Fantasy Impregnation Phone Sex: While this may only be a story (or is it?!), I haven’t been able to get it out of my mind!

Fantasy impregnation phone sex is something many of us dream of. Admit it, you do. Ever since I moved into my new place a few months ago, I’ve been obsessed! Undeniably, those movers were freaking HOT!

When we ended last time in this sordid little gangbang rape fantasy, three very large, extremely masculine moving men had surrounded me in my bedroom.

“I said,  get on your knees,” Joe ordered again while slowly stroking his raging hardon.

“No!” I glared back at him, trying not to ogle the moving foreman’s growing cock.

“Okay then, Angel,” Joe grinned. “Have it your way.”

Wasting no time, the other alpha males immediately grabbed my shoulders. Unable to resist, they pushed me down to kneel on the floor. “This is really happening!” I thought again in my renewed panic as the aroused men positioned me like the little fuckdoll I suspected I was about to become.

As Joe approached, I struggled to no avail. I could no longer deny the thoughts screaming through my mind: “This is really happening, I’m about to get raped!”

In other words, my fantasy impregnation phone sex dreams were now invading my reality! As a result, I was almost giddy with excitement and fear. I shivered as the strong men surrounding me on all sides stroked their thick manhoods before my wide-open blue eyes. Obviously, I could no longer pretend this was a dream. I breathed hard, their musk thick and heavy all around me.

The leader grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. “Now Angel, you’re gonna be a good girl and suck all of us off. You’re gonna do a good job, I can tell. And remember, good girls don’t even think about biting…”

Joe grasped my jaw with just an ounce more of his strength, and I understood he meant it. He let me go easily, but I could still feel my cheeks tingling. “Alright Angel, take your pick.”

As I stared at the three very aroused males, I tried not to lick my lips. After all, I was being forced into this fantasy impregnation phone sex, right?!

The men pressed closer as they lazily stroked their cocks, already pointing them at my pouting, lush lips. They were growing hard, and I watched their veins bulge and their lengths swell before my eyes. I hesitated for a moment, but at this point, I think it was just for show.

Clearly, I shouldn’t do this. I can’t do this! They’ll only want more…” I thought. But now my heart was beating fast again, and I found myself breathing deeper not for air, but to take in their musky, intoxicating scent. My pussy tingled and my mouth watered.

“Don’t keep us waiting, Angel…” Joe warned.

I gazed back up at him, then down to his cock again.  The magnificent crown already drooled in anticipation. Unable to resist this time, I licked my lips. As I leaned forward, I made sure to glare up at him even as I half-reluctantly opened my mouth. “I have no choice,” I tried to convince myself. Tasting his salty precum as his cockhead grazed my tongue, I closed my moist lips around his shaft.

Hesitant at first, I began to bob back and forth, taking his cock in a little deeper each time. I tried to keep glaring at Joe in order to show him how I hated every moment. In spite of my resistance, my eyes rolled back in my head.

Fantasy Impregnation Phone Sex: “Omg, am I actually enjoying this?!”

“No!” I willed myself, shooting him another glare. Soon after that, I felt the head of Joe’s cock grazing the back of my throat. Each time I went down on him, my throat felt stuffed full. Yet, my lips were hardly halfway down his shaft!

“Ungh, good girl. I knew you’d be good at this,” Joe moaned, managing not to move as I engulfed his cock, gentleman that he was. “Don’t forget about the boys now, Angel. I’m sure they’d like to feel your little hands on them too.”

Deep grunts approved on either side of me. I scowled at Joe as I lashed his cock with my tongue. After all, my mouth was getting raped! I tried to remind myself that I had no choice in this fantasy impregnation phone sex story made very real. Despite my feigned resistance, I reached up to grasp their cocks, stroking slowly as I devoured the foreman.

Believe it or not, it was actually a bit difficult to pleasure three men at once. In my fantasies, it had been far easier! First, their hands tangled in my hair and held my shoulders to keep me in place. Next, as the men petted, stroked, and encouraged me, I eagerly gulped down their hot pre-cum and licked their shafts.

While the reality proved harder, the hardness of real men growing and pulsing in my hands, as well as the heat of Joe’s cock sliding into my mouth was undeniably… better.

Oh, much better. My eyes rolled back again, slurping along Joe’s length with abandon.

“Oooooh,” he groaned, “Now you’re getting into it!  Mmm, go get a taste of the boys before you’re guzzling my cum too, hm?” Not understanding what he meant, I nevertheless released Joe’s cock with a salivated *pop*.

Obediently turning to the bullish, mushroom head staring me in the face, I sighed with pleasure. Sliding my tongue all along its length, I took hold of the other man’s glistening cock as I kissed the purplish head.

He groaned in reaction, and I felt a splash of warm precum coat my tongue. While he tasted different than the foreman, saltier and bitter, I savored the contrast.

Suddenly, I wanted to taste them all.

Letting the man’s cock go after only a few lunges, it shivered like a plank of wood as I kissed the cockhead of the other man. A sweeter taste, I loved how it drooled down my throat as I took him nearly all the way in. Turning from man to man, I slurped and suckled, coming off their cocks to gasp some air before going back down again.

The men petted me while they groaned, thrusting their hips and forcing their cocks deeper into my mouth. I felt their cocks become even more bloated and hard as they ground against my cheeks. Furthermore, I felt my pussy gush as precum roiled over my tongue and down my throat. Their grunts, and especially Joe’s humming growls, filled the room.

My most vivid fantasies were nothing compared to what was happening now for real.

Indeed, I forgot myself as I discovered the reality was far better in every way. Feeling their warm precum overflowing my lips and dripping onto my breasts, I whimpered helplessly. As I gulped on Joe’s cock, I jacked off the other men’s saliva-slick members. When they’d had enough, they pulled me to my feet. Dazed, I found two sex-crazed men pressing me between them.

Joe stepped back and let me groan there, my breasts pressed against the hard pecs of one man while my firm ass ground against the other’s pulsing snake. In heaven now, I couldn’t resist moaning as their slippery cocks rubbed along my wet slit and between my taut asscheeks.

Peeking over a broad, masculine shoulder, I saw Joe stroking his perfect, glistening cock. “Mmm, I think Angel’s finally feeling ready for her breeding, boys!”

My eyes popped open in shock and I struggled for a moment, my heart leaping into my throat. “WTF? BREEDING?! I must’ve heard him wrong,” I thought frantically!

Like a doll, the men tossed me onto the bed. The two men immediately pounced upon me, stroking their rigid dicks over my toned thighs and tummy. Helpless, I knew it was impossible to stop them.

What’s more, I didn’t know if I wanted them to stop. My drenched, throbbing cunt was ready for him. For ALL of them.

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