Never A Sure Thing [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cheating] [Impregnation]

I have always loved cocks, dicks, trouser snakes, whatever people called them. I have always loved them since I sucked Billy Madix’s dick under the bleachers.

In my senior year of high school, I must have sucked all the guy’s cocks in my senior class. I could care less what they thought of me or the names the other girls called me. I loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth.

When I went to college, it was no different; I collected cock pics and had a whole folder full of them. I could care less what size, big, small, micro, the giant and massive, I sucked them all. That wasn’t to say I fucked them. No, I was saving that for the best cock of them all, one that could last a full ten minutes of me sucking them off.

Not many guys lasted that long. Hell, most of them didn’t last two minutes. I had gotten good at sucking cocks, I had my own way and secret, and it never failed me.

The Breeder Episode 1 [M/F] #Breeding #Impregnation #Pregnancy #Creampie

It was only until recently that I’d developed a Breeding kink with the idea of impregnating someone for real. The idea gave me a thrill like no other. Having just turned 20, I was in no state to be raising a child or starting a family, but I had an ache to spread my seed that would fail to cease no matter what i tried.

Part of me wanted to ignore it and try and fixate on something else. But the more I did that, the more obsessed I became with the idea of breeding and natural insemination. It needed to be natural. I needed that feeling.

So I started looking on subreddits with no luck. In my frustration, I decided to make a post. Searching local women wanting to breed with the only requirement being that I didn’t want to be a father or pay child support. I had no other specifications or requirements about ethnicity, race, age, etc. I wasn’t picky, and I didn’t care.

It’s A Man’s World, But Space Belongs To The Women: Chapter 2 [mf][preg][sci-fi]

Sarah had given me enough time to take a shower, and then grab a bite to eat, but as I chewed my way through a flash-frozen lasagne, she hovered in the peripheral before finally sitting down in front of me, with her omnipresent tablet. “Y’know, the lasagne… Not the world’s greatest.” I said, trying to tear off a bit of the cheesey bit. Sarah smiled, and nodded. “We tried our best to cater to your preferences while we’re still setting up the operations, but plants take time to grow, obviously, and the chefs are due with the hospitality unit, so for now, we’re going to have to live off the frozen stuff. If it makes a difference, they got you real beef.” I nodded. Indeed it did- it brought back memories of my twentieth birthday, when I had had a whole chile con carne to myself. “It’s good. Just not the world’s greatest, is all I was trying to say. Not that I’m ungrateful, or anything.” Words came spilling out, and Sarah brushed her hair out of her face as she laughed. “I’ll make sure that the first dish you get when the fresh produce comes next week is hot out of the oven.” It was hard to keep track of all of the things that were still yet to come- even now, it felt like a city- hundreds of domes, with desire paths in the moss having formed a rough template for where the pavements would be placed, eventually. There had even been angry passive aggressive notes about wiping shoes “because of biohazards”. It was easy to forget that it was still early days yet.

Romantically Dominated by a SSBBW (Love at First Sight) (Femdom) (Rimming) (Impregnation) (Creampie) (Implied Marriage)

Now this is probably my most impractical and unrealistic fantasy as well as very specific.

I imagine myself just being out in public minding my own business then I’m approached by a SSBBW goddess. She moves right up to my ear and says she feels things for me, not just sexual but spiritual. She tells me I am her soul mate. I try to say something but she puts her finger on my mouth “Shhhh, it’s okay,”, her voice with a motherly tone makes me believe her. She takes my hand and gently leads me to her car.

I try to buckle my seatbelt but she stops me and says “I’ll take care of everything now,”. After she buckles me in she kisses me with tongue, catching me off guard. Her mouth is very warm and her saliva is like nectar. When she breaks the kiss she smiles and says “Fuck I’ve never felt intoxicated from a kiss, you’d better hope I’m still good for driving pumpkin,” she strokes my cheek. When she gets in the car and closes the door she kisses me again, I am fully enveloped in her scent.

[mf][preg] It’s A Man’s World, But Space Belongs To The Women: Chapter 1

The Tanaka near-light-speed (NLS) Drive technology was technically usable for a long time, but it held a terrible cost- the gravity made it totally liquefy humans, rendering it a useful scouting tool for the first forty years after its inception, humanity keenly looking on as the probes that ventured outside the solar system discovered Goldilocks planets, asteroids rich with materials, and vast deposits of natural gases just floating around in space.

Then, an ingenious chemist called Dmitry Johnson, the son of a Russian climate refugee and American business mogul, invented what is now lovingly referred to as ‘jump juice’; a serum injected just before hitting NLS to avoid the liquefication problem by a technology sufficiently advanced to be described as magic.

This immediately opened up the stars to humanity, with asteroid mining triggering a second boom of commerce, and outposts on many planets outside of our solar system starting to put down roots. It was the dawn of a new era of human civilisation, narrowly escaping the confines of the Earth as climate change slowly rendered vast swathes of Australia, Africa, and America uninhabitable, underwater, or perpetually on fire.

The only issue?

M/F Breeding Session #creampie #impregnation #breeding

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I was finishing up my master’s in college. Graduation was mere weeks away. At the age of 33, it had taken me a bit longer to finish my masters after taking a few gap years in between. In our classes, there were only a handful of us and we were usually all self-determined and self-paced, never really socializing too much.

I did however, have a female friend whom I’d known since freshman year who was also in my master’s class. She was a bit younger than me at 27. We’d always been casual friends, hanging out together occasionally, talking about our partners, breakups, etc. Being in the same class, we often spent hours in the library or at one of our apartments, silently working on assignments together or eating lunch before parting ways. It was never anything more than that, though I did find her extremely attractive.

She was smaller, about 5’2, ethnically Asian with long black hair that went down past her neck. She had nice, kind eyes, with thick eyebrows, and a very fun smile, one that lit up her entire face when she smiled. On the other hand, I was much the opposite. White, tall (6’6), muscular, with short brown hair. I was tall, but with a calm and quiet personality.

The Exchange Student [Mf][Solo][Impregnation]

# Meeting Hailey

I don’t know how I get myself into these situations, I start out with the best of intentions but they always turn on me in the end, and the exchange student fiasco was no exception to this rule. Now, when I signed up to host an exchange student I was expecting a geeky teenage boy, or maybe an awkward chubby girl going through her awkward phase. Not… her.

Now don’t get me wrong, there is absolutely nothing actually wrong with her, in fact I would say that her perfection is part of the problem. Hailey is… well, perfect. Unlike so many of the girls I see around town, gangling clumsy teens still growing into their bodies, Hailey might as well star in a documentary about the best case outcomes for puberty! Built like a porn-star, she had been blessed with full luscious breasts that, through some combination of youth and possible gravity defying magic, managed to stay perky and full despite their size. So often with an ample bust there tends to be a… certain amount of padding on the abdomen, not that this is a bad thing.

My Stepmother [Fm][FF][F][Creampie][Impregnation]

# Voyeur

My dad left the summer I turned 20, joining my mother in death. All I had left was my sister and my step mom. I love my step mom. Now let me be clear, I don’t mean that I love her like a mother, I have never thought of her that way, I mean I am in love with her. She married my dad a few years after cancer claimed the life of my mother when I was 16. She was, and always will be to me, gorgeous, and from the moment I met her I wanted her to be mine.

The first time I saw her naked is something that I will never forget. I snuck into their bedroom on one of the rare instances when both of them were out of the house and wired a small camera inside the bathroom vent, providing me with the perfect view of the master bedroom shower. I knew that if the camera was ever found I was as good as dead, but these kind of thoughts simply didn’t hold weight against the force of my desire.

Ruining Roxy (MFF, 18+ schoolgirl, noncon, gangbang, impregnation)

**Ruining Roxy**

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It was Roxy’s fault the boys had been expelled, so it was only fair she pay the price.

It had happened in English class. Everyone had been asked to write an essay on the meaning of “love”, and of course Roxy, 18 years old, top of the class, little miss prim and proper and perfect, had been asked to read hers in front of the class.

“Love means saving myself,” she had begun haughtily, back ramrod-stiff, perfect hair in her perfect ponytail. “Love means that my first time will not be thrown away casually, but cherished, and reflect my worth. Love means that I will wait for a man who sees my true beauty, not lure him in with exposed skin and silicone udders like some plastic cow.”

Up the back of the class, one of the boys – none of them would admit which, even later – made a loud “mooo”.

Tentacles [F][Creampie][Impregnation]

# Late Night in the Lab

“No rest for the weary.” she said quietly.

Alexis sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose in a vain attempt to rub some of the tiredness out of her system. After a 16 hour shift she was ready to go home and crawl into bed for the next 10 years. Sadly that wasn’t really an option since she had to be up and at work at 7’o’clock the next morning.

After nearly 4 years with the FBI’s bio-containment lab without a promotion she was starting to wonder where this career was actually going. It wasn’t that she didn’t like the work, each case was unique and interesting it was just that she really needed more money to pay off her student loans then the government was paying these days. After all medical school and a doctorate in biology hadn’t come cheap.

“So tell me what you think Dr. Longman.” said a voice from behind her.

“Ah Director Prescott I didn’t hear you come in.” said Alexis nervously.

She tried to pretend that she had not just jumped like a frightened field mouse. Dr. Prescott has the nasty habit of jumping out of the shadows, a pastime he desperately enjoyed, much to the chagrin of his employees.