My flesh surrendered to the unavoidable. My flesh locked up, arms and legs contracting beyond all known measure… Sharon secured her legs around me as I shot the first blasts of semen inside my sweet woman. Sharon’s eyes rolled back in her head feeling her “son’s” seed flood her womb. She lifted herself up, madly clawing at my back as orgasm shattered my ravaged flesh. She too felt an orgasm seize her body… the thought of it all went beyond all reason. Strong, thick ropes of sperm shot deep within her as I raised her ass up to meet my persisting thrusts… all I could focus on was making sure my seed took root. Blinding visions of her swollen belly and hot sex demolished me. A violent seizure thrashed her apart as I could only focus on ingesting her with my cumm.
Sharon yelled… I buckled. I kissed, she cried.
Another heroic plunge slammed her again as we both held one another for dear life.
At that point, I accepted the fact that I had done all I could… now, as Sharon and I accepted our inherent karma, I silently prayed that nature would quickly take its course and that my sperm would fight its way up to Sharon’s waiting egg. Now, hope and ambition would be our uniting desire.
Naturally, I fell asleep inside Sharon for the next few hours, drifting in and out of consciousness. I would awaken throughout the night to give her a kiss, or to skim the silky goodness of her hips before drifting back to sleep. Of course, my last thoughts before sleep were of the (hopeful) miracle happening inside her beloved womb.
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The next morning, we awoke to smiles and many kisses of deep affection. I was so happy to be with the ultimate woman of my dreams. I had succeeded in achieving the greatest triumph I had hoped for, and not only that, but to the degree in which I succeeded left my head spinning in astonishment.
We ended up together in the shower for a couple of hours, staying way past check out time as the maids burst in to find my face buried in Sharon’s ass. I didn’t see or hear them since I was too busy concentrating on the intoxicating beauty of her mahogany ass, all slippery and wet with steamy water that cascaded down her back, across the high slope of her cheeks, and into my face. If those maids only knew how far my tongue was lodged up her ass, they probably would have stayed to just watch the mind-blowing act of pure love.
Graduation…
I knew it was getting close to knowing if Sharon was pregnant or not, and thankfully, I was graduating the day after Sharon’s first visit to her OB-GYN. I had finally finished that God-awful experience known as High School as I knew who and what was waiting for me… my soulmate, Sharon. At the graduation ceremony, Sharon beamed with a glow I had never seen before. Dressed in a pretty off white summer dress, she waited for me in the wings of the auditorium after we were dismissed. Beaming with a telling smile, Sharon met me with a faithful, sensual kiss.
Her smile said it all.
Leaning into my ear, she whispered “Congratulations Christopher, you’re going to be a Daddy.”