Every night before I go to bed, I get on GET: KINKY app to see what people have posted and if there’s anything that piques my interest. The last couple of nights I saw this guy post two videos of him breeding this woman. It was fucking was hot. I mean, seeing that dick go in and out–just mouth-watering. As he was finishing up, he whispered something to her and then looked into the camera and said,
“Hi hubby, how does it feel to know that not only did I fuck your wife so good, but I just put a baby in her belly?” and smirks. 😏
He turns back to her and says, “Baby, I see cum leaking out of you. Lay on the bed with your legs in the air to get nice and pregnant.” Um. Wow. That was hot, but wasn’t it just fucking? He didn’t really get her pregnant. Something to research when I’m not so sleepy.
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The next night rolls around and I remember wanting to research breeding. I pop the term into the search engine and start looking at videos–purely for research purposes, of course. Ohhhh hello there. Thereis fucking a woman with her legs in the air, going fast and hard. Telling her he’s going to impregnate her. He’s slowed down and now doing slow and purposeful thrusts as he tells her how beautiful she is now and how she’ll be even more gorgeous when her breasts and belly swell with his baby. She’s moaning, obviously enjoying this. He cums in her with a grunt but as he pulls out, his cum starts to drip out of her. She looks up at him so sweetly and thanks him for putting a baby in her belly.
Huh. I don’t know why this is so hot, but I’m kind of into it. Not that I want to get pregnant, but the risk, the submission…I don’t know what it is, but maybe I should list breeding as a kink. A few days go by and I follow a few breeders to see what they post and no surprise, all of it so hot.
Later that day, I’m having lunch with my daddy when I tell him about my discovery.
“Ah yes. It is hot. Maybe we can have a scene involving it sometime.”
“Oh I’d love that Daddy, thank you.
Laughing a little, I say, “Oh! Related to breeding, I have an appointment to switch out my IUD. We need to make sure we don’t breed in real life–at least for now.”
“Okay, baby girl.”
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I’m at my appointment the next day and the doctor tells me that she’s going to take it out now because I’m past due for the removal. Then she tells me the news that no one wants to hear; I have to wait three weeks to have a new one inserted due to scheduling and holiday issues.
“But what am I going to do for three weeks???😩😩😩😩
“Dear, you’re a smart girl. I think you can figure it out. Use protection.”
I’m sad when I meet Daddy later that day.
“Daddddddyyyyy. They had to take my birth control out and we have to wait for three weeks, unless we use (and I say this with disgust). condoms.”
“Baby girl…don’t be sad. We’re going to have a lot of fun. I think this is a good time to teach you a lesson on patience”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I spend the afternoon taking care of my daddy with back rubs, making his favorite dinner, and cuddles that become less cute and cuddly and more smutty and slutty.
“Daddy, pleeeeaaaassssee let me straddle you. I need it. I need to grind on you through my panties.”
“No baby girl. I’m not going to allow it right now.”
“But Daddy, I need you in me. I need your fingers in me pounding away. I need your cock to stuff me. I need you to slap my clit again. I need all of the deliciously dirty things that only you can give me.”
“You are right about one thing, baby girl. Only I can give you those things. But I’m not going to give you anything today.”
Shocked! I am utterly shocked. How could he deny me? I know he loves what we do. Why deny ourselves pleasure?
I try a couple more times and after being shut down each time, I give up.
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Daddy keeps teasing me each day until finally, he says I’ve been a good girl and I deserve a reward. He pulls his cock out and I’m thinking that I will finally get it in me.
“Oh no, baby girl. You get to suck me.”
Hmmmm. Maybe if I do a good job, he’ll fuck me. I start sucking his cock, loving every bit of it as he leaks out of his slit. I’m licking, twisting, and trying to give him the best blow job of his life. He has his finger in my ass and I’m mewling. I’m rocking back and forth and I cry out. Just when I think he’s going to fuck me, he tells me to get on my hands and knees. And then, just when I think he’s going to fuck me from behind, he cums on my ass, painting it white.
Ughhhhhhhhhh. This is so unfair. How do people live like this? I want his cock in me. I need it in me. Thankfully, I have a short work trip that can hopefully take my mind off my inability to get fucked.
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I get back from my trip and meet my love for drinks. We catch up a little and after a cocktail or two, I start getting handsy.
“Baby girl, go to the bathroom and take off of your panties.”
Obviously, I do as he says. I come back, with panties in hand, and give them to him. He smells them and then tucks them in his pocket as he tells me that I smell divine. Before I can say anything, he’s out of his seat and telling me we need to leave.
We get to his house and he’s walking me backwards as he’s kissing me and we bump into the bed. Without fucking each other for over a week, we are feral for each other.
“Baby girl, I need you. Can I please take you?”
“Yes daddy. I need you too, so badly”
Without further ado, he’s in me and God, it feels so good.
“Baby girl, I’ll pull out so we don’t have to use a condom.”
All I can do is mumble in agreement because apparently, words are difficult.
We’re fucking like mad and I never want it to stop.
“Daddy, don’t pull out. I need you. I need to feel you cum in me. I want us to be like in the videos I watch. I don’t have my birth control. Give me all of your cum and put a baby in my belly.”
“Baby girl, lay down and legs up. I’m going to fuck you so good and give you so much cum, it’ll be enough for two babies.”
We fuck for what seems like no time and forever. And when he cums, he stays in and I feel every drop from him, careful not to let any leak out. It felt so risky and yet so amazing. It was almost like the arousal he smelled from my panties was like a smoke signal for breeding me. And I hope we do it again next month.