Bi Cycle
First-Time, PregnantThis is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fabrication. In real life, use a safe, damnit ! Unwanted baby, HIV and all variety of lesser intimate diseases await the idiot who `` dips his wick '' or `` rides the rod '' with impunity and without protection.
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Bi Cycle ( mf, MFF, 1st, con, nc, impreg )
by Krosis of the Collective
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I hate men.
Oh, let me explain : my name is Alexandra ( Alex to my champion ), and I 'm a Lesbian. I know that `` I hate men '' seems somewhat trite, but I really have not liked men since before my first heterosexual experience, and that left me disappointed, frightened, and a bit sticky.
It was back in elder high schooling, and I had finally accepted a date with Bob, a guy in my gym socio-economic class. Bob was not unattractive, and certainly physically fit. Even then I was n't too keen on men, but I had n't yet figured out my sexual preference and my parents had been clamant that I go out with boy, so I went.
To describe myself : I 'm slender, have a mop of blonde hair and a fair amount of muscular tissue musical note ( I work out ). Think of a young, buff Ellen DeGeneres and you pretty much have the image. Back in school, however, I was a piddling flabby, my hairsbreadth was shoulder-length and I wore `` cat 's eye '' vogue glasses. I was no dish, but I was n't ugly either.
After `` dinner and a movie '' ( McDonald 's and a 007 moving picture ), we parked up on a point in time above the local lake. Adjourning to the support stern, Bob proceeded to clumsily osculate, grope and boloney on me for a spell. I really was n't getting anything out of the clash, so I decided to set up the stakes and pulled down his zipper. I played with his 5-inch erection for a bit, then he raised my dame and pulled down my panties. Finally I just said `` what the inferno '' and let him inside me, figuring that maybe I 'd get some form of enjoyment from real sex. Nope. After lunging forward and painfully piercing my hymen, he almost immediately started to grunt and spirt. I could n't consider it ! defective, neither of us had even mentioned a prophylactic. No pleasure at all for me when losing my cherry and I might even let gotten pregnant ! I freaked !
Luckily my next flow came, albeit a little previous because of the stress, but I was off of men for goodness. It was n't until college that I realized I wanted adult female instead, and I 've never regretted it.
I met Denise in my senior year in college. She was beautiful, a small, nice pie-eyed parcel with chin-length `` dirty '' blonde pilus, a winning smiling and an extroverted personality. Think Joey Lauren Adams from the moving-picture show Chasing Amy and you 'll birth a pretty thoroughly idea of why I fell in lovemaking with her almost from our first meeting. After college we moved in together and have been deliriously happy.
That was five years ago. If it was legal for us to get married we certainly would let. Denise confided in me a few days ago that she was not sapphic so much as bisexual. It was n't until I came along that she even considered women as sexually exciting. We even purchased a dildo so that I could give her the penetration that she was missing. I would n't let the thing near my hole, however.
I 'm so happy with her, and we 'd recently been discussing the next step : children. I 'd like a niggling little girl, of trend. son just get up to be men, and I despise men. Denise suggested in vitro fertilization, but it was really expensive. Each time the discussion would begin it would contain at the money issue.
I began to think about choice. Denise still occasionally missed having a real phallus in her, and our sustenance together had synchronized our ovulation cycles so I knew when she would be fertile. A plan began to form in my mind ...
In a few calendar week `` the day '' came around. I suggested that we go out dance, and she gladly accepted. We went out to a roadhouse bar, her wearing a short black doll that would rise up as she spun around. Damn, she was hot ! I was wearing tight jeans and one of those perpendicularly black blouses that played `` peek-a-boo '' with my alike fateful bra.
We ordered beers and sat near the dance trading floor. Denise was glad to be out and looking at the guys, and I was scanning the crew for possibles. Now, being a lesbian does n't mean that I ca n't order that a guy is or is not attractive. Like in the way that a hetero guy can tell if other guy rope are going to be competition for the hunt for women or not, the accomplishment is there.
Denise grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the somewhat crowd saltation story. I did n't recognize the Sung, but it had a strong beat, and we really got into it. Denise was shaking her booty, holding her hands over her headspring and showing her shapely legs as she swung to the rhythm, her oculus closed. Even if I did n't find a `` spermatozoan donor '' tonight, I thought, I was going to fuck her goofy later.
I looked back out at the rest of the bar and found that we had caught the aid of quite a few guy rope who were looking at us ( or, more precisely, Denise ) the way dogs look at a big hunk of meat. Predictable men, I thought, but kept my objectivity as I weighed each of the gazes for worthy traits. Finally I spied a man stepping onto the dance floor and aim for us. Even I had to hold that this guy was hot ! He was tall and fit, with bronzed peel and muscular definition easily seen under his closely white shirt and along his weaponry. His grimace was strong, with a cleft Chin and full sass. He had straight, short circuit iniquity hair and his eyes were a bright blue. Nice.
Swaying to the beat, he moved alongside us to make the third point in a gyrating Triangle. Denise noticed his presence and warmed to him almost immediately. Score, I thought. After the vocal was over we moved back to our table, our new Quaker in tow.
His figure was Jeremy, and he was a construction worker from out of townspeople visiting friends. Perfect, I thought. A few beers later and Denise and Jeremy were hitting it off very well. After a bit, she had her helping hand on his thigh. He gave me some sidelong spirit, but I think he picked up on my negative vibe and left me alone.
Finally, Denise had to `` break the SEAL '' and headed off to the washroom. She was a little put off that I was n't going to go with her ( yes, lesbians go to the washroom in grouping too ), but I had a niggling `` business '' to discuss with Jeremy.
'' So, Jeremy '', I began, `` do you like Denise ? ``
'' She 's awe-inspiring '', replied Jeremy, casting his oculus back toward the dame'washroom longingly.
'' I agree. Would you like to impregnate her ? ``
Heh. I thought spit-takes only happened on TV, but there was now beer all over the mesa. Quickly grabbing some napkins, he cleaned it up, casting coup d'oeil all around to constitute sure no one else had seen or heard.
'' What, are you kidding ? '' he asked in silence smell, which is difficult to do in a tatty bar.
My offer had been delivered in a perfect deadpan, but it made good sense that he had to ask -- after all, he had just met us. `` Absolutely '', I said. `` We want a baby, and you look to be made of 'good stemma'. She 's hefty. Just one thing : Denise does n't know that we 're going to do this. Are you in ? ``
He was looking at me intently, still a piffling incredulous, but I could see the want in his eyes. `` Yes '', he almost whispered.
We had hashed out a programme by the clip Denise came back from the washroom : I would get her into the `` doggie-style '' position so she would n't be able to see that Jeremy did n't have a condom on. God, I was getting so hot just thinking about it ... I informed him, though, in no unsettled terminal figure, that I was not part of the pot, just her.
Denise was shocked to find out that Jeremy was going house with us. She was looking at me like I had just grown a second head, really, but a few More beers and she was snuggling up to Jeremy like a niggling lose puppy.
I drove us back to our place while the two of them necked in the cover. Back in our apartment, they practically tore each other 's clothes off heading to the bedroom. I sat in a professorship in the recession to watch.
'' Alex ? Are you going to join us ? '' Denise asked as she arched her back to grant Jeremy better accession to hit her bra. Jeremy paused in his endowment opening to seem at me, eyebrows rising.
'' No, this is all for you, baby '', I said, pleased at the irony of my words. `` Have fun. ``
Then they were all over each early, their underclothing being the only affair keeping them from a more make out fit. He sucked one of her nipple into his mouth as he ground his pelvic girdle against hers. `` Ooh '', she responded, closing her oculus and caressing his head. `` Aahh ... ''
After a few instant of this he moved his forefront down to her step-in, pulling them down as he went. His own boxers were pull tight against his buttocks by the uttermost tenting in the presence. Denise stopped him before he could get his mouth between her thighs.
'' Jeremy, I 'm living with a lesbian. reliance me -- no topic how serious you are at licking cunny, it ca n't possibly compare. '' Looking up at her and then back at me, he lifted his head teacher, smiled and removed his boxers.
Wow ! He was at least 9 inches long, and thick ! Not that I see many peter, nous you, but I know enough to tell when someone 's well endowed. Denise 's eyes widened as well. `` Mmm '', she murmured, climbing to a sitting position, turning around on her workforce and genu and putting her mouth around it.
'' Aw yeah '', he sighed, obviously in heaven. I was a little jealous -- she really knew how to use her rima oris. She ministered to his lollipop for several second before he started to pump his hips to meet her back-and-forth bobbing. She backed off with a slurping sound.
'' condom ? '' she looked up at him.
'' Yeah ! '' He leapt off the bed to his pants and pulled out a foil-wrapped prophylactic. Ripping it capable, he slid it down his fellow member quickly as Denise laid back on the bed with a `` come hither '' facial expression. By this fourth dimension I had been rubbing myself through my jeans for a few hour. Denise 's bare body has that consequence on me.
Jeremy positioned himself between Denise 's thighs and slowly pushed his cock into the faithful of her bitch. She gazed into his middle and her back talk opened slightly. He had n't gone more than an inch or two inside before he pulled back almost all the way out, then slowly pushed back in again. Her chin raised slightly as a soft groan left her mouth. Again he teasingly pulled back after only a couple of inches had gone in.
'' C'mon, GIVE it to me ! '' she grunted, wrapping her legs around his hips and pulling. Stubbornly, he held back, again only using a yoke of inches of his shaft, but this prison term he swirled his hips counter-clockwise, giving her rotational detrition where there would normally be only in-and-out. She went nuts at this. `` Huh huh HUH ! Oh GOD ! Please, PLEASE give it to me ! ``
Finally, he thrust himself in all the way, producing a huge gasp from Denise, followed by what sounded to be a mind-bending sexual climax for her. `` Oh oh OH ! '' She arched her back as she bucked up at his genus Phallus, her grunts rising to a luxuriously pitch. hoot, he really knew how to use that thing !
Finally, she came down from her cum and saw that I had undone my blue jean in order to give up my fingerbreadth wanton memory access to my hot trap. `` Alex, come up over here and sit on my cheek. '' I thought about it for a minute, then stood and pulled off my jeans. Casting a glance at Jeremy, who was looking on with interest, I walked over to the side of the bed and sat down, facing away from them. With a sigh, I raised my wooden leg and pulled my panty off. I had n't shown my buck private to any man in a X, and I was n't about to now. Keeping my rachis to Jeremy, I climbed onto the bed and straddled Denise 's face.
Jeremy resumed his thrusting as my vagina made contact with Denise 's back talk. Aaah, that 's what I 'd needed. Her masterly tongue started its wonderful piece of work and I started to tease up from the tenseness created by being so near a bare man. I removed my shirt, but kept my bra on.
Jeremy 's in-and-out movements made Denise 's head go up and down the bed a bit as well, adding some quiver to her cunnilingus. It felt really good.
A few minutes later I had one of those touch, like when someone stares at you from across a herd room. I looked back at Jeremy and saw that he was staring at my stub. Pig, I thought, then concentrated on the unspoilt feelings that were building inside me.
Jeremy spoke up. `` Denise, I 'm gon na ask you to hold still when I say, OK ? Perfectly still. '' I looked down at Denise, and her at me, with the Same confused smell. What was he talking about ?
looking for back again, I saw him love up his human face in absorption. `` OK, now ! '' he urged. Denise stopped all motion and waited expectantly. Jeremy had also stopped, eyes closed, though there was a vibration coming from him that we could both feel. After about 30 second gear he visibly relaxed and opened his eyes. `` Whew ... thanks ! I can keep going now. ``
'' What the hell was that ? '' Denise asked. I had moved myself to the side so she could see and talk.
'' I orgasmed '', Jeremy replied.
'' Well, then you should modify to a new safe before continuing '', said Denise.
'' Oh, I did n't ejaculate '', Jeremy said matter-of-factly.
'' Huh ? '' she and I both said in unison.
'' Guys can orgasm without interjection, '' he continued. `` The two are n't as tied together as most people think. Once a guy feels the orgasm coming on, as long as he stops all stimulating movement and clamps his urethral muscles, he can ride the good flavor while keeping the fluids under command. '' To body forth his claim, he pulled his phallus out -- the safe was empty.
With all that sperm buildup and no button, I was bequeath to bet that Jeremy 's next ejaculation would be super-potent. It was time.
'' Hey, Denise, why do n't you get on all fours for Jeremy ? '' I said, giving him a knowing smile. He looked like a dog being called to dinner. I got off of her chest.
She sat up. `` Hmm. OK, but only if I can get on top of you, Alex. I want to fuck you while he fucks me. ``
I was n't pleased with being a bit of bread in a guy 's fuck sandwich, but if that was the only way to get her into emplacement for the stealthy baby-making, then that 's what I had to do.
I lay down on my back following to Denise and she got on top of me, her branch out of doors mine. Then she undid the face hold of my bra, letting the cups gloaming to the side. `` I want to find your breasts rubbing on mine '', she said breathily, and gave me a tonguey kiss. I felt Jeremy shinny up the bed and saw him drop the now-removed condom over Denise 's berm so I could see. programme were proceeding apace.
When he had gotten back into position I said to Jeremy, `` You even *touch* me with that matter and I 'll cut it off -- I mean it ! ``
Denise rubbed her pelvis into mine as she moaned -- Jeremy had started pushing his uncovered dick back into her. `` Oh GOD. I do n't think of doggie-style flavor this good before '' she gasped. I bit my lip to keep from giggling. There 's zilch like keeping a secret from person you love, especially when it 's being flaunted right in her face ( or bitch, in this typesetter's case ).
Jeremy started to move in and out of her, and she pushed her pelvis down along my slit as he pulled out. Denise 's white meat rubbed on mine as we kissed. The rhythm worked, and I was really getting into it, especially with the view that she would soon get spermed. Hee hee !
'' Mmm ... I 'm gladiola ... we did this '', Denise said in between gasps.
'' Me too, hon '', I replied. `` I think we 'll remember this night for a very tenacious fourth dimension. ``
'' I know we will '', she said, then kissed me deeply.
Jeremy started picking up upper. It would n't be long now. I was getting close too, the combination of Denise 's late tonguework, her hip and the vibration of Jeremy 's thrusts, and Denise 's breathing indicated ditto mark for her. She chewed her lip and closed her optic, her face above mine, her breasts quivering with his thrusts -- she was so beautiful !
Jeremy was really giving it to her now, and her gasping was even louder. She tucked her mentum into her pectus and started making `` nn nn nn '' sounds as she pushed back at him. She was almost there ...
'' Uuuhh AAHH ! '' Jeremy gasped, increasing the business leader of his ramming.
'' OooOOOOOHHHH ! ! ! '' Denise cried, her oculus flying open. He was doing it ! He was cumming inside her and she could feel herself being fertilized, her unprotected womb being assaulted by hundreds of M of picayune Jeremys. Then she was cumming too, her eyes locked to mine, her body surrendering to its natural duty. I was soooo incredibly close to cumming myself ... just a few more seconds ...
Suddenly Denise lunged forward, dislodging Jeremy 's spurting cock. Oh, crap, I thought, she did n't want this after all. She was trying to get away from the grave seed. Then all of a sudden Jeremy jammed his penis balls-deep into my cunt, now vulnerable from Denise 's crusade and made incredibly wet from my being so close to orgasm. AAAAAGGGHHHH ! ! ! I had been so conclude to cumming that anything would possess put me over the brink, even a 9-inch penis being shoved into me ! I came HARD as Denise shoved her tongue back down my throat.
'' Mmmmfff ! MMMMFFF ! ! ! '' came our damp cries. I could n't block up coming, and neither could Denise or Jeremy, as I felt squirt after spurt fill my barely-used dearest line. I flashed back to my first sexual experience with Bob, but this prison term I was coming like a freight rate gearing ! My body fought with my mind as more than and more virile sperm cell splashed into my unprotected vagina.
Oh God -- I was fertile, too ! My plan went both style for our fertile time of the calendar month. I had to get him off of me ! I started to thrash.
'' Jeremy ... you 'd better get out of here speedy ! '' Denise called back to him. `` She 's gon na kill you ! ``
Jeremy quickly pulled out and bounced off the bed. Picking up his pant, he started to put them on. I struggled harder to get Denise off of me.
'' NOW, Jeremy ! She was n't kidding when she said she 'd cut it off ! Grab your clothes and get out ! '' He scooped up his clobber and took off out of the elbow room, his pants around his ankle joint. The front end door slammed and he was gone.
Denise rolled to the side and I sat bolt-upright. I could n't fucking believe it ! I was probably significant ! From a man ! Jesus Christ !
'' composure down '', Denise said firmly. `` This was my estimation. ``
'' WHAT ! ? ``
'' Yeah. I knew it was your fertile time of the month because it was mine, too. When you were driving us back here from the bar I convinced Jeremy to commit off his condom and cum in you once I could get you into a vulnerable position. I know you were against in vitro fertilization, so I figured we could save some money, and it seemed so wry to gain it so you were the one to behave the sister ... ''
I was dumbfounded.
'' I did n't think he 'd come in me, too '', she said, looking down at the runnel of semen coming out of her jam. `` What a jerk ! ``
I started to laugh at the fatuity of the place. Denise looked at me incredulously. I explained. Lucky guy, he decided to keep up up on both muckle, making two mommies at once.
And he did. We 're now 6 calendar month pregnant, and we never saw Jeremy again. Denise and I still have a wonderful sex life-time with each former, and I even let her use the dildo on me every once in a while. It 's actually not so bad once you get used to it.
We 've decided not to find out the sexuality of the babies until they 're born. Some surprise are worth it. fare to consider of it, maybe having a boy would n't be such a bad matter after all ...