[MF] The time my fuck buddy surprised me, with a pregnancy.

If you’ve read any of my other exploits, you’ll know that I’m utterly powerless when I’m inside a gorgeous woman who’s *not* telling me to pull out. How can I resist that kind of thing? Those pleading, horny, bedroom eyes, fixed on mine, an expression that tells you everything you need to know. She wants that cum. She wants it all. I can’t help it, I’m addicted. It just feels amazing. Perfect. Nothing makes me feel more like a man.

Let me take you back, back to the early days of the pandemic. Lockdown had been in effect for a bit, but it had been long enough to where people were getting sick of being cooped up. I mean shit, you probably remember. We were all getting withdrawals from sex. Once you’ve spent your sixth straight week of having little more than sexting, nudes, and porn to satiate you, you start to lose yourself a bit.

I was between fuck buddies, kinda, so I hit up tinder, like any self-respecting horny person does. One match caught my eye, a girl named Nicole, who lived nearby. We got to messaging, and eventually set up a date.

She was something. Beautiful, intelligent, and she had these smiling brown eyes that paired marvelously with her wavy chestnut colored hair. She had me laughing, and smirking, and thinking about how goddamn *sexy* she was all throughout our first meeting. It wasn’t too long after that, that we started to hook up. I know, I know. Not very COVID-friendly to get a new fuck buddy in the midst of a pandemic. But I guess we weren’t exactly thinking with our brains, now where we?

We were fucking fairly regularly for the next few months. One day, she hits me up and says that she was housesitting for a family friend, and was exceptionally bored. Sure as shit, I wanted to come over.

She’s taking care of a few cats and a dog, but in truth, those animals could have taken care of themselves! They were incredibly chill, I never asked Nicole how much she got paid for that, but I’m starting to think that I should. Had to have been an easy few bucks.

Anyway, I brought over some liquor, and we watched some TV. She’d concocted some drinking game for watching The Office, where Jim’s expressions determine when you take a shot. Needless to say, we got fairly drunk. Eventually she stood up, and said, “hey, let me show you something.”

I follow her down the halls of this house. She’d been wearing this very sexy low-cut blouse and skinny jeans. Even tipsy, I couldn’t help but look her up and down. Her hair sat beautifully on her head, as usual, and her ass was fucking fantastic.

We made our way to a back porch, and she sat down on this outdoor couch before she gestured outside. The house was in a more rural part of the city, and the view of the nature was pretty fantastic. Or at least, it was, until I let myself get distracted – which didn’t take long.

“Isn’t this nice?” she asked me.

“Yeah.” I replied, enjoying the night air of the summer, but all I was doing was sitting down next to her so I could look at her body. She looked so damn good, I just had to kiss her. So I did.

I could taste the whiskey on her lips, still. It was intoxicating in all kinds of ways, and it wasn’t long before we were on the couch under the stars, kissing each other at some strangers house.

I needed her, and she needed me. Her hands took liberal touches of my bulge, before she just decided to stick her hand down my shorts so she could feel my hardness. God, her touch made me throb. I groaned into the nape of her neck how bad I wanted her. She moaned back.

“Let’s fuck. Let’s just do it.” she said, breathily.

I unbuttoned her jeans and flipped her over, pulling her pants and lacy red panties down far enough to expose her absolutely adorable pussy. In a moment, I was on top of her, pressing my now-exposed and rock hard cock against the entrance to her cunt. I pressed her prone, and slid inside her.

Maybe you could blame it on the liquor, but I hadn’t even thought about a condom. Neither had she. I brought some, but once i had her in my hands, I just didn’t think about it. Have you ever felt that way? So fucking horny, so turned on, that protection is far from your mind? We couldn’t help ourselves.

I thoroughly enjoyed listening to her grunt as I fucked her, while her mind swam and tried to keep quiet so her moans wouldn’t echo through the yard. It didn’t work. I kissed her neck as I drove in and out of her, raw, again and again. My hips crashing into her and making a sweet, lewd noise on every single thrust. Sometimes I get turned on just thinking about it.

My hand wrapped around her throat as I got closer and closer. “Fuck, Nicole. You feel unreal.” I groaned into her ear. She just smirked and choked. It’s kind of hot to talk to a girl while you’re choking her. Isn’t it?

Again and again, I fucked her. My cock throbbed inside that perfect pussy of hers, and I knew I was getting close. I had to use both of my hands to prop myself up, because I wanted to fucking slam into her, and slam I did. “Fuck, I’m so close.” I moaned out.

“Yeah, baby, you’re gonna give me all that cum?”

“Fuck yes, baby. I want you to take it.”

“Give it to me daddy. Cum inside me.” she said.

I barely had time to think about what she just said. I just unloaded. It’s like my body just listened to her whiskeyed words, without running it by my brain first. Not that it mattered, I guess, because I was so quickly overwhelmed with pleasure as I shot rope after rope of my hot seed deep inside her. I collapsed onto her and we promptly passed out.

The next morning we had some coffee, disheveled, with the cats and dog.

“Well, you were excited last night.” I said.

She snickered, and ran her fingers through my curly hair, fixing it. “I think that makes two of us, Rob.” she said in a hoarse tone. “Damn, I’m hungover.”

“Same. No regrets, though.” I told her. We both chuckled and I went on my way.

Later that month, she texts me and tells me that we need to talk. Fuck, I’m thinking, I know for a fact that I’d been giving her great dick. Hopefully she doesn’t tell me that she’s not interested in hooking up anymore.

Nope. She was pregnant.

Fuck. I knew it had to have been that day, out in the country. Drunk and horny brain isn’t great for thinking about protection, I suppose. She thought she was safe regardless. Turns out that wasn’t the case.

We talked about what we were going to do, and arrived at two conclusions: One, she was going to keep it. Two, we were *not* going to get together. At the time, she didn’t want a boyfriend or a husband, and I knew that I worked far too often for that to make sense anyway. But I was still going to be there for Nicole, that was a given.

And that’s how we made our daughter. While Nicole and I have a very different relationship now, we’re great partners when it comes to raising our child. We’re present in each others lives, and we’re always focused on raising her. She’s a great girl, and I respect her a lot, even though we’re no longer drunk fuck buddies, screwing like rabbits under summer stars.

But I can’t help but think about that night. It’s special to me, in a weird way.

Anyway, that’s my story. Hope you enjoyed it. One thing, though, as a housekeeping matter, I guess – when I’ve written stories on this subreddit in the past, I’ve often got messages from men asking for pictures of the women I’ve told tales about. I’m going to tell you right now, I’m not going to do that. That’s a total breach of privacy and while I know these stories, written in this way, are meant to titillate, I’m not going to send someone else’s face or nudes or body to anyone. I mean, I have a kid with this girl after all. I’m not going to do that. If that’s what you’re interested in, please look elsewhere.

Otherwise, thanks for reading. Any feedback or other questions are welcome, of course.

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