For Lauren again - Sex Stories

For Lauren again

... gonna cum inside you.” But Lauren could barely hear him: she grabbed Will tightly to finish her orgasm, and as she did Will started spurting ropes of his potent cum into her fertile womb. After a few seconds, Lauren and Will came down from their climaxes; as Will pulled out of Lauren he saw his cum pouring out of her well-fucked pussy. As Lauren’s orgasm subsided, she realized what Will had just done, what she had just done. She punched Will’s chest with her fist. “You bastard! I told you not to cum inside me!” “No Lauren, you told me to cum inside you. When I told you I was cumming you wrapped yourself around me and pulled my cock up to your cervix. There’s only one place I can cum if you put my cock right there.” “Well it sucks that you don’t want kids, because I think you just made one.” Will put his hand on Lauren’s cheek. He kissed her and whispered in her ear, “I told you I didn’t want kids with Becky: she’s not a very maternal woman. I would be perfectly happy to make a child with you. The person you should be mad at is your husband: it’s his fault you weren’t satisfied, and it’s his fault you weren’t pregnant yet. Not only did I give him his job, which he’ll need to support the child I just put inside you, but I had to come over and knock his wife up for him. He really isn’t much of a man at all, and you should be happy he’s not fathering your child.” Lauren was shocked to hear Will talk like this, but she didn’t disagree with anything that he said. Instead, her mind ...

... turned to how she was going to hide what Will had just done from her husband. She was lucky that her husband looked enough like Will for nobody to tell the difference in her child, but her thoughts were more immediate: how would she ever get what felt like a gallon of Will’s cum out of her thoroughly stretched pussy? But before she could figure out a solution, she heard the front door of the house open: her husband was home “HIDE!” she hissed at Will, throwing him his clothes. Will grabbed his clothes and hid in the closet. “UP HERE, HONEY,” she called down to her husband. Panicking, she grabbed her vibrator and started using it on her pussy, although with how hard Will had just made her cum it barely registered. Mike came through the bedroom door looking thoroughly exhausted. “Boy Will sure is a slave-driver: I could barely finish all of that work he gave me. Why is his car still out front?” Panicking, Lauren thought up a lie, “I gave him some money and had him walk to the liquor store to get us some wine for tonight. I thought it would help put us in the mood, although as you can see I already am.” Mike seemed unconcerned (“How gullible can you be, you poor fool,” thought Lauren). “Well I’d love to give you this big hard cock right now but I’m absolutely starving. Is there dinner downstairs?” For what felt like the tenth time that day, Lauren grew angry at her husband’s selfishness. Here she was preparing herself for her husband and all her husband wanted was for her to be ...