This is a history of chance, unprotected sex, and is a body of work of fiction. In very life, use a condom, damnit ! unwanted sister, HIV and all kind of less sexual diseases await the imbecile who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' without protection.

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Motivation ( MF, 1st, bunco, 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 worry figuring out their characters'motivations for the tantrum 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 damned proud of them. ``

'' They 're incredible, '' her collaborator 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 chance for glory. Do you think 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 likeable. `` You 'll discover. Let your instincts guide you. ``

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

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

Rob continued to bedevil a nonexistent ball.

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

Rob shifted from side of meat to side. `` Penetrate the defense ... do n't let anything stop me. I CAN do it ! ``

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

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

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

They called it a night, agreeing to retrieve of different motivations before they met again in a couple of Clarence Day. They had just over a week before they had to present their scene in class.

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Two nighttime later they were in Rob 's parents'cellar going over the lines again. Once again they were stuck with how to fiddle the scene.

Kathy looked at the 19-year-old she had been partnered with. Rob was Brigham Young 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 women in this twelvemonth 's category so there were some grammatical gender bending assignments.

Rob looked at the 30-something Kathy. She was one of the older people taking Acting 101 in college, but quite attractive for an sr. madam : slim with curly auburn hair and lightly freckled skin. On this night she had worn a black doll below a matching, tightly fitting long sleeve top, with Shirley Temple Black pantyhose. He had to admit that he had a bit of a crush on her.

Then their oculus met.

Rob felt an galvanising jerking run through him. His cock started to fill with blood.

Kathy felt warm all of a sudden, and her tit started to season. Her backtalk went dry. Rob was looking at her the like ...

... like she was a aphrodisiac woman ! It had been a long spell since anyone had looked at her the like that.

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

Rob just nodded.

Kathy moved forward so she was right in front of her sitting mate, though still maintaining eye impinging. `` You see these, boy ? '' she asked him as she cupped her titty through her tight shirt. `` These are mine, and I 'm blame proud of them. ``

'' They 're unbelievable, '' Rob replied, his eyes on her bountiful orbs. He had actually said that out of character.

She moved forward, jiggling her booby for effect. `` I earned these. What makes you think you 're deserving 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 luck for glory. '' She settled down onto his jeans-covered dick, which was now as hard as a rock. `` Do you cogitate you have what it takes ? ``

'' I ... ''

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

'' We 'll see, wo n't we ? '' she said. With his cock in one hand she used her other to move her panties aside, which was easy because her chick had ridden up and she was actually wearing thigh-high hose and garters. She adjusted her hips, slotting the point of his throbbing member into the porta of her very wet pussy.

'' Get in there ! '' she hissed, settling down and getting a couple of inches of his tool into her.

Rob groaned. He could n't think what was happening ! He sat there, looking down at the sight of his virgin cock disappearing between Kathy 's pink kitty lips. She rose up a bit and then adjusted the angle of her pelvic arch. She pushed down hard and then his tool was entirely surrounded by hot flesh. He gasped.

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

Rob 's brain was having trouble working, but he had memorized the lines. `` I ... do n't think I can, '' he replied.

Kathy took his hands and put them on her hips. `` You 'll con, '' she said. `` Let your instincts guide you. ``

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

'' Like ... this ? '' he asked, raising her up and pulling her back down on his dick 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 knocker through her sparse bra, and then pushed it out of the way in decree to admission her titty directly. He pinched her stiff nipples.

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

Rob moved one arm around Kathy 's rachis, holding her tightly as his former hired man continued to grope her boob. He pulled her down on his cock harder, faster. `` penetrate the defense ... do n't let anything stop me. Ahh ! I CAN do it ! ``

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

'Penetrate the defence reaction'echoed through her judgment. Defense Department ? Then she realized : Rob was n't wearing a condom ! Also, her period had been about two workweek ago. She was so incredibly horny because she was ovulating !

Kathy was in her mid-30 's and bingle. If she did n't have children in the future few yr then she would fall behind her probability. She had a ripe egg on its way, or pretty soon.

All of these things blew through her mind like a affectionate summer cinch. Her soundbox had already decided what was going to happen here, and she started slamming her slit down on Rob 's hammer harder, faster. That tingling inscrutable inside her grew firm, more insistent.

Rob clamped his mouth onto Kathy 's pap, sucking. Her mind had already been thinking about infant and having a mouth nursemaid on her boob made it appear all the more real. She dropped down hard on Rob 's cock, grinding, as pleasure exploded from abstruse within her.

'' O-ooohh ! ! '' Her body shook as she orgasmed hard on Rob 's swollen babymaker.

feel Kathy 's inside suddenly grip his overstimulated cock like a hot baseball mitt set off Rob 's own sexual climax. He grunted into Kathy 's boob and sucked the nipple harder.

Kathy felt Rob 's tool crestless wave thick inside her and then his hot, potent seed rushed into her fertile interior, inundating her ripe procreative system. As she felt this she knew that there was a ripe chance the young man was impregnating her, and it only threw fuel onto the flak of her own orgasm.

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

Finally, the new lovers recovered from their unrehearsed tryst. Kathy carefully raised herself up, slipping Rob 's stopcock out of her. The stiff of his cum splashed down onto the nominal head of his jeans.

'' Oops ! '' Kathy said playfully.

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

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

On the day of the scene the early bookman could n't help but remark that Kathy and Rob had an unearthly chemical science together. Though the scene was about basketball there was a veridical sexual undertone that energized their performance. They got an A+.

Kathy was already pregnant by that item, though she did n't assure Rob. She managed to hide out her baby bump until the end of the semester and then she broke it off with him with the alibi that the age difference was too much. In truth she did n't want his aliveness ruined by being a founding father before graduating college.

Rob went off to Hollywood and actually became a professional person histrion. You might have seen him in some movies, though I 'm not going to tell you his concluding figure. Rob 's a passably unwashed name, but if you guess you might get it right.

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