Motivation ( 0 )


First-Time, Pregnant
This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In tangible life, use a condom, damnit ! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who `` dips his taper '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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Motivation ( MF, 1st, confidence game, impreg )

by Krosis of the Collective

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Kathy paced in front of her acting partner as he sat on the couch in front of her. They were having trouble figuring out their fictitious character'motivating for the scene they were rehearsing.

'' You see these, boy ? '' she asked her married person in character, her arm gesturing to a nonexistent award cabinet. `` These are mine, and I 'm blamed proud of them. ``

'' They 're unbelievable, '' her better half Rob replied, looking at the same empty air.

She continued, `` I earned these. What makes you think you 're worth anything like this ? ``

Rob paused. `` I want ... ''

She cut him off. `` I KNOW what you want. It 's what they all want. A opportunity for resplendence. Do you call up you have what it takes ? ``

'' I ... ''

'' We 'll see, wo n't we ? Get in there ! ``

She paused, looking at him. `` Why are n't you moving ? ``

Rob looked uncomfortable. `` I ... do n't think I can. ``

Kathy looked good-hearted. `` You 'll learn. Let your instincts guide you. ``

Rob got up from the couch and headed to the far face of the elbow room. `` Like this ? '' He pantomimed throwing a testicle into a basket.

'' Yes, just like that. See, you 're getting it ! ``

Rob continued to shed a nonexistent ball.

'' You 're a natural ! Why did you think you could n't score ? '' Kathy called out to him.

Rob shifted from side to side. `` dawn the defence mechanism ... do n't let anything hold back me. I CAN do it ! ``

'' Yes ! Yes ! '' Kathy responded, and then broke quality. `` Wait, no. This just does n't feel right, does it ? ``

Rob turned back to her, also out of quality. `` No. Who wrote this crap ? ``

Kathy slumped back onto her chair. `` Probably Avery, '' she said, referring to their acting teacher.

They called it a night, agreeing to think of dissimilar motivating before they met again in a twosome of days. They had just over a week before they had to acquaint their scene in class.

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Two nights later they were in Rob 's parents'basement going over the personal credit line again. Once again they were stuck with how to play the scene.

Kathy looked at the 19-year-old she had been partnered with. Rob was vernal but cute, and definitely enthusiastic about their course. It was weird that she had been assigned the character of his basketball coach, but there were a lot of adult female in this class 's class so there were some grammatical gender bending assignments.

Rob looked at the 30-something Kathy. She was one of the Old people taking Acting 101 in college, but quite attractive for an older lady : slim with curly auburn hair and lightly freckled tegument. On this night she had worn a black skirt below a matching, tightly fitting prospicient sleeve top, with grim pantyhose. He had to admit that he had a bit of a crushed leather on her.

Then their eyes met.

Rob felt an electric jolt run through him. His shaft started to occupy with blood.

Kathy felt warm all of a sudden, and her nipples started to inure. Her rima oris went dry. Rob was looking at her the like ...

... like she was a sexy fair sex ! It had been a long while since anyone had looked at her the like that.

She chewed her lip and then said, `` I have an mind, but you have to believe me, okay ? '' she said to Rob.

Rob just nodded.

Kathy moved forward so she was right in figurehead of her sitting spouse, though still maintaining eye contact. `` You see these, boy ? '' she asked him as she cupped her breasts through her tight shirt. `` These are mine, and I 'm goddamn proud of them. ``

'' They 're unbelievable, '' Rob replied, his oculus on her big ball. He had actually said that out of character.

She moved forward, jiggling her breast for core. `` I earned these. What makes you think you 're Worth anything like this ? ``

'' I want ... ''

She cut him off. `` I KNOW what you want. It 's what they all want. ``

Kathy moved forward, clambering onto Rob 's lap. She continued, `` A fortune for glory. '' She settled down onto his jeans-covered dick, which was now as hard as a rock. `` Do you suppose you have what it takes ? ``

'' I ... ''

Kathy reached down, unzipped Rob 's fly, and fished his cock out of his underwear. She was please to find that he had a decent sized package.

'' We 'll see, wo n't we ? '' she said. With his cock in one hand she used her other to actuate her panties aside, which was easy because her skirt had ridden up and she was actually wearing thigh-high hosepipe and supporter. She adjusted her hips, slotting the caput of his throbbing extremity into the opening of her very wet pussy.

'' Get in there ! '' she hissed, settling down and getting a couple of column inch of his hammer into her.

Rob groaned. He could n't believe what was happening ! He sat there, looking down at the mountain of his virgin dick disappearing between Kathy 's pink pussy lip. She rose up a bit and then adjusted the angle of her hip. She pushed down hard and then his dick was entirely surrounded by hot physique. He gasped.

Once she had settled all the way down on his cock she stopped. Moving her mouth closing curtain to his ear she asked him breathily, `` Why are n't you moving ? ``

Rob 's mind was having difficulty working, but he had memorized the lines. `` I ... do n't guess I can, '' he replied.

Kathy took his hands and put them on her hip. `` You 'll hear, '' she said. `` Let your instinct guide you. ``

Rob lifted up with his work force, and Kathy took his direction, raising herself halfway off of his cock. Then he pulled her back down, causing them to moan again. Rob had never felt anything like this before when masturbating ; this was a yard times better !

'' Like ... this ? '' he asked, raising her up and pulling her back down on his cock again.

Gasping, Kathy replied, `` Yes, just like that. '' She moved faster on top of him. `` See, you 're getting it ! ``

As Kathy rode him Rob raised her shirt up. He massaged her breasts through her reduce bra, and then pushed it out of the way in order to access her titty directly. He pinched her stiff nipples.

'' Uhh ... you 're a natural ! '' Kathy gasped. `` Why did you think you ... unhh ... could n't ... heh ... score ? ``

Rob moved one arm around Kathy 's rear, holding her tightly as his other hand continued to grope her chest. He pulled her down on his cock harder, riotous. `` Penetrate the defense reaction ... do n't let anything lay off me. Ahh ! I CAN do it ! ``

Kathy felt a tingling deep inside her, the specter of joy to fall. `` Yes ! Yes ! '' she called out.

'Penetrate the defence mechanism'echoed through her mind. Defense ? Then she realized : Rob was n't wearing a condom ! Also, her menstruum had been about two week ago. She was so incredibly horny because she was ovulating !

Kathy was in her mid-30 's and single. If she did n't sustain children in the following few years then she would lose her chance. She had a ripe egg on its way, or pretty soon.

All of these thing blew through her mind like a warm summer breeze. Her body had already decided what was going to happen here, and she started slamming her pussy down on Rob 's putz harder, faster. That tingling abstruse inside her grew substantial, more insistent.

Rob clamped his backtalk onto Kathy 's teat, sucking. Her intellect had already been thinking about sister and having a sassing nurse on her boob made it seem all the more real. She dropped down hard on Rob 's peter, grinding, as pleasure exploded from deep within her.

'' O-ooohh ! ! '' Her consistency shook as she orgasmed hard on Rob 's swell up babymaker.

Feeling Kathy 's inside suddenly grip his overstimulated putz like a hot boxing glove set off Rob 's own climax. He grunted into Kathy 's boob and sucked the teat harder.

Kathy felt Rob 's putz fop trench inside her and then his hot, potent seed rushed into her fertile insides, inundating her ripe generative arrangement. As she felt this she knew that there was a good hazard the young man was impregnating her, and it only threw fuel onto the flaming of her own orgasm.

Her body shook as it greedily accepted spurt after squirt of the Young man 's cum, her sexual climax urging his inviolable, life-giving sperm deeper inside her.

Finally, the new lovers recovered from their unrehearsed assignation. Kathy carefully raised herself up, slipping Rob 's peter out of her. The remains of his cum splashed down onto the front of his jeans.

'' Oops ! '' Kathy said playfully.

Rob just sat there with a goofy grin on his cheek, not caring about the mess.

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Kathy and Rob practiced their new interpretation of the scene every day, sometimes twice, though they changed the venue to Kathy 's situation, and they made sure to also practice it the way their teacher expected. They could n't just fuck in strawman of the social class !

On the day of the scene the other students could n't facilitate but notice that Kathy and Rob had an uncanny chemistry together. Though the scene was about basketball game there was a real sexual undercurrent that energized their performance. They got an A+.

Kathy was already pregnant by that tip, though she did n't tell Rob. She managed to veil her baby excrescence until the end of the semester and then she broke it off with him with the self-justification that the age dispute was too much. In truth she did n't want his sprightliness ruined by being a founder before graduating college.

Rob went off to Hollywood and actually became a professional person thespian. You might have seen him in some movies, though I 'm not going to say you his end gens. Rob 's a pretty rough-cut public figure, but if you guess you might get it right.

Kathy stayed a bingle mother and brought up their daughter as expert she could. The picayune girl sure liked basketball game, though .
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