Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 52
To my surprise, she said as if reading my thoughts, "This reminds me of my very first time. Right here in your apartment; me on top of you like I am now... And now we are going to conceive our first baby here in the same room where I lost my virginity." I said, "I was just thinking about that! But you didn't 'lose' your
virginity: you GAVE it to me! Remember?"
She replied, "I remember... But it was more like a trade, if you ask me: I gave you something I couldn't use for something a LOT more fun!
As soon as she said that, she began to gyrate like never before. It wasn't just her hips moving: it was her entire torso, her arms, and even her neck, head and legs-she moved like a seasoned belly dancer on my dick inside of her and it was the most erotic vision I'd ever seen!
Cherry's stamina was truly impressive and I was doing pretty well at keeping up with her. She could see in my face that I was going to cum again and she picked her knees up off of the bed, the resulting effect was a noticeable increase in the amount of pressure she could thrust down onto me. Cherry made short, rapid jumps on my lap that caused her ass to smack my lap and her perfect breast and beautiful hair bounced in rhythm. With each bounce I could feel my cock head crash into her cervix with force and she grunted with minor pain each time. My balls seened to pull tight and my fourth orgasm of the day exploded in multiple, hurried spurts. Cherry's walls clamped down on my pulsing cock and I could feel her thumping on me.
Lying down on my chest, she said with a sigh, "I just love that feeling..."
Because of the marathon session earlier and it was getting late, we were both wiped out and 'only' went for the one 'extra round". But because the 'name of this game' was 'let's make a baby', we spooned with me inside of her until we fell asleep-just to keep as many of my swimmers from escaping as possible.
The next morning we were both in a bit of pain, but neither of us complained. However, it showed when we walked! We debated for only a few seconds about having a 'morning session' before work. but we both knew that was a bad idea. Instead, we got a much needed shower and enjoyed a nice breakfast together. Thankfully, Cherry was a much better cook than I!
Nothing too unusual happened at work that day. But when I got home, Cherry had a bit of surprising news.
Cherry said, "You'll never guess who got married."
I guessed, "Your Mom and Dad?"
She scoffed, "Yeah, right: those two get married?! No... I'm serious -guess!"
Clueless, I just shook my head with a forced frown, indicating 1 have no idea.
Cherry said, "Olivia!"
I asked, "Olivia? Your best friend growing up; head cheerleader, 'I'm a lesbian', Olivia???"
She nodded and said, "Yeah: THAT Olivia."
Completely stunned, all I could say was, "Wow."
Cherry continued, "Right? She called me today and said she got married just before we did. She didn't want to tell me before because she was afraid of 'stealing the wind from my sails. And she waited after we got married because then she was afraid I'd be mad she didn't tell me before!"
I asked, "Why didn't she tell you before?"
She said, "I don't know, she said it was a long story and she'd tell me later. They are coming into town soon and she said we'd get together and she'd tell me about it then."
I shrugged and said, "Ok. It'll be good to see her again, right?"
Cherry agreed and the subject was dropped. We had serious business to take care of-namely: making certain that Cherry's next period didn't happen! It was a lot of work, but I was more than glad to take on the task! Over the course of that following week, we spent as much time as possible trying to ensure she got pregnant. We had so much sex that it literally seemed Impossible for us to not succeed. The day her period was due to start came and we both waited. A few days later, she was officially late and that was rare for her. We were excited about the implication, but we were both scared to get our hopes up too soon. When she was a week late, we both knew she was pregnant but she was afraid to take a home test.
The home test soon became a moot point. One night, she sprang out of bed and ran to the bathroom. The suddenness of her movement woke me and the unmistakable porcelain echo of someone puking came from the bathroom. I got up and went quickly to her side and held her hair back for her as the next volley hit her. I grabbed a 'scrunchy (a hair rubber-band) from the counter, put her hair back for her and massaged her back and shoulders. When it looked like she was finished, I went and grabbed a cold bottle of water from the fridge for her. Cherry spit one last time in the toilet and flushed before thanking me for the water. After she brushed her teeth and drank half of the water, she made a joke.
She said, "Not to freak you out or anything, but think you knocked
me up.
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