Pregnancy by the Sperminator

[Annapaulamass]

I want to have SPERMINATOR to put his seed in my ass at least twice a day for many weeks.

[Guest yelrom]

I want Sperminator to give me his babies

 

[KCCumDump]

loved the story, wish it was me

 

[haireebear]

The Sperminator needs his own TV series....   o_O

[TimSon]

Very hot... made me cum twice! 

[Guest dirtygayoldman]

I would love to be fucked like that

[irishkink]

Oh my god this is hot man. Fucking lucky cunt getting knocked up by such a potent virile fucker. 

[Guest Mister-Martin]

Reading this made my  cock rock hard and leaking.

[CamoPup]

Some of them could be positive and just not telling me. But guys wouldn’t do that, would they?

 

😂😂😂😂😂

 

[BrazilianChaserBtt]

Please keep writing more chapters.

[Neverenoughcum]

Such a Hot fucking story.   I would love to get pregnant that way.  Knowing that it was his babies that got me knocked up would make it even hotter for me.

[parrot10]

On ‎3‎/‎22‎/‎2019 at 4:09 AM, Spermpig said:

Looking back, I wish I had never heard about Craigslist. Or thAt Craigslist had policed their personal ads better. Or done away with them much, much earlier than they did. But They didn’t, and now I have to live with the consequences, however long that may be. 

 

There was a time when I didn’t really know about Craigslist personals.  I used manhunt and adam4adam like a regular, horny gay guy. I also used scruff and Grindr, but those only ever seemed to work if I was out of town. But manhunt and A4A were iffy at best at producing a decent lay, and getting worse. 

 

That’s when I heard people talking about Craigslist. 

 

It started off as people laughing and talking about “sleazy Craigslist hookups”— like it was a joke. Only the dirtiest of people would post ads and connect that way. People talked about posts they had seen (or heard about) where guys were looking for really off the beaten path kink stuff. Like scat, or diaper play, or rape scenes.  It was like the “dirty bookstore” of gay hookups, guys may do it, but didn’t want to be caught using it. 

 

Anyway, the seed had been planted (pun intended) and I found myself thinking about it more and more often. Especially as my one regular now had a boyfriend and was not available. And as I said before, manhunt and A4A seemed to be full of flakes. 

 

So one weekend night I found myself opening up the personal section and scrolling through to see what kind of trouble was out there. 

 

What I discovered was that most of the ads were pretty benign. Just guys looking for a quick hookup. Usually something anonymous with no strings. Which all sounded just fine to me. Now I did find a couple ads looking for stuff I considered beyond the pale, which I quickly skipped over. And then I discovered one ad that caught my eye. 

 

I really should have skipped it too, but I was intrigued. 

 

This is how the ad read:

 

“PREGNANCY BY THE SPERMINATOR:  Is your biological clock ticking? Are you looking to get knocked up?  If so, my dick will get the job done. 100% pregnancy track record, usually on the first try. My baby batter is planted so deep, my DNA is guaranteed to take. Serious inquiries only. And no, I ain’t sending a pic of my cuntwrecker- just know it is Guinness Record big and will be the biggest you’ll ever take. Hit me up with a pic and digits in the first email.”

 

There was only one pic with the ad. It was a gritty picture of an egg with sperm surrounding it, like you would see in a textbook or in a biology film. Only superimposed over the egg was the biohazard symbol. 

 

Now I wasn’t dumb, I’d been around enough to know the biohazard thing meant HIV positive. And the ad was in the gay men section of the ads so there wasn’t much mistaking what the ad was for. The guy was advertising converting guys into being HIV positive. On purpose. 

 

The ad disgusted me. Who would deliberately infect someone?  But even worse, his ad was asking for guys who were actively seeking HIV infection?  Who does that? Surely there weren’t guys out there that did this, were there?

 

I skipped the ad that night and ended up emailing a top guy who was looking for a dark room pump n dump. He responded, saying he wanted to just walk in and find me on all fours ready to take cock. No talking.  30 minutes later, I was taking a 7” or raw dick, with only the flicker of porn to illuminate the room. I never saw the guys face. Only his nutload the next morning.

 

After my first success, I went back to the Craigslist well again the next day. As I was perusing the ads, I found myself looking for the Sperminator ad. I couldn’t find it- it had probably been reported and removed. I’m not sure why I was fixated on this ad- the concept was revolting. But it also made my dick twinge a little, and I wasn’t sure why. Perhaps I was just intrigued by the description of the guy’s cock. Who knows?

 

Even if the Sperminator ad wasn’t there, there were plenty of others. And that next day I found a couple other ads that sounded good and hit them up. That night I managed to get two more loads, one from a married DL guy and one from a hung, uncut hispanic just getting off work.  Craigslist was really working for me!

 

Over the next few months, I would find myself going to Craigslist when I was horny, and I’d usually find some cock. I was noticing a lot of similar and/or repeat ads with the same cock pics. A couple even from guys who had fucked me- and I’d often get repeat cumloads that way. It was in this way I stumbled on the Sperminator ad again.

 

Same heading. Same text. Same pic. And again I was upset by it— and oddly turned on. But sure as hell I wasn’t gonna hit up the ad as I wasn’t one of those, twisted, fucked up “bug chasers”.  Fuck that. 

 

Although as I scrolled through the ads looking for my next fuck, I started taking stock of whAt I was doing. I was having anonymous, Craigslist hookups and letting these random men fuck me unprotected and cum inside me.  And to be honest, what did I know about these guys, really?  I was negative but I never really asked about the status of the guys fucking me.  Some of them could be positive and just not telling me. But guys wouldn’t do that, would they?

 

Thoughts like this would inevitably quench my sex drive for awhile, until my ass would get the itch again and I’d jump back on good ol Craigslist and hunt down a load or three. About this time I started dabbling with posting my own ads. I had a killer ass pic that seemed to attract the tops. This ad helped me pull in a LOT of cock. 

 

But, as all good things do, Craigslist started becoming more hit and miss for me- more often than not a miss. And I started going longer and longer between fucks, and it was driving me crazy. And as we all know, horny and desperate leads to bad decision making. 

 

After one particularly crazy month of no sex due to family drama, work, and other extracurricular activities, I finally had a free weekend and I was climbing the walls. I needed sex in the worst way and goddamn it, I was gonna find some. 

 

So I jumped on Craigslist and started scrolling... and that’s when I saw it. The Sperminator as was back up. And I opened it found myself reading and rereading it. Why was I even entertaining the thought of this?  And why was my dick straining against my sweats at the thought of a cuntwrecker of world record size? I closed the ad and kept scrolling. I found about 8 other ads that intrigued me enough that I sent them messages. After an hour And a half I had zero responses. And it was getting late. 

 

Fuck. I needed Dick in me or I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I was literally going out of my mind. Which is my only explanation for why I scrolled back to the Sperminator ad... and answered it. 

 

I sent him two pics— a face pic and my ass pic that seemed to get me laid. And I sent my phone number as requested. After I hit send my stomach was in knots. What did I just do?

 

I rationalized it to myself by telling myself that he probably wouldn’t even message me. And even if he did I was under no obligation to respond. I could even block his number if I wanted. All of which would be moot because I was sure he wouldn’t...

 

My phone chimed at me. I had a text. 

 

I opened the text window. Random local number text. All it said was “sup”.  Fuck, what do I do now?  I could ignore. But my stomach had that anxious feeling and my cock was throbbing in anticipation. What to do what to do??  I took a breath and texted back.

 

Me: my ass. For cock

 

Him: I see that.  Nice ass. seen ur ads before. Thought about hittin it 4 awhile

 

Me: glad you like. I’m kinda nervous tho. You sound huge

 

Him:  it is huge. U gon walk funny 4 days

 

Me: lol that’s what scares me

 

Him:  u hit me up, u must want a baby

 

Me: that also scared me

 

Him: u wastin my time? U saw my ad. I knock bitches like u up for fun. U never forget this Dick.

 

Him: U want or no?

 

I waited and debated. And in the end, I texted back.

 

Me: yes. 

 

Him: addy?

 

I typed in my address, parking and entry instructions. And I hit send.

 

Him:  coo. See you in 20. Have that ass deep cleaned

 

My god. What the fuck did I just do? What was I thinking?  And hell, I better fucking check my prep work to make sure I am fully cleaned out. 

 

The next 20 minutes went by in a blur. My ass was fully prepped. I prelubed the hell out of my hole and I cracked open some fresh poppers. Just as I was dimming lights and getting the porn on, my phone buzzed. He was at my building entrance— and I was freaking out. 

 

I buzzed him in anyway. 

 

There were 30 tense seconds, and then there was a knock at my door. And there I was, at the rubicon. Was I going to do this— like for real do this?

 

I opened the door and invited him in. 

 

The Sperminator was tall. Really tall. Like pro basketball tall. Probably 6’8”?  And he was black. And he was handsome. Scruffy beard. Short dreads with blonde tips. A visible neck tattoo peaking out the top of his shirt. Biggest feet I’ve ever seen on a human— the Nike’s were enormous. 

 

I locked the door and led him to the living room. He took off his jacket and sat down. I asked if he needed anything to drink. He asked if I had beer— I did. I got two and joined him in the couch. 

 

“You’re really nervous,” he said. 

 

“Well yeah. I’m honestly not sure why I answered the ad, and I’m second guessing everything.”

 

“Something about it must have got your juices flowing.  You must secretly want that ass knocked up,” he smirked. 

 

“I don’t think I do— at least I never thought about it that way. I mean, I get off on taking raw cock and cum, but never thought about it much beyond that,” I confided.

 

“Then why am I here dude?  You know what I do and you answered my ad.” He stood up to leave. 

 

“Cuz I’m a whore for big cock and I think I’ll go crazy if I don’t get fucked and bred tonight!” I stated. 

 

“Well, I got big cock,” he said, and he swished his hips back and forth. He was wearing grey sweats and what swung back and forth below the fabric looked positively monstrous. 

 

“He sniffin our that pussy and he getting excited,” he said.  And his rising cock started pressing into the leg fabric. I set my beer down and got on my knees in front of him. 

 

“Can I see it?” I asked. He nodded and I reached up and slowly pulled down his sweatpants. I had to pull his sweats almost down to his knees before his cock sprang free. 

 

Yes, you read that right. His cock nearly stretched to his knee! When it popped free, I just sat back on my heels and marveled. It was simply fucking huge. 

 

“Told ya,” he said. “You like?  That pussy quiverin?”

 

“Hoh. Lee. Fuck.” I finally breathed. “It is easily the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Porn or real life”. For my own edification, I cupped his balls and laid his cock along my arm. It went past my goddamn elbow. And it was torpedo shaped. The middle of it was fat— fat like my forearm fat. I mean, the whole thing was fat, but the middle was ridiculous.

 

And I don’t think he was even fully hard yet. 

 

“Now that he up, he ain’t satisfied til he breed a pussy,” he told me. “So I hope you’re ready.”  I sucked the the tip and as much of him into my mouth. Bottomed out in my mouth, i wasn’t even 1/3 of the way down his dick. Just feeling his head flex in my mouth and feeling that massive, heavy member was making my own dick leak. 

 

I tried sucking him a bit longer before I gave up and pulled off him. “Since I can’t even begin to suck this thing, let’s hope my ass is ready for this cuntwrecker. 

 

My ass was definitely not ready. 

 

We went to my bedroom and got naked. He laid down on my bed. “Here, imma do you a favor and let you sit on it. Normally I just take the pussy, but tonight I’m feeling generous.”  So I lubed him liberally, straddled him, positioned his head at my hole, and hit the poppers hard. 

 

I still could have stopped. Said no. Made him leave. But that massive cock was beckoning me. I needed to try it, if anything just to say I did it. I wanted the story. And I wanted to know what that much cock felt like inside my body. 

 

So without another thought (and with a good popper rush going) I started to sink down onto his dick. I did not make it far. I got hung up at that thick middle portion. My ass was feeling full  and I wasn’t even halfway onto him. I slow bounced up and down to try to get that thick portion in, but no dice. 

 

I pulled off and relubed us both, took more poppers, and tried again. And again I got stuck halfway at the thick part. He must have been at least 7” in diameter there. Or more.  My fingers never came close to touching around it. 

 

“I don’t know if I can get you in,” I panted. 

 

“Sure you can, that pussy good and deep,” he said. I felt his hands move to my hips and then he sharply thrust up into me while pulling down on my hips. 

 

I howled in pain. I’m sure my neighbors thought I was being murdered, and I guess technically speaking, I was. He just tore my sphincter in one thrust and I nearly blacked out. My vision fuzzed our to blackness and I saw stars. And the pain made me feel nauseous. 

 

“There you go, baby,” he said. “Told you I’d fit— and make you walk funny for days.”  

 

And the irony was he wasn’t even fully in yet. His thick part was, but there was probably still 3 or 4 more inches of him to go. Thankfully he stayed still while my ass did it’s best to adjust to his massive size. I gulped great quantities of air in order to relax. And I hit the poppers again. 

 

Slowly I up and downed onto his cock and I could feel his head at my second ring. And then popped through and was beyond my second ring— and still going.  And that’s when my eyes rolled back in my head.

 

I’d never felt anything like it before. The biggest cock I’d previous had was probably a true 8.5”. It was enough to smash into my second ring and hurt.  And eventually with some maneuvering his head went in. But it was uncomfortable. 

 

This cock was closer to 13”. And was sublime. 

 

The pleasure created by his cock rearranging my intestines and slipping well into my second ring was mind blowing. It was making me forget the pain at my hole. I hit the poppers and started to ride him in earnest as I could NOT get enough of that feeling.  

 

I rode him and worked myself into a lather. I was sweating bullets from the effort of taking something so massive into my body. And my dick was rock hard and leaking Precum onto his belly. I was in heaven. Or so I thought. 

 

“Ok, that’s enough of a free ride. Time for me to deep dick this pussy right,” he informed me. He lifted up on my hips and I slowly extricated his cock from my ass. It felt like it took a minute to fully pull out of me.  The tug outward on my ass as the thick part pulled out was intense as hell. And thankfully I had indeed prepped adequately. He commented on this and was impressed. 

 

He got me on all fours at the edge of the bed (thankfully my bed was tall) and he stood up behind me. I asked him to put a bit more lube on (he did) and I took a good snootful of poppers.

 

He positioned himself at my hole and said, “Get ready- cuz we ain’t stoppin til I put a baby in you.”

 

And then he shoved in. The pleasure pain of it was exquisite. 

 

The thick part still hurt like fuck going in, but not like before. And he buried himself in me in one stroke and ache as he went into my second ring took my breath away. I screwed the poppers to my nose and prepared for his onslaught. 

 

It was borderline brutal. 

 

Once he was in, he set up to pistoning my guts with shorter deep thrusts. Making my second ring jack his head and shaft. And then every so often he’d do a long, slow, pullout— pause— then shove back in hard until his pelvis slapped my ass. I moaned and grunted with every hard thrust. The short strokes made me keen in delight.

 

At some point my body gave in to his cock and he sensed it. It was like my ass stopped fighting and finally relaxed. When that happened, it was like I was transported to a different dimension. The pleasure. The deep deep pleasure was transcendent. It was like my whole body was on the edge of a sneeze and vibrating. 

 

When we reached this point, he started pulling his cock all the way out of me and then slamming it back in to the hilt. Again and again and again. I think I was either moaning or saying “oh fuck” with every thrust. I honestly don’t recall exactly. My vision was red from the poppers and I was almost having an out of body experience. 

 

“You ready to get pregnant, bitch?” He asked?

 

“Fuck yes!! Knock me up deep!” I cried. 

 

He buried himself deep and did a series of quick, short thrusts.  And then he grabbed my hips hard (enough to leave finger shaped bruises) and did one final wickedly hard thrust that he kept buried as deep as he could. 

 

I felt his massive member throb deep inside me. Deeper inside me than any man had ever been. It throbbed again. And again. And again. Six seven eight times. Or more. We stayed welded together until he stopped spurting and his dick started softening. 

 

Part of me was glad the fuck was over. My ass needed a break from the pain aspect. But the full feeling in my ass was so nice I didn’t want him to pull out. But eventually he did, but not before telling me to tighten my hole and squeegee every drop of seed out of his cock. 

 

I collapsed onto the bed and into a huge wet spot. Apparently he’d fucked the cum out of me, but I was so out of it, I didn’t realize when I had cum. 

 

As he cleaned himself up in my bathroom he complimented me on my ass and my ability to take his cock. “Most guys cry,” he said matter of factly. 

 

As I walked him to the door he said, “Now you read my ad, right?  100% pregnancy guarantee. If you don’t get it this time, I’ll come back til you do.  I got a rep to protect. You just let me know.”

 

He had to come back two more times before my pregnancy test came back positive. 

 

fucking hot story makes me want my neg cunt breed

[bottombehr]

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[Bareback4ever]

OMFG!🤤 reading that got my cunthole aching, I shoved my dildo in & was working it hard as I read about him destroying your hole. It made me cum twice in quick succession!! I wanna get pregnant by The Sperminator so badly right now. 

[austin_submale]

I just wrote a "sequel" to this story.  Really more a story inspired by this one.

 

Edited January 19, 2020 by drscorpio
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