How She Is Made A Mother [MF (obviously)][Creampie]

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Jasmin met Jacob in her third semester at University. He took two of the same courses as her. From the day she chose an unoccupied seat beside him, she immediately felt that there was some chemistry between them. Jacob was rather smart and often helped Jasmin with her exercises whenever she asked for it. However, he never used that as a pretext to be around her. She liked that about him as well as his kind spirit and quirky humor. A few weeks passed in which they got to know each other better. One day, after a lecture, he asked her out for dinner. She had feared that question because now she had to tell him that she already had a boyfriend. To her surprise, though he was visibly disappointed, not a lot between them changed. She could still rely on him for help, and he greets her with a big smile as ever.

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Jasmin has been in a relationship for two years now. Her partner is a tall, muscular, and protective eastern type guy. They weren’t the unhappiest couple out there, but if their families weren’t so conservative, she probably would have left him already. This had one main reason: More than anything else, she wanted to be a mother, to have a baby growing inside her belly. Not just one, but as many as possible while her unromantic boyfriend wasn’t attired to be a father in the least. He would only fuck her for pleasure and only with condoms.

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It’s almost new years eve, another year passed, and the emptiness inside her only grew. Many times she tried to chase these thoughts away but to no avail. She desperately wants to carry a child beneath her heart, give birth, care for it, and watch it grow up. On Christmas Eve, she once again had an argument with her boyfriend about this topic. He wouldn’t listen to her desires. But this morning, still lying in bed, her mood changed because she made a decision. Jasmin waits until the evening, then she puts on her favorite dress, simple, black high-heels, and some make-up.

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Half an hour later, she stands in front of Jacob’s door. Her heart is racing as she knocks. It takes a couple of moments, then he opens her. “You want to go out?” he asks, apparently surprised seeing her all styled up. Jasmin briefly shakes her head and enters without awaiting his permission. He checks her out. Jasmin is a tall, well-tanned woman with a fit body and long black hair that is framing her perfect feminine face. She wears an elegant black dress that leaves her unbelievably long legs mostly uncovered, and presents her cute butts beautiful shape. Usually, he would find her face even more attractive, but now he can see some worry on it. “Are you all right?” he asks as he closes the door behind her. “I need your help.” Waiting for a more explicit request, he stays silent for a couple seconds. But Jasmin overcame her inhibitions and started kissing him. It’s a soft, shy kiss. He quickly seems to lose himself in her sudden embrace, but after some more seconds, he regains his senses. Jacob pushes Jasmin away, looking her deep in her sorrowful eyes. “Did… did you break up with your boyfriend?” But Jasmin again won’t answer. Instead, she kneels down.

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While kneeling before him, her hands rub around the bulge in his pants. Not knowing what to make of the situation, Jacob offers no resistance as she slowly opens his pants. Jasmin knows that what she is about to do is wrong, very wrong, but she can’t stop now. It would ruin her relationships with both men. After pulling down his jeans, the already not quite flaccid penis pops out, and she grabs it with a shaky hand. Second thoughts rush through her head. It’s so much bigger than she imagined. Even her long fingers can’t envelop his only half-hard cock. Jacob noticed her hesitation. “You don’t need to suck my cock for me to love you,” he whispers lovingly. His soft, understanding tone made her remember why she turned to him. Even though she got ulterior motives, she also has feelings for him. Jasmin grants him a smile. “I want nothing, nobody else than you right now,” she says just before she closes her eyes, opens her mouth wide and takes in his manhood. Jacob immediately lets out a loud groan. She sucks on his tip and strokes his shaft. While his fingers skim through her sweet-smelling hair, Jasmin can feel his penis growing between her lips. After a while, to relax her muscles, she starts running her tongue along the underside to his ballsack. He rewards her by making many excitement indicating sounds and by tenderly caressing her head.

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Jasmin can now feel his arousal overflowing into her body. She feels hot, and the place between her loins begins to tingle. But she keeps her focus on that wonderful, now pulsating cock, not noticing that he is almost about to cum. Jacob picks her up, carries her into the living room, and sets her down on a table. Their sights meet, and he kisses her. Her brown, mesmerizing eyes seemed to command him to. She reciprocates it. For a good minute, for both of them, everything around them vanishes. After they separated, Jasmin took off her high-heels and lifted both of her feet onto the table. Her dress slips back automatically, revealing her pink panties. She timidly oversees his reaction.

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“Are..are you sure you want to do this?” he asks shyly, much shyer than his kiss just now suggested. Instead of affirming, Jasmin pulls her panties aside, showing him her cute, young pussy. “But I have one condition,” she interrupts his disbelieving stare. “You have to cum inside me.” His twitching penis is just centimeters away from her entrance. “Do you really think I would risk impregnating a girl that isn’t my girlfriend?” he objects. “This is exactly what I want. I want to be a mother. Please!” she pleads, now trying to pull on his cock with her hand. Jacob won’t budge, but makes a proposition: “Will you become my girlfriend if I do it?”

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He could have said anything, and Jasmin would have agreed. At this very moment, nothing else matters to her. Except for Jacob, his body, his cock, his cum inside her womb. Her head makes cute nods, without averting her gaze from his hard rod. He kisses her again. His cock slowly searches for her entrance while his tongue is exploring Jasmin’s mouth. Once it is found, he carefully leans towards her, penetrating her body in the process. Her labia are revealing a path to Jasmin’s innermost spot and welcome its male counterpart. Never had she experienced something like this. His powerful, curved shaft is being straightened by her vagina, it stretches her walls, while her body is trying its best to accommodate Jacob’s manhood.

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Jasmin’s heart races faster. She’s unable to appreciate his affectionate kiss while feeling her belly expand. Jacob now concentrates on giving her pussy slow and deep thrusts. As her legs are getting shaky, she has to hug him tighter for balance. Jacob pauses. He pulls his penis out. Jasmin’s fluids are covering it and are dripping out of her. She doesn’t know why, but this sight embarrasses her. Now Jacob tugs her dress over her head. He reaches for her bra too, but she stops him. Jasmin has always been most insecure about her small chest. “Come on. I know they are beautiful. And I certainly won’t give someone my semen without seeing their breasts first,” he urges her. Jasmin doesn’t know if she should be offended or amused by his impudent statement. After thinking about it, she says: “I guess that’s understandable.” She nervously opens her bra, and it falls aside. She expected him to grin or even laugh at her. But instead, he just comments with a ‘Wow’ and starts caressing them with soft touches. If he plays just an act, he plays it well, Jasmin thinks, even though she knows that he is being honest.

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To deflect from her boobs and to take on a more comfortable position, Jasmin stands up, turns around and bends over the table. She lifts one of her legs onto the table to give him a better opening. He gratefully accepts and penetrates her once again, still massaging her chest with his big hands. Jasmin gasps as he went deeper than before and further than her boyfriend ever was able to. It feels amazing. She realized that only a slight adjustment of her butt was needed, such that his curvy penis can now stimulate her G-spot on every thrust. Jasmin vents out her excitement by moaning loudly and clenching her fists. “God, your butt is perfect!” she can hear him declare behind her back. Fortunately, he can’t see her blush. Waves of pleasure are running through her body with each expansion of her pussy. They are making her climax inevitable. She can feel it creeping closer. Wanting him to be as deep as possible inside her when it happens, she presses her butt against his pelvis. He seems to pick up on it, as he makes his thrusts more powerful. Jasmin doesn’t want it to happen. Asking for Jacob’s semen is one thing, but reaching orgasm with someone who isn’t her boyfriend could never be excused as not cheating. Obviously, her body doesn’t ask for her permission. It happened in the blink of an eye. Jacob thrusts, her vagina expands, her nervous-system fires, Jasmin falls into a state of ecstasy. Seemingly every individual muscle tenses. Unchecked noises escape her fully opened mouth.

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After Jasmin regained control over her body, Jacob led her to his bed. She gracefully lies down on her back, reminiscing of an angle. His erring gaze prompts her to close her legs. Just the sight of Jasmin’s perfect curves and naked, tender skin are keeping his cock from losing any stiffness. He seems to test his own self-control. It has been only a few seconds before he crawls towards her on all four, caressing her legs, waist, and chest along the way. Their lips meet. Like a key was turned inside a lock, her legs embrace him. He grabs the one leaning against his shoulder and pushes his shaft inside her warm pussy for the third time. While doing so, he now concentrates on exploring every small irregularity inside her. Also mapping out every last inch of skin around his manhood. Jacob has no doubt. Being inside Jasmin is being in heaven. Not forgetting about her pleasure, his free hand rubs Jasmin’s clitoris, increasing the volume of her moans.

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Despite all this, Jasmin still craves for more. She spreads her legs as far as she can. Her womanhood demands more of his cock inside her, even though his glans already kisses her cervix. Jacob speeds up, making her firm chest wiggle. “Is this it?” Jasmin thinks to herself. “Will he cum inside me and make me pregnant?” Even if she had second thoughts, she wouldn’t have the willpower to stop him now. She used her fertile body to please him, and her reward will be his life creating juice. Jasmin notices his now distorted face. She wraps her arms and legs around him, determined to only let him go once he gave her every last drop of cum he had. And she doesn’t have to wait long. He grunts loudly as his body is reaching its threshold. So much of Jasmin’s body is touching his. Her hair is tingling his face; her perky boobs are pressed against his chest, and, most importantly, her gorgeous pussy is doing unspeakable things to his cock.

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Jacob explodes inside her. Load after load is being pumped to the tip of his cock and then squirted into her belly. The feeling of his warm cum is terrifying and beautiful at the same time for Jasmin. And as if those emotions weren’t overwhelming enough, his last thrust and the sensation of his sperm entering her womb triggered another orgasm. It takes a good half minute until his cock stops twitching. Jasmin and Jacob cuddle together, exhausted, kissing, and enjoying the other’s warmth. Jasmin will stay for the night.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej72be/how_she_is_made_a_mother_mf_obviouslycreampie