Not long after the first woman I impregnated, I found myself getting a lot more attention from girls at the local cop bars. Our superiors always warned us about the “badge bunnies” who would ruin your life or career if you weren’t careful. I always thought, “I can resist. I’d never do something that stupid.”
And then she sat next to me. Petite, 5′1″, short blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, b cup tits that looked firm as a rock, legs that belonged on a yoga pants model, and a rockin body that screamed “FUCK ME HARD” with just enough tattoos and piercings to make it clear she was NOT a good girl.
Her low cut tank top, ripped short shorts, and sneakers completed the first impression and had me adjusting my pants in a futile effort to accommodate my almost instantly hard cock. She looked me in the eyes and said, “I’m not sure why, but I feel like you’re EXACTLY the guy I need right now. Just something about you.”
We talked for a while. Maybe 20-30 minutes. She asked about my job and other random stuff, and soon we got around to talking about sex. Couples I’d caught in the park. Prostitutes in seedy motels. Domestics where the “fight” was a couple getting a little loud and extreme.
As I told her about a couple propositioning me and my partner to join them following a domestic, she started feeling my iron hard shaft between my legs. She leaned in and kissed me aggressively, her tongue pushing into my mouth immediately. I wasn’t going to be passive with this one. I slipped my hand inside her shorts and found her soaking wet. My finger making circles around her rapidly enlarging clit. We both knew this was going to end somewhere else.
“My place or yours?” was the next question out of my mouth. Her answer took me off guard. “Can you wait that long? The bathroom is 20 feet away.” The next thing I knew, I was standing in the women’s restroom with… I wasn’t sure what her name was at that point. All I knew was that I had bent her over the vanity and her shorts were around her ankles. I noticed she wasn’t wearing any panties when I started to finger her, and I noticed how wet she was. There was a wet spot soaked through the the denim of her shorts before we even got in here!
I dropped my pants and lined up my cock with her sopping wet cunt, looking at her in the mirror as she pulled her tank top above her perky tits and tiny nipples. I grabbed her hips and sank my iron hard sword to the hilt in her quivering depths. As small and tight as she was, I was worried that my massive girth wouldn’t fit through her dirty fuck hole, but she was so horny and wet it slid inside like a hot knife through butter.
I looked at her in the mirror as her vice like pussy squeezed the life out of my cock like a python. “Fuck you’re big! If I wasn’t so wet that would have hurt!” I looked at her and said, “you are soaked! How are you so wet so quickly?” My breath ragged as I hammered into her bare pussy like a machine, juices squirting from her hole as I railed her mercilessly, my hand clutching her throat and choking her slightly, an act that drove her wild with lust. Her response came during a full body orgasm that had her shaking like she was having a seizure.
“So… fucking… wet… for you! Oh FUCK! Fuck my filthy slut cunt! Give me that cock, give it to me DEEEEP! OH GOD! I’m fucking a total stranger raw in a bathroom! I’m so fucking dirty when I’m ovulating! Fucking fill my unprotected cum hole with your SEED! Get me fucking pregnant with that huge cock!”
I should have been smart enough to pull out right then, but instead I buried myself balls deep inside her and dumped a titanic load of jizz inside her, sending her reeling with another orgasm.
That should have been the end of the mistake, but it wasn’t.
She pulled her shorts up and turned to face me. “Now, my place or yours?” We walked out of the bathroom a sweaty mess, an unmissable wet spot growing in her shorts, and a thick stream of my cum running down her legs and into her shoes. She lived only 2 minutes away, which was about 60 seconds longer than we could keep our hands off each other. Almost as soon as we pulled out of the lot, her lips were around my cock, and my finger was down the back of her pants and hooked inside her ass. I could feel her suck harder each time I pushed my finger deeper, using my cum and her juices to lubricate her other hole.
Once inside her apartment, clothes were torn, holes were ravaged and filled with cum, I fucked her on the living-room floor, the kitchen table, bent her over the toilet, took her again in the closet on a pile of clothes she was mistakenly trying to put on before I was done with her. We didn’t leave her apartment at all that weekend. It was 2 ½ days of mindless lust and risky unprotected fucking.
After the 4th load I pumped inside her cum drenched slit, I asked her if she was just talking dirty in the bar bathroom. “No, I wasn’t. My biggest fetish is having unprotected sex with a stranger and risking pregnancy. I never had the courage to try it, but a friend of mine told me to try the cop bar. Better chance the guys will be clean given department medical reporting. And less worry about them being psychos who’d murder you or rob you if you brought them home.”
Later we discussed what would happen if she got pregnant. She told me that she tracks her cycles, temperature, and cervical mucus, and was almost certain she was ovulating in the next day or two, which is why she picked it. Undeterred, I kept fucking her for the rest of the weekend. I filled her womb with 11 loads before I left.
Sure enough, 12 days later my little blonde cum slut called to tell me that her period didn’t come, and the pregnancy test was positive. I went over and filled her 4 more times that night to celebrate.
What happened over the next 9 months was unexpected, but that’s a story for next time.
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