration I whimpered to Werner. From an angle of my eyes, I noticed the light flickering through the lust hole. I turned over and there were my husband’s eyes as they looked at me. I returned the loving look while the black man made me his baby.
We repeated this sex shop experience a few more times in the following months. I gave birth to a small one three months ago Sister For Jeff and Kati. Jeff was visibly surprised at the color of the baby. He seemed with the explanation that God is sometimes calming inexplicable miracles.
Werner loves his new daughter. Due to the way he behaves, you cannot realize that Lisa is not really his daughter. I got my figure back and also my sexual appetite. Werner can hardly wait for me to become slutty again and I’m looking forward to it too.
Whether we still get a baby? We will see. You know how much I love to be filled out.
(C) At web before 2006
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