I was one sexual encounter away from being free of potential impregnation. It seemed so long ago, but back when I was raising money to free myself of my second pregnancy, I made the hard choice to go to some old friends. Well, truthfully, they were ex-friends due to me finding out they were only friends with me solely to try and fuck me. As I was desperate for money, I made them an offer to fuck me for a large amount, and they agreed, provided they got two sessions with me. Time had arrived for me to make good on that second session.
The difference between this session and the earlier one was I was very fertile now. Being pregnant previously, I let the guys cum inside me without complaint. But I couldn't let them do that now. But how in the world could I convince them not to?
Just as I had the first time, I arranged a hotel room where they would meet me. I wanted to be in complete control of the location in order to prevent them from getting any videos or pictures of me. Prior to their arrival, I stripped down to my bra and panties. As I waited for them, I continued to tell myself I would get through this and my days of sexual deviancy would be through. I just needed to avoid getting cream pied by these three horny boys.
With a knock at the door, I knew it was time to start this final orgy. "I hope you're ready, Cindy because I am going to wreck that pussy tonight," Jerry said as he entered the room.
Not a great start. When all three were in, I tried to address my concern. "If you guys want to fuck my pussy tonight, you are going to need to wear condoms," I explained.
The three men stopped in their tracks. "If you are going to insist on that, then you better just refund us now. There's no way I'm wearing a condom," Alan replied to me.
"I don't have five hundred dollars to refund you," I said, which was the honest truth.
"Well, it's one thousand because that's what we agreed on. One thousand for two rounds of fucking where we are free to cum inside you," Jerry said.
"But you already fucked me in one session, so you should only get half the money back," I protested.
"One thousand for two rounds. Not five hundred per round. Even so, you said you don't even have that much," Jerry replied.
"Then how about you guys just fuck me anally tonight? You remember how much you loved how I came from it last time?" I hated pointing that out, but I had to avoid getting inseminated.
"Oh, we will take advantage of your tendency to cum from getting anally plowed, but only after we fill your pussy with cum," Greg said as he started to undress.
"Why are you so concerned with us cumming inside you this time? We loaded you up last time," Jerry asked. All three of them looked at me with eager anticipation of what my reason was. I struggled to think of anything at the moment except the truth.
"I don't want to get pregnant," I admitted.
After a pause, all three excitedly came to the same realization. "You mean we could knock you up tonight? That would be fucking awesome! I'm putting every drop of cum I have into you," Jerry declared. The other two were equally enthusiastic to attempt my impregnation. This was turning into the worst-case scenario.
"No. I will not accept any cream pies tonight," I said firmly.
"Then pay us our money back. All of it," Alan said.
"And if I refuse to," I asked, realizing I may have more options than I thought.
"Then we tell everyone, most notably your parents, that you paid us for sex. We have the text from you telling us to come here tonight, and the first time, we all boned. I'm sure the hotel cameras would prove all of us arrived here tonight. What other reason would a girl meet three dudes in a hotel other than to fuck? We can also prove each of us pooled together a thousand dollars. We may not have a smoking gun, but we have a lot of smoke to point to," Jerry explained, laying their case out. My parents already caught me having unprotected sex with an elderly gentleman in their house a few weeks ago. They are already questioning my judgment currently. My parents know these boys as well and like them. They could very well believe their story if it came to that. I was faced with a rough choice.
"What if you fuck me without condoms but then cum outside? Maybe on my tits or ass? Even my face. Imagine covering my face in all of your cum," I said, continuing to embarrass myself.
The boys shook their heads in disagreement. "Cindy, you have three choices. Accept our cum into your womb, pay us one thousand dollars, or be prepared to explain to your friends and family why you prostituted yourself out to us," Jerry said coldly. I felt the blood drain from my face as I considered my options. But I knew I only had one viable path before me.
"Shut the fuck up and get your dicks out," I said, accepting my faith.
Alan was to go first and quickly got naked, as did I. He had me lay on my back and climbed on top of me. My eyes were fixated on his erect cock. Not because I enjoyed the sight of it but because I knew what it would be delivering into me. I had spent so much effort to prevent so many men from impregnating me for a third time, and right at the end, I was going to let these three guys inseminate me to their heart's content. I watched as he thrust his bare cock into me, and feeling him stretch the inside of me out, I knew I had begun this orgy of extremely risky sex.
"God, you're so tight, Cindy. I might cum right away and knock you up," Alan teased. Although it might not be that big of a tease.
"I'll give you the best blow job of your whole life if you pull out before you cum. I'm talking mind-boggling pleasure. How hot will it be to fill my mouth with your cum," I said, trying my best to tempt him.
"I'll pass. I know how much you like sucking our dicks and tasting our cum, but we can do that all we want after you get that inevitable positive pregnancy test." Alan picked up the pace of this thrust. I was in the all too familiar situation where I was trying to convince a guy fucking me to deposit his seed anywhere else but in my womb.
I lowered my voice to try to get only Alan to hear what I had to say next. "If you don't cum inside me, I'll fuck you more in the future. Hell, I'll be your girlfriend for three months. How's that sound?" Alan had begun to lick my nipples while humping me at a lightning pace.
"When you find out you are pregnant with my child, you'll probably become my girlfriend anyway," he said, taking a brief break from stimulating my tits. I was out of ideas. Alan was going to cream pie me and send his sperm toward my fertile eggs. Maybe they wouldn't find their mark, but it seemed every time I could get pregnant having sex, I've gotten pregnant.
I lay there silent, accepting my faith as a future mother. Except I wasn't all that quiet. I realized how worked up I had gotten fretting over my impending impregnation. I was audibly moaning as I anticipated each thrust to be the one that puts Alan over the edge and fills me up with his potent cum. Why the fuck was the prospect of me getting pregnant turning me on so much? A particularly deep and hard ram of his dick that I thought could be the one to make him cum, made my legs squirm and my heart skip a beat. For a brief second, I wish he would cum already to spare me from cumming on his dick, but I remember what that would mean. I was in sexual agony as I worried about getting cream-pied while a mighty orgasm built up inside me. My head became a clouded mess of sexual images. I pictured all three of these guys depositing load after load of cum into me, leaving little doubt of my fate. Each image of me getting pregnant pushed me closer to the edge until, finally, I felt the warm liquid from his dick pour into me, and the lower half of my body convulsed through a deep orgasm as Alan continued to cum in me.
My head fell back on the bed after the orgasm finally faded, and my mind went utterly blank. It was only when I felt something push into me that I came to and was face to face with Greg. He wanted to take a shot at knocking me up next. "I can't believe you got off on Alan cumming inside you. Well, I'll fulfill that fantasy again for you in just a minute," he teased. This was it. These guys were going to treat me as a cum dumpster all night, and the end result will be my third pregnancy of the year.
As I felt the bare skin of his cock slide inside my well-lubricated pussy I thought about how I'd rather be pregnant with a stranger's baby than any of these three. But it was too late for that now. Already Alan's cum was inside me, and soon Greg was going to add his. "Fuck!" Greg yelled as I got my second helping of seed of the night. After continuing to pump me for a few seconds, he got off me. That freed me up for my third lover of the night, Jerry.
He wasted no time penetrating me and looked me right in the eyes as he plowed me. "This is what you wanted the whole time. It wasn't about the money. You want to give birth to one of our children, don't you?"
Having a third man of the night using me for his sexual satisfaction was taking a toll on me, and I was breathing heavily. "No! I never wanted that, I promise. I just needed the money," I said, desperate to make it clear I wasn't here to get pregnant.
"Yet you came hard once Alan came in you. Admit it. You have a kink, and you wanted the three of us to make it a reality tonight." Right then, Jerry, purposely, I believe, changed his angle of attack to make the tip of his cock slide over a pleasurable area.
"Ahhhhh... no!" I said, fighting through the pleasure. "And I'm not going to get pregnant from one night of sex," I said, not really believing that.
"Sure, sure. You say that, but you're thinking about how in the near future, your belly will be huge, and milk will be pouring out of your tits as you continue to allow yourself to be our sexual toy. Regardless of whose child you end up carrying, all of us will be your lovers from here on. I think over the next twenty years, you'll be in a constant state of either being pregnant with one of our kids or in the process of getting impregnated. This is your life now, Cindy," Jerry said as he leaned in and gave me a passionate, open mouth kiss.
As our tongues touched, I grabbed the sheets on the bed as a strong wave of pleasure hit me. Jerry's words about me being a slutty baby factory for these men rang in my head and increased my sexual desire exponentially.
