The night my daughter was conceived [FM] [breeding]

We were ready. As ready as anybody is when it comes to this sort of thing, anyway. We were ready to make a baby, and tonight was going to be the night. I knew I was ovulating: the slippery wetness between my thighs all day; the tender, sensitive breasts; the unbelievable horniness that had been building throughout the week. Tonight was the night that he was going to get me pregnant.

I dressed up in my sexiest lingerie and lit some candles to set the mood. Who says trying to conceive has to be all work and no play? I was waiting for him on the bed when he got home from work… pretending not to notice when he walked in, loosening his tie and ogling my bare ass where it peaked out from under my negligee.

“Let’s get you in trouble,” he said, stripping off his shirt and starting to unbuckle his belt. I rolled over and sat up to appreciate the view, and gave him a little something to look at as well— my breasts were barely covered in this particular nighty; my nipples were already hard and begging for attention under the thin black lace.

He reached out to squeeze them, and I finished unbuckling his belt and opening his fly. His already hardening cock sprang loose into my hands as he began to tweak my nipples through the fabric of my negligee. I moaned and arched my back, pressing my breasts into his hands as my own hands began to work his erection.

Now I’m no poet, so you’ll have to just take my word for it when I say that his cock is a work of art. Too long to jerk with just one hand, thick enough to stretch me every time. I scooted to the edge of the bed and gave him a sloppy, wet kiss on the very tip. Precum was already starting to form, and I slowly licked it up.

He groaned as he let go of my nipples and threaded his fingers through my hair. I sucked the head of his cock and gently worked the shaft. Then I looked up at him, making eye contact as I slowly took him deeper and deeper into my mouth. I could feel the tip hit deep in my throat and I began to choke. His hands in my hair, he fucked my face for a couple of minutes. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter the longer he used me, until finally I lowered my hand to my clit and touched myself as I blew him. I moaned on his cock and felt him thrusting more aggressively.

Suddenly he jerked my head back. Drool mixed with precum ran down my chin as I stared up at him, a little dazed. “Enough,” he said, shucking off the last of his clothing. “Swallowing my cum won’t put a baby in your belly.”

“Yes, sir. I mean, no sir,” I said, nodding my head and making my eyes as big and innocent as possible. He smirked and pulled me up into a standing position, then smacked my ass and bent me over the bed. “That’s my good little slut,” he said, pulling the negligee over my head and tossing it across the bed. “Let’s see if you’re ready for Daddy.”

Standing behind me, he positioned his cock at my slit, rubbing his head in my juices and just barely teasing my clit with his fingertips. I squirmed and tried to push back against him, but he put his hand on my back to hold me down on the bed. “Not so fast, Princess,” he said, taking his cock away and dropping to his knees. “Daddy needs to make sure your pussy is ripe and ready to be bred tonight.” He spread my thighs and pushed his tongue into my cunt from behind.

Fuck that felt good. He roughly grabbed my ass, spreading my lips for him and shoving me farther into the bed, while he absolutely plundered my pussy. One finger began thrusting inside me, then two. His thumb was rubbing roughly against my clit when his tongue began circling my asshole. I screamed into the coverlet of the bed and came all over his fingers. He continued his onslaught, driving me higher and higher into an orgasm that felt like it would never end, until finally I was shaking and gasping, face down on the bed with my legs unable to hold me up.

This was when he finally stood up, grabbed my hips, and entered me from behind. His entire cock sheathed in one thrust, and I bit back another scream as my tight, sensitive pussy stretched around him. The sensation was so intense, I could feel another orgasm building already. He pulled out slowly before thrusting again, his entire cock buried deep in my cunt, his balls slapping against my swollen clit. He began a slow, steady rhythm, the tip of his cock just dragging against my g-spot every time he rocked in and out of me. His hands moved upward from my hips to cup my breasts, squeezing them and tweaking my nipples between his fingers. I ground my clit against the edge of the bed and felt another climax coming quickly.

“Are you ready for my cum?” He demanded, his thrusts building in speed and intensity, his hands gripping my breasts more tightly. “Do you want me to put a baby in you?”

“God yes,” I moaned, clutching at the coverlet and pushing my ass back against him. “Cum inside me. Give it to me!”

He let go of my tits and grabbed my hips again, pulling me backwards onto his cock as he pounded me from behind like an animal. I opened my legs and tilted my hips to take him as deeply as possible. I could feel the head of his cock reaching the edge of my cervix, which I knew must be soft and open tonight, just for him.

“Fucking take it,” he growled, thrusting his cock as deep inside me as possible. I felt rope after rope of his hot seed spurting into me, and I came impaled on his cock. My greedy pussy clenched and squeezed around him, pulling his cum deeper into me and milking him for every drop. He collapsed on top of me, his hard cock still twitching inside me, as my orgasm slowed from a blinding intensity to an occasional aftershock. We stayed like that for several long minutes, catching our breath and murmuring sweet nothings into the bed sheets.

“So when will you know?” he asked, finally sliding his semi-hard dick out of me and rolling over onto the bed.

“A couple of weeks. By the end of the month for sure,” I said, rolling over to smile at him and give him a better view of my rosy puckered nipples. I noticed his cock showing signs of renewed interest.

“So then we should probably try again tonight, right?” he smiled back, reaching for my breasts. “Just to be sure it takes…”

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