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On the day Jon had to leave for London or Kate had to return to her native New York, their last encounter was always filled with more sense of urgency and longing.
As they undressed for one last time before heading to the airport, they talked of how exciting the extra closeness would be to make love without a condom, just with Jon pulling out before his climax.
In truth their risk-playing games had started very early in their relationship.
In fact on the first night they spent together.
Their first time was safe. They had undressed each other hastily. Kate had taken Jon’s cock in her mouth while it was still soft — he standing and her sitting on the edge of the bed. As she worked his cock with her mouth, it started to swell until he was hard.
Kate was impressed with his size and let him know that, a compliment that Jon remembered to this day some four months later. In fact it was less of a verbal compliment and more of an impressed facial reaction to his manhood that said more than words could achieve.
Kate sensed that the oral pleasure she was giving him might tip him to climax quickly. That was not what she wanted on that occasion. She stopped. And reach under her bed for her already open box of condoms. And took one out. She passed it to Jon who did the right thing and put in on his cock. They moved to the bed. Kate got on top of Jon and taking his protected cock in her hand, put it inside her.
Later that evening they were still in bed. Caressing each other, talking, exploring each other’s bodies. Jon was by now hard again. He moved between Kate’s legs and took his cock in his right hand. He guided it in way that made the head of his cock rub against her outer labia. He used his cock to explore her labia and eventually moved in up and down in the crack between towards her clitoris. Labia vary between women, Jon had found, and Kate’s were definitely larger than most. Something which he liked about her already.
Kate was enjoying what he was doing and telling him that it felt good. After a while, on one of the downward motions with his cock he lowered it by chance further than before. The head aligned with the entrance to her vagina, ığdır escort and without any real pressure from Jon slid inside.
A wave of pleasure went through Jon. As it did for Kate. Kate said “just for a while ok, I like this. Remember I’m not on birth control or anything”. Jon made love to her, some 20 or so thrusts before pulling his cock out of her, which was by now wet with her juices. The dark brown skin of his cock shone somewhat with wetness in light of the bedside table lamp. He rolled on a condom and sex started again.
Four months later, Jon and Kate stared into each other’s eyes, in a deeply intimate gaze. As they began, he whispered, “I will miss you so much.”
Her response was immediate, her voice breathy and soft, “I will miss you too. I need you closer, deeper…”
Each touch, soft kiss, and gentle caress aroused them both more and more. Jon’s hands moved across her body with familiarity, caressing her in a way that not only intensified her arousal but reflected his ever increasing knowledge of her body’s responses gained over those months. He’d understood how to touch her to prompt sighs, tension, aroused nipples, and redness of skin.
With each thrust, the initial plan that their bare, condom-free sex would be would just for a while as it was in their first night together became less likely.
“Jon…we have to… remember…” Kate murmured, but her mind seemed elsewhere, lost perhaps by other thoughts prompted by her fingers which were by now rubbing each slide of her clitoris.
“I know… but right now, all I want is you,” he replied, his voice fully of desire.
Her nails lightly scratched his back, and she embraced him pulling him closer. She wrapped her legs around his buttocks.
“I don’t want to stop,” he admitted, his breath hot against her ear.
“Then don’t,” she replied, more of a whisper than anything. “Stay in me”
From then the decision was mutual. They craved that connection, him climaxing inside her, no barrier between their love no matter the consequences.
“Are you sure?” he asked one final time, his tone a mix of concern and horniness.
“Yes,” she said, her eyes ısparta escort looking up deep into his brown eyes.
“I want this… I want you.”
He thrusting became faster, his hips pushing his physical sensations higher. Jon realised he was close, and while a flash of concern crossed his mind it was outweighed by thoughts of how much he wanted to finish inside her.
Ever since their first night together he had often masturbated about the sensations of being inside her bare that first time. At first his solo sex was around those sensations, but then his fantasy grew to imagine what it would be like to come in her. He found this very erotic and would climax easily when he was back at home alone to these thoughts.
His hips kept moving. And then it happened. He got the sensations all men get when they know orgasm is inevitable unless they stop thrusting. He continued to thrust. The moment of no return. And then it happened. He came inside her. As his thick, hot spunk fired deep into her womb, her eyes opened wide. Startled. She had seen how powerfully he shot his spunk when she masturbated him, but now this power was taking place inside her.
Afterwards, they lay together, his hand brushing stray hairs from her face. “You make me never want to leave,” he said softly, kissing her forehead.
Her fingers traced patterns on his chest and around his nipples, “And you make every return worth the wait.”
After a few moments of comfortable silence, she looked up at him, a hint of worry in her eyes. “You know… what if…?”
He nodded, understanding immediately. “I know. I know. Let’s hope nothing happens”.
She sighed, “We’ll deal with it, together, if it happens.”
As their conversation softened and the clock ticked forward to the time they needed to leave for the airport, his thick, white sperm, having marked their passion inside her, began to softly leak from her vagina and mix with her thick bush of pubic hair, a physical reminder of their closeness.
In truth they didn’t talk about this incident again. Kate’s flight was on time and her normal New York office life resumed. They spoke daily as always and messaged kadirli escort all the time. They looked forward to Jon’s visit to the US which had been booked for just over 7 week later. For Kate, what had happened in London was for the most part not on her mind. It would be wrong to say that in the immediate days after returning home she hadn’t thought about it with more than passing concern about potential pregnancy. However, the time had gone to take emergency birth control. And she got busy. He boss was demanding, there was a big deadline to meet and the hours needed to achieve it meant working late into the night.
Jon on the other hand thought a lot about what he considered to be the most thrilling sex of his life. He had finally lived his fantasy and finished in Kate. Something he’d been wanting for months. He pleasured himself regularly in his small basement apartment replaying the events of that afternoon. The pile of his clothes from their hasty undressing. Her light blue underwear and bra discarded to the side. Jeans in a heap as they look when they’ve been taken off at pace. When he climaxed by himself he would look at the pool of spunk on his belly and imagine that inside Kate.
While Kate was busy she was also organised. She had an iPhone app that would send her alerts that her period was due so she wouldn’t be surprised her starting. Her friend Amy had shown her the app some years previous and she thought it was great. It was reliable too. The first alert 3 days before she was due and the second the day before. She had a text book regular 28 day cycle, so that helped the app.
The alerts came and went. But her period did not start. She knew. But told herself maybe it was the long nights working and pressure. But in her heart she knew. Two week’s before she’s been in Jon’s small apartment on that Sunday morning before going to the airport and in his arms, wanting nothing more than his cock inside her.
In that moment she hadn’t cared about a consequences. She wanted him. And she wanted him to finish in her.
She cursed herself for not having got Plan B as soon as she got back to New York City. It would have still been with the window. Why did she think just once would be ok. Especially so looking at the app which showed her that her visit to London coincided with her fertile time.
A pregnancy test in the office toilet cubical confirmed it. They really would be dealing with becoming parents together.
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