She didn’t say anything. She just held on to the back of the couch with both hands and kept moaning loudly. I could feel her body shaking. After several seconds, she suddenly cried out.
“UUUUUHH!”
“What? You’re cumming? Just from feeling a man cum inside you? Well, aren’t you a horny slut…”
“Yeh… ooohh! I am, I am… ohh! I’m your… pregnant… slut…”
“You’re so naughty, you know that…? You fucked your nephew and you got pregnant. You made him cum inside you over and over… and now you’re pregnant!”
She kept shivering. Spasming. Her whole body seemed like it was out of control. I didn’t know it was possible for a woman to orgasm just from being talked to, but it seemed like that’s what was happening. Liz was so over the top horny that it didn’t take much to make her cum. I reached around to rub her pussy as well, making her orgasmic bliss last even longer.
We stood there for minutes. Liz on her knees on the couch, me standing on the floor behind her, my cock still buried deep inside her slippery, swollen pussy. Eventually, she took a deep breath and came out of her frenzy.
“Mmmmmh… you like cumming inside me, huh? Creaming my insides?”
I just grunted a reply.
I was spent. We collapsed down on the couch together, me on top of her. I felt so good. Like I had just found my purpose in life. I’d helped a wonderful woman achieve her dream, and in return, she had given me the most incredible sexual experiences any man could hope for. I couldn’t imagine anything more fulfilling.
Epilogue
Liz and I didn’t see each other like that again for a couple of years. She had a baby boy and the only times we’d see each other would be at family get-togethers. Everybody celebrated this miraculous addition to the family; nobody seemed to suspect that anything inappropriate had happened. Things between me and her eventually returned to the way they had been before this whole adventure started, although I never really got over how amazing those times had been.
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