Some of you who follow me know that I’m bi. I am wavy in my sexuality, meaning one year I can be way more into women, and the next year be more into men. This year, I have been more into men. Last year, I was more into women but the junction was an incident that caused a breakup with my girlfriend of 4 months.
I dated a beautiful woman who was 17 years my senior. She had no children but had just gotten out of a divorce from her husband of 15 years. We had a two month long honeymoon phase, romantic and sensual and hallucinatory in its scope. We were so into eachother we began discussing (very prematurely) about having and raising a kid.
We discussed finding a man and having a threesome with him, and impregnating me. We picked a man she had known from her high school days, who had no issues with not raising the child. He was well educated, handsome, and in shape. A very solid choice.
Well, a bad time for me to suddenly realize I was more attracted to men. My first threesome in years resulted in me paying a lot more attention to the man than my girlfriend. After she went down on me, he mounted me from behind and I forgot what an amazing feeling having a hard penis filling you up was. He was gentle and slow at first, pressing into me with the entirety of his girth and making me feel every inch.
And when I flipped over and we got into missionary position, my legs wrapped around him, my girlfriend saw us lock eyes with eachother. She sat for a few minutes as he pumped into me, deep as possible, and then pulling almost back out. Deep in again, holding it, and then pulling back out. I felt EVERY inch stretch me out, filling me up with an insane rush that made me realize how much I loved big dick.
And she knew it. He railed the shit outta me for another five minutes until we realized she slipped out of the room. And yet he continued, holding my body down and pumping hard into me until he creamed a large load deep inside. He flipped me in a backwards somersault so that his seed would stay.
And she broke up a day later. Claiming she knew I wasn’t into our relationship. And she was right. I rediscovered my love for men. Our breakup wasn’t dramatic, more understanding, but still sad. But wow, what a fucking I got! I’ll never forget.
And no, I didn’t even get pregnant.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iozj4o/my_f27_girlfriend_f44_did_not_appreciate_how_much
Damn a kid at 44? Whoooo! My wife did it at 37 and was in labor for 3 days..
But really tho qhered you find a sperm donor willing to go that route? Child support is hardcore man i looked into that venue for a friend and i woulda been accountable for support no matter what.
This was so hot!
That was crazy hot. Thanks for sharing.
I read the title as “My [M27]” and the whole time I was thinking how the fuck you would get pregnant but yeah, that’s what happens when you read while being tired haha