conceptionperfection:What was I supposed to do, say no?I first noticed Jody’s efforts when she did

conceptionperfection:What was I supposed to do, say no? I first noticed Jody’s efforts when she didn’t wear a bra to our beer league softball game. At the time, I had no reason to believe I was the object of her desire. I quickly became wise to her plan, though. It was hard to misinterpret her message when she stroked my groin under the pretenses of a “cup check” before the next game. I should have put an end to things then and there. Instead, I groaned a little and joked about her needing to be “thorough.” It was like throwing gas on a fire. She grabbed my waistband and dragged it down with her as she sank to her knees. Before I could remind her that our teammates were in the dugout just a few feet away, I felt her warm, wet mouth envelope my cock. It was heaven. “Fuck it,” I thought, as her tongue swirled over my glans. It took everything I had to stay upright, my knees kept buckling as she covered my head and shaft with sloppy kisses. It felt too good to stop. Jody’s mouth was amazing, and she was definitely showboating for me. I couldn’t stop myself from groaning loudly when she buried her head in my crotch, letting my cock slide down her silky warm throat until my balls were the only thing not inside her. Then, something amazing happened. She started pistoning on my cock, fucking me with her mouth and throat. I’d never seen anyone with such command over her gag reflex. Faster and faster she went, swallowing me, then pulling back, and doing it again. Feeling her fucking me, hearing the squelching sounds her throat was making, sent me over the edge. I grabbed her head and buried my cock deep inside her, before surrendering to an earth shattering orgasm. I felt like I came for a solid hour, even though I’m sure it was only a few seconds. I looked down, and saw cum literally shoot out of her nose. I didn’t care. When I finished spasming, she sat there - my cock softening in her mouth, as the last few drops of seed leaked out. Once I was completely spent, she got up and whispered in my ear. “Next time, I get to pick where you cum.” Next time came sooner than I expected. After the game, she followed me to my truck. She got in the passenger seat while I threw my equipment in the bed, and had already stripped off her pants by the time I got in the driver seat. “In my pussy,” she said, as she leaned over to started pulling off my pants. I was glad to oblige, until I realized I didn’t have any condoms. “Sorry,” I groaned, as she started rubbing me hard. “I don’t have any rubbers.” She kept rubbing my cock, as if she didn’t hear me. When she leaned over to kiss my growing shaft, I repeated myself. I was more than happy to fulfill my end of the deal (giddy, really), but I knew we’d need to go get protection first. “I heard you, but it doesn’t matter. I picked my pussy, not a condom, for the next place you had to cum,” she said, while moving over to my seat.With that, she sat on my cock, sliding all the way down on my lap and obliterating any chances that I’d object to fucking her bare. We moaned in unison when I bottomed out against the nub of her cervix. Soon, she was bouncing gently in my lap, as I let my hands explore her body. As if sensing the growing pressure in my loins, she she leaned in to whisper in my ear. “I’ve wanted this for so long…….feels so good…..” I was barely staving off my orgasm when she came the first time. As she shivered with pleasure, I felt her sex squeezing and releasing my cock, as if it was milking me. “I’m about to cum,” I said, embarrassed at how quickly my climax was coming. “Get off.”“I don’t care if you don’t care,” she said, resuming her gentle bouncing as her orgasm waned. As she reached down to fondle my balls, she said the words most men dread most when having unprotected sex: “I’m so fertile right now.”My brain said “run!!,” but my body ignored it. I could feel my balls tightening, and my body began tensing up. I was about to cum, and there was no way to pull out. I was trapped. Mercilessly, Jody sat all the way down on my cock and wiggled, before leaning in to lick my ear and whisper. “Just let go - it’s going to happen anyway. Cum for me, spray your bastard into me.” It was too much to bear. Her wriggling ass, her warm breath on my neck, her juices running down my balls. Knowing I couldn’t stop what was about to happen, I obeyed her command. I grabbed her waist and pulled myself further into her sex, before unleashing the orgasm I’d tried so hard to delay. I felt my cock spasm and begin spurting as soon as my head touched the nub of her cervix. Down deep, I knew this would only increase the odds of getting her pregnant, but I didn’t care any more. It felt too right. Too good. She’d decided to take my seed, and she’d earned it. I held her tight as my orgasm peaked, burying my face in the nape of her neck as my cock kept spurting inside her. Rope after rope of cum spewed from my loins - I had never cum so hard, for so long. She purred, then moaned as I erupted inside her, and I felt her flexing her sex around me as we rode out my orgasm together. As we sat there, still intwined, catching our breath, I thought about my sperm, inside her, racing to fertilize her. I was lost in my thoughts when I heard her talking to me.“Are you seriously still hard?” I was. To my surprise, my erection didn’t fade away like it usually did. Something about the thought of knocking Jody up had flipped a switch in me, and I was hard as a rock. I needed to fill her again. “My turn to decide where to cum, right?“ I began lifting her off me, then dropping her back down, showing her I was ready to go again. Before long, she was riding me again, begging me to keep her filled. I happily obliged, depositing another load of my seed inside her before we got dressed and drove to my house. We spent the night together, and each time I came, we increased the odds she’d need to buy her uniform from a maternity store next season. -- source link

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