I'm a lesbian and the last year I date a man because I was depressed and need something to do, I only kiss him like four times, but we never hook up. But sometimes, Even when currently I have a girlfriend, I think about how I would have loved to fuck with him. He was so much taller and bigger than me, and I imagine him sucking on my tits while we were at his house. And how could he have laid me down on his bed to take off my clothes and play with my entrance with the tip of his cock, while I said to him to stop because we didn't have condoms, but he ignored me and kept rubbing against my entrance while his legs spread mine. And he would enter in me gently while I moaned for him to stop, and he would tell me that he would buy me the pill. I would feel him thrust his hips and his big dick in me, feeling my hips widen and my vagina inside taking the shape of his cock. He would thrust me even if I moaned, not just from pain but from the pleasure of knowing he was making me a real woman, making me what I was made for, having his cock inside me, making me I moan more than any other woman I've ever been with, opening my legs to make it easier for him to enter while he kisses my neck, leaving bite marks on it and on my breasts. Because that's what I was made for, to receive him, a man taller, bigger than me, who knows what my destiny is with him, who doesn't care if I had dates with other women, who is fixing me with his cock.
So that when I feel his cock getting thicker and hotter inside me, I can pull it in, and tell him not to cum inside me, but my body pull him in naturally. While he tells me he's going to fill me with his hot, thick milk. That I won't be able to live without his cock or his cum. I'll become addicted to him, and he'll make me stop liking women, he'll fix me up and fill me up so many times that it will be impossible for me not to get pregnant that night.
And that turns me on so much, that I tell him it's okay, that he can cum inside me, but if he's going to do it, to go as deep as he can, and then he thrust one last time, his tip roughly kissing my cervix while his cock throbs incessantly, spilling rope after rope of thick, sweet, hot, and fertile cum. And he thrusts deeper and deeper, making me moan in pain, feeling like he's going to split me in two, almost going past my cervix, and I feel his load flooding me, he stays for a few minutes sealing my destiny with his load. He slowly withdraws from me, lifting my hips so that not a single drop of his fresh cum spills out of me. When he pulls out, I forcefully push my fingers inside me, trying to take oout his hot load. I push them in so deep that I'm unconsciously making him go even deeper. Making it easy for him to enter my uterus, he notices and just watches me while kissing my head and tells me he'll help me. He helps me get the semen that came out of me back inside with his penis while he fucks me again, while he comes several more times throughout the night, not only inside me, but also on my chest, in my mouth, on my back and my face. So that in the end he puts an anal plug inside me so that nothing he put inside me comes out. And he tells me he's going to buy me the pill, but that he's already cum so much inside me that it'll be pointless. And he's right, the orgasms he's given me are so many, and he filled me so completely that I'm overflowing with his cum. His swimmers are in my fallopian tubes, and my eggs are being received. Myy life will never be the same. I'm no longer a lesbian, and I'm pregnant by the first man who took me, who marked me and made me his wife. I think that even though I have a girlfriend these days, I could text him and have sex with him all night, while he cums inside me and fills me up so much that he sends me back home like that, pregnant and full of his cum.
This is incredibly hot, anon. Fuck, I got so hard reading this and I wish I was this guy. I'm sure he would have wanted it too. You and him both missed a great opportunity. I hope you are able to connect one day and fulfill your dream of being his pregnant little wife.
