I’m Ovulating & I Need To Be Bred!

I had been trying to get pregnant for a long time. I was always taking ovulation tests, timing the perfect opportunity to fuck. My husband, Donnie, was appreciative of all the extra sex we were having, but so far, the baby hadn’t happened. It had always been a dream of mine to be a mother, so it was really starting to wear on me. I was sick of the disappointments.

I was away on a work trip when I realized I was ovulating. My heart sunk. I looked down at where the test lay, on the edge of the sink in the hotel room. Why hadn’t I thought ahead? I could have postponed or brought Donnie with me. Yes, I’d have next month, but I didn’t want to wait that long!

“Fuck,” I said, frustrated. Here I was, in the middle of the most fertile time in my cycle, and my husband was 200 miles away. I paced around the hotel room, wondering what to do. I didn’t want the month to pass without at least making an attempt at getting pregnant.

That’s when inspiration struck me. I had met two men down at the hotel pool the night before – Matt and Rider – who were also here for the same conference. They gave me their numbers for “business purposes,” though I knew they were really just flirting with me. I decided to reach out to them both, asking them if they wanted to meet me in my room to do me a favor.

They arrived just a half hour later, looking as handsome (and horny) as ever.

“What’s this I hear about ovulation?” said Rider, as he walked into my hotel room, Matt right behind him. They looked at me, smirking.

I sat on the bed and immediately began to take off my shirt and pants. “Hey, when an opportunity presents itself, you just have to take it sometimes. Isn’t that what they were lecturing about at the conference yesterday?”

Matt laughed. “I don’t think raw sex with a stranger is what they had in mind, but hey, I’m not going to deny a gorgeous woman her lifelong dream to be a mother.”

Matt got onto the bed first and immediately went down on me, as Rider brought his cock towards my face so I could suck him off. We were jumping right into it, and I was appreciative. There was no time to waste!

Matt’s tongue felt amazing on my clit, but I couldn’t stop thinking about his cum in me. I was happy when he sat up and ran the head of his cock across my pussy. I was nice and wet, ready for him completely.

“You ready to get bred?” he asked, slowly pressing his way inside me. Hearing him say that made me shiver.

Rider slipped his cock out from my mouth and helped Matt out by holding my legs up and back, allowing him to get even deeper inside me. He pumped his cock in and out, with consistent, deep strokes.

“Fuck!” I said, relaxing down on the mattress. “That feels good.”

I did briefly wonder what Donnie would say if he knew. I hoped he would understand. He knew how much I wanted a baby, after all.

Matt fucked me hard and intentionally, like a man on a mission. I sat up to watch the way his bare cock looked as it slid in and out of me, and I shuddered. This felt so right.

“You ready for your first load of cum?” he asked, his big brown eyes looking into mine.
I nodded rapidly. “Please! Give it to me. . .” I whimpered, my voice trailing off into a moan.

With Rider’s hands keeping my legs in position, Matt pumped into me a few more times until finally, I felt that familiar warm gush. His cum flooded deep into my womb, right where I wanted it.

“Don’t pull out right away,” I said, wanting to make sure his sperm was inside me doing all the work.

He looked at me and smiled. “Wouldn’t think of it. We want to get you good and pregnant.”

I told Rider he was up next, so while Matt’s cock stayed inside me for another couple of minutes, I started sucking Rider’s cock again. When Matt finally did slide out from my pussy, not a drop of cum came out with him. I kept my legs raised in the air, with some pillows underneath me, until Rider was between my thighs. His cock was much bigger than Matt’s, and I hoped he had a lot of cum for me.

“Shiiiit,” he groaned, running his hands through his shaggy hair as he started to push his way into my pussy. He stretched me out so nicely, much more than Donnie’s cock did. I tried hard not to think about my husband right now. I watched as Rider thrust into me, every pump of his cock keeping Matt’s cum firmly up inside me.

“Oh, you’re definitely getting pregnant today,” Matt said from where he lay on the bed. “Two loads of cum back to back? That will definitely do the trick.”

I smiled. “I sure hope so.”

Rider didn’t last very long, but I didn’t mind. I was here for one thing and one thing only – to get knocked up. His cock twitched inside me, adding another load of cum to my already-filled pussy.

“Fuck,” he said, as he collapsed onto the bed, his chest heaving.

I laid there with my legs up in the air while the guys went to get us all some water.

“So,” Matt said, chugging his glass, “will you still be ovulating tomorrow?”

Before they left, Matt and Rider gave me another load of their cum, and I had a sneaking suspicion I was pregnant. I couldn’t explain it, but I just had a gut feeling that they did the trick. That didn’t stop them from coming back the next morning, before the final day of the conference, to pump more cum into me, rough and fast, before we had to leave.

“If you’re ever in Boston again,” Rider was saying, “call me.”

Matt reached in to hug me, winking as he pulled away. “And me too.”

I smiled at them both, knowing I would never see them ever again. I had only needed them for their cum, just this once. But out loud, I said, “I definitely will! Thanks, guys for, uh, helping me out.”

When I got back from the conference, Donnie didn’t seem to suspect anything.

“While you were gone, I realized we missed your ovulation,” he said one night over dinner. “I’m sorry, babe. Next month though.”

I smiled weakly at him. Ever since I had left the conference, I couldn’t stop thinking about Matt and Rider in my hotel room, their cocks balls deep inside me as they tried their best to impregnate me. I was impatient, waiting until I could finally test.

When I saw those two lines appear on the pregnancy test stick, with Donnie waiting for me in bed, I knew I should have felt guilty. But honestly? All I felt was pure joy. I didn’t have any regrets.

I was finally pregnant.

Authors note: Desperation can make us do some pretty crazy things, especially when it comes to sex. Natural instinctual forces can sometimes overcome us and in this erotic story, that is exactly what happened. The drive to be pregnant clouded her sense of judgment but, she got the result she wanted. Have you ever felt so desperate in bed? – Tamsin ❣

I'm Tamsin (also known as Tammy), I'm the writer of all of these erotic stories. I write what turns me on and it used to be just for my personal use, but I decided to release it publically. I hope you enjoy and if you do remember to leave a comment and if you want more become a private member. If you want to know more about me, this is my personal page.

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