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Seed Broadcaster[For an xhamster member (coochiehunter) who has broadcast his seed far and wide! This one’s for you!]As I sat talking with Melody, and her husband Richard, I smiled inwardly.Richard leaned over the edge of the table (the three of us had met up at a local coffee shop) and said: “Have you done this sort of thing before? I mean—have you gotten other women pregnant? Other married women?”I felt my pulse surge a little as he asked this, and my cock stirred behind my zipper as well. “Yeah,” I said, looking him straight in the eye as I answered him, “I have.”There was a brief pause as he glanced over at his wife setting next to him. He gave her a quick, and what seemed like a reassuring smile, and then he said: “Would you do so for Melody and I? I mean, get her pregnant. I can’t do that, you see. I have Type 2 diabetes, and I take medications that make it difficult to get an erection—and, I’m much older than her. But she wants a baby, and I want her to be happy. Having a baby will do that, so…” He didn’t finish the sentence. There was no need to do so. I understood perfectly what the dilemma was that he (and she) were facing.I didn’t want to seem overly eager, so I sat there a few moments, as if I was thinking about his proposition—and then I replied: “Yeah. I’ll do that. No problem.”Richard let out a sigh of relief as I said that, and I saw him squeeze his wife’s hand (and her facial expression was one of relief as well).”How much—money, do you charge for this sort of—service?” Richard inquired.That was the first time I’d ever been offer money to fuck some bakırköy escort other guys wife, and it surprised me to hear him asking about that.”How much is it worth it to you?” I replied. Partly as a joke, but also partly seriously; now that he, himself, had brought the subject up!I saw him swallow. “How about $500.00? Would that be enough?”I tried not to smile, but it must have shown, because he said they could pay more!”I’m k**ding,” I replied, though as I said that, I realized that this couple had been seriously considering paying me that much for something as simple as fucking her, and putting my sperm into her womb!”We want to pay you for your trouble,” he said, with an obviously serious expression on his face. I paused a second or so, and looked from Melody to Richard. Melody gave me a smile that was part both nervousness, as well affection (or at least sexual lust). Who’s idea was this, I wondered? The wife’s? Or the husband? Or possibly both? I was more than ready to fuck this guys wife, and though she wasn’t what I would have called ‘beautiful’, she was attractive, in her own way. But really, at that moment, her looks was the least of my concerns. All that I wanted was to get my cock deep inside her pussy, and then unload my cum in her! It was really as simple, and uncomplicated, as that. I was a man after all! She was a woman! It was the way Nature had made such things. I already had spread my seed around quite a bit. I wasn’t sure exactly how many other women might have ended up pregnant by me, except for three that I knew for sure beşiktaş escort had been—so, why not one more? Why not this other guys wife?! They both seemed to WANT me to. They were even willing to PAY me to do it!”Okay,” I said. “I’ll do it. For $800.00 dollars, that is.””You’ve got a deal,” Richard replied immediately.Again, I was a little surprised, but surprised in a nice way! Besides, I could use the $800.00 to fix my car, and few other expenses that had arisen. We made arrangements for me to come over to their home three days later. Outside, Richard gave me half of the $800.00. The rest of it would come upon confirmation of Melody’s pregnancy. That seemed reasonable.When I got to their house the breeding went very well. Richard remained in the general vicinity, but also not too close. Melody’s earlier shyness (as I’d observed at the coffee shop) had vanished, and we were undressed, and laying together on their bed in a matter of seconds! Though somewhat pudgy, Melody proved to be very eager, and more than a little enthusiastic, when it came to fucking, and I enjoyed myself very much! The enjoyment was enhanced considerably by knowing that Richard WANTED me to fuck his wife and get her pregnant; and I had no intentions of holding back my own enthusiastic expressions just because he was present in the bedroom!I fucked Melody very energetically. I did so with a definite degree of roughness, too, but she seemed to greatly enjoy that, and so I unloaded my sperm into her THREE TIMES over the course of about two hours of fucking. By the time we were beylikdüzü escort through, the sheet underneath us was soaked through with our fluids, and her pussy was a bright, bright pinkish-red from the vigorous fucking I’d given her. It was some of the best sex I think I’d ever been part of!I didn’t feel the need to hurry off after words. I didn’t get that sense from either Richard, and certainly not from Melody; and so I laid around on the bed with her, cuddling and kissing. In a way, I almost felt as if Richard was the outsider, and I was the husband! It was an interesting feeling, and I liked it. But, what I liked best was knowing that I wasn’t the husband, and if Melody did get pregnant, that I would not be the one to be responsible for raising the c***d, and that Richard and Melody would be the ones for that! I was just the sperm donor! I’d had the fun and the very easy part!It was as perfect of a situation as I could imagine!It took two more such occasions before Melody got pregnant. Richard was a man of his word, and he handed over the remaining $400.00 he’d promised if I got his wife pregnant.”Thanks!” I said, smiling. I couldn’t help it if my smile came across as arrogance, or even bragging (which, in a sense, it was both). I’d just ‘earned’ $800.00 for getting this other guys wife pregnant because he couldn’t. How cool was that? So that was that.As the months went by, I kept thinking about ‘my’ baby growing inside Melody’s womb. Part of me wanted to know how things were going, but then again, it was probably not a good idea to pursue that idea. Besides, I never did hear from Richard again (though I did spot him several times around town driving). And once I caught a quick glimpse of Melody at a local grocery story with a very obviously pregnant belly sticking out in front (MY baby)! I felt just a twinge of wistfulness about that, but it passed.

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