Impregnation Fetish: It’s almost as though I can smell the seed boiling inside of his balls

When I tap into my impregnation fetish, It is like I can actually sense when I am fertile. My body is ripe and ready for some potent fertile sperm. I am on the Hunt for a virile oversexed stallion to give me what I need. This is one of those very Best Sex Stories that is not only about my pleasure but will have lasting results!

My stomach felt swollen the moment my target arrived. He didn’t seem the type for me. You know, too skinny, short, and a nerd. What I didn’t understand is how the ache in the pit of my belly was my eggs dropping. Not one, but multiple eggs ready to burst. All I needed was a bareback cock and loads of cum to wash over my ovaries.

The more I try to resist, the more I have to have him. It’s almost as though I can smell the seed boiling inside of his balls. I know he is ready for that bareback ride of his life. Most try to prevent getting knocked up, but not me. I want to swell with life growing inside of my over fertile womb. It will be multiples. I’m sure that I’ve dropped more than one egg during that ovulation cycle.

The moment he cums, I can feel the pinch. Not one, but two. He has impregnated me with twins. My breasts will swell. Filling with milk. Leaking each time I’m excited. So many rapid changes in my perfect body all due to my impregnation fantasy. The man, no boy. He is young enough to be my son. His cock is twitching for another fuck. I make sure not to tell him the first shots of cum got me pregnant. Why would I want to stop when I can take buckets of his potent seed?
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