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Bedroom preggo sex xxx.  My ex and I broke up a few years ago because she finally decided she did not want children and I was very insistent and persistent. She decided to let me go and find someone who wanted to get pregnant and have as many kids as she would allow me to give her.

My ex and I are still friends. I’m going on vacation in a couple weeks and I asked her if she would mind checking on my cats while I’m away and she said no problem. Today I gave her the key to my apartment and while it is still 2 weeks away from me to leave for my vacation, there’s a fantasy in my head right now.

I imagine in the middle of the night while I’m sleeping suddenly she unlocks the door, crawls in bed with me, and wraps herself around me begging for the baby that she didn’t want before.

I gave her a key and she can come by anytime she wants and she knows my desires and what will really make me give her what we both desperately need.

She knows exactly the words that will make me fill her up, shoot a load deep into her and she knows that I would do it multiple times because back when we were together I would multiple times.

The fantasy of getting her pregnant even though we broke up years ago is one that she knows I have and I know that she may have changed her mind. And by giving her the key but not directly asking her for the opportunity to make a baby inside her, she knows that my door is now open and my seed is hers to take.

Now on to the good stuff…

A warm hand slides across my chest and she Whispers into my ear with her hot breath, “I’m ready for a baby now. I know you want me to get pregnant. I know you want to be a dad. I’m fertile. I know I’m ovulating and there’s an egg inside waiting for your sperm. So I’m here to take that sperm.”

With shock and surprise, as pleasant as it is, the reality of it flips through my mind but is easily suppressed by the Rabid desire I have had for years to become a father finally. Our separation allowed us to become more mature and more financially secure and having a baby is something that can be real now.

“It’s about damn time” I declare to her, as my hand slides over her bare breasts and tweaks her nipples, followed shortly by my lips and tongue. I am hard as a rock and ready to roll but it has been a while and I want to make this right and I want to make this feel great. So my hand slides down and cups her mound, fingers soaked with her ovulating fluids.

Lust over taking me, I mount and enter her, plunging deeply and harshly, taking Vengeance on her for giving me up, for letting me go, and leaving me all alone. And then I stop, embedded and encased within the heat of her womb, savoring the sensation with nostalgic Joy.

She is ovulating and she is fertile and she is ready and so am I as we mate. Slowly and gently we make love with tenderness and urgency to ensure the perfect pregnancy occurs. We move together in forgotten poetry as our bodies saturate with the passionate sweat of love making. The sheets are soaked with our combined perspirations.

I can feel the need to explode and release my seed into her fertile cunt. My lips reach hers, and as a tongues entwine, I inhale her Musk, a long forgotten pheromone that triggers in the explosion immediately, uncontrollably, profusely filling her to the brim as I hold my self deep within. She gasps and screams at the top of her lungs, “YES!” pushing up to force my pulsing cock directly into her cervix.

As the dawn light creeps into my window, it bathes our perspiring bodies as they lunge together for the third time in desperate need to breed. She begs and pleads for my seed again.”Please get me pregnant. Knock me up. Give me a baby. You can be a father now. I want your baby. Cum. Shoot it deep. There’s an egg in me. Bathe it with your sperm. Fill my cunt. Don’t stop cumming in me.” and I dig deeper than ever before, spraying her cervix with powerful jets of sperm.

For three days, all we for is fuck, eat, and fuck some more. We are raw and red from incessant sex, our lives and jobs a forgotten distraction, but we are hooked on reaching the climax and fulfillment of our need to rut like rabbits in heat, until her heavy breasts are leaking with milk and her belly grows. Fraternal triplets would make up for lost time.

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