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I would recommend reading parts 1 and 2 of Tony’s World before starting this. The story will make more sense if you do. Enjoy!
As we drive back from the hotel, I’m finding it hard to focus. It was all over so quick, and before I knew it we were back in Cindy’s car driving out of the parking lot. Then I start to relax and it hits me how incredible it felt getting to fuck Pippa. Being inside her, even briefly, was heavenly. Cindy spoke as she drove, going over the plan for the following evening. But I can’t concentrate on anything she’s saying. I had just fucked, and possibly knocked up, someone I’ve fantasized about for years. One of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen.
Cindy drops me off at the end of my street, and there’s nobody around as usual to see me get out of her car. Two minutes later I open the back door of my parents house and walk into the kitchen. Mom and Dad are both in the sitting room watching TV, so I pop my head in to say hello, and then I go to the bathroom.
I get the faint smell of Pippa’s pussy emanating from my dick as I piss, so I raise my hand to my nose for a better sniff. It’s a mild, fresh aroma that is both delicious and intoxicating. I don’t know how else to say this, but it smells like you would expect someone as hot as Pippa to smell. I wish I could have buried my face into her bald cunt and licked up as much of her pussy juice as possible when I had the chance.
Mom made sure to keep dinner for me, so after wolfing that down as quick as possible, I go up to my room to relax and think about this evening.
I’m lying on my bed when my phone vibrates on the bedside locker. It’s Cindy.
“Hey,” I say answering the call.
“Hey yourself. Just checking in with you to make sure you’re OK,” she says.
“Yeah, I’m good. A little tired I guess,” I say.
“I miss not having you in my bed,” she says, and she genuinely sounds lonely.
“Is your husband not there to keep you company?” I ask, but I can’t help sounding a bit facetious.
“It’s not the same,” Cindy says quietly, ignoring the tone of my remark.
“Is he wondering why I’m not in your bed right now?” I say. I had forgotten to ask her what she told Paul was the reason I won’t be over for a week. Hardly a day has passed in the last month that I haven’t been balls deep in Cindy at some point.
“I told him you weren’t feeling well,” she says. “But then I told him it was none of his business anyway. It’s up to my bull to decide when he wants to fuck me, not him.”
“What did he say to that?” I ask, loving how she treats him.
“Oh he pretended to be pissed off, but he went straight to the bathroom to jerk off,” she says, and then laughs. “Pathetic.”
“So he has no idea about Pippa?”
“Absolutely not. Pippa told me about her struggles in confidence. Paul plays golf with Leonard, Pippa’s husband. He would tell him before they tee off on the first,” says Cindy.
I’ve been hard since I got home, I can’t stop thinking about Pippa. I have to resist the urge to pull my cock out and give myself the couple of strokes it would take to cum.
Pippa is one serious piece of ass. I know what we’re doing is all in the name of helping her conceive, blah blah blah. But I’m going to get my dick inside her again tomorrow, and every night this week, that’s what really concerns me! If I knock her up then we’re all happy.
“Yeah, I can imagine him blabbing to his buddy alright,” I say.
“You were so, manly, this evening, I don’t know if that’s the right word. When you climbed on top of Pippa on the hotel bed,” she says, not dwelling on her husband for long. “You really took control. It was so powerful Tony.”
“I was just doing my job,” I say while laughing.
“No, I’m serious. Seeing you do that, it was a big turn on,” she says. “You are a real stud.”
“It wasn’t easy you know, you had me right at the edge. For a second I wasn’t sure if I was going to fit. My cock I mean. I hope I didn’t hurt her,” I say.
“I know, it must have been so hard for you. It’s not ideal. But she thinks doing it like that isn’t really cheating. Sure it’s sex, but not really enjoyable. For her anyway,” says Cindy, talking about how Pippa only wants me to enter her when I’m on the verge of ejaculating. Cindy helped prep me for her friend, acting as my fluffer I suppose.
“I guess. Whatever helps her sleep at night,” I say.
“Speaking of sleep, I’m wiped Tony. I think I’ll have an early night,” she says. “I’ll pick you up at the same place tomorrow evening, same time.”
“Sure, sounds good. Nite Cindy,” I say.
“Nite nite baby,” and with that the line goes dead.
I’ve gotten used to fucking Cindy into the early hours every night, how am I going to last until tomorrow evening without relieving myself. I think I need a cold shower.
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“The hotel is booked for the whole week, so we’ll be going back to the same escort bursa room every evening, number 324,” Cindy says as she drives me to Pippa.
I’ve re-lived yesterday evening so much in my mind it already feels like I’ve fucked Pippa several times, when in fact this will only be the second attempt to get her pregnant. I notice that Cindy has dressed a little sluttier this evening, probably an attempt to help me along. It’s working already. She’s wearing a black mini-skirt that covers her ass, and not a lot else. On top she’s wearing a tight black shirt with several buttons undone, her nice big tits and flat stomach both on show for me.
Looking at her driving in such an outfit is really causing my prick to stir, and I know Cindy won’t mind as I reach over and put my left hand up her skirt and into her black lace panties.
“You like what you see?” she says, while keeping her eyes on the road.
I love feeling her bald mound in my hand, then as I push my hand further downwards my fingers slide along her dripping wet slit, and I slip my middle finger inside when Cindy spreads her legs a bit more.
“What do you expect, dressed like that,” I say. She can’t hide a little smile.
I don’t finger her any more, but I’m content to keep my hand in her panties cupping her pussy for the rest of the journey.
We arrive at the hotel at 7.55pm, and Cindy parks in the exact same spot as yesterday. As we walk hand in hand towards the hotel and into the lobby, it hits me that this looks like I’m bringing a hooker to my room. She’s dressed like one, so I wouldn’t blame anyone for thinking that’s what’s going on here.
Pippa opens the door two seconds after Cindy knocks. I immediately notice she’s dressed a little more provocatively that yesterday. No even close to the same level as Cindy, but her dress is definitely a couple of inches shorter than the previous evening. It’s a white summer dress with little identical red and green flowers all over. It’s loose fitting below the waist, and a more of her legs are on show than yesterday.
The top half is more revealing than what she wore yesterday too, with her toned arms fully exposed, as well as a plunging neckline showing off the flawless skin of her neck and chest. This outfit on Cindy would be conservative, but for Pippa it’s borderline lingerie.
“Hi Tony,” she says, speaking to me for the first time. “Hey Cindy. I can’t thank you enough for…”
“Shush sweetie, I don’t want to hear any more about it,” Cindy says cutting her off. “This is what friends do.”
“It’s just I appreciate it so much,” Pippa says, and her eyes begin to well up. “Both of you.”
She even looks sexy when she cries. Fucking hell.
We don’t kick things off straight away like yesterday. Instead, Pippa walks over to one of the comfortable looking armchairs beside a table and sits down. Cindy follows her and sits on the other one. That leaves nowhere for me except the bed, so that’s where I sit facing the two women.
Both of them have their legs crossed. Cindy’s little skirt has rode fully up her thigh and even some of her ass too. But she doesn’t seem to care. Pippa’s dress looks even shorter now that she’s sitting down, and my eyes are darting between the two woman. I notice Pippa looking at my crotch for a split second every minute or so as she continues to chat with Cindy. I’m not fully hard yet, but not soft either, so my bulge is probably catching her eye.
“So, should we get started,” Pippa suggests about 10 minutes later.
“Of course honey, if you’re ready,” Cindy says. “And you too Tony.”
I’ve been ready since the drive here.
“Yep, I guess so,” I say, as I hop off the bed.
“Tony can get ready in the bathroom with me again,” Cindy says to Pippa.
“OK, that worked well yesterday,” says Pippa, as she pulls her panties down right in front of me this time.
I follow Cindy into the bathroom and close the door behind me. I’m even more excited this evening, knowing what’s going to happen with Pippa. I can’t wait to get into that perfect little pussy again.
Cindy turns around and starts kissing me, her tongue invading my mouth as she reaches her hands behind my head. My hands go straight to her firm ass, then I break our kiss and stick my face in between her tits, licking them all over. I pull her shirt and bra over her right nipple with my teeth, and immediately suck it into my mouth.
No talking this evening, Cindy knows I’m ready to fuck. She knew as soon as I grabbed her pussy in the car. I’m more turned on than I have been in a long time. I’ve been emptying my balls into Cindy multiple times every day for weeks now. Only releasing one load in the last 24 hours is not enough for me anymore.
She drops a hand between my legs and squeezes my hardness that’s pointing down the left leg of my pants. I release her nipple from my mouth and turn her around to face the mirror over the sink. I look down at that magnificent ass in her little skirt as I pull görükle escort my pants down and kick them off, followed by my t-shirt.
With my left thumb, I pull her thong out of her ass crack and over to the side, and then I use my right hand to guide my steel hard cock to her exposed pussy, not even needing to pull her skirt up out of the way it’s so short.
“Oh shit Tony, I needed this,” she says quietly as I push myself into her, obviously not wanting Pippa to hear. “Don’t come, OK? Just fuck me for a minute, then we need to go to Pippa.”
“You look like a fucking whore this evening,” I whisper, getting into a nice humping rhythm as I maul her tits from behind at the same time. “I love it.”
“I’m your whore, Tony,” Cindy says quietly.
I won’t last long at this, and thankfully I have the self control to pull out of Cindy before I pass the point of caring.
“OK, lets go,” I say after around five minutes, and I open the bathroom door. I lead the way in to Pippa, who is in the exact same position as last night. As I get closer, with Cindy right behind me, I notice that Pippa’s dress doesn’t cover her pussy this time. She’s lying there with her legs spread, her hairless pussy on display as she props herself up on her elbows.
When I get to the end of the bed, Cindy reaches around from behind me and starts stroking my shaft.
“You tell me when you’re ready, OK Tony?” Cindy says into my ear.
Her handjob feels nice, but I need more.
“Suck it,” I say, and she immediately drops down to her knees to my right hand side.
I turn to face her, with Pippa now to my left. I look directly at Pippa as Cindy swallows my cock, but she isn’t looking back at me. She’s staring open-mouthed at my cock as it disappears down her friend’s throat. When I bottom out with my balls mashed up against Cindy’s chin, she pulls me out of her mouth and coughs. That’s when Pippa looks up at me and we look into each other’s eyes. I hold her gaze, and I harden even more.
Cindy gives me a nice blowjob, but I don’t take my eyes off Pippa the whole time. I want her to see me look at her.
“OK, I’m ready,” I say to Cindy. I notice Pippa spread her legs a little wider, and she lays back fully on the bed now. But she keeps her eyes on mine.
This time, I gently put my hand on her right knee and feel her silky smooth, tanned skin against my fingers and palm. I love her legs, always have. So I take my time moving my hand down along her thigh, eventually placing it on the side of her waist. I use my right hand to line my cock up with her pussy, opening her slit with my tip so I’m sure I’m right at her hole. Then I place that hand on the bed up close to her shoulder so.I can keep my balance, and slowly push my tip inside. It’s a majestic feeling holding her like this as I insert myself into her.
Her breathing is ragged already, but she knows what to expect now.
“Are you OK?” I ask, and she nods back quickly.
I’m better prepared this evening, I’m close to my climax, but not as close as yesterday when I had to shove my cock into her hard to make sure I came deep inside her.
I push myself forward slowly, until about half of my 7 inches are inside, and I hold it there for a few seconds to let her adjust. Then I pull out a little, before pushing back in again, but I keep going slowly all the way this time until I’m fully inside.
I can’t stop myself from massaging her soft skin with my thumb, but she doesn’t seem to mind.
I’m not as close to cumming at this point as yesterday, so I really start to fuck her good, making the most of this opportunity. She’s probably going to be pissed, but who cares. I’m not a fucking robot, and I can’t cum on demand.
I pump my cock in and out of her for maybe a minute, and then when I feel my balls begin to stir, I know I’m close. So I stand up straight and hook my arms under each of her knees, pulling Pippa to the very edge of the bed. This causes her dress to ride up further, exposing a little more of her perfect body to me with her belly button peaking out.
I really start to fuck like a jackhammer now, and Pippa can’t help but grunt every time I lash into her.
When I tell her I’m cumming, she allows a moan to escape her lips, and as the first splash of my load erupts inside her cunt, she instinctively grabs hold of her own tits with both hands. I slide my hands off her hips and move them underneath her body gripping onto her ass.
“Oh fuck that’s good,” I groan as I keep humping into her hard throughout my climax, holding onto her ass tight with both hands. She has an ass to die for, so finally getting my hands on it is definitely making me cum even harder.
And that’s when I feel it. Her pussy tightens around my cock like a vice. I’ve gotten so used to this with Cindy every night that there’s no mistaking it. Combined with the reddening cheeks and deep moan, I’m certain she’s having an orgasm too.
My cock continues to pulsate while she climaxes, and I leave a gigantic load inside her tonight, a huge creampie that’s going to flow out as soon as I unplug my cock from her.
When I finally stop ejaculating, I collapse on top of her, my head coming to rest on the front of her shoulder, the side of my face on her bare chest thanks to the plunging neckline of her dress. I feel her hand lay gently on my hair.
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“You certainly enjoyed yourself tonight,” Cindy says eventually on the drive home, and there’s no mistaking the tone of jealousy in her voice.
“Hey, I did what I needed to do to knock her up. I thought that was the plan here?” I say defensively.
“Looking at you with someone so beautiful, it’s hard for a girl not to get jealous,” she says.
“You asked me to do this, remember,” I say, and I’m more than a little pissed off.
“I know, I’m sorry Tony,” she says. “You’re right. It’s just I wasn’t prepared to see Pippa respond like that. But it’s only normal I suppose.”
“I don’t understand,” I say.
“She wanted your seed for more reasons than your discretion. It’s human nature to find an attractive mate to breed with,” Cindy says. Then after a pause she continues. “She finds you attractive Tony. Of course it’s going to have an effect on her when you have sex, even if she tries to deny it.”
“Well that’s hardly my fault, is it?” I say.
“No, it’s not your fault,” she says as she pulls over to the side of the road and unbuckles her seatbelt. “I don’t think there is a woman alive who wouldn’t get off on a cock like yours.”
She has it out of my pants in seconds, and drops her head down into my lap taking me into her mouth. I’m covered in Pippa’s dried pussy juice, I didn’t have a chance up clean up in the hotel as Cindy had me out of there so quick. So now she has a mouthful of her friend’s pussy she may not have been expecting.
Cindy sucks me hard in no time. When I’m up enough for her liking, she climbs over on top of me, reaches down between her legs to pull her thong aside, and then holds my cock up straight as she impales herself on me.
“It’s my turn now,” she says, as she starts fucking me in the front seat of her car.
“Did you forget my cock was just in Pippa? Her pussy juice must have been all over me,” I say, and I can’t help but smile.
“Here, you want a taste of your precious Pippa,” Cindy says, as she shoves her tongue into my mouth. I get the faint but unmistakable taste of pussy, and it causes me to stiffen even more.
“Open your mouth, wide,” she says, then when I do she stops bouncing on me for a second, and spits into my mouth. “There baby, some more of Pippa’s cunt juice for you.”
She’s pretending to be pissed off, but I can tell this is turning her on more than anything.
“Now shut the fuck up,” she says, and she resumes riding me harder than ever.
“You can let your excuse of a husband clean you up tonight after you drop me home,” I say when I finish shooting my load into her ten minutes later. So much for saving all my sperm for Pippa.
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The next few days settle into a routine. I’ve managed to arrange early shifts at work all week, so the latest I finish every day is 3pm.
Our baby making routine has stayed the same too. Cindy does the majority of the work in the bathroom, then I dump my seed into Pippa after a quick finishing off fuck. She just lies there like a doll.
When Thursday rolls around we arrive at the hotel at 8pm. It’s our second last attempt, for this ovulation cycle anyway. We spend a few minutes chatting with Pippa, well Cindy chats to her, then Cindy makes the first move to kick things off.
“Come on Tony, we’ll give Pippa some privacy to get ready,” she says, and starts walking towards the bathroom.
“Guys, there’s no need,” Pippa says. “You could, um, just get ready here. I think we’re all past the point of embarrassment at this stage.”
I look at Cindy to see her reaction, and I can see she’s thinking things through.
“Sure, you’re right Pip. What’s to hide anymore,” Cindy says, and walks back into the center of the bedroom.
Suddenly I snap, as I follow Cindy back from the bathroom door like a dog. Everyone seems to be calling the shots here bar me. “Come inside me, but don’t fuck me, too much,” or “You have to save all your cum to make Pippa pregnant”. Bullshit. Well, I’ve had enough of being told what to do. A man can only take so much. They’re fucking using me, and up until now I’ve been happy to go along with it because it meant I got some pussy. Not anymore. They need me, so from now on this is on my terms.
“Bend over on the bed,” I say.
“Tony, should we not start a little slower?” Cindy replies.
“That goes for you too,” I say to Pippa.
“Excuse me?” Pippa says back, a look of shock on her face.
“Do you want a baby? If you do then bend over on the fucking bed beside her,” I say, pointing to Cindy.
“Who do you think you are,” Pippa starts to says, the way spoiled rich people say shit like that.
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