His cock filled her with every stroke, massaging the sensitive tissues of her pussy. The intensity of his strokes increased and Heather forced her hips to meet each massive thrust. The muscles of her vagina gripped his thick cock, she was close to orgasm. "Ok," she mumbled through gritted teeth, "let’s see if you can make a baby inside me."
Mike knew he was on the ragged edge and he concentrated on maximizing each stroke. He wanted to fill this lovely woman with his sperm, and he wanted to make sure it was deposited as deep in her body as he could manage. "Yeah," he gasped, "I’m getting close."
The time for talking was over. His strokes became even faster and deeper. A new sound filled the room – it was the sound of a wet, receptive pussy taking the long deep thrusts of a cum-engorged cock. Heather closed her eyes again and grasped his hips with her hands, savoring the sensation of his cock driving deep into her body and knowing that in moments his sperm was going to flood her womb. She opened her legs a bit more and that allowed Mike another fraction of an inch of penetration, and that seemed to push Mike over the edge.
"Ah-h-h-h-h," he yelled, forcing his cock deep into her body. He felt the sperm boil up from his balls and burst out of his cockhead. The first jet of cum splashed into the back of Heather’s womb, followed by a second, third, and forth gush. Heather was surprised by the intensity of Mike’s orgasm, but she locked her arms and legs around his body to hold him in place. She could feel the each tremor as his cock spasmed in her pussy. His ejaculation pushed her over the edge, her pussy contracted, and her orgasm began.
"Unh-h-h," she moaned, clutching his hips even tighter, "Don’t stop."
"Oh God, " Mike moaned as he raised himself up on his arms, breaking the grip of her arms. He kept his groin locked tightly against Heather and his cock fully buried in her pussy. Another jet of sperm flew into her womb followed by two more.
Mike’s arms grew weak and he collapsed on top of Heather, the sweat from his chest and belly mixing with the fine sheen covering her breasts. Breathless, he lay limply on top of her for several seconds, his head on the pillow next to hers.
"I have never cum like that before," he panted. "If you aren’t pregnant now, you’ll never be. God, you are good! I can’t wait to fuck you again."
Heather smiled, contentment filling her body. She wondered if this was what all the magazines referred to as sexual satisfaction. If it was, she was truly satisfied. She could feel Mike’s cock began to soften inside her and as he rolled off her and withdrew his shrinking member a sense of emptiness briefly overtook her.
"That’s odd," she thought, "I guess my pussy likes having a cock inside it." She chuckled to herself at the sexual terms she was thinking – terms she would have blushed at just days ago. "My, how I have changed," she muttered.
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