1. Your Cheatin' Heart--Part 2


    Date: 9/26/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 93.6, Source: sexstories.com

    working on a limited budget. Now I used a local manufacturer. It was expensive, but safer and, more importantly, legal. All told the party had cost me almost $50,000, but it was money well spent. I believed in keeping my people happy. Everyone helped with the clean-up; Jill and I slid into bed at 11:45, tired but well satisfied. She told me about her conversations with Patricia Davis and Sonia Stern. “I had a really great time with them, Rocky. They’re wonderful people.” “I agree; they’re as good as their husbands. Speaking of husbands, how serious are Steve and Julie?” “Serious,” she replied, “really, really serious. The boys love him and he feels the same about them. I wouldn’t be surprised if he stayed the night.” “You ARE kidding, aren’t you?” “No, of course not, darling; Steve stays there all the time. The kids know about it. They call him ‘Daddy.’ Isn’t that great?” “It is, but I hope Julie doesn’t get hurt.” “Me, too; I’m pretty sure that she’s falling in love with him. You know how much women want the security of being married. Julie’s a woman.” “I have noticed that she has all the standard equipment…a couple of the better options, too!” “And, what’s wrong with my equipment?” Jill tried to act seriously, but couldn’t stifle a sly grin. “Absolutely nothing; you have all the best options and you have my total love and devotion as you very well know.” “I do know one thing. We need to shut up so we can make love. I felt so special when you told everyone that I was ...
    pregnant. That’s the best gift I could think of.” “Me, too; now…what say we follow your excellent advice? Roll on top of me, will you? I’ve wanted you all day and all night.” Jill did as I asked, but first she insisted on blowing me—like I’d ever object. She’d brought me almost to the edge then let me rest before climbing up my body, impaling herself on my hard thick tool. Jill rode me like a woman possessed. We’d missed all the different positions having made love daily in missionary—a price we willingly paid to ensure that Jill would become pregnant. Personally, I never had a doubt. I hadn’t told Jill; it wasn’t something I could ever fit into any of our discussions. I had lived in a big rooming house while in law school in Philadelphia along with several other grad students, some in law school with me and some in the medical school. I was at dinner one night when one of the medical students asked if we’d like to make a hundred bucks. As one who had worked to supplement my scholarship as an undergrad and was now working almost forty hours a week to pay for law school I was eager to learn how. “We need some samples for a study we’re doing,” was the reply. “We’re willing to pay for them.” “What do you want,” I asked, thinking they wanted blood or urine. “A semen sample.” “You want me…er, us to jerk off into a test tube?” “Yes, but not a test tube—they’re too narrow. We have several sterile containers. There’s no reason to be embarrassed. We’re doing it and so are more than a hundred ...
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