Motherhood From Special IVF -Pt 3 (Gratifying Sex)
There were different men fucking me at the clinic. But all of them had the same amount of stamina and fucked with the same intensity. Do these men take some tablets like Viagra or some other to sustain so long? There appeared no end to our mating. I was soaking with my own secretions flowing down my thigh but he was still going strong. There was no sign of him resting or slowing down. An hour passed? I didn’t know but always wanted to continue for an hour more. His palms were very big as he held my breasts and caressed, squeezed them, raised my hips with his palms. I could not avoid moaning but kept it low voice. Lowering his head he took my nipples and sucked them; bit them endlessly while he continued his in-out movements inside me. I was grasping him tightly afraid he may stop. But he didn’t till I got my millionth orgasm or so. He pushed a pillow below my bums which was an indication that he may discharge finally. I raised my hips and allowed the pillow to be placed properly and pulled him deeper into me. After a few long strokes, he started to discharge. Probably the tip of his phallus was centered at the entrance of cervix. He came and what it was! I felt a hose pile inside me connected to a tank and valve opened. He gushed his cum directly into my womb I suppose. I was gradually getting filled to the brim and he slowly detached ensuring that I will close my thighs tightly preventing much of his semen overflowing. I was exhausted and felt tired. I thought he will go out and after a few minutes I can get up. But I could feel something touching my lips and automatically my tongue touched it. The taste was bit salty and bit insipid, sticky and I realized that he might have taken drops of his discharge and tasting it to me. As I opened my mouth I was shocked that he had inserted his penis into my mouth. It was not so hard and big at that time. I had not even guessed such a thing would happen. Holding his huge phallus in one hand I pushed it further into my mouth. My other hand was playing with his sacks. Will he come in my mouth? I didn’t know but was ready for experiments. As he became very hard, big he slowly withdrew from my mouth and spread my legs again entered me. This time it was a very easy entry as I was filled with his cum of the previous mating. I garlanded my hands around him and pulled for a kiss. I opened my mouth and his tongue mated with mine. His hand was on my breast and squeezing nipples. I raised my hips urging him to start. Not disappointing me Mr. B made love intensely, intimately without stop. I had lost count of strokes, time even strength. I lay surrendered to his magic but my hands and legs were entwined with him. This time he discharged much more of his hot ejaculate deep in me and we lay undetached for a long time. I didn’t notice when he actually left the room. I opened my eyes only when a girl came to the room and removed the mask. The big sheet spread on the mattress was entirely shabby, wrinkled indicating our great actions. The girl had a look at the condition of the room and smiled at me. I too had to smile back and we both burst into a big laugh. She asked if I had a good time. I nodded and in a low voice told that I can wait if he is ready to come again. The girl could not stop her big smile and told me to wait and she would check. In five minutes time, she came back and put on the black mask again. I didn’t even go to wash. I was filled to the brim with two huge ejaculations. I kept my thighs close and waited eagerly. I heard the door open and someone entering. Searching me with his hands he reached me and lifted me easily. I laid myself on the mega bed and he came near me, pulled my face for kisses. OMG, this was another say Mr. C which I could easily find out by touch and his beard touching my boobs. What should I do? I should not have asked for a third time. I thought of pushing him and asking him to stop. He laid me face down and came on my back. With his hands, he widened my thighs and pushed his demon size penis slowly. I raised my hips to allow easy entry and it was not a problem due to the highly lubricated vagina. He held my boobs from back and started making love slowly and gradually increased speed. A few minutes later he pulled me and made me kneel and rest my hands on the bed. Yes, this gave complete access for entry. He just pushed himself completely inside me in that doggy position. His hands were continuously squeezing my breast and nipples. In between, one of his finger was searching my clitoris and rubbing me incessantly sending me thrills and to experience repeated orgasms. I reached his balls from my one hand and fondled them. They were bigger than tennis balls. He continued without break and came in me. Feeling his climax I pressed my thighs and he pushed further into me. His ejaculation lasted for a long time and I could feel the hot fluid overflowing and flow down my thighs on either side. As he withdrew, I collapsed on to the bed tired, satisfied and confused. I dressed and left home in a cab. My legs were aching but mind was happy, the body was happier. I found difficult to climb steps of my house. My walking style itself had changed it seemed to me. At home, I took a hot water bath which soothed my body. Was I doing the right thing? I asked myself. No said my mind but yes said my body. My hungry body justified my actions as compensation to the dry years in my life. Always body wins. An hour of rest and fresh coffee made me normal. I was wondering as to whose seed may fertilize me? A, B, or C. Personally I felt B is better and made up my mind to ask only for B from next time. I was somehow feeling happier and in light moods all evening. My husband asked me at night if I had any leg problem. I just told that I slipped in the washroom and it is a bit in pain. After dinner, I had a very deep sleep, contended as if I have achieved something unconquered.