Making a Mother

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As I laid face down on the wrinkled, cigarette burned sheets of this sleazy motel, I could barely stand the pain. What was I doing here? Was it all worth it? Then I turned my head and saw something to give me hope. It was the gold ring I wore on my left hand with the word "mother" engraved on the inside. Yes, this was worth it. I am destined to be a mother despite being a male. It's what I was born to be and I won't rest until it happens. 

His breathing picked up and I knew what was coming. I relaxed as much as I could and opened up my hole to receive his seed as deep as possible. Then a loud grunt and the feeling of his massive tool throbbing inside me. I could picture his sperm swimming up my guts, looking for that rare egg in a male's body to fertilize. 

As he pulled out, he quickly inserted the large butt plug into me, as I'd requested. He then gave me a tap on my cheeks and pulled up his pants. 

I would stay in this position for another 30 minutes, encouraging his sperm up inside my body. With all hope, I'll be a mother in nine months.

[Guest]

So hot.

[NHeat]

2

As I laid there waiting for the seed inside me to hopefully finds its way to my egg, I thought about how I'd gotten to this moment.

I guess I've always known I was destined to be a mother. I never met my own but I naturally had those motherly instincts. At the orphanage growing up, I always wanted to play with the baby dolls while the other boys were roughhousing with trucks and blocks. As puberty hit and I learned about sex, I had no desire to put my penis inside any girls, or boys for that matter. I didn't even like to touch my penis for pleasure, preferring my hole instead. As I discovered porn, I found myself wanting to be the women in them, taking those penises but more importantly those loads of sperm.

Being a mother seemed like a fantasy until the day that changed my life. I was scrolling through YouTube and came across a documentary called "The Pregnant Man." I clicked on it thinking it was fictional and it would let my fantasies fly. Instead, I learned the truth that would change my direction in life: some men could be impregnated! It was rare, but possible. Males born with protruding belly buttons (or outies) carried a few eggs inside of an ovary.  I reached down to confirm what I already knew and my stomach filled with butterflies: I had an outie!

To reach these eggs, the sperm must be inserted deeply and be very potent. In the film, it showed a man in his early 20s (like me) holding his newborn baby. Next to them stood the father, a massive black man with a deep voice who looked like he was seven feet tall. Sadly they didn't show his penis in the film but I could only imagine how large it must be to knock his boy up. 

When the film finished, I knew what I had to do.

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3
Despite my desires, I'd only had sex with three men and all were with condoms. I even demanded protection be used with my now ex-boyfriend who I had loved dearly. When I went away to college, it was hard to find the type of men I'm attracted to on campus (unless you count the professors) and having roommates makes it nearly impossible to hook up. I mostly gave blow jobs in the campus bathrooms, which was enjoyable but not as satisfying as a cock in my boy pussy.

But all that was out the window now that I knew I could get pregnant. Nothing else seemed to matter now. Not my grades, safety, nothing. 

I downloaded every gay sex app I could find and made my intentions very clear on my profile. I was a total bottom looking to be bred by large cocks. I highly welcomed straight men to fuck me, as there was a good chance they'd conceived children before.

I also posted photos of just about every part of me: my pussy, my spread hole, my body, even my face. I was not ashamed of what I was doing. The one thing I didn't show was my little cock and balls. No one needs to see those as they won't be involved in the breeding process.

It didn't take long for men to start messaging me on the various apps. It became frustrating when many of them didn't work out for whatever reason. Then I got a message from a man that said, "My wife is gone for the weekend. Want to fill in for her?" 

This was followed by an amazing cock pic that had my boypussy twitching. I asked him for his address and quickly opened the Uber app.

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4

The Uber driver dropped me off in front of a mansion far away from campus. I asked him not to take off until I was sure someone answered the door. As much as I wanted this, I had a fear of being set up.

I rang the doorbell as my heart pounded. Soon the door opened and I heard the car take off. No turning back now.

There he stood. He was much taller than me (but most guys are) with thick grey hair and a muscular body. As he introduced himself, I instinctively reached my hand out to shake his. He laughed at this as said, "A wife doesn't shake her husband's hand."

He then lead me through the exquisite house. Honestly I was too distracted by what I hoped would soon happen to listen to his rambling about the place. Finally we found ourselves at the door to the master bedroom.

"Before we go in, I need you to do something for me," he said. I assumed he wanted me to suck his cock or something, which I would certainly do as long as the load eventually got in my pussy. Instead, he reached in his pocket and pulled out a small box.

"I need you to wear this wedding ring, as you are my bride this weekend. A ring shows you are committed to me."

He's really taking this role playing far. But if he wants me to wear a ring to get his cock, that's what will happen. I nodded and he slipped the gold ring onto my left hand ring finger. Then he picked me up and carried me into the bedroom like I've seen many men to with their wives on honeymoons in movies. He had no trouble  doing so with his strong body and my small figure. 

He laid me down on the massive bed and began kissing me. He only stopped to say, "This is the bed where I make love to my wife every night. And tonight you are my wife." This only made me hornier. I noticed  a family photo hanging on the wall. There he was with his wife and FOUR children! Apparently his sperm knew what they were doing.

He started gently taking off my clothes. First he removed my shirt and began feeling my nipples. I'd always been self-conscious about them because they are larger than most men, but he removed any  worries by saying, "You have beautiful tits." Then he began sucking on them like I've seen many men do to women in porn. It felt fucking amazing, and I couldn't stop myself from letting out moans of pleasure. 

I thought I might cum just from him sucking on my tits. But then he stopped and began removing my pants. I had worn a jock strap to hide my cock and allow easy exposure to my pussy. When he saw this, he said, "Ladies don't wear jock straps." He got up and went over to a dresser. He soon returned with pink pair of lace panties. 

"I'm going to use the bathroom while you slip into these, " he said as he handed me the panties and walked out of the room. I'd never worn women's underwear before, but I would do anything to get his seed. I was thankful he left the room so I wouldn't have to show him my little cock, which was rock hard but still not much to look at.

I slipped on the panties, looked down at the wedding ring on my finger, and laid on the bed as I waited for his return.

[Guest]

Please keep writing.

[NHeat]

5

He soon returned to the room, but his clothes did not. There he stood with a hairy chest and muscular body: a real man. But the best part was his massive cock. I'd never seen a white cock that big before, even in porn. And just below it were two big balls I could tell were full of cum. 

He climbed on the bed and started kissing me again while pulling on my nipples. Then he stopped and looked me right in the eyes. He didn't break his stare as he gently grabbed my right hand and placed it on his massive cock. "Go ahead honey, it's yours now," he said with pride.

I let out a big smile as I began feeling his long and thick cock, now with both hands. Then I took his balls into my hands, not believing how heavy and full they were.

He moved his cock toward my face and I sprung into action. I kissed, licked, and sucked that gigantic tool like my future depended on it...because it did.

He let out moans and the occasional words of encouragement as his cock got harder and harder in my mouth. 

He then pulled away and I must have made a very sad face. He just laughed and said, "Don't worry my love, we're just getting started."

He laid down on his back and instructed me to climb on top of him the opposite direction. I was soon bobbing on his cock again. I felt him pulling on my now wet pink panties. At this point he could do anything to me and I wouldn't protest, but I did hope he wasn't going to waste effort on my little dick and balls.

Then I realized he was only pulling down the back of the panties to expose my pussy. I let out a giant moan (his cock still crammed in my mouth) as his tongue glided across my pussy lips. Soon his tongue was making love to my hole and I could barely concentrate on sucking his cock because I was in so much ecstasy.

Then he started to work a finger in my hole, and then another. I was tight but welcomed the intrusion. Once a third finger soddomized my special place, he knew I was ready.

He gently picked me up off of him and laid me flat on the bed. He said in a deep and masculine voice, "Tell me what happens now, sweetheart."

I replied with, "You fuck my pussy. You fill me up with your seed. You knock me up. You give me a baby."

He put on a crooked smile as he spread my legs and instructed me to hold them back. He slipped the string of the panties to the side to expose my hungry hole.

Next I felt his massive cock head at my pussy door. It started poking inside of me. The pain was unreal. I'd never been fucked by something this big before!

My combination of moans and winces were encouraged by him saying, "That's right baby, let it all out. I know what you need. You'll remember this night forever."

I sure hoped I would. To help me get through the pain, I pushed my hand with the ring on it into my leg. That feeling of cold metal on my skin was a reminder of the commitment I'd made not just to please him tonight as his wife, but to myself to get impregnated.

As his massive tool bottomed out in my pussy, he held it there so I could get used to the feeling. I'd never felt more full! He leaned in and kissed me as my pussy began to relax and let his cock explore.

Soon the pain vanished and I felt nothing but pure pleasure. I couldn't believe the sounds I was making as his cock plugged away at my insides.

Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, he looked into my eyes and said, "Are you ready for your husband to inseminate you?"

I could barely get the words out between moans, "Yes! Give me your babies!"

Just like that, he let out a roar from deep inside his body and drove his cock as deep into me as possible. I could feel it pulsating around inside me, imagining all those sperm swimming up to find my egg.

Finally, he collapsed on top of me. After a few minutes of kisses and praise, he gently pulled his cock out of my hole, leaving a massive load inside.

I was exhausted but couldn't help but smile with glee. His seed had been planted.

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6

We were both exhausted as we lay next to each other - husband and wife - at least for the moment. He told me I was amazing. I looked again at the family photo on the wall and wished it was me standing next to him. Was I in love with this man, or just the idea of him? What if he gets me pregnant? Can I get him to leave his family and start a new one with me? 

My fantasy was interrupted by further comments from him. "That breeding talk was really hot. I used to love planting seed in my real wife, hence all the kids. Of course, it's not as fun now that I'm shooting blanks."

"What? What do you mean?" I said in confusion.

"I got snipped after our youngest was born. She didn't want to tie her tubes and I hate rubbers. Well, good night dear. We have much more love making to do tomorrow," he said as he kissed me and turned on his side.

Fuck! This had all been for nothing. Sure, it was fun, but there was zero chance of him knocking me up. I started to panic. I didn't want to be there any more.

As soon as I heard a faint snore, I slowly climbed out of bed. I felt his massive load swishing around inside me. A reminder of this futile attempt. I found my jockstrap on the floor, along with my other clothes and quickly put them on.

I then fished my phone out of my pocket and requested an Uber. I couldn't get out of there fast enough. 

In the car, I felt bad for just deserting this man. We had fun. He didn't do anything wrong. So I open the app and texted him:

"So sorry I had to leave. I had a great time but got a message that a family member is in the hospital. Thanks for a fun night."

As I hit send, I saw something shine in the dark car: I was still wearing his ring. Shit. I messaged him again.

"Just realized I still have your ring. I can mail it to you, sorry about that." I decided to keep it on so it didn't get lost in my pocket.

Once I put my phone away, I was alone with my thoughts on a long ride back to campus. I wanted to cry, I wanted to give up. But then I looked out the window and found some new encouragement. We just happened to stop at a red light in front of a business called "Hot Zone." I'd heard of this place before. It was a sex shop with video booths...and it was open.

"Please stop here. I want to get out," I said to my driver.

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7

I'd never been in a place like this before. I always thought I was better than them. It just felt sleazy. But now I was on a mission to become a mother, and I didn't care who had to fuck me to get the job done.

I approached the counter and asked the worker how the booths worked. She said I could stay back there as long as I was paying for videos. I could keep feeding dollars in a machine, or if I bought something from the store, I could watch for free.

Seeing that I had no cash, I started looking for something to buy. As I wandered through the store, I couldn't help but feel that man's load seeping out of me. Then it dawned on me what to buy.

I headed to buttplug section and picked out one of the larger ones that would certainly keep future loads inside. After I paid for it, the cashier pointed to a door at the back of the store and said, "Have fun!"

I wasn't here for fun. I was on a mission. I dashed to the back of the store and opened the door, which lead me down a dark stairwell to the basement. It reeked of sex, sweat, and mildew. I didn't care. I wasn't there for romance.

I saw a line of doors that looked like the changing room in a department store. Along the other wall, I could see several men standing around. 

I'm sure there's some kind of etiquette in a place like this, but I had no time for bullshit. I turned to the shadowy figures and said rather loudly. "I'm going in booth three. Anyone can fuck me but no condoms and no pulling out."

As soon as I stepped into booth three, I heard the door next to me open as well. I already had a taker. I dropped my pants, kept on my jock, and pressed my open pussy against the glory hole.

Just seconds later, a cold hand reached through and fingers prodded my hole. There was no need to loosen me up since I was open and wet from the pounding earlier.

Soon he removed his fingers and I felt his cock head at my opening. I started to push back on his cock, driving it into my pussy. I rode that cock hard and fast. I wasn't there for pleasure, just seed. In a couple of minutes, I heard a growl through the wall as he buried his seed inside me.

As I recovered from the intensity, I could hear him pull up his pants and leave. The door barely closed before another man entered.

I kept my pussy in place and before long, another cock was inside me. This one felt longer than the last. I could hear him moaning through the wall as he pumped my puss. He lasted longer than the first guy, but it's still not long before he blows his seed deep in my hole. I could feel it splash, hopefully meaning it was a big load.

At some point, I lost count of how many loads were blasted into my guts. Sure there was some pain, but nothing I couldn't handle. Then at some point, I hear the basement door open and the cashier yell, "It's closing time. Everybody wrap it up."

My work here was done. I reached down to the plastic bag and got out the new butt plug. I thought it would be difficult to get it inside me, but I had no trouble. Those cocks had really opened up my pussy.

As I left the store and the sun started to rise in the sky, my phone vibrated. It was him.

"No worries, I had lots of fun. Hope your family is fine. Oh, and keep the ring. You certainly earned it."

I looked at the ring and smiled. Then I started walking back to campus with my flooded pussy.