Yeah this isn’t the same talk your parents gave you. So boys and girls, sometimes when a mommy and a daddy love each other… well that bit is a bit complicated.
After our whirlwind time as lovers and roommates after a few years we went our separate ways. No animosity or ill will, we would still remain friends despite all the times id ask her out from the bottom of my heart. To be fair she never said no. Didn’t know why until later but we will get to that.
One night she’d randomly txt me. She’d started working night shifts and was up late. Thrilled to hear from her I was happy to stay up and talk to her. She told me she was on her way home after picking her kids up from there dad and that she wanted to talk cuz she was stupidly horny and ovulating on top of it so she needed someone to fuck her.
When I heard that I got dressed put a spare work uniform in my car and made the hour and a half drive to her house. Only asking permission after id left. After an anxious ride I got to her new place for the first time.
She was sitting on the porch smoking when I got there. Now id like to tell you with each drag the cherry lit up her face and the glow briefly eliminated her sexy curves or bare porcelain skin. NOPE! 3 Words. Black Fleece Onesie. With a demon hood… and demon slippers. If there was anything that screamed sexy, this wasn’t that.
If you’ve read my other story you’ve heard me talk about her eyes. Her dark doe eyes with her dark hair in contrast with her fair skin they pull you in and as random as what she was wearing was, it hit me like a truck how beautiful I find this woman. We talked for a while on the porch catching up talking about work and new jobs nothing interesting for yell. Sorry.
After 30 mins or so we went inside. Where I was surprised to find her house seemed to be purpose built to alert EVERYONE when someone’s trying to sneak around. Felt like a bull in a China shop wrapped in bubble wrap. She sneaks into her kids room and plays a lullaby on a loop for them so they stay asleep which I will later deeply regret.
Getting into her room she kicks off her slippers and climbs in bed. Nearly first thing she starts bitching about being too hot. In hindsight probably playing me to strip her to which to which I call her crazy say its freezing and that if she’s hot she’s wearing a onesie so…. ya know. In a huff she take the zipper down as far as it can go exposing perfectly sized boobs her perky nipples her flat stomach, her nicely groomed pussy. Time may have stood still while I took the sight in I don’t know but I don’t remember what happened for a while.
While I was admiring her body she started talking about this guy she’s talking to and it took me aback for a second. Then I realized this girl needs sex she could call anyone. She called you youre not the boyfriend sure but you’re the lover and have been for 10 years. Once you see yourself as someone’s lover it makes everything a whole hell of alot hotter. From then on the fact that she was naked in bed with me when she’d bring up him was like a drug. To feel more wanted that than anyone by her wow.
After id been over for about an hour she had come out of the whole pajamas and was laying face down next to me. I was gently running my fingers over her back, rubbing her shoulders, caressing her sides, massaging her thighs coming tortusly close to her pussy. So close that I can feel the hear and hear a pout but didn’t touch, then back up to run my fingers through her hair maybe accidently giving it a little pull. We spent maybe an hour going between relaxing and teasing. It was a great hour where all I had to do was curb my evil lust and put her at ease. I will admit though I broke first.
When she realized I was committed to playing with her pussy she let out a breathy “oh, finally”. She made me grin at that. What also made smile in a much more devilish way was something she said to me before I came over. “I hope you know you’re getting me pregnant tonight”. I had always wished one of her kids was mine, told her as much. Hearing her say it was a shock and I needed time to process it. Turns out I needed exactly 2 hours to process a lifechanging decision like that. Cuz with her in front of me bare naked i got filled with a hunger I’ve never felt with anyone else.
I turned her over to look up at me and put one hand tracing my way down her stomach to play with her clit. While I was rubbing her pussy she curled up into my chest like the sub I know her to be and in that moment we were our truest selves I was her daddy and she was my little slut once again. The look of breathless thanks and pleading in her big eyes looking meekly up at me was one of the sexiest sights I think I’ve ever seen. After a couple hours of teasing and torture pleading and pleasing when I knew she was truly frustrated I layed her down on her side and fucked her hot needy pussy for the first time in years. But looking down with each thrust seemingly in slow motion. Her phone went off and in jest I told her it was her boyfriend she told me “idc who it is i just want to be here” that made me feel throughly wanted by a woman I love so deeply. As I look down I realize we were not fucking for pleasure or cuz we were bored. We were fucking to have a baby together. As I looked down and watched her ass smack against my hips, saw her tips bounce with each thrust and watched those eyes look up at me I thought of everyone that coulda been here tonight but I was. I was fucking this ice queen tonight and she said I’d get her pregnant and I wasn’t going to make her a lier.
From missionary to doggy to an eating out that made my beard taste like her for days I needed to experience her more and more. That woman has some of the best pussy I’ve ever had.
When I came in her the look of pride was sexy. The animal in her that said “I won” was like cum made her a different person and it seemed just that night and day. Before she was tired now she was up beat and cheery. And like anyone that has 2 vices. The post sex smoke is calling her name so we go on the porch to talk which I thank every God there is. For 3 damn hours that lullaby has been playing through the walls and every break in conversation or panting all you can hear is this damn lullaby.
We make it outside and it’s quiet at long last and we just sit and talk. Like 2 people that hadn’t been fucking for 3 hours but like friends closer than family. All the things she can’t tell family and all the things she can’t tell her friends she knows she can tell me. And when I ask she say that is what she doesn’t want to loose by dating me and its something I hold dear enough that I understand before she can get the words out. She friends with benefits zoned me. Idk what that makes me btw.
But 2 years later I just left her house we meet up 1 night to ourselves every 28 days. She has a boyfriend that’s out of town alot and I’m engaged but we still make 1 night for each other no matter what. On that night we relax and go back to our truest selves. And I try to get the light of my life pregnant. I must say we’ve only missed 1 month in all that time 14 months ago when she had our son. No one but her and I know I’m his father of course. It was nice helping out with him throughout the night. I don’t like her having to get up so often when our second in only weeks away. Looking at her bare pregnant body and I left made me wonder tonight how many more beautiful children will we have together.
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