[MF] Due to a birth defect, my honey pot has always been tighter than normal. Part 3, what a twist !

Firstly, I just want to quickly say I appreciate EVERY single comment on all of my posts. I read them all and most of them make me smile. If I don’t reply, I’m sorry, I try but there are sometimes too many. But I do read them. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart!

Also, everything in this story was 100% consensual! If I say anything that implies otherwise, it was for the sake of making the story better or it was an accident.

Now, on to what happened next..

My bed rocked violently, as I lay there on my stomach. My legs were pressed together and I basically looked like I was planking, aside from my arms which were gripping the sheets in front of me so hard that I had already mostly removed them from my mattress. We wasted no time in trying out our new toys. I’m glad the lube we bought was good, because as of right now, my (new!) boyfriend was diving deep into forbidden territory. We had agreed that until I talked to my doctor and got on birth control, we would have to get a little more creative or use condoms. And today, we chose the creative route.

Now, I’ll be honest, I am not new to butt stuff. As you can imagine, when your vagina doesn’t always want to cooperate, you are forced to try new things in order to satisfy your man. Lucky for me, I grew to really like anal. Especially when there was added stimulation for the rest of me, which, with the use of this new remote controlled vibrator that was lovingly stuffed into my lady bits, there was.

His knees sat on either side of my legs, keeping them in place. His left hand was planted firmly on my rear, while his right hand held the remote. It had a 1 to 10 setting on it, as well as a few other buttons he was haphazardly mashing, as you don’t always have time to read the instructions when you’re really horny. Wrapped around my legs was some extra velcro from when I was organizing the wires for my VR headset (Don’t wanna trip when you’re playing BeatSaber!), preventing me from spreading them whatsoever. I was actually the one that suggested that. I didn’t tell him, but a part of me enjoyed pretending I was being taken advantage of. Something about being completely under someone else’s control got me excited. Oh, and my panties were stuffed in my mouth. That was his idea, but it was probably for the best. Without it, I’m sure my screaming would have already caused the neighbors to phone the police on us.

We rocked back and forth like that for several minutes. I swear, every time he would press into me, he’d get just a little bit deeper than he was before. The bed was absolutely soaked under me as I could feel a puddle forming, quickly being absorbed by my sheets. I was enjoying all the little sounds he was making as he absolutely dominated me. A few minutes later, I felt him crank the remote to 10, and set it down beside him. I knew he set it to max because my lady bits currently felt like they a plane was taking off in them. At this point, I felt like I was squirting nearly every time he thrust inside of me. He reached down and pinned my arms to my sides against the bed, and I felt his heavy breathing on the back of my neck. There was nothing I could do. He’d have his way with me, and there was no way I could stop him. This thought turned me on even more, my heart beating so hard I could barely take it.

His speed was rapidly increasing, but just as I expected to feel his warm love fill my bum, he started to slow down. I knew he hadn’t cum yet because I would have definitely felt it. A moment or two later, he pulled out, leaving me with a great feeling of emptiness and a sore butt.

I tried to turn my head to look at him, but he pressed it into the pillow again and leaned down to whisper into my ear.

“I think I’d rather cum in your pussy instead.” he said.

I felt a shiver run all the way down my spine. I tried to protest, but all that came out was some unrecognizable mumbling. Was he being serious right now? Had I really been so wrong about him?

I got what I thought was my answer a moment later, as I felt the vibrator pop out of my pussy and something else press against it. I tried to struggle, but was pointless. He had my pinned, and there was nothing I could do. I closed my eyes and tensed up, hoping I could use my tightness to my advantage. But the vibrator and all the residual lube had really done a number on opening me up, because he had a much easier time penetrating me this time. Well, easier than it was the first time, but still not easy.

A few seconds later, I felt the pressure release as the tip of his member found it’s way inside of me. Then the first inch. Then the second. He kept pulling out and pushing back in, gaining a little more ground every time. I’m a little ashamed to admit that by the time he had gotten all 6 inches inside of me, my eyes rolled into my head as I had such an intense orgasm, I thought I might pass out.

I was knocked out of my momentary trance as he began thrusting.

“Fuck.. already..” he said. I could feel his cock twitching, as he was already extremely close. Was he really going to do it? Was he going to.. breed me, against my will?

Do it do it do it do it! Make me yours forever! Fill me up! Breed me!

All these thoughts and more ran through my head at a mile a minute. On one hand, it would feel SO good. On the other, I wasn’t ready for a baby! Especially not with someone I JUST started dating! Would I even want to stay with him after this?

It felt like an hour had passed, but I knew it was only a moment.

He leaned down, bit my neck, causing me to gasp (or at least, gasp as best I could considering I had undies in my mouth). I felt something expand in my pussy, and I knew he was cumming. All of my thoughts converged into one final one. I was his now. He had claimed me, like an animal. And I was okay with this.

I know I’ve said this before, but he cums a LOT when he’s excited. I swear, he was deep inside of me for no less than 30 seconds, blasting stream after stream of his warm cum deep into my fertile womb.

After he had finally settled down, he let go of my arms and reached into my mouth, removing the undies and finally allowing me to talk after this entire encounter.

“I’m gonna need new bras now..” I said. In my defense, my brain felt like mashed potatoes.

“No you won’t.” he said, and I could feel his smile even though I wasn’t even looking at him. He slowly pulled out of me, leaving me feeling unusually empty inside. He then rolled off of me, and I subsequently rolled over onto my back and looked up at him.

In his hands was a condom, white liquid sloshing around inside of it.

“You.. didn’t.. condom.. what?!” I said, finally beginning to regain my senses.

“I thought you’d like that.” he said, a big smile on his face.

“I can’t believe you!” I said, sitting up and pushing him over. I wasn’t sure if I should be mad or happy. Or maybe both.

“You.. you!” I said, pointing at him.

He turned his head slightly, a quizzical look on his face.

“But.. you said you wanted this, didn’t you?” he said.

It took me a moment. I looked off into space as I picked my brain. Suddenly, it all came back to me.

The previous night, after we had sex and as we lay in bed, we went over a few of our kinks with each other.

He told me he liked feet and I promised to paint my toes for him. I told him I had a pregnancy fetish, but that I could never really live it out because it’s a lot harder to fake getting pregnant than it was to paint some nails and wear open toed shoes. I also mentioned how I liked being dominated. He gave me everything I wanted in one fell swift. This was his plan all along.

I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his chest. A common theme among our interactions.

“I’m sorry..” I said, a tear running down his chest now.

“I should apologize, I probably took it too far. I’m sorry too.” he said, wrapping his arms around me.

“I was kind of excited to get some new bras, though.” I said. He went silent for a moment, then we both broke out in laughter.

“This was supposed to be a moment between us and you say that.” he said, between laughter.

“It is a moment. One I want to last forever.” I said, squeezing him tighter.

The last story didn’t have a lot of sexy stuff happening, but this one sure did! I hope you all enjoyed. These are real events, and I’ll make sure to keep you all up to date for as long as you enjoy reading it, I will enjoy writing it! What do you think about what he did? Do you think it was okay, or did he take it too far?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mi04mf/mf_due_to_a_birth_defect_my_honey_pot_has_always