Tim

The night ended shortly after Susie left the room, with Janice and me getting dressed and talking.

"Before we leave, I want to give you some info on your next impregnation," Janice started.

"How soon until this one?" I questioned, like the stud bull already exhausted from the rotation of female partners.

Janice must have picked up on my sarcasm, replying, "I'm sorry that I'm making you fuck all these women like the prized cock at the fair, but man up, because the line is getting longer every day."

"I'm not complaining, but would rather like to know a schedule a little in advance since I do have a business to run. So what's the four one one on my next impregnation?"

"I understand that it is a bit much, but I, too, lack free time to set up a calendar."

"This is going to sound crazy, but what about having your secretary set up the appointments and copy me. We could tell her that it's a joint meeting between the two of us and prospective clients related to my printing business. Tell her that we're aiding new clients in their interest in starting a new business and that I am a consultant due to my personal experience in small business."

"Yeah, you're a consultant, alright! I'm gonna need another session in a couple of days, so keep your calendar open," Janice teased while groping my prick through my pants.  

"You know that I'll give you whatever you need," I spouted as my prick began to grow from her tugging.

"You know, that actually sounds like a good idea," she added while continuing to fondle my growing pole and rubbing her tits against my chest.

"Having your secretary do the planning or flipping you over and fucking you hard!"

"Both," Janice purred before her lips met mine.

I unbuttoned my pants and lifted her up to spear her eager canal. We fucked hard for about fifteen minutes before we both came hard for the last time that night. In the aftermath, Janice gave me the lowdown on Charlene.

"She's a quiet one and seems utterly committed to her husband, so I doubt that she'll be very exciting, but you never know, do you?"

"Yeah, those quiet ones are often hiding something much wilder than you'd ever imagine. I'll let you know how it goes. So when are we set to meet?"

"Charlene doesn't want to meet beforehand. She feels that the fewer times you get together, the less she'll feel bad about the whole thing. She's hoping that she'll get pregnant the first time and that will be that."

"So, I'm assuming that you won't be involved with this one like you were with Susie?"

"No, I will not. That is the way she wants it, and I respect her decision," Janice said matter-of-factly.

"When and where am I meeting Charlene?"

"Next Friday at this hotel. You'll have to pick up the key to the room from the front desk. The reservation is under the name Filmeup. Pretty good, huh!" Janice chuckled.

"So, will you be wanting some after I finish with her?"

"Of course. I'll be right across the hall when you're finished," Janice purred before walking out the door.

*****

Friday came around after a particularly busy week, with the exception of today. With it a little bit slower, I took the opportunity to drive home and clean up for my upcoming service. I'd been driving myself crazy wondering about how things would go with Charlene, but in the end, I decided to let her set the pace and not assume anything.

Charlene

I couldn't believe that I was in a hotel room, naked and on all fours on the bed, awaiting Tim's arrival to fill the space that only my husband ever had.

I'd been a virgin when we met, and fell in love very quickly. Samuel was everything that I'd always dreamed. We'd been married for about six years and had never used any sort of protection, because I wanted a child more than anything and was convinced that Sam would give that to me.

About a year and a half ago, we were tested, and it seemed that Sam's count was quite low. I was also part of the problem too and we both were given our homework to increase our fertility. After six more months of doing everything that we were told, it still hadn't happened due to no improvement in Sam's count. I was quite distraught over the news, but after talking it all over, we began to consider adoption.

It was roughly six months later, after the preliminary meetings with an adoption counselor, that I met Janice through a friend. My first impression was that she was quite intelligent and a problem solver. Only a week before, she'd approached a single neighbor and friend as a way of correcting her own pregnancy issues. At first, I was horrified at the thought of not only carrying another man's child, but also cheating on my husband, but Janice explained it from a practical point of view. It was a simple exchange, with no money changing hands, and an ironclad nondisclosure agreement accompanied by a permanent relinquishment of parental rights.

Knowing of Janice's reputation as a tough and well-regarded attorney, I took a copy at her insistence to have my lawyer review its legitimacy. The following week, my attorney called to say that it seemed as unbreakable as any contract that she'd ever read. With that information and an unquenchable yearning to bear my own child, I called Janice to finalize the details of my hopefully short-lived affair with her friend Tim.

I knew that my approach would seem odd to others, but I felt that exposing myself as ready to get the deed done would shorten our time together and eliminate the unnecessary and awkward chit-chat that I imagined would convince me to run away before anything occurred. So, there I was, naked on all fours, awaiting Tim to fertilize me before I headed back home to imagine none of this ever happened. As all of this craziness coursed through my mind, I heard a knock on the door and seconds later in he walked.

Tim was gorgeous. The epitome of tall, dark, and handsome.

Tim

I'd seen a lot over the past couple of weeks, but never expected something this forward from Charlene based on Janice's description.

"Hello, Charlene. I take it that you're ready to get right to it?"

"Um... yes... yes," Charlene stuttered while ogling me as I began to strip.

I slowed the process when I noticed her lingering stares while I removed my shirt, although her glances were aimed much lower. With the shirt draped across the couch, I took a seat to untie my shoes and take off my socks. With only my pants left to go, I stood up and faced her as I unbuttoned and unzipped them. Going commando as I was, my hardened prick popped right out into view before I slid my jeans to the floor.

Charlene released a quiet, "Oh, my," while staring longingly at my erection.

I stood still for a minute and watched her gaze. She was beginning to lick her lips, so I took a step closer to her face. Her tongue was working harder to be seen, so I closed the three-foot gap and dangled my dick inches from her excited mouth. Charlene leaned forward just enough to lick the tip with her extended tongue. Clearly, she had changed her mind about a quick fuck to get pregnant.

"Since it's just me and you, and you're banned from disclosing what goes on here, I think I'd like to try a few new things," she said, starting just above a whisper, but ending much more commandingly.

"What would you like?" I responded.

"Put it in my mouth and use it like you would a whore's!" Charlene ordered.

Gripping her head with one hand, I directed my hard-on to her open lips and pressed it in a few inches quickly. Pulling back out, I gripped both sides of her face and proceeded to fuck her mouth passionately. Knowing that she was new to all of this, I never went too deep, but kept up the fast pace.

Seeing the slobber run from her mouth and the tears forming in her eyes, I spouted, "How do you like that cock, slut!" while continuing to work her mouth.

She tried to speak but only mumbled while I kept her face busy, although I noticed that her entire petite and superb form trembled after I called her a slut. Did she cum from that?

Charlene

My pussy began dripping as soon as Tim pressed his prick into my mouth. His use of me like nothing more than a pleasure hole had me getting hotter by the second. Then that word. Slut! It pushed me over the edge. I came without even being touched down there.

Pulling off his dick for just a second, I begged, "Spank my ass while you fuck my face!"

Taking his hard-on back into my mouth, I sucked back as far as I could take it before the first slap connected on my left buttocks. My mouth gaped at the pain/pleasure mix, and the tip of Tim's penis slipped into my throat. Remarkably, I didn't gag and loved the feel of his tool that deep in my esophagus. The second slap occurred seconds later, and I took more of his impressive cock. With that last increase in depth, I realized that I couldn't breathe, but almost immediately, Tim pulled back, allowing me to suck a deep draft of air.

Tim continued with the ass slapping and added in a bit of gripping and squeezing between them. His dick was now pressing in and out at a slower pace, but taking full advantage of my new deep-throating skills. His hands were now touching my ass continuously, and it wasn't long before the rimming began. It seemed that we were in the zone now, and talking was no longer necessary. Tim was doing things to me that I'd always fantasized about, without me even having to tell him, as my cunt began leaking like a faucet.

As he rimmed my pucker more and more, all I could think about was him pressing inside. Almost as if on cue, his hard-on slipped from my mouth, and two fingers took its place. Getting the gist of what he was thinking, I slobbered over them before he pulled them back out. I greedily pulled his prick back into my gullet when I felt his slick digits rim and penetrate my little star. After a few pumps with one finger, I came again and shook happily at the sensations. Before I could focus again, I wanted more.

Tim

Charlene was as big a needy slut as Janice, but seemingly new to it all. A dark corner of her mind must have been wanting all of this long before I came along. I'd take it as far as she wanted. But it seemed, for now anyway, that this girl had no limits. Once my middle finger was getting in full strokes in her rectum, Charlene began seesawing back and forth between my dick and my finger. This girl was looking to be used completely and by multiple partners. I wished that I'd known this beforehand, so that I could have invited Janice and or Susie to join us.

As her pucker began to loosen, I added a second digit to the party, and she moaned appreciatively. I continued to slap her butt cheeks alternately while keeping up her anal drilling and allowed my spanks to move further down to her upper thighs, in between each slap. I began leaving my hand on her skin and dragging it lightly across her slippery labia. She shook a little with each contact of her pussy until she once again pulled off my stiffy and pleaded, "Fuck my hot little pussy with your fingers!"

I pressed two inside easily due to the copious amounts of nectar leaking from her scalding little box. Her reaction to my penetration was to suck my dick even deeper into her throat and hold it there as her tongue tickled the end of my shaft. I'd had a couple of ladies who enjoyed performing fellatio on me in the past, but Charlene seemed rather insatiable at the moment. It was all I could do to keep from cumming, and she swallowed several times before pulling away to gulp down some air.

"Fuucckkk!" she wailed between gasps as I ramped up her vaginal and anal fingering.

"I'm cumminggg!" Charlene growled as her body seized and the juices squirted from her little honey hole. My hard-on had been resting on the side of her face until she recovered. But once she had, Charlene said, "I want your cum in my mouth, you dirty bastard!"

Charlene

This total stranger had tapped into a part of me that only existed in the deepest, darkest depths of my twisted fantasies. I came here to get impregnated, and now there was a big, hard cock in my throat while fingers inhabited my ass and pussy. I'd cum at least twice already and actually squirted for the first time in my life due to the best orgasm I'd ever had. I just begged this sexy bastard to cum in my mouth, which I'd only allowed my husband to do once in all our time together. And I was only getting started.

Tim

Wanting me to cum in her mouth and saying so aloud stripped away whatever hesitations I had with this woman. While my mind wandered into the depravity that we would conceive and do together, Charlene filled her mouth with my achingly hard dick and began sucking me deep. I continued to finger her slippery holes and added a third to her vagina. Another gasp at the intrusion caused me to feel my balls at her chin, and the swallowing motions started again.

Knowing that she wanted it, I rolled my pelvis back and forth gently to get enough motion to set me off. We came together as my orgasm caused me to press my digits even deeper inside her holes, which set her off instantaneously.

Halfway through my climax, Charlene pulled back to allow me to pepper her face with my remaining bits of seed. This girl was going for all of it in one experience, and I was going to give her all that she wanted.

Charlene

Spreading Tim's spunk all over my face with his cock was just another dark fantasy of mine, and he didn't seem to have any problem accommodating my wild desires. Holding his prick as I was, I soon realized that he was still hard as hell.

"My, God! How is it that you're still so stiff?"

"Who wouldn't be in the company of such a sexy and adventurous lady," was his answer as I tickled his dick's slit.

I released his vein-riddled hard-on and spun around until it lay atop my ass. Moving forward, I felt it slide between my glutes and stop at my pucker. Arching my back a little, I rotated on the spittle-covered tip until it opened me up just a bit. I kept up the circular motions as more and more disappeared between my spread buttocks. It started as quiet breaths, but the intensity of having my first anal quickly became overwhelming. As Tim's pecker inched its way into my colon, my soft cries quickly escalated to loud grunts and growls.

"Fuuuccckkk! Ohh, Damnnn, I fucking love thisss!" I continued raunchily.

Now panting like a rabid dog, I yelled, "I can't take anymore, it's just too fucking big!"

"Let me back up a little and add some lube," Tim suggested as he pulled backward gently. With only the helmet left inside, he dribbled a good amount of spit onto the cleft of my ass, just above my pucker. As it moved around his prick, Tim began pushing back and forth, going deeper with each thrust. After more spit and more pumping, I was again moaning from the wonderful feeling. Soon enough, his balls were slapping against my drooling little pussy as I shook maniacally from a colossal climax and fell flat on the bed as Tim slowly slipped out.

I was still quivering and felt like I'd just finished a marathon. One that gave you multiple mind-blowing orgasms. Tim sat on the floor and watched as shivers still pulsed across my nude frame.

"Do you always know how to bring out the harlot in a girl?"

"No, but it became clear to me very quickly that you desired something that you hadn't dared to ask for until now. You said that you wanted to try new things, and not knowing what was new to you, I just tried many things," Tim explained.

"So, what won't you try?"

"I don't know?" he replied with his bedroom eyes staring into my soul.

I moved my leg in his direction, dangling my foot inches from his face. Without a word or thought, he pulled it to his mouth and began sucking my toes. It was titillating and became more so as he lightly scraped his teeth along each toe individually. He was giving them each little blowjobs, and I could feel it sending hot sparks straight to my clit. My fingers moved quickly between my legs, and with a few quick swipes of my hard button, I came again.

After settling down and pulling my foot away, I asked Tim, "What are you doing tomorrow night?"

"Nothing important, why?"

"Well, I have to get home now, but still need some of your seed in my wanton puss if I'm to get pregnant, and I can't stay any longer tonight."

"How long has it been?"

"Nearly four hours and I only allotted three at the most."

"Will you get in trouble?" Tim asked, clearly, genuinely concerned.

"No, but I need a quick shower before I go and don't want you here or I'll fuck you all night."

"I understand," Tim said while standing and slipping on his clothes.

He wrote his number on a scrap of paper and handed it to me without another word, then departed.

To be continued...