Second opportunity

SECOND OPPORTUNITY By SeedBlaster I think the words ?devious? and ?deviant? have the same root ? at least they do with the ol? SeedBlaster. Many times success is the direct result of specific planning even if that planning takes awhile. Consider the case of Debbie. Shortly after relocating from my experience with Marge (check the SeedBlaster ?chronicles?!) I was quickly able to find a job in a walk-in Medical Clinic. All sorts of folks came in for treatment and since it was a walk-in clinic the fees were cheap which attracted more people. Early on I found myself attracted toward a particular patient named Debbie. She had just turned 40, was engaged, and had an earthy appeal that?s hard to describe. Debbie was five feet five inches tall, was compactly slender with nice boobs, a sexy plump ass and pretty nice legs. Her voice had a husky rasp to it ? the result of too much smoking I guess. Her shoulder length brown hair was very curly and when she simply brushed it up and pinned it atop her head she took on a decidedly sexy ?look?. What really get my immediate attention were her bright blue eyes; they are almost shocking when she first looks at you. I was able to get into a friendly conversation with Debbie by her second visit. From her chart I found she had a boyfriend she planned to marry but the two of them had a lot of tension between them. Debbie came to the clinic for a chronic back condition that required medicine to reduce her discomfort. She had to come in twice a month and within a couple months we had established quite a friendly relationship. As a matter of fact, we became friendly enough that she sought my insight about her problems with her boyfriend. I played the sympathetic listener although I had already developed my own designs on the woman. Despite being 40, Debbie had a youthful enthusiasm that made you think she was at least ten years younger. Her big complaint with her boyfriend was his lack of attention to her. We would talk outside the clinic each visit and within a short time we even met over coffee so she could complain again and again. Hey, if all I was going to be was a ?friend? I would have stopped talking to Debbie after the first three hours of her repetitious complaints. But, as you know by now, the SeedBlaster has his methods. ?He hardly ever talks to me,? Debbie moaned one afternoon. ?He comes by to see me and wants to screw me?. She was quite blunt and I gently inquired as to whether she gave in to his demands. Debbie gave me a smile with those bright blue eyes and shook her head. ?No? she said, ?I?ll let him feel me up and use my hand on him. No matter how horny he is that gets him off and he doesn?t want a piece after that?. When I asked Debbie why she didn?t put out for her boyfriend she frowned, ?The sex he wants is just lust,? she said, ?it has nothing to do with having feelings for me?. I asked why, then, did she even think of marrying him and Debbie shrugged. ?He?s the only guy I have ever really dated seriously and I guess it?s what is expected?. I was dumbfounded. I didn?t know such people still existed! ?Are you a virgin?? I asked cautiously and Debbie blushed and shook her head. ?No,? her voice got soft, ?when I was younger I screwed a lot?but I haven?t done it since I was maybe thirty?. Talk about shock? This attractive, sexy woman hadn?t had a cock in her in ten years! Sure, Debbie wasn?t ever going to be accepted at Harvard or Stanford but she wasn?t an idiot. By the second month of our friendship I began implementing my plan. Whenever Debbie came to the clinic I managed to swipe a package of fertility medication from the medicine room. Then take the pills from their wrapper and place them in a plain, brown medicine bottle. I would hand the bottle to Debbie and explain the pills were an over-the-counter adjunct to her pain medication and suggested she take them daily. Of course Debbie appreciated my interest and in return, she began asking me to have lunch or dinner with her and accepted the same invitations from me. I even met her boyfriend at the clinic one day and knew the guy was a loser. Not only was he a greaseball but his hair was long and stringy, he was emaciated looking and spoke in monosyllabic grunts. No woman deserved an asshole like that and he only motivated me further. Debbie and I took a big step one evening after we had had dinner. On impulse I kissed her and she kisses back. My arms were around her waist and I worried she?d protest. Instead I felt Debbie?s arms drape over my shoulders and her soft lips parted and her tongue swirled in my mouth. We kissed for several moments before breaking off and Debbie looked at me shyly. ?Mmm, that was nice,? she whispered. I didn?t push the issue and let it drop. However, we got into the habit of kissing deeply each time we were together. Debbie kissed really good and that made it worth sitting and listening to her repeat over and over each of her boyfriend?s faults. It was at the end of one of those sessions of complaining that I asked Debbie, ?Are you gonna have kids with your boyfriend?? She looked at me blankly and replied, ?I?d like to. I really love kids but if it don?t happen soon I?m not sure if my biological clock will still be running?. Since I already knew she had fertility medication running in her bloodstream I didn?t have a doubt she?d be able?the question was with who! Now I have to confess I was getting edgy. My balls felt like they were going to burst and even when I masturbated to relieve the tension when it got too bad, I still felt like I had a baseball hanging under my dick. I wasn?t sure I could wait for Debbie. But my patience and planning was paying off. Debbie surprised me one afternoon as she prepared to leave the clinic when she asked if I?d like to stop by her apartment on the weekend and go to the pool with her. ?What about your boyfriend?? I asked. Debbie scowled, ?He?s going away with his buddies on Friday and won?t be back for a damn week!? She rolled her eyes. ?I thought it might just be fun to keep each other company?. I could not have agreed more. Saturday afternoon was nice. Debbie wore an electric blue bikini to the pool and, despite her 40 years, she had a much better body than I could have imagined. Her bikini top barely contained a nice pair of tits that seemed to be a C-cup and her ass was smooth and firm. We enjoyed the water and the sun and then made our way back to her apartment. ?I?ll fix something for dinner,? Debbie called as she went into her bedroom to change. I dried off and slipped into a pair of shorts and t-shirt and sat on the couch in her living room. When Debbie came from her bedroom I couldn?t help but stare. She wore a long, overly large t-shirt and from the way her nipples poked at the front of the shirt I knew she didn?t wear a bra. I enjoyed seeing them sway and wobble as she walked. I saw the faint outline of panties under the shirt and imagined what was under the panties. And?to my great pleasure, Debbie had brushed her hair and just piled it atop her head with a single chopstick holding it there. She looked real sexy. We sat together on the couch watching TV, sitting close enough that the smooth skin of her thighs pressed against me as her long shirt raised up as she sat. We were both relaxed and talked animatedly for awhile. Her proximity had me aroused and I knew she could see the bulge in my shorts. When one TV show ended and there was a moment of relative quiet I leaned over and kissed Debbie. Her mouth opened and she immediately began kissing back deeply with one hand on my cheek as her tongue explored my mouth. The kissing went on, our bodies pressed against each other. I wanted to feel Debbie?s tits but knew she wasn?t ready yet. Our lips parted briefly and she looked in my eyes. ?You know you have me pretty turned on,? she admitted in a soft voice. ?Oh?? I played dumb. ?Yes, you do,? she said, not taking her eyes from mine. ?Is that bad?? I asked and Debbie shook her head gently. ?No?not at all?. I had a knot growing in my stomach. ?You got me pretty turned on too,? I whispered. Debbie smiled faintly at the compliment. ?What do you wanna do about it?? she asked suggestively. I didn?t answer and I think Debbie saw it as me being polite. ?We can play,? she said and suddenly her hand pressed at the lump in my shorts. I swallowed hard. ?You sure?? I asked and Debbie responded by placing my hand on one tit. We began kissing and I slid my hand under her shirt, finally able to cup and fondle those soft jugs, gently pinching the nipples until her breathing was ragged. Our lips never parted as I lifted myself up and helped her get my shorts off. Debbie?s hand immediately gripped my hard cock and I heard her groan softly. ?Damn you feel nice?. Her hand began a methodical pumping on my cock but I wasn?t going to settle for a hand job, not with this sexy woman. I lifted her shirt over her head ? she had to stop stroking me for a moment ? and when we were kissing again, I used both hands on her tits and even lowered my head to suck them and run my teeth over her pink nipples. That made Debbie groan and stiffen and she held my head at her tits and pumped my cock faster. ?Let me do you,? I whispered in her ear and Debbie looked at me confused. ?I mean?let me go down on you?eat you,? I told her. She gave me an embarrassed smile and lifted her hips so I could slide her panties down off her legs. She leaned back against the back of the couch, opening her thighs. For the first time I gazed on her cunt ? covered with a curly, dense bush of dark brown hair, her cunt lips were swollen and slightly visible beneath the hair. ?I never got eaten before,? Debbie said hesitantly and I kissed her lips. ?Just relax and let me make you feel good,? I told her. I slid to the floor and opened her legs wider, sliding my hands under her soft ass cheeks. Bringing my face tight between those smooth inner thighs I began gently lapping up and down her cunt lips, swirling my tongue on her enlarged clit and, when she sighed and sagged back more on the couch I pressed my tongue up between the cunt lips and tongue-fucked her hole. By that time Debbie was so juicy it trickled from her cunt and ran into the crack of her ass. Her hips began slowly rolling and jutting up at my mouth as her hands ran over the back of my head. ?Mmmm?oh yes, oh yes?that feels so good. Right there, yes, there?do it?. I was slurping at her cunt on purpose. I wanted her hearing the sounds of sex. I couldn?t believe her asshole boyfriend hadn?t even eaten this sweet, furry cunt! So I doubled my efforts to get Debbie as hot and feverish as possible without letting her climax. I ate her juicy cunt for a long time, stopping on purpose when I knew she was close to cumming. That left her gasping and whimpering, trying to pull my face back between her thighs. Instead, I?d kiss her legs and her nipples until she had cooled down enough to go back to her furry hole. My cock was throbbing. It ached and my balls felt like they were filled with lead. As Debbie jutted her hips she groaned softly, ?Let me make you feel good too?? I gave her cunt a final lap and moved up to her. Debbie twisted so she was now laying on the couch lengthwise and her legs remained open. I was kneeling between her legs, kissing her as my hands kept playing with her cunt, using a finger inside her hole, slowly finger fucking and then withdrawing to cup her crotch and feel the soft lips in my hand. Debbie?s arms were around my neck and as I leaned further over her my hard cock rubbed across her belly. Debbie was panting and giving out soft sighs as well as groans. Her hips were moving on their own and I knew it was time. But I had to do this right. ?I?m making your pussy feel really good, aren?t I?? I whispered to Debbie, slowly probing her warm, wet hole with 2 fingers. Her eyes were slits and her mouth was open and Debbie groaned, ?Yes?. She ran her hands over my chest and down to my cock, holding it, squeezing it and rubbing it across her smooth belly. She was so aroused and wet I could smell her cunt ? that deep sexual scent of a woman in heat. ?Do you want me to stop?? I asked gently. Debbie shook her head, her face crimson, ?N-n-nooo,? she managed to get out. I pushed two finger back up into her hole and felt her fuck on them. ?You know what will feel better than my fingers,? I told her. Debbie was breathing hoarsely and didn?t reply for a moment. Then, ?Uh huh,? she said weakly. ?Tell me,? I wanted to hear her say it. She squeezed my cock. ?This,? she whispered. ?Tell me,? I prodded her and with a sigh she opened her eyes and said, ?Your cock?. Debbie kept rubbing my dick over her belly and each time she stiffened to climax I withdrew my fingers making her sob sharply. ?You want it don?t you?? I told her, my lips at her ear. Debbie nodded silently, her hips straining. ?Tell me what you want,? I kept pressing her. She pressed my dick at her stomach. ?I want you to fuck me,? she said in a sharp hiss. ?I don?t have a condom,? I reminded her, gently licking her parted lips. ?I?know,? Debbie said thru clenched jaws, the tendon drew her neck taunt. ?Do you want my cock in you?? The words made her groan again and she jutted her cunt at me trying to make contact. ?I want it? Debbie finally grunted, perspiration forming on her forehead. ?Show me you want it? I carefully told her. ?Show me you really want it in you by putting it right there?. Without another sound Debbie?s hand gripped my cock and pushed it down thru her bush and positioned it right between her cunt lips. The touch of my dick there made her shove her hips again. ?Look at me,? I said and her blue eyes opened wide. ?Do you want me to fuck you now?? Debbie took a deep breath, her hand trying to push my cock in her. ?Uh huh,? she said in a squeaky voice. I moved my hips and felt the head of my cock slide into that wet, hot hole. Debbie groaned loudly, her hand left my cock and came to my waist. ?Put it in..all the way,? she groaned. I slid more dick into her, each inch of her wet, slick cunt was searing hot and as she humped at me she forced more into her. I moved slowly, inch by inch until I was fully inserted, our bodies now pressed together. Immediately Debbie?s legs came up and hooked around mine. Her breathing was raspy in my ear and she wrapped both arms around my neck. ?Fuck me? she grunted as her body shoved at mine. ?Fuck me deep. Make me feel good?. I began fucking her; slowly at first but getting into a steady motion. My full balls slapped at her wet ass and I felt those cunt lips around my dick. Debbie was grinding at me, her ass churning on the couch. ?Fuck me? she was sobbing, ?fuck me and fuck me. It feels so good. Shit it feels so good!?. I agreed, she felt incredible. Then I felt that tell tale sensation. ?I?m going to cum,? I grunted. ?Let me cum in you?. Debbie was rolling her hips and her mouth hung open. Her smooth belly rubbed mine. ?Yes?okay?cum in me,? she gasped and pulled my head down and kissed me savagely. I wanted to hold her ass cheeks and drive deep but never got the chance. I shoved into her and shivered as Debbie gave out a loud squeal. My balls exploded. Huge ropes of sperm blew from my cock, layering the wet walls of her hole. Semen flooded out around her cunt lips, rolling in thick globs into her ass crack. I couldn?t believe the force each heavy spurt of seed had as it shot from my dick. Debbie?s fucking movements packed my sperm tight at her cervix, mounding the warm goo as my cock simply pushed it further into her. Even after I finished blowing my load we kept our hips moving, the seed in her cunt made the movements easy and slick. Her mushy cunt was so full of sperm I dared not withdraw because I knew it would slide from her hole like lava. Of course, keeping her cunt plugged as I did made sure my sperm had time to soak into her cervix. To make sure, I gently lifted her legs higher as I pumped my dick gently. Debbie thought I was simply giving her more sensations and smiled lazily not knowing I was also allowing gravity to drain my seed into her. We slept together that night and Debbie, now loosened and aroused, kept her legs spread for me as I fucked her two more times. As a ?gift?, the attractive older woman slid down in the bed and sucked my cock until I filled her warm mouth with my last load of seed. Debbie and I saw each other off and on when her boyfriend wasn?t around. Although we never fucked again as we did that one night, she loved for me to eat her and returned the favor by sucking my cock and swallowing the loads I shot into her mouth. I knew it was a matter of time before she realized she was pregnant. Sure enough, two months later she came to the clinic to see the obstetrical doctor. Coming from the exam room she was staring at me and motioning for me to join her outside. We sat in her car in the parking garage. Debbie turned to me. ?I?m pregnant,? she said, not sure if she was happy or angry. ?I?m gonna have a baby?YOUR baby!? I took her hands in mine and placed them on her belly. ?Just think,? I said, ?you have our baby in your belly. Didn?t you want it?? Her blue eyes burned at me and softened. ?I never thought I?d get knocked up? she admitted. ?But we did it a lot that night?. I kissed her mouth. ?What are you going to tell your boyfriend?? I asked and Debbie was quiet for a moment. ?I don?t know?I?ll have to think of something?. She paused. ?Do you want to have this baby with me?? I smiled and nodded. The hardest thing for me was waiting until Debbie began showing. Have you ever seen an attractive woman with twins in her swollen belly? Debbie was carrying twins and every time I saw her she was beaming. Her stomach became enormous of course. A big, heavily swollen stomach that looked like she?d swallowed a medicine ball. Her tits grew big also, heavy and fat with milk. But each time I suggested we fuck again Debbie refused ? wanting to wait until after our twins came. She wanted me to be satisfied with her blowjobs. I got really antsy. I was pleased as hell I had knocked up yet another woman and, as always, I stayed until the evidence of my success was bulging under a maternity dress. But with Debbie my anxiety was doubled. The whole time I?d spent patiently waiting and planning to seed Debbie had become agonizing for my cock and balls. My masturbating didn?t solve everything ? the SeedBlaster needs a wet cunt for total satisfaction. I had a second opportunity also? and another girl was carrying a baby in her belly ? a much younger girl who?d been visiting the clinic. I had about ten seconds of guilt while taking the train to yet another part of this great country. Debbie would be pissed when she found I was gone and untraceable, but she had twins to deliver and that would refocus her energy. I just wished I?d stayed long enough to see just how big Nikki?s young belly would have gotten. But then, at her age I would have gotten into far more trouble than just leaving town. 3990 1.67/512345