[F]ro[M] a traffic snafu to breeding roleplay: the tale of the ginger and I

There are many moments that occur in life that obviously fold into one another. Wash your hands, your hands are wet. However, there are other events that follow no flow into one another that create a spark of wonder, amazement, and absurdity. This is one of those stories. Note: military terms are used, I’m going to try and explain them in place.

**(A FRIDAY)** While driving on base during my lunch hour I was almost hit by a car. This really pissed me off and instead of rolling down my window I made a vent post on Whisper (when it wasn’t full of bots) and moved on with my life. Then I get a private message. I open it, notice that it’s a female and she’s younger than me (I was 29 at the time she has 18-20 marked). At the time I was tuned to women at my age and slightly older, so I didn’t have any aspirations that anything would come of it. She remarks about the traffic, how it sucks, etc. We make small talk throughout the rest of the day and then continue on talking. I send her an innocent face pic and she replies with a few. We both comment how we’re into each other and we continue the conversation from there on text messages.

At this time in the Army the UCMJ (the laws that apply to servicemembers) had a very strict definition of adultery that was basically “as long as you’re married you can’t sleep with anyone else until you’re legally single”. This factoid is important because we both discovered we were the same rank, same marriage situation (separated waiting for divorce to be finalized) but DTF. My unit didn’t really care but her unit was laser focused on her and her shenanigans. This obviously means she can’t be seen parked at my apartment or seen in public with me at busy hours. This makes meeting up difficult to say the least. However, we figure out that the far corner of a grocery store parking lot sounded really safe enough to meet at first to get a vibe for each other before continuing. So we set a time to meet.

I exit my vehicle and I’m 5’10”, broad shoulders and at the time was kinda fit. She was barely 5’2″, petite and fiery red hair with the fairest blue eyes. She wore a simple cami and thin pants and as soon as our eyes locked on each other we both knew what the next series of events would turn out to be. We made small talk as she skittishly looked over her shoulder. To snap her out of it I lean in to kiss her and my hand goes from the small of her back to her ass. I grab her cheek roughly as my tongue starts to enter her mouth. She reciprocates my tongue for a second before pulling away and smiling shyly. We agree to continue over text and depart.

I grab some food and head home and ponder what she must taste like and other sexual flights of fancy while our conversation turns more sexual and intimate. We share how our spouses suck and our current situations. She was moved into the barracks and obviously can’t have me wandering into her barracks, but this weekend she had duty and couldn’t meet, but she wanted to go out again and have a nice date. We agree on a restaurant for next weekend, and I could drive her and have her stay the night at my place so her car wasn’t seen. We agree and start to share pictures that involved less and less clothes. Not naked just yet.

**(The next week)** We’re busy but make time to talk, and we sort of start to share some kinks and preferences and limits. I was starting my kink journey since my future ex was sort of vanilla (aside from light choking we didn’t explore much) and she was really hesitant to share much. She commented how she liked the prone position which was new to me and how she didn’t like condoms, but also wasn’t on the pill. She changed the subject rather coldly and I didn’t see the red flag about that until the night before.

It’s Friday and we’re both out early, and she has finally shared sexy nude pictures of herself, and I have too. She loves the dadbod type and I fit that with some muscle and she starts to comment how she really has just been looking to get pregnant, by anyone. She didn’t expect me to fulfill it, but she didn’t want to scare me away early. This close to meeting my brain wasn’t wired for red flags so I ignore it.

She parks in a public lot and gets out of her car, she’s wearing a cami with a flowly top complimented by short denim shorts. Hair down and blowing in the wind like a damn perfume commercial. I’m giddy and excited, and she climbs into my truck. We start driving and we have a sort of long journey ahead of us. I can’t remember how it starts, but my hand that wasn’t driving starts to touch her body. She’s soft and has small but perky tits that sit in her cami and my hand wanders inside her short to touch them. This sends her over the edge and she unbuckles her seat belt and start to play with my crotch.

Her tiny body contorts to offer me space to play with her while she starts to unzip my pants. I spank her as she starts to remove my cock from my shorts and I soon feel her lips wrapped around my shaft. I’ve gone from spanking her to trying to fit my hand inside her shorts. She assists…….by removing her shorts. There we are her face buried in my crotch purring like a cat with her lips wrapped around my cock. Her bent over exposing herself outside of the passenger window while my fingers slowly play with her pussy. We had a long ride, and all we did was edge ourselves. Of course her mother calls towards the end. So I play with her while she’s on the phone because that is appropriate. She doesn’t mind.

We park and we go and eat. The food is chain restaurant quality and the drive back is uneventful.

What is eventful is once we get back to my apartment she beelines for my bedroom. Once I arrive she starts to undress and her pictures did not do her justice. Her handful of perky tits compliment her childbearing hips and her curvy butt. Honestly for a petite girl she was packing a lot under her clothes. She takes a hairtie and puts her hair in a bun as she lays stomach down on the bed. I undress and move on top of her and start to slide myself inside. Once I’m fully inside something takes over me. I start pounding mercilessly hard inside her. We continue until I change positions to doggy and pull her up. I grab the bun of her hair and pound her, my other hand spanks her ass. She’s moaning with every slide and thrust of my cock deep inside her. I flip her over on her back and pin her legs down and kiss her as I pound deep inside her with impunity. Her eyes and gasps tell me she’s cumming as well as her hands digging into my arms. I feel myself start to build up rather fast and I slide out and finish all over her stomach, except one strong rope flings to her neck. Once she catches her breathe she takes a finger and starts to play with it and her face is many expressions as she makes a deadpan statement:

>You mean your cum is this thick and your ex couldn’t get pregnant?

After I grab her a towel to clean up whatever she hasn’t eaten off of her, after I’ve laid in bed next to her, she positions herself between my legs to start playing with my head using her mouth. Once I start to get hard she starts to take all of me deep inside her throat. When I feel super hard I get up and push her down on her stomach and enter inside her. What were once just moans of passion and expletives about how it felt descend into roleplay.

>Daddy, you feel so good. Doesn’t your little girl feel so good? I want to get pregnant daddy! Fill your daughter full of cum! Don’t you want your little girl to carry your baby!? Get your little girl pregnant daddy!

I grab her bun and loosen it to get her hair out of it’s bun, which apparently releases her final form. For a tiny girl she has some explosive strength and pushes up to put me on my knees and uses the opportunity to move and grind her hips hard against my crotch and massage my cock. I regain control and grab a fistful of her hair and push her head back down with her hips up and start to pound harder. And suddenly I’m into it.

>You like daddy’s cock inside you? Do you really want daddy to get you pregnant? Does my little girl love taking my cock?

This sends her over the edge into another orgasm and once she regains her composure, she rotates skillfully on her back and pushes me down to mount on top of me. Her tits bounce up and down while she rides and bucks on top of me.

>Get me pregnant daddy! I want your baby! Cum deep inside of me okay?! I want to feel you shoot your load inside of me!

I grab her and pull her down and flip her to pin her legs. While I pound her deeply I mull the next 20+ years of life decisions that will be made in this moment. And, somehow, without thinking much about it my cock clenches for the win and refuses to register anymore sensation. I do attempt my best to cum again to no avail so my next best option for pleasure is to make her orgasm again and again. Which I do, her count was over 6 separate orgasms before she stops and quits having sex. She’s tired, pussy is red and sore, and she is exhausted. Before she can mutter anymore words she passes out and I fall asleep shortly after with her in my arms.

The next morning I wake up with an erection and her grinding against me in my sleep. We both fully wake up with us grinding harder while awake. I notice she takes her hand, gives it a sloppy wet lick, moisten my cock, and guides me inside her. We share an intimate side fuck until we both realize I’m not going to cum and she’s still super sore. We both stop, get dressed, and I drop her off at her car. And no one is wiser to our shenanigans

**Denouement**

Despite my attempts to woo her back, she doesn’t reciprocate. We flirt text back and forth and our units end up working together for a joint training and despite being in close proximity for two week she barely registers me. We continue contact until she says she’s just stayed in the barracks fucking around until her ex boyfriend she dated right after she broke up with her husband finally decided to finish inside her and got her pregnant. She exited the Army shortly after and moved back home to have her baby and I continued my elicit shenanigans with other people with a newfound list of kinks.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wnatif/from_a_traffic_snafu_to_breeding_roleplay_the

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